world number one pianist

Chapter 135 What the hell?He Shendanyi is going to give a master class?

A few weeks later, Jiangzhou Teachers College, Conservatory of Music.

As the get out of class bell rang, countless students came out of the classroom quickly, either rushing to the address of the next class, or running directly to the piano room, ready to practice the piano.

They stood at the door of the classroom waiting for the door to open, or stood at the door of the piano room, waiting for the person in front to get the key, and immediately started chatting with each other.

"Do you think that Mr. He Shen seems to have become particularly powerful recently, especially the kung fu with his fingers, really, it's really not too cool, just make people feel good!"

"Hey, hey, don't drive suddenly, what kind of finger skills make people feel so good, you should say, Master He Shen's finger skills make people who listen to him very cool!"

"That's right, have you noticed that, especially for some fast-moving works, Mr. He Shen's performance will become particularly gorgeous, so gorgeous..."

"arrive?"

"It's so gorgeous that it's unbelievable that this is actually played by a young teacher in his 20s!"

"That's right, that's right, his scale is absolutely out of date. I can't believe that that scale is actually made by him!"

"In addition, he can also perfectly integrate his scale skills into all the music, making his extremely prominent scales less prominent, and instead can make the music itself look even better!"

"That's it!"

The more they talked, the more excited they were, tapping their fingers frantically in the air, trying to imitate He Shen's appearance of playing music before.

"Look at me, Teacher He is like this, easily, with a sound, the music comes out, just like this..."

"Nonsense, you didn't look at Mr. He's hand at all. Mr. He's hand is obviously in a slightly tilted posture, which makes the center of gravity sink, and pulls the hand to flow in the direction of the music flow!"

"What, did you look at Teacher He's hand? It should be like that!"

"Huh? You didn't look at Mr. He, did you? Did you really look at Mr. He seriously? You are a fake fan, you are not worthy of a fan of Mr. He at all!"

"Me? I'm not worthy?"

While talking, a group of people started to quarrel, and even tended to fight.

At this time, the aunt in the piano room coughed softly, then tapped the table with her index finger, and said lightly.

"Quiet……"

sa...

The voice quickly disappeared, and no one dared to speak in the queue anymore. They looked at each other cautiously, their eyes full of dissatisfaction.

The auntie of the piano room looked at them wanting to fight quickly, nodded lightly, and continued to arrange keys for the people in front of the line, and let them practice the piano one by one.

When it came to those who were about to fight, she sneered, shook her head slowly, and gave them the oldest key.

These keys were wrapped with tape several times, and the number of the piano room was vaguely written on them.

At first glance, these piano rooms are the kind of particularly old piano rooms, not newly adopted piano rooms.

The group of people who were discussing He Shen's technology looked at each other with bitterness in their eyes, and dared not say anything more, took the key and walked to the piano room honestly.

On the way to the piano room, the fingers were still moving, arguing with each other quietly about who is the most authentic interpreter of Mr. He Shen.

Ji Mengting smiled and looked at the students who had just left, listening to their quarrel with her teacher, her eyes were full of pride.

Sure enough, I didn't choose the wrong person. In the last month, when Teacher He Shen was teaching me the basic piano skills, he was very serious, and viciously grasped my originally weak basic skills.

Let yourself fully understand how weak your previous basic skills are!

Ok……

Should just be weak.

Thinking of being weak, Ji Mengting's face suddenly turned red, she was a little embarrassed.

In fact, she was taught very badly by He Shen, that was not considered weak at all, judging from the other two students...

Just talking about He Shen's lecture attitude, Ji Mengting doesn't look like someone who has learned the piano at all, there are flaws and loopholes everywhere.

The strength of the thumb, the strength of the little finger, the independence of the middle finger and the ring finger...

A lot of problems, the problems are simply not too many.

If it wasn't for the face in front of outsiders, she would have been scolded and cried by He Shen.

Fortunately, He Shen quickly let her go and told her to go back to practice quickly.

Although she is very afraid of Teacher He, but now seeing so many people praising her teacher here, she always feels proud for no reason.

