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Chapter 578 Alliance of Small Institutions

If there is any novel news in Beijing, it must be the fastest, because the information here is the most developed.

The opening of the two art training institutions actually attracted many first-line singers and film and television stars to help. This was undoubtedly a huge and explosive news. It spread throughout the entertainment industry in Beijing almost overnight.

As for those street tabloids, they even described the various "grudges" between Legend Entertainment and Baidian Company in a legendary exaggerated way.

Seeing these reports, the two companies were very calm and did not express any opinions in public. However, in private, they seemed to recognize the speculation from the outside world. From the beginning, these two large art training centers, less than tens of meters apart, were singing on stage dramas. Whenever one had any activity, the other immediately made corresponding actions, like two children treating qi. However, after such a riot, these two training institutions were well known to more and more people. Parents who brought piano children, or art students who came here, were surprised to find that regardless of the hardware conditions,

At the level of teachers, these two training institutions are top-notch. However, the fees of these two companies are almost all civilian. Not to mention anything else, take the piano lessons of the Legendary Art Training Center. A teacher’s small class is only 100 yuan, and this price is just the price of the most ordinary piano teachers in Beijing. But here, those teachers are elites with extremely high quality, and the most ordinary are graduate students from the Central Conservatory of Music. If you are willing to spend an extra 100 yuan, you can even ask senior professors from the former Central Conservatory of Music to teach. You must know that according to the normal market conditions, the price of these people’s classes will at least double.

Because of this, the two art training institutions gradually became famous. Some nearby communities, including students from art schools, came here to attend classes. All the students who have been teaching for a while, have never been said to be good. The reputation gradually spread. After a while, the popularity of these two training institutions has reached a point that has made other nearby training institutions jealous! Nothing else, as their students are getting fewer and fewer, everyone has gone to these two companies to attend classes. These bosses look at the two art training centers with red eyes. They want to demolish them!

"It's too much. I've never seen anyone doing business like this. Is this going to kill you?" Zhao Xuefeng, the principal of the Magic Sound Classroom, glanced at the Legendary Art Training Center not far away. This time was the time when the school was over. Dozens of children came out of the door of the training institution. The situation was like a regular school. But don't forget that it was just a private training institution!

Zhao Xuefeng is 42 years old this year. He has been teaching electronic piano and midi production on this street for nearly twenty years. His students are still good on weekdays, but since the two training institutions opened, his business has plummeted. Now there are less than ten students in his class who are learning with him, and most of the others have gone to those two. Zhao Xuefeng has also secretly figured out how to understand the operation of the two institutions. It’s okay if he doesn’t understand it. Once he understands it, he is almost angry and cursed! No wonder the students are crazy.

Running to those two families, it is difficult for teachers of that kind to find a small temple like himself. They are all like cabbages that don’t have money! That’s fine, the prices of these teachers are the same as their ordinary teachers. Isn’t this intention not to give them a way out? Zhao Xuefeng’s class used to have a few teachers he hired, but now they are almost all exposed. There is no way, there are no students, and Zhao Xuefeng can’t pay them for their wages in vain. He is not a charity person. If this continues, his company will be dragged down!

It was not just his family who felt uncomfortable. More than a dozen small and medium-sized training institutions including "Star Music Art School", "Huacai Training", "Doraimi Children's Music Training Center" were all overwhelmed by the behemoths that suddenly emerged from these two companies. Their original life was OK, but now they have become miserable operations.

"Oh, Boss Zhao is so idle, he is actually making kung fu tea in the store alone?" Zhao Xuefeng was pouring the tea brewed from the purple gauze pot into a small porcelain cup. Unexpectedly, a familiar greeting came from his ears. When he looked up, he found that it was Li Tie, the principal and guitar teacher of the lead voice art school.

"Haha, Teacher Li is also very idle. Why did you run to my shop if you don't play guitar in your main voice classroom? Come and have a drink together!" Zhao Xuefeng greeted with a smile.

"Well, stop talking, it's not the legendary art training center and Bai Dai! These two evil spirits are deliberately not letting us live a good life. They are fighting against gods, but they have made us ordinary people suffer. You said that they did this and that they would not let people live. All my students were snatched away by their families. Now I am the only one left of the commander, and I am still playing. It's a big deal. If this continues, I can't even drink the northwest wind." Li Tie said, sitting down hatefully, but he drank the cup of tea that Zhao Xuefeng poured him in one breath. Unfortunately, this excellent Pu'er tea, such a way to drink it, has become a cow chewed peony.

