"Huh! I'm getting old too, and there are people trying to get in my way here."

"Who said that? You are not old. You want to live a long life." What An Chen said was true. He really hoped that both his grandfather and Grandpa Wei would live a long life.

"Yeah, whoever said you were old, I wouldn't be happy with it." Ling Han was also sweet-tongued.

Ji Xuan didn't care about this. He looked at the two live treasures saying next to him, and he helped Wei Ze move forward.

"Grandpa, that's it. Let's get down to business. Since we have to shoot a video this time, the order rules have also been changed. We need to let the students know about this."

"What? You little clever guy, do you already have an idea?"

"No." An Chen smiled and shook his head.

"Chenchen has an idea as soon as he sees this. Grandpa, don't worry about it." Ji Xuan then said something.

"Grandpa, isn't the new lecture hall very big?"

"It's very big. It's almost as big as a small concert hall. This is an art academy. There are always various performances and so on. There are also meetings and conferences that come here to borrow the venue."

"How many people can the academy have?"

"All grades?"

"Yes, how many people are there in all grades combined?"

"In terms of all grades, the number of students enrolled in our music school each year is not large. What we pay attention to is excellence. The four grades added together only have about 2,000 students." Wei Ze takes a look at the enrollment every year, so he is very clear about this. .

The Conservatory of Music is not a separate school to begin with, and Wei Ze is very serious, so the number of people is really small. Compared with a school with a large number of people, these are the number of people of one age.

"Why are you asking?" Ling Han looked at An Chen with a puzzled expression, wondering why he suddenly went off topic.

"There are almost two thousand people. The seniors should be busy with graduation and internships now. The freshmen are new to the school and haven't had enough practice yet. The sophomores and juniors are almost all there, about a thousand people."

An Chen muttered while counting, and then shook his head, "No, it's still too much."

"Grandpa, please call Director Li and ask him to gather the eliminated students, and also the selected ones, and ask them to go to the rehearsal hall."

Although Wei Ze didn't know An Chen's intention, he still nodded. He supported An Chen's decision.

"What we have to think about now is how to shoot the video. What the principal means is that other colleges have already distributed it and we are already behind, which means there is less time for voting."

"Since we are going to shoot a video, we definitely need a shooting team. I will contact them now." Ji Xuan took the initiative to contact the shooting team. This was originally his area of ​​expertise.

"I don't have much else to do. I just follow you doing odd jobs and go wherever you need to go." Ling Han knew that he had no talent in this area, so he consciously claimed a position that was more suitable for him.

"Now, the world belongs to you young people. Grandpa doesn't care about these things. He manages students and shooting locations. If you have any questions about these things, you can come to grandpa."

"Okay, you go to the venue of the seminar and keep an eye on it, we will take care of these things."

"Come on, I'm going over there!" Wei Ze waved to An Chen and the others after saying that, and then left in the other direction.

An Chen took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet. Unexpectedly, two colleges had actually uploaded the video.

An Chen played the video for a while and fast forwarded, just taking a brief look at it. After watching these two videos, he didn't expect that there were three more newly uploaded videos. There are a total of six colleges here, and now only the Conservatory of Music has not started. .

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