Xueshen: Almighty part-time job system

High-end art often has a chain of discrimination.

The rapid development of various industries in China in recent years has already stimulated some people abroad.

What followed was that some people abroad felt a sense of crisis, instinctively resisted and belittled China, and were unwilling to acknowledge China's progress.

abroad.

This is the case for the development of the Chinese piano industry.

They always believed that Huaxia did not produce a world-renowned top pianist, nor did they have a talented piano junior.

Not only that, but also judge China through science and so on.

Thus attacking China's exam-oriented education and so on.

The high-forehead foreign boy was born in a wealthy family in the United States, and he has an innate arrogance and disdain for China.

He didn't regard this place as a place for "communication and learning" at all.

His ten slender fingers danced repeatedly on the black and white keys.

"Piano Concerto No. 21 in C Major"!
Soon, the expressions of Master Zhou Ren and Master Lang Yun changed.

Because, although the other party has an arrogant personality, his foundation is quite solid!
Perhaps, due to the long practice time of this piece, some details are not as well understood as Qiu Jian.

However, the intonation and other aspects are more accurate!
During the playing process, the boy with a high forehead smiled and was extremely confident.

"sharp."

Master Langyun sighed softly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, the opponent's skills were indeed better than his own students.

They are all masters, and they have spent half their lives beside the piano. As long as they pass a piece of music, they can already hear some details.

Gran and Lostya on the opposite side obviously smiled even more, and they swept across the Chinese people lightly, their gazes and postures were condescending.

Zhou Ren also shook his head and sighed softly: "The piano has no borders, but the pianist has borders!"

There are foreign people who are full of affinity for China, such as Master Sumen Kale, who want to integrate the level of China's piano industry into the world through exchanges and improve it.

But most of the foreign countries are pianists like Gran and Lostya, and they don't recognize the Chinese piano industry in their hearts.

The complexions of several students in Huaxia were a little unsightly.

There was a lot of unwillingness in Lin Zicong's helpless eyes.

Even Li Yun and Qiu Jian, who were hostile to He Liang before, clenched their fists.

At this time, unanimously external!
clang!
Accompanied by a melodious piano sound fell.

The piano playing is over!

The foreign boy with a high forehead stood up, bowed slightly towards the surroundings, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised.

Like a proud white swan, he just stepped down without saying anything.

The two sides fell into a slight silence.

In the end, Master Sumen Kale took the lead in breaking the embarrassment and said with a smile.

"This exchange is considered a tie."

"Qiu Jian's understanding of Piano Concerto No. 21 in C Major is better than that of Dijie."

Obviously, this is to take care of the face of everyone in China.

Gran and Lostya obviously didn't expect Master Sumen Kale to say that.

They were slightly dissatisfied.

"Di Jie's condition is not good today. He is best at Tchaikovsky's Piano Concerto No. [-]. I hope to have the opportunity to communicate with him again." Grant said lightly.

Speech seems to be about communication.

But everyone in Huaxia could hear the sense of superiority they wanted to embody.

Not only that, Lostya wanted to say something.

But Master Sumen Kale waved his hand and said something in a low voice, which made Lostya put away his words with a little dissatisfaction.

"Too proud!"

He Liang looked a little cold.

The other party's attitude made him a little displeased!

In particular, belittling involves Huaxia as a whole, which makes him very uncomfortable!
silently.

He Liang turned on the all-round part-time job system.

"How much wages does it cost to upgrade the piano from the provincial level to the national level?"

Subsequently.

The mentors of both sides sent people up to communicate again.

The next one was Li Yun, and another boy was sent from the opposite side.

Li Yun played well, playing the piece he is good at.

But the other party actually played Li Yun's piece again!
Once or twice, it's almost like the other party made an appointment!
This deliberation made the atmosphere a little delicate.

But unfortunately, the foreign young man opposite played no worse than Li Yun!
This feeling made Huaxia a little aggrieved.

Master Sumen Kale mediates, and does not compare each other to say who plays better.

To evaluate the two from various angles, there are praises and criticisms, which is very objective.

However, the foreign boy who played was more arrogant than the previous boy, and his eyes were full of provocation.

"I'm tired from traveling today, and I can't play the difficult piano piece I'm best at." He said lightly, and then stepped off the stage.

Afterwards, Gran and Lostya also added a few words with a smile, just like adding salt to the wounds of everyone in China.

"I thought that these masters would be open-minded and not as bitter and mean as a street peddler." He Liang's face was slightly cold.

"But now I realize I was wrong."

"Often, some people's thoughts are more extreme and extreme."

Discrimination chains are everywhere.
He Liang took a deep breath.

He originally planned to just visit Master Lang Yun this time.

But now, thinking has changed a bit.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the other party.

"It's not so angry." He Liang whispered to himself: "But I am a Chinese!"

In my heart, a decision has been made.

Then, the mentors of both sides sent someone again, but it wasn't him.

The one who went up was Luo Qingcheng.

On the opposite side is the last boy among the three.

Keweier watched with a smile from the beginning to the end.

But she is the most stressful to several Huaxia students.

"Just do your best." Master Langyun instructed Luo Qingcheng.

Luo Qingcheng nodded lightly, but there were ripples in her beautiful eyes, obviously her mood was not calm.

Play both sides.

Luo Qingcheng chose "Flight of the Bumblebee"!
The violent and orderly piano sound reverberated in the small piano room, which made people's eyes shine.

Because, this piano piece was in contrast to Luo Qingcheng's immortal temperament.

"You played well." Master Sumen Kale nodded slightly, and gave Luo Qingcheng admiring glances.

In his opinion, Luo Qingcheng's playing level is a little bit better than the previous two Huaxia students.

But Master Sumen Kale sighed slightly in his heart, because he knew the remaining student on his side.

He is also best at "Flight of the Bumble Bee"!
This time, it was indeed Huaxia's student named Luo Qingcheng who was unlucky and bumped into a gun.

The foreign boy behind him who was preparing to appear on the stage smiled broadly.

Immediately after Luo Qingcheng came on stage.

He followed suit.

"I'm going to play "Flight of the Bumble Bee" too!"

His playing was even more perfect than Luo Qingcheng's!

Luo Qingcheng's eyes were a little sad, and she left the stage silently.

But it's not Luo Qingcheng's fault.

Her level is considered to be the best among the younger generation in China.

But the atmosphere in which the other party grew up was even better.

The boy opposite whistled frivolously.

"This beautiful lady, we can add a contact information."

"I think my advice will make your playing even better!"

The words on the other side made Luo Qingcheng look slightly cold: "No, thank you!"

Three songs down.

It doesn't feel like communication anymore.

It's more like the opponent's college as a "mentor" to teach and guide the students on their side.

Both Master Lang Yun and Master Zhou Ren held their breaths in their hearts, they did not expect this exchange to be so annoying.

Afterwards, the two mentors looked at Lin Zicong and He Liang.

These two students are the last chance to save face!