Entertainment: Full-level bosses mingle in the entertainment industry Entertainment: Full-level boss

Los Santos in the Western Hemisphere.

The Juilliard commencement ceremony.

"Elvis. Qin.

A white professor wearing a bachelor's hat congratulated softly, "Congratulations on graduating from the world's top music school." "

It's my pleasure."

Qin Dongjun also shook hands with a smile and thanked him.

"Elvis, aren't you considering continuing your studies at Julia? After all, your talent is the most outstanding student I have ever met.

Professor Hopla took Qin Dongjun's hand with a regretful look and refused to let go.

"Professor Hopra, you know. For my personal family reasons, I can't stay any longer. Thank you very much for your retention. Qin Dongjun also replied with a regretful face.

"That's a pity, if you can continue your studies, I can guarantee that there will definitely be a place for you in the Viana Golden Hall in the future!"

Hopla really feels that way, even though it's the dream place for countless musicians around the world.

But the teenager in front of him is definitely qualified to play there in time.

After all, over the years, he has seen too many talented musicians, but none of them have brought him a strong feeling, especially after listening to yesterday's performance.

"By the way, yesterday's piano song "The Demon King", can you show me the score after the ceremony." As long as Hopla talked about music, that feverish expression could no longer surprise Qin Dongjun as he did when they first met.

"Professor Hopra, let's continue to talk, and the students behind will not be happy." Qin Dongjun couldn't help but quip.

Hopla turned his head to look at the long line in the rear, and the anxious students who were waiting one by one couldn't help but be happy, so they had to let Qin Dongjun go first.

While handing out degree certificates to other students in the back, his mind couldn't help but recall the first time he met Elvis, which was perhaps the most special experience in his life as an interviewer.

At that time, Qin Dongjun had just matched the body with the highest soul fit, and the boy with the same name died on the spot because he was too nervous during the interview, resulting in a heart attack.

To outsiders, the teenager seemed to be napping because he had waited too long for the exam.

After Qin Dongjun finished reading the memory, this old man who was the chief examiner was impatiently planning to change people and take the exam again.

The inheritor of the body should be the successor responsibility.

A song of Liszt's "Ghost Fire" came out hand-to-hand, and the beating notes and dazzling techniques instantly conquered this old man, after all, the more people with poor temper and strong ability, the easier it is to convince the strong.

Qin Dongjun also fell into memories while playing, and this "Ghost Fire" is also a piano etude he studied when he was a student on Earth.

Those bitter and beautiful days of youth... As I played, the technique slowly changed from rusty to skillful....

The old man's expression ranged from impatience to careful listening to a look of convinced, and Qin Dongjun naturally saw it in his eyes, and he was not surprised.

After all, "Ghost Fire" is the most difficult of Liszt's 12 etudes, and it should be more than enough to pass an entrance exam.

"Young man, what tune are you playing? Why have I never heard of it? In Hopra's cognition, a work of this level must be a divine work, and surprise is here.

As a music professor at Juilliard, the world's top music school, I dare not say that I have heard all the music in the world, but it must be impossible to miss this level of music, otherwise it is an insult to his professionalism.

Then there is only one possibility.

"This piece is called 'Ghost Fire'." Qin Dongjun was slightly surprised, is there no Liszt in this world?

"Ghost Fire? As the name suggests, this strange pattern change and the alternation of two tones is indeed as elusive as a ghost fire..."

"So, young man, did you compose this piece?" Hopla asked in a tone that he couldn't believe himself.

Qin Dongjun nodded without blushing and without a heartbeat.

After all, anyone who has gone through so many planes has long lost his face.

So, it is logical that there is an old monster in this world, and the legend of a genius student at Juilliard School.

Qin Dongjun, who returned to the student dormitory, picked up the "Chronicle of the World Dynasty" in his hand and flipped through it again, and from the last few thin pages, it could be seen that the book was about to be read.

When the sun set on the edge of the sky, the last page was closed.

"Interesting, I didn't expect this time and space Huaxia to be so powerful."

In the 5,000-year history of China, the era of great unification occupied most of the time.

Moreover, for historical reasons, Chinese is one of the world's mainstream lingua franca.

Between the lines of this "World Chronicle of the Dynasties", Qin Dongjun discovered an unknown side of it, and many historical events had the shadow of the traverser in it.

Today, Huaxia's heavy industry and military strength are still the world's first, but the scale is longer and shorter.

Only the entertainment part is a pain point, and it is called "entertainment desert" by countries around the world.

Over the years, the country's strength has increased day by day, and it has gradually begun to support the corresponding industries, but unfortunately they have not achieved much, after all, they have lagged behind too much before, and now they are just getting started.

In this life, I just want to find a space without extraordinary power to spend my vacation, but even so, I don't want Huaxia, which has the same roots, to lag behind other countries in any way.

Of course, he Qin Dongjun will never simply be a porter, but also want to keep his works in the world.

And this is also the reason why Qin Dongjun chose this time and space, most of the previous planes were based on battle, and the immortal cultivation side, the high martial arts side, the high demon side, etc. have all reached the limit of the world.

The king of the world, the emperor of the heavenly realm, the martial saint of the world, the demon lord of the world...

These are the previous titles.

Be a full-time artist this time.

However, the meal should be eaten bite by bite, and before reaching a certain height, he still recognized that sentence.

Obscene development, don't wave!

"Tongko, come out!"

"Host! You finally remember your son! "

It's been since the last time I summoned Ben Tongzi, it was the last time!"

Qin Dongjun raised his hand to support his forehead, if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want this broken mouth to come out.

Since Qin Dongjun didn't know how many lifetimes were invincible to the world, gradually the later worlds basically couldn't use the system.

Just with him Qin Dongjun, he still needs ten days and ten efforts, one father, one mother, eight technologies?

Joke! You don't need it at all!

"Tongko, load me with all the materials of the earth music library, light and shadow, and literature."

"Howler, host, take a look!"

System loading...

"Sorry host, this unification has not come out for too long, the energy is not enough, and you may need the host to develop yourself for a while in the early stage."

"What? What do you want to do? I was too lazy to recall before I asked you to sort out the resources, and now you say that you can't do it, then you go back and continue to seal. "

Don't don't, this Tongzi can still squeeze it, first load a Chinese small song library (residue)."

"Oops, there's not enough energy... The host still remembers the principle of conservation of energy, remember to collect more power of faith..... It's sleepy, Ben Tongzi will sleep for a while first. "

This guy ~

the power of faith?

Isn't that about collecting believers?

How to collect faith in modern society, do you still need Benjun to mold a golden body?

After Qin Dongjun thought for a moment, his eyes immediately lit up after seeing the star poster on the wall of the dormitory.

What could be more in line with the power of faith than fan star chasing?

After all, even if it is a shallow believer, it is a kind of faith, let alone a brain-dead fan.

Qin Dongjun walked out of the campus with his luggage and looked back at the brilliant art hall of Juilliard again.

“If this is the east, then I am is the sun。"

A soft smile caused the students at the entrance of the academy to look back one after another, after all, who would not know this genius apprentice of Professor Hopra?

The barren entertainment scorched earth is destined to be watered by my Qin Dongjun, and the flowers of entertainment that bloom after that will surely attract people to stop and admire.