However, it was obvious that the person who made tea was not very interested and did not care about his rude behavior.

Zhao Xuefeng took a sip of tea and sighed, "Yes, let alone you, there are less than ten students left here. There is no way, they are all big-name teachers, and we compare these small shops with them? Why? Save it. I think we won't have to stand here after a while. So we can just clean up and go home to take care of our old age."

After hearing Zhao Xuefeng's words, Li Tie immediately looked at him in disbelief. Li Tie didn't believe it. This was actually said from Zhao Xuefeng's mouth. Not to mention anything else, on this street, Zhao Xuefeng's qualifications can definitely be considered a veteran. Even if he said such despicable words, it shows that in his heart, he really has no confidence to fight against the two newly opened institutions.

"I said Lao Zhao, you really plan to retire early. I won't talk about that Bai Dai. Just that little Liu Yufan and that little hairy child, are you really willing to lose to him? How old is he? When we were playing music, he was still in the womb? Tell me, how could he do business like this? You have to tell me the rules." Li Tie slapped the table and said hatefully.

"What else should I do? Don't worry about their youth and old age. They are rich and can afford to make trouble. I think they just want to squeeze us away and dominate the art training market in Beijing. There is no way, I'll accept my fate. They are big companies coming to play with their tickets, and the backend is strong, and we ordinary people can't beat them." Zhao Xuefeng shook his head and said bitterly. From the opening of the two training centers that day, he saw that the pomp and size were aside. Those celebrity artists could not be invited by money. The backends of both companies were very hard, and they were well-informed. After a little inquiry, they could figure out what happened to these two training institutions. Although they knew that they didn't play according to the rules, they really had no good idea. They couldn't twist their arms.

"Accept your fate? It's so light! I really don't believe this evil! I said Lao Zhao, it's not me that I'm talking about you, where did you get the momentum you were young? At that time, you were alone under the overpass, holding a guitar and singing, and you earned dozens of dollars a month and survived. Now you have finally earned this family business, and you just give up and give up?" Li Tie looked at Zhao Xuefeng and said with his eyes wide open.

"Or what do you think of?" Zhao Xuefeng shook his head helplessly and sighed. In his heart, he didn't even think he would give up like this, but his strength was not as strong as others.

"What should I do? Fight against them! Although our scale and strength are not as good as them, how long have we been in this industry? We have more experience than them and more relationships than them. The key is that we are too loose and cannot twist a rope. To be honest, Lao Qian and I have walked on the street in the past two days, and have contacted the bosses of those piano stores and art schools. Our ideas, let's get together, hold a small meeting, discuss a solution, gather all our strength together, and fight! Even if we really can't fight those two companies in the end, at least we have worked hard, right? Besides, if there are too many ants to bite the elephant to death, we may not be worse than them." Li Tie said hatefully.

"They all agree?" After hearing Li Tie's words, Zhao Xuefeng's eyes lit up and he asked in a low voice. He was very familiar with the peers on this old street. They wanted to die and never interact with each other. When they met, they were like enemies. They all said that peers were enemies, which was most obvious in their business. Zhao Xuefeng didn't believe that these people could do things together and have decades of grudges.

"Don't you agree? When is it? Are you still concerned about these messy things? We asked how many of them, and most of them have this idea. Today I came to you, not just to visit you, but just to ask what you mean, Lao Zhao, you are the oldest qualified on our street. What do you think?" Li Tie said to Zhao Xuefeng.

"If these people can really share their own resources and connections as you said, it may not be impossible to achieve this. It depends on their attitude." After hearing Li Tie's words, Zhao Xuefeng's heart also became alive. These people may be able to break the prejudice when they reach the critical moment of life and death.

"Just say this with you, then let's make a reservation. On Friday, the Peony Garden private room on the second floor of Fuchun Pavilion Hotpot, go there early, and everyone will discuss it together." Seeing that Zhao Xuefeng agreed, Li Tie was happy and ran into the railway while it was hot.

"Okay, I'll go!" Zhao Xuefeng said while patting his thigh. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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