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Zhou Jue nodded in time, "There are many who sing well, but those who sound as good as this are rare."

Yan Yueqing was not a music major and couldn't specify exactly how good it was, "Hmm, judging by everyone's reaction, you can tell how incredible she is."

Seated to her left was Xingyue artist's trainer, Ji Quwei, a man over fifty, who was practically the teacher of all the new artists at Xingyue. With both seniority and experience, everyone treated him with great respect, and even when Feng Long was still at the company, they didn't dare to act recklessly.

For some reason, the old master had stopped coming to the company since the beginning of last year, leaving almost all training responsibilities to his two disciples.

As of November this year, for nearly two years, no matter what happened at the company, it was impossible to ask the old master to make an appearance.