Chapter 10 The King of Songs of the Times
"I have never participated in any singing competitions, nor have I registered on the apm."
"Ah? Are you an amateur singer? Why haven't you even registered for APM?"
Qin Donglei was very disappointed. She kept blowing Jiang Dongliu's big cheeks, but unexpectedly, Jiang Dongliu had never even registered an apm.
According to the city’s viewpoint, singers who have not registered with APM cannot be called professional singers at all.
It's like a person without a police officer's certificate insisting on being a policeman, and no one else recognizes it.
Any musician with a little professional level will go to APM to register.
"I used to just regard singing as a hobby, and I was happy while traveling, and I didn't want to regard singing as a profession."
"So that's the case, I know." Qian Dachao heard Jiang Dongliu say this and decided that Jiang Dongliu was an amateur music lover, and he was mostly interested.
Qin Donglei said quickly: "Then you keep going to be leisurely and at ease! Why are you wasting time with us? We are a professional singer club, only recruiting professional singers, not amateur singers!"
"I know, but I heard that professional clubs like you can help people register on APM. If I join you directly, I will save the trouble of registering on APM alone."
"You are not in trouble, but we are in trouble!" Qin Donglei was about to be angry: "We are not a garbage recycling bin, we do not have the ability to turn waste into treasure, we are not everyone who can help!"
At the event, Tang Zhi didn't want to cause trouble, so he hurriedly pulled Qin Donglei's fat arm and signaled Qin Donglei not to talk too much.
The female vice president kept restrained and told Jiang Dongliu: "I understand what you mean. You want to help our club, right?"
Class D clubs have a minimum entry standard for signing 30 professional singers.
If there is not enough registered singers, you need to find someone to "add a title".
However, this is usually done at the end of the year.
But now Tang Zhi and the others regard Jiang Dongliu as laymen, they think Jiang Dongliu is coming to make up the numbers.
Qian Dachao was not angry, but was a little helpless and told Jiang Dongliu: "We have a lot of people in the club, so there is no need to add a lot of people. Brother, if you don't care about the trouble, you can go to the BL area of Chang'an City. There are several newly-launched clubs that are short of people. You can go there and try your luck."
As he said that, he took out a gilded business card box from his top pocket and took out a cool black and gold card-style business card.
He handed it to Jiang Dongliu: "Let me give you my business card. The owners of the newly-launched clubs in Beilin have more or less friendships. If you go there, you say I introduced you to the past. If they want to lack a head, they will use you."
Qian Dachao's move won Jiang Dongliu's great favor.
This guy is a bit rustic, but he is really righteous.
When we met by chance, we were willing to give up our face and help.
It's a man from the northwest!
Jiang Dongliu took Qian Dachao's business card and thanked him, "Thank you, Mr. Qian, but I'm not here to make a fortune. I want to be a real professional singer, so I came to your club."
Qian Dachao persuaded him in the tone of an experienced person: "Brother, you are singing while traveling. It's great. You don't have to turn your hobbies into professionals. The path of professional singers is not easy to walk."
"I know, this road is definitely not easy to walk. But there is no way, I have to walk."
"Why?" Qian Dachao was puzzled.
"Because I want to be the king of the times."
"Well?"
Qian Dachao and Qin Donglei showed the same puzzled expression.
After a moment of silence, they realized that Jiang Dongliu was talking about the "King of the Times"!
"Bang!"
Qin Donglei lost control and released a thunderous fart, but he didn't care about embarrassment and laughed: "The King of Times? Hahaha, how many dishes did you ask for at noon?"
Qian Dachao was also happy: "Brother, your joke is very funny, you are a very humorous person!"
Tang Zhi looked at the serious Jiang Dongliu with an idiot's eyes, and felt a little worried: Isn't this person a lunatic, right?
Seeing that everyone was happy with him, Jiang Dongliu also smiled and asked deliberately: "Did I set my goal too high?"
Qin Donglei said frankly and sarcastically: "You are not targeting, you are daydreaming!"
Qian Dachao gave Jiang Dongliu advice: "Brother, if you really want to take the path of professional singers, you should first pass the APM professional assessment steadily, and then use one-stop competition to accumulate experience. When the APM points can reach the top 10,000 in the country, then plan your career prospects with a goal. Now you haven't even passed the APM assessment, so it's too early to talk about your goals."
What Qian Dachao said made Jiang Dongliu a little surprised.
This young man from Qian's family is very thick and has a rough and dumb voice, and a very rustic temperament, but his mind is not dull at all.
His speech is clear and organized, and he is also good at focusing on the key points of the problem.
This guy is quite reliable!
Jiang Dongliu's impression of Qian Dachao was very quickly reversed, which was also considered to be Qian Dachao's unique charm.
Tang Zhi doesn't want to waste more time on laymen like Jiang Dongliu.
He coughed gently and reminded Qian Dachao: "Boss, it's almost time for us to go in, the staff are waiting."
Qian Dachao thought Jiang Dongliu was very humorous, so before leaving, he took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with Jiang Dongliu: "Brother, remember, go to Beilin to report my name. Those newly-launched clubs are more suitable for the development of new singers like you who have just entered the industry."
Qian Dachao's hand strength is still very strong, but Jiang Dongliu did not let go of Qian Dachao's hard hand this time.
I deliberately held it a little longer and said, "Mr. Qian, I'm very happy to meet a friend like you. If it's convenient, can you let me go in and see the reserve selection competition of our club? I haven't participated in any official competitions, nor have I watched too many singer competitions. Today I happened to catch up, and I want to watch and learn on the spot."
Jiang Dongliu really wants to observe and learn on-site, and also wants to learn more about the internal organization of Daqin Iron Mine.
Tang Zhi wanted to help Qian Dachao block Jiang Dongliu's unhappy request.
After all, the activity they were doing today was very unsuccessful. It may be circulated as a joke if outsiders like Jiang Dongliu saw it.
Qian Dachao didn't think so much, and accepted Jiang Dongliu's request in a silly manner: "No problem, go!"
Qian Dachao took Jiang Dongliu generously to walk into the auditorium, and did not forget to remind Qin Donglei: "Let the students go on stage quickly, don't waste time, time is money, and every minute of the funds are burning!"
Qin Donglei was so depressed that he wanted to tell Qian Dachao that there were no students coming to register in the afternoon, but he couldn't open his mouth and could only mumble and complain to Tang Zhi.
Tang Zhi stood outside the auditorium door, watching Qian Dachao bring Jiang Dongliu, an uninvited guest, into the auditorium, and listened to Qin Donglei complaining to her that there were no students to sign up, and his mental strength was so haggard.
Qin Donglei was worried that the event would be cancelled, and after complaining, he gave Tang Zhi an idea: "How about this, I asked Xiao Li and the others to call relatives and friends in nearby suburban counties or cities to see who has suitable children who can come to participate in the competition. They will all come over to help. Although the journey is a bit far and it may take longer to wait, it is better to have it than not."
Tang Zhi thought about it and nodded slightly, which was considered acquiescent.
Chapter completed!