The full-level bigwig swept the entertainment circle after reopening

Because there were too many people, Lu Qingyan vacated the specially arranged conference room at home.

The door was opened, the butler bent slightly, and the servant behind him stepped forward to bring the tea to the table.

"Teachers, you've worked hard all the way, drink some water."

After Shen Xingmian finished speaking, he swallowed quietly. Fortunately, he went back to Lu Qingyan's villa, otherwise his small house would not be able to accommodate so many people.

Count carefully, one, two, ... ten, eleven!

Including Luo Yuwei, there are a total of twelve teachers.

Luo Yuwei was afraid that Shen Xingmian would not know him, so he was about to introduce Shen Xingmian.

"Xingmian, this is—"

"Ms. Luo, I don't need to introduce you. The names of all the teachers are very popular. How can I not know." Shen Xingmian said with a smile, and then greeted them one by one.

"This is Teacher Qin."

Qin Songming, a national first-class dancer, a Grand Slam winner, a professor-level figure at the Imperial Dance Academy, and a veteran of domestic classical dance.It was also the father of Qin Ling whom he met in The King of Dance.

"Mr. Huang..."

Huang Qingya, a national first-class dancer and the originator of domestic modern dance, has created a new and complete set of theory and training system for domestic modern dance.Even in the whole world, that is one of the best figures.

"Teacher Sun."

Sun Wu, a professor at the Central Academy of Dance, a famous dance theorist, dance educator and choreographer, is a master of Han and Tang classical dance and created the "Han and Tang classical dance" genre.

"Teacher Wong."

Wang Jianzhu, a professor at the Central Conservatory of Music, a famous singer, musicologist, and the first Chinese musician to be on the World Music Gallery.

……

Of the twelve teachers, all of them are heavyweight masters.

Shen Xingmian is really flattered now.

If the teachers were only interested in the lost classical dance culture before, now they have a good impression of this future rising star in the dance industry.

After saying hello, Shen Xingmian realized that it was very inappropriate for him to ask Luo Yuwei to come to his house, even though Luo Yuwei had proposed this matter himself.

He still felt sorry: "I'm sorry, but I have to trouble the teachers to make a trip."

"No trouble, no trouble!"

"That's right, Xiao Shen, since you hurt your foot, you should take a good rest."

"Isn't it because our old bones are in a hurry to come over and disturb Xiao Shen!"

"That's right, don't worry! The teachers will never ignore this matter! How dare you engage in such dirty tricks on the stage!"

"That's right, and there's Xiao Shen! We dancers, the most important thing is to learn to protect ourselves. Although the teachers appreciate your courage, your dancing career is still long..."

Shen Xingmian's heart choked, and if he continued, this would become his criticism meeting. He nodded repeatedly, taking advantage of the gap to change the subject.

"By the way, teachers, about "Red Refining"..."

As soon as he spoke, the voice in the conference room stopped instantly, and twelve pairs of eyes stared at him without blinking.

Shen Xingmian quietly rolled up the hem of her clothes with her fingers.

On the daily life of "Milk Cat and the Twelve Tigers Before It".

Is this the fear of being dominated by a boss?Shen Xingmian thought silently.

"Yes, yes, Xiao Shen, I heard from Yuwei that "Red Refining" was taught by your teacher?" Huang Qingya asked with a smile.

Shen Xingmian nodded.

"Then can we meet your teacher? After all, "Red Refining" was written by her. After we discussed it, I still want to ask your teacher's meaning." Someone asked.

Shen Xingmian lowered his head, with a troubled expression on his face: "Teacher, she has passed away..." "Red Refining" was taught to him by Gu Jinling's dancer sister, and this statement is not false.

Several teachers looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to continue talking.

Until Shen Xingmian said: "It doesn't matter, I believe that if the teacher is still here, she would also like to let the classical dance pass on. After all, it is the wealth of our country."

"I'm also willing to release it for free."

Dances are also protected by copyright. Although Shen Xingmian appeared on the King of Dance show, to use it in other ways requires the owner's consent.Not to mention that this dance is the only dance handed down so far, its value is immeasurable.

Luo Yuwei waved his hand, "That can't be done. The ancient dance has been lost for so long. If you pass it down, we can't let you suffer. The copyright still belongs to you and your teacher."

"Then let's talk about cooperation."

"Cooperation?"

Luo Yuwei nodded. The value of "Red Refining" is immeasurable. As the only ancient dance handed down, it is no less than those priceless treasures handed down. It is something that will definitely be recorded in textbooks and set off a wave in the dance circle. There was an uproar, and even left a strong stroke in the history of modern dance.

Naturally, this cooperation is to discuss with Shen Xingmian about authorization.

"Our preliminary contract is that you will authorize the dance to us, and you will take 2000% of the dividends in the future, and then a fixed [-] million licensing fee per year. What do you think?"

Shen Xingmian was stunned by the generosity of Father Guo.

Among other things, he only needs to authorize and ignore the rest, and he can get [-]% of the dividends?

At first glance, it’s not much, but 2000% is already a lot after excluding various initial investment costs, not to mention the fixed cost of [-] million.

