Ge Xiaohui looked around and saw no one supporting her, her face turning extremely grim. "Then what do you think we should do?"
"Everyone has seen the songs from the dance group and the vocal group. They're either foreign songs or modern ones. We can create songs in the 'Huaxia style,'" Yuwei said calmly.
"That's a good idea. We can distinguish ourselves from them," Lu Bingbing was the first to agree.
Everyone else nodded in agreement. Although Ge Xiaohui wanted to play around with some foreign highbrow art, circumstances no longer allowed it.
Her expression grew even darker, harboring strong resistance to this style of music.
While the two groups were discussing, the training room door suddenly opened, and Hu Binbin entered from outside.
"Hello, teacher!"
"Hello, everyone!"
Wearing a casual blue short-sleeved shirt, Hu Binbin looked energetic and refreshed.
"Do you know why I'm here today?"