The aunt who was in charge of the key to the piano room saw Ji Mengting and smiled. Ji Mengting had a good relationship with her and would greet her every time she came over.

Even give yourself a little special product or something.

Of course, it's not just because Ji Mengting will give her gifts, the main reason is that Ji Mengting is very polite, she is beautiful, and she speaks nicely.

Whoever sees who is not happy.

So, seeing Ji Mengting, she immediately nodded with a smile and said.

"Mengting, are you here?"

"Well, Auntie, I'm here."

Ji Mengting rummaged through her schoolbag, then found out a pack of small pastries, handed it to Aunt Qinfang, and whispered.

"Auntie, this is the pastry I just bought. Would you like to try it?"

"Hey, I'm so sorry, Auntie doesn't need it, just eat it yourself."

"It's okay, auntie, try it, if you think it's delicious, I'll buy more next time."

"Here, then Auntie will try it."

Aunt Qinfang smiled and picked up a piece of pastry, put it in her mouth, then her eyes lit up and she nodded.

"That's right, where did you buy this? I'll buy some later."

"On the other side of Ziliang Street, if you like it, Auntie, I'll send you some later."

"Don't, don't, it's great if you can remember Auntie, it's not like them..."

Auntie Qinfang glared at the group of honest students behind Ji Mengting, who were taken aback, then shook her head and rejected Ji Mengting's kindness.

She rummaged through the place where the keys of the piano room were kept beside her, and found a key that was also old but had a special mark on it, and put it on the table and handed it to Ji Mengting.

"No, I reserved this piano room for you, go practice the piano."

"Well, thank you, Auntie. Goodbye, Auntie."

Ji Mengting bowed vigorously to her aunt, took the key, and quickly ran to the piano room, ready to practice the piano.

After all, He Shen assigned her too much homework, which was too much for her to accept.

Auntie Qinfang looked at the student behind Ji Mengting, her face became cold again, she nodded at him, and asked him to sign on the paper in the piano room, then randomly pick one for him, and then Just drove him away.

After all the students in front of her left, the auntie of the piano room closed the door of the piano room management office boredly, took a small stool, walked to the entrance of the music school, and basked in the sun.

Suddenly, while she was basking in the sun, Wednesday walked over with a student holding a large pile of papers.

Seeing Aunt Qinfang on Wednesday, she immediately smiled and nodded.

"Where do you go out to bask in the sun?"

"You are not talking nonsense..."

The aunt gave Zhou San a blank look, and completely ignored him, and Zhou San didn't care, and dragged the student behind him who was holding a lot of papers over, and said to the aunt.

"No, do me a favor, I need to post flyers here."

"Flyer? What flyer? Just put the flyer on my desk, but who held the concert? Wu Chuan? You?"

Without any hesitation, Auntie Qinfang immediately knew what Zhou San was thinking. Those who handed out leaflets in the conservatory basically wanted to hold a concert, and there was no other possibility.

So she asked bluntly.

"Who the hell is giving the concert?"

Wednesday took out a piece of paper and handed it to Auntie Qinfang.

"Nuo, it's He Shen, the one I showed you last time, his concert, to be precise, it should be his concert with Danyi."

"Daniel?"

The auntie of the piano room is only in charge of the piano room. She is quite familiar with the people in the school. She even knows a few leaders in the school. .

She can count on these.

Even if there are several new lecturers every year, she can roughly know who is most likely to be admitted.

but……

She didn't understand the music industry at all, so when she heard Danyi's name, she didn't remember it for a while, and asked.

"Is it from our school? The new lecturer?"

"Hey, how can this be? He is a lifelong honorary professor of the Chuanzhou Conservatory of Music. How can he be a lecturer in our school? This is too much for our school."

Laughing on Wednesday, he took out the largest chapter poster on the pile of leaflets, and asked the piano room aunt for instructions.

"So, I'll put up this poster first?"

"Okay, you can post it on the front of the bulletin board. The poster on the front also needs to be replaced, and it has expired."

"okay."