What's not to like about this.

Shen Xingmian even felt too much.

Originally, he wanted to refuse, but Luo Yuwei had insight in advance and refused.

Shen Xingmian had no choice but to make up for it in another way.

He thought for a while, "Teachers, the teacher gave me Chi Lian's dance book before, I think you should need it."

This news instantly stunned all the teachers present.

Dance... dance book?

After making sure he heard it right, their eyes instantly glowed green, like the hungry wolves on the prairie, Shen Xingmian trembled instantly.

Shen Xingmian got down to get it.

As soon as he got home, he asked the system to turn on the recovery buff, and now his feet don't hurt anymore, and he can go to the ground.

But the teachers didn't know that when they saw Shen Xingmian fall to the ground, they immediately stood up and carefully supported him, like a fragile baby bump.

"Teacher, it's fine, I can go." Shen Xingmian said with a smile.

But no one around him let go, until he went out, he kept noticing that Lu Qingyan at the door saw Shen Xingmian go down to the ground, immediately stood up, trotted over, and picked up the young man.

Shen Xingmian was used to being hugged and didn't feel anything wrong, but she still blushed a little in front of the elders.

"Then teacher, I'll look for it first." He greeted Lu Qingyan and ordered Lu Qingyan to go into the bedroom.

He pretended to take out the dance album from his bag.

When they returned to the meeting room, all the teachers stretched their necks and waited, while Lu Qingyan put him down and left.

Shen Xingmian pushed the dance album onto the table: "This is it."

The dance booklet was given to him by the teacher in the virtual dance practice room before, saying that it was for him to get familiar with it and remember every movement in his heart. If the video couldn't explain it, Shen Xingmian would have taken out the dance video.

Because the dance album was still brand new when the teacher gave it to him, in order to make it look more historical, he deliberately made the system old to ensure that there was nothing wrong with it.

Luo Yuwei and the others have lived for so many years, and they have never seen anything good, so they can tell at a glance that this booklet is extraordinary.

She picked up the booklet with quick eyes and hands, but the other teachers who were a step behind were blowing their beards and staring.

I can see but not touch, and my heart is itchy.

"Okay! Good good!" Luo Yuwei applauded repeatedly, her eyes glistening, "Finally, not all of our ancestors' belongings have been left behind!" Her voice was choked with sobs, and she looked up to discuss the booklet with Shen Xingmian where to go.

Shen Xingmian made a prediction in advance and shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Luo, let's treat the booklet as a gift. The contract is already very biased towards me. If you don't accept it, I will feel uneasy!" He said helplessly.

After listening to these words, the love for Shen Xingmian has been raised to a higher level by the big bosses.

The dance albums were given to the teachers one after another.

Holding his glasses, Qin Songming leaned closer to observe the booklet carefully. Suddenly, he gasped and stammered while pointing at the booklet.

"This, this, this!"

"Old Qin, what's the matter?"

"This is the Chengxintang paper from the Southern Tang Dynasty?!" Qin Songming's hands trembled slightly.

"What?!" Everyone exclaimed.

"The skin is like an egg membrane, firm and clean as jade, thin and smooth, and it's the best for a while!" Qin Songming looked at it again and again, with an excited face: "That's right! It must be right!"

"This must be the 'king of paper' praised by the empress of the Southern Tang Dynasty!"

"Is this booklet handed down from the ancient Tang Dynasty?" Qin Songming's hands trembled while holding the booklet.

If it is true, then this is a cultural relic! !

Shen Xingmian was strangely silent. This was given to him by his sister Wu Ji, and it was not a product of the ancient Tang Dynasty.

Everyone gasped and looked at the booklet with bright eyes. They didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise in this business.

However, the surprise that everyone didn't expect is yet to come.

I saw that Qin Songming turned the booklet to the last page, and suddenly froze, almost out of breath.

"This, this, this!" He needs oxygen!

The crowd was attracted by him again.

"Is this still the work of the famous Southern Tang painter Zhou Wenju???"

Zhou Wenju, a painter of the Southern Tang Dynasty in the Five Dynasties, was good at figures and ladies, and mostly used the life of court nobles and literati as his themes.

Shen Xingmian was also shocked.

no?The things that sister Wu Ji threw to him like trash, are they so precious?

"Could it be an imitation?" He whispered.

Qin Songming denied it instantly.

"Impossible!" Although Qin Songming is a master of classical dance, he is also very proficient in these cultural relics and antiques, especially calligraphy and paintings.

If he was not sure just by paper, now he is 80% sure that this is definitely the real thing!

Still such a well-preserved authentic work!

Hearing that Qin Songming was so determined, it was almost a certainty.

Luo Yuwei's expression turned serious instantly, and she turned to discuss with Shen Xingmian.

Knowing what she wanted to say, Shen Xingmian quickly waved her hands: "If something is so precious, why not donate it to the country as a contribution, and it can be considered as a small effort."

The two refused and had no choice, and finally decided to put the things here first, and then make a decision after discussing with the higher-ups.