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On the other side, Quan Ye, who was meditating in the elevator, suddenly said to the assistant who was silent beside him like a quail, "Have you ever tried hard to achieve a goal, but was completely rejected?"

"Ah?" The assistant who was in a daze heard Quan Ye suddenly ask him a question, and it was such a question that was not easy to answer. There is absolutely no elite around Ye.

Seeing his assistant's bewildered face, Quan Ye shook his head, as if to calm down the unrest in his heart, he faintly uttered the word "it's okay", as if the words just now were just on a whim, and he quickly stepped out of the elevator after speaking ,, continue to walk to the president's office.

The assistant was taken aback, and quickly followed Quan Ye's pace.

The empty hallway was dark and unclear, and the light and shadow refracted the luster was real and fake, only the sound of two people striding forward could be heard.

Quan Ye walked very fast, his steps were quick and steady, every step would cause little ripples on the ground, as if he was not stepping on the ground, but walking on someone else's heart. Some are domineering and alienated, with the aura of a warrior who will never admit defeat.

Looking at Mr. Quan like this, the assistant couldn't help but be filled with admiration and respect.

Such a Quan Zong is really amazing, but why did Quan Zong ask me such a question?really strange?Forget it, don't think about it, let's finish what Mr. Quan ordered first, contact Master Li's assistant first, and don't think too much about other things.

Walking into the CEO's office, Quan Ye hung the black suit on the hanger, revealing the white shirt inside, a pleasant smell belonging to mature men permeated the office, with a little cologne smell, it seemed to be aftershave breath.

After a while, the assistant knocked on the door, and Quan Ye said lightly, "Come in."

As soon as he walked in, the assistant found that President Quan was still facing him with his back. Quan Ye's hair was black and thick, and his shoulders were broad. He was slowly arranging his sleeves, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the buttons on the cuffs.

The assistant's heart froze for a moment. He knew that Quan Ye would be more picky about things around him when he was in a bad mood. It seemed that he hadn't recovered from his gloomy mood since "hearing that Master Li is going back to China".

But isn't Master Li Mr. Quan's teacher?Why did he look not in a good mood when he heard that his teacher returned to China? Is it because Mr. Quan hasn't seen his teacher for a long time, so he is timid?no? !

At the stall where the assistant was thinking wildly, Quan Ye was slowly arranging his sleeves. It seemed that the sleeves were a little tight. He unbuttoned the cuffs leisurely and rolled up the sleeves. His cold and domineering aura followed This movement faded a bit, and became a little casual and unrestrained, like a lazy lion on the prairie who is content to eat its prey, but the power it implies cannot be ignored.

After a while, seeing that the assistant didn't speak, he took the initiative to speak, and asked calmly and slightly coldly, "How are you doing with what I asked you to do?"

This was obviously talking to him. Hearing Quan Ye's slightly cold question, the assistant suddenly woke up, realizing that he had lost his mind in front of President Quan, and his mind was spinning rapidly.

He hummed without hesitation, and then replied quickly and business-like: "Mr. Quan, I have already done what you told me, and I have contacted Master Li's assistant, but they said that Master Li I'm just rehearsing for a performance, so I'll get back to you later."

Quan Ye nodded noncommittally, took a few steps forward, picked up a piece of paper on the desk, and said with a sense of oppression in his tone: "Well, I see, you go down, don't do it without my order." Just knock on the door and come in."

The assistant nodded and left.

In the office, Quan Ye stood in front of the desk, staring indifferently at the document in his hand, as if trying to see it as a flower.After a while, he kneaded his brows, as if to calm his fluctuating heart.

How long have you not seen the teacher again?
It seems that since you practiced so hard that year, you wanted to be praised by the teacher, but in the end, the teacher commented that you just had a superb memory, but you didn't bring your own feelings when you played the piano. You can't be called my disciple at all, you It was not suitable for playing the piano, and I have never seen it again.

In fact, for Master Li, this is not a criticism, because what he said is very clear: You Quan Ye is indeed good at playing the piano, but you are still not worthy of being called my Li Si's disciple.

Thinking of this, Quan Ye firmly clenched his fists, and there was a trace of bewilderment in his eyes, but more of the frustration in his eyes was suppressed.

Quan Ye has always been a master with lofty eyes, since he was a child, there is nothing he can't do that he wants and wants to achieve.

He is not a person who can only talk about it. He will do his best to achieve what he wants to achieve. Of course, this is inseparable from his ingenuity and hard work.