Hearing Aunt Qinfang's agreement, Wednesday cheerfully dragged the students who were working nearby to the bulletin board, tore off the expired posters, and pasted He Shen and Dan Yi's posters again.

The cover of the poster has a black background, and in the middle, it looks like a large concert hall. He Shen sits in the middle and plays the piano.

Above He Shen, there are Professor Danyi and He Shen's face.

There is also a line of writing on the side.

"Master Danyi Open Class: Chopin Polonaise"

"Performer: He Shen"

At the bottom of the poster, there is a large list of time and place.

Wednesday looked at the poster in front of him with satisfaction, and kept nodding.

"Sure enough, my aesthetics are pretty good. I really deserve the poster I asked for from our computer school teacher."

"Actually, I feel like a student did it..."

The student who was dragged over by Wednesday complained in a low voice.

The poster is too simple, it just lists the information without any artistic processing, and it is obvious that it was made by students at a glance.

Zhou San's ears trembled, and he licked his tongue, pretending that he didn't hear, and continued blowing on the poster in front of him.

After confirming that it was correct, Wednesday put a large pile of leaflets in the student's hand on the table of the aunt in the piano room, greeted the aunt in the piano room, and dragged the student away first.

He also has to coordinate the use of the small concert hall in the school and run some documents.

It is very convenient to leave the file running to the students.

Aunt Qinfang looked at the pile of posters on her desk, and didn't say anything, just letting the posters sit here.

Soon, the last batch of piano practicers left the piano room, preparing to go back to the dormitory and take other lessons.

When they were returning the keys, they suddenly realized that something was wrong. Looking at the poster on the desk of the auntie in the piano room, she reached out and took one, and read it carefully.

"Professor Danyi's open class, uh...huh???"

"Fuck? Professor Danyi came to our school to give lectures? Is it the Professor Danyi we know? The one who taught Li Diyun?"

"It feels like Hi really looks like this one, look at the face on the poster, it's exactly the same!"

"Don't look at that, that's not the point at all, you look at the performer, you look carefully, who is the performer?"

"Player... He Shen?"

"Wait, wait, it's from our school, that He Shen? Teacher He Shen?"

"The one who appreciated and analyzed piano works in the romantic period of the West, Mr. He Shen?"

"The winner of the Golden Piano Award, Mr. He Shen?"

"It is recognized that the one who plays Chopin the best in our school, Mr. He Shen?"

"Mr. He Shen, who rejected the number one freshman this year?"

"Ahem...nonsense, Mr. He Shen finally accepted the first freshman, and didn't refuse."

"Oh, oh, that is, the one who accepted the first freshman this year is just a teaching assistant, Mr. He Shen?"

Everyone glanced at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief.

One is recognized by them as the teacher He Shen who plays Chopin the best among all the teachers, and the other is Professor Dan Yi who is recognized by the whole country as the strongest Chopin educator.

This combination is hard not to imagine.

"Fuck, this combination is interesting!"

"The strongest, and the strongest, what kind of music can these two strongest people produce? I suddenly look forward to it..."

"That's right, no, no, I'm going to continue practicing the piano, I'm going to practice Chopin's Polonaise now, wait a minute, when I go to the public class, listen to the teacher's playing carefully, and see if I can learn How many!"

Some people who originally planned to go back to the dormitory to rest immediately gave up the rest, grabbed the keys and ran towards the piano room, and then followed other students in the piano room to borrow the piano score one by one, asking if there was a piano of Chopin’s Polonaise Spectrum.

After borrowing it, I immediately copied it, returned to my room, analyzed the work frantically, and felt everything written in the work.

There are also some students who looked at the leaflets in front of them, showing embarrassment.

I am going to take a big class now, but I really want to continue practicing the piano, so I am a little embarrassed for a while.

Some people, seeing that the big class is the kind of class taught by the whole grade, immediately followed the class monitor quietly and asked him to help answer, then turned back to the piano room without any hesitation, and started to practice the piano as well.

