Su He couldn’t help but feel a mix of tension and envy when he saw most of the musical instruments in the room, which he didn’t recognize.
"When will I ever be able to have these things?"
Just then, Tong Sheng said, "Sister Ruan, if you guys are okay, then go have a seat outside. There’s tea in the fridge—you can make some for yourself, don’t be shy."
Hearing this, Ruan Mianmian said speechlessly, "Is this how you treat your guests? If we weren’t from the same company, I’d definitely expose you!" She had to make her own tea.
Tong Sheng sheepishly smiled upon hearing that, "I just don’t have the time, you know?"
And with that, she still pulled Qianxun out with her.
The soundproofing in the music room was excellent, so even if Qianxun and Ruan Mianmian were demons, they could only hear very faint noises through the wall.
Once in the living room, Ruan Mianmian had Qianxun sit while she herself went to find cups and tea leaves to make tea.
After making the tea, Ruan Mianmian began to clean up the living room with a somewhat helpless expression.
She had once managed Tong Sheng too, but he later transferred to another agent.
It wasn’t that he had kicked her to the curb on purpose after becoming famous; instead, it was because of that bastard Zheng Yihang’s deliberate actions.
The thought still made her so mad!
And Lu Zheng as well!
Every time she brought out a successful male artist, he’d immediately be snatched away by somebody else, causing her to miss out on countless commissions!
That damn guy, still claiming to like her? If he really liked her, would he mess with her and cause her to lose out on money?
It was already remarkably patient of her not to have kicked him in the face!
But luckily, Qianxun was a girl!
An hour later, the door to the music room opened.
Zhao Mingcheng came out looking excited, his gaze towards Su He as if seeing some priceless treasure.
Tong Sheng, who had previously been somewhat laid back, now wore a complicated expression.
Seeing this, Ruan Mianmian immediately stepped forward and asked, "How did it go?"
"Amazing," Zhao Mingcheng said, still invigorated. "He has Absolute Pitch!"
At those words, Ruan Mianmian was also shocked. "Really?"
Absolute Pitch referred to the ability to identify or recreate a musical note without any reference tone. Although it could be acquired through training, the Absolute Pitch gained through training could never compare to the innate kind!
Another benefit of having Absolute Pitch was the ability to play an instrument they had never been properly trained on, but had heard at least once, accurately reproducing the specific notes.
This was why, although Su He had only recently started playing the guitar, he was able to play it precisely.
Su He himself was still in a daze.
He had no idea what Absolute Pitch was. They had only asked him to listen to different pieces of music and answer some questions.
Later, they also tested him with other instruments.
At this time, Qianxun was smiling, "So, my brother has met your requirements?"
Hearing this, Zhao Mingcheng nodded frantically, "Of course, he has!"
He also had Absolute Pitch, but it was acquired through training, so he was very aware of how advantageous it was to have the natural version.
Su He couldn’t suppress his excitement, "Does that mean I can sign a contract to debut now?"
"Of course, you can," Zhao Mingcheng immediately replied.
But soon after, he began to calm down, "However, I think now is not quite the right time to debut."
"You’re still too young, plus you’ve not yet been through any professional training, and you don’t know how to sing properly. My suggestion is, train with me for half a year. During this time, I’ll also start preparing for your album release."