In his words: "I can't control other people, but since it is the goal I want to achieve and what I like, even if I have to suffer enough and sweat enough to get it, I will not give up. I keep thinking about it every day. Yes, even if I wish a hundred times, I don’t think it’s touching, what I want, I will definitely achieve.”

So when he started to learn the piano, he also put in a lot of hard work, from being unskilled at the beginning to being highly skilled, the hard work and sweat in the process is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

So when he was rejected by the teacher in his mind, his heart was very painful. After working hard for so long, he was able to see his own results, but he was full of confidence, but he was suddenly knocked down by his teacher , The psychological process in it is something he doesn't want to think about again.

He felt that his self-esteem had suffered an unprecedented blow, just like a general who had never been defeated in the battle for a long time suddenly lost a battle, suffering and helpless but not depressed.

This should be one of the few failures in his life.

Thinking of this, Quan Ye frowned.

"President Quan." Hearing the assistant's knock on the door, Quan Ye immediately calmed down, and replied coldly, "Come in."

The assistant came forward with the vibrating mobile phone in his hand, and said to Quan Ye respectfully, "Master Li's assistant just called to say that Master Li has something to tell you."

Quan Ye was stunned, did the teacher have something to say to him?

He answered the phone calmly, and said to the assistant: You go out first.

After the assistant disappeared outside the door, Quan Ye answered the call.

A calm old man's voice came from inside: "Quan Ye, I heard from my assistant that you want to meet me." There was the faint sound of music in the background, and it seemed that he was still at the rehearsal site.

Quan Ye was a little dazed when he heard the familiar voice of the old man whom he hadn't seen for many years. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he calmed down and replied: "Yes, I heard that the teacher is going back to China, and I want to meet with the teacher. I haven't seen you for many years. Teacher."

The old man on the other side of the microphone seemed to sigh with emotion, and then said: "Yeah, I haven't seen you for many years."

Quan Ye listened quietly, and suddenly said, "Is teacher free?"

The old man replied: "I called you just to tell you about this. I have something to do here temporarily, so I probably can't go back to my country." Having said that, he paused for a moment, and then spoke again.

"But I'm going to hold a music exchange meeting in country A, and I want to invite you to participate." At this point, Master Li's voice had already brought a hint of a smile.

"Teacher, why did you suddenly think of asking me to go to the concert?" Quan Ye frowned.

"It's like this. There are many international talented musicians participating in this concert, but there are also many rising stars. You are completely qualified to participate. What's more, I heard that you are married and even have children. You can Bring your wife to this exchange meeting, I welcome you very much."

Hearing this, Quan Ye was taken aback for a moment, until the teacher's laughter came from the other side of the microphone, he seemed to have reacted.

He clenched his fist tightly, and after a while he replied in a calm tone: "I see, I will go, teacher."

"You, you have always had a strong temper since you were a child. I haven't seen you for so many years. I also want to see what you look like now. I heard that you have inherited the family business and have developed your own business very well. The last time I happened to I saw your cover on a business magazine in country A, haha, I still have something to do here, and you are busy too, so I will see you at the exchange meeting then."

Li Siben was not a deep-tempered person, and now that he has not been taught, his natural personality is much more lively than before.

Li Si instructed the staff to modify the position of the piano, and when they were done, he smiled and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Looking at the blue sky outside, Li Si murmured, "Quan Ye, I'm really not reconciled to talking about it. He is such a good apprentice, but he just doesn't get it. Alas, it's a pity. I don't know if I married a wife now. , will you be enlightened?"

After hanging up the phone, Quan Ye seemed to be a little overwhelmed. After a while, his thick black brows relaxed. The knot in his heart for many years seemed to be untied, and his mood also relaxed. The corners of his lips A little smile overflowed.

He decided to take Zheng Xichen to the teacher's exchange meeting.

I'm afraid Zheng Xichen hasn't been to country A yet, and he will be very happy when the time comes. Quan Ye remembered that Zheng Xichen said once before that he wanted to go abroad for vacation with the person he likes. Although this is not a vacation, but It's okay to play for a few days.

Quan Ye imagined Zheng Xichen's eyes shining, and his smile became more obvious.

That afternoon, Quan Ye, who decided to take Zheng Xichen abroad to participate in the teacher's music exchange meeting, had already ordered his assistant to arrange the work that should have been completed during the concert in advance, and at the same time, he could not change the time to attend the reception and dinner. Appointed general manager to participate.