Those who were in a small class in the same class, they could only return the keys in their hands to the auntie in the piano room with great bitterness, looked back at the piano room step by step, and then walked towards their classroom.

"Woooooh, I want to practice the piano too, and I also want to watch Chopin's Polonaise..."

"No! I don't want to go to class, I want to practice the piano, let me practice the piano..."

"Ah, why did you choose to have class at this time! It's so annoying, woo woo woo..."

The wailing of everyone spread throughout the piano room.

Those who were suddenly borrowed Polonaise found something was wrong.

In the past, very few people borrowed Polonaise music with me, but today...

One after another, they borrowed polonaise music from themselves, as if something was about to happen.

So, they quickly stop the next person who borrows a polonaise from them.

"Hey bro, what happened? Why are so many people playing polonaise today? I didn't know polonaise was so popular!"

"Ah? You don't know, Mr. He Shen is going to give a master class with Professor Danyi!"

"What? Teacher He Shen is holding a master class with Professor Danyi?"

"That's right, otherwise, why would I ask you to borrow the score? Do you want to borrow it? I'm still in a hurry to practice the piano!"

"No, wait a minute, what you're talking about is Mr. He Shen, the one who plays Chopin the best in our school?"

"Correct."

"And Professor Danyi who taught Chopin the best?"

"That's right, they are the two people you thought of."

"They give master classes? At our school??? Are you sure??"

"Nonsense, do you want to borrow it or not? I'm in a hurry!"

"Ah, let me borrow, let me give you..."

After the score in his hand was borrowed and copied, that person suddenly realized.

"Fuck? Professor Danyi, do you want to give a master class with Teacher He Shen??? Oh my god, what the hell did I borrow the sheet music for? Come back! I have to practice myself!"

Soon, everyone in the piano room knew about it. They quickly found someone who had the polonaise score, and asked them to copy it.

It's a pity that the printer in the piano room of the school is a small printer, which cannot supply so many people.

In addition, those who have the score are gradually becoming reluctant to borrow the score.

For a while, a lot of people either went to the copy shop in front of the school, printed a copy of the pirated score, and took a look first.

Or go to the music bookstore in front of the school and buy genuine scores.

Or a group of people go directly to the school library to find genuine scores to print.

The pirated sheet music in the copy shop was not very good, and the music book store was quickly bought out. A group of desperate people had to go to the school library to make copies.

However, I don't know which gate manager actually borrowed the genuine sheet music.

There is no photocopying, but it is directly rented out, and it must be taken away for use.

For a while, the entire Conservatory of Music's group was fried.

"Fuck, which boss borrowed the score of Chopin's Polonaise? Huh?"

"What the hell, I'm convinced, wouldn't it be over if you copied it? Borrow the score, borrow the score, are you sick? I'm really convinced."

"That's right, can't you copy it? You borrow the score and leave. The copied score is not enough for you to read, right? It's really the master who doesn't read the original score."

"What's the situation? Someone from Dio can tell me why so many people have to borrow Chopin's Polonaise score?"

"Let me tell you, Professor He Shen and Professor Danyi are going to hold a joint master class, just a few days later, in the concert hall of our school!"

"What? What did you say? It was..."

"Yes, that's right. I know what you're going to ask. It's the assistant teacher He Shen who plays the best Chopin in our school, and the honorary professor of Chuanzhou Conservatory of Music who brought out Li Diyun's legendary music teacher, Professor Dan Yi!"

"Fuck? Fuck? Fuck? Hurry up, catch that thief who stole the sheet music, I'm going to kill him!"

"A huge bounty is offered to the thief who steals the sheet music!"

"A huge bounty is offered to the thief who steals the sheet music!"

"A huge bounty is offered to the thief who steals the sheet music!"

"..."

Everyone started to repeat the reading, extremely indignant.

This is the way out for everyone!It is tolerable, what is unbearable!
How can there be such a person!This kind of person should be dipped in a pig cage and hung up for public display!It's really disgusting!
snort!
At this moment, He Shen was sitting on the sofa holding the score of Chopin's Polonaise that he borrowed from the school library, and carefully read it.

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