world number one pianist

Chapter 146 This?Whose student is this? ? ? (Also a typo in Chapter 1)

Chapter 146 This?Whose student is this? ? ? (Also a chapter typo)
Zhao Zitong left, and he never contacted He Shen again in the next few days, and He Shen didn't even think about looking for Zhao Zitong.

He is in the office of the piano department every day, flipping through the newly copied sheet music, looking at the annotations made by the musicians on it, and understanding the thoughts of the musicians when they wrote this work.

In addition to this matter, he was responsible for some emergencies during the art examination.

For example, some people did not bring their ID cards, or did not print the admission ticket.

And someone disturbed the order of the examination room.

These miscellaneous little things are basically done by He Shen.

After all, the other teachers in the whole school didn't know what to do, and a group of people disappeared completely.

Finally, after four full days of exams, the art exam barely came to an end.

This is the result of diverting all candidates to two schools in Jiangzhou.

After the exam, He Shen followed the staff of the organizing committee of the art exam and followed their bus to a small building whose name he didn't know at all.

At the door of this building, there were a lot of teachers who came out of nowhere.

These teachers are all teachers sent by various schools to correct the students' repertoire.

He Shen got out of the car, walked up to the staff member who wrote Piano Team, and handed him the ID in his hand.

"Jiangzhou Normal University School of Music, Assistant Professor of Piano Department, He Shen."

"Well...Okay, I'll register, please wait a moment."

The staff took the ID card from He Shen's hand, glanced at He Shen, nodded to him, wrote He Shen's name on the registration book in front of him, and pointed behind him.

"Mr. He, please wait a little later. We still have a few teachers from the school who haven't come yet. When they come, we can go and correct the papers together."

"it is good."

He Shen nodded, and walked towards the back.

There are a lot of piano teachers sitting in the back, many of them seem to be very familiar with each other, joking with each other, a group of people are happy.

But when He Shen came to them, many people took a look at He Shen, and the voices of discussions among them gradually decreased.

While communicating in a low voice, they secretly glanced at He Shen.

Although He Shen didn't know them, basically everyone sitting here knew He Shen.

In Jiangzhou, there was a pianist who held a concert with Professor Danyi, and he was particularly good at playing Chopin's works.

In the entire Jiangzhou, there should be no one stronger than him when simply discussing Chopin's works.

He Shen also took a look at the crowd, and found that no one came to pay attention to him, so he couldn't help but shook his head, reached out and took out a lollipop, opened it, put it in his mouth, and leaned to the side in a daze.

He ignored everyone, and everyone didn't dare to talk to him. The whole environment around the piano teacher's area became a little weird.

The judges and teachers of other musical instruments chatted enthusiastically with each other...

Only the piano group was extremely quiet.

Seeing He Shen like this, everyone couldn't help discussing in low voices.

"Is this person the legendary He Shen?"

"It seems so, he just gave his name, He Shen from the Music College of Jiangzhou Normal University? Is that right? Did I hear correctly?"

"I also seem to have heard him say that..."

"So, He Shen is this person? It doesn't look like much..."

"But his piano skills are very good!"

"Yes, although he doesn't like to talk in a showy manner, his piano skills are really good, and he can make Professor Dan Yi come over to give him a class. One can imagine how good his skills are!"

"That's right, he's still the winner of the Golden Piano Award..."

"Hiss... Although the Golden Piano Award doesn't have much status in the world, and it doesn't have a high status in the eyes of us piano teachers, it's the number one award in China!"

"That's right, this person can win this kind of award at such a young age. His future is immeasurable. It's better not to make more enemies..."

"I seem to have heard that there was another Yueli who competed with He Shen at that time! He also passed, but he didn't compete with He Shen and could only be No.2..."

"Huh??? Yueli? Which Yueli? The boss of Wuzhou Conservatory of Music, Wuzhou Yueli?"

"Nonsense, who else can there be besides this Yue Li!"

"Horror, this Yue Li has never competed with He Shen, and this He Shen's strength is too terrifying!"

Some people looked at He Shen again, wanting to tentatively walk up to He Shen, say hello to him, and see if they can communicate.

However, when they just walked to He Shen's side, the cold air emanating from He Shen's body scared them.

This person is cold and difficult to communicate with!

This idea suddenly appeared in their minds, and there was no way to erase it.

Everyone glanced at each other, stopped their tentative steps, and sighed.

"Forget it, forget it, he's a big boss, we youngsters, don't go to join us..."

"That's right. Look at his demeanor of rejecting people thousands of miles away. It's really terrifying. How can his students and colleagues communicate with him? Are they really not cold?"

"Maybe it's just cold to us?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Everyone was suddenly speechless. They glanced at that person, unable to complain, wishing to give that person a fist.

"If you can talk, just say a little more, okay?"

"Don't hit me anymore, I've been hit hard enough, really, please let me go, I know what I'm good for, so don't talk about it."

"That is, if you don't hit people, will you die?"

"Don't talk about it, I'm getting wet now, I'm a spicy chicken, goodbye!"

"..."

Following this person's gags and self-deprecation, everyone immediately began to complain about each other, and the atmosphere among the piano group regained a little bit of activity.

As the environment becomes active, everyone can chat more openly.

It's just... still no one dared to talk to He Shen.

He Shen glanced at them inexplicably, not knowing why they suddenly became quiet just now, and suddenly became lively again.

It's really weird and I can't understand it at all.

He Shen shook his head.

Just when he was thinking about why these people were so strange, the staff came over, brought the last two teachers who were a little older, and said to all the piano teachers.

"Okay, all the teachers in my piano group have arrived, everyone will go to the place where the work is reviewed first, and correct the candidates' audio."

"If you encounter works that play particularly well, please submit these works to the re-examination area, and we will give points after unified review."

"It's the same if we encounter someone who plays particularly badly. We have to think about it and see if it's really bad."

"For those works that are in the middle, you can give points as you like, that's all."

After all, the staff waved their hands casually, and brought all the teachers to a very large office.

The layout of this office is like an office in an office building, with rooms one by one.

In each compartment, there is a pair of headphones, a computer, and paper and pen.

In this way, each teacher will not be disturbed by other teachers.

The staff took each teacher to their respective seats and handed them a list of the students they would be listening to next.

This list is randomly assigned, randomly generated by the computer, and then sent to each teacher.

He Shen followed the staff to his exclusive work room. After the staff helped He Shen log in with his account, he patted He Shen on the shoulder.

"Teacher, now you only need to click the start button, click start, and a piece of work will start playing."

"You can drag the playback position as you like, just like you use the player at home."

"Then, do you see this cursor? You move the cursor to the scoring column with the mouse, and when the I-shape appears, you click it, and then you can type the score you want to give on it."

"If you come across a particularly bad one, or a particularly good one, remember to click to re-review, and we will look back one by one to see how many points we should give."

"Okay, teacher, do you understand? If you don't understand, we can arrange a staff member to come and help you operate the computer."

Looking at the extremely kind staff in front of him, who followed him to explain how to use the computer, the corners of He Shen's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

As far as the attitude of this staff member talking to him...

If he didn't know that this place was the place where recordings were corrected, would he really have thought that he had ended up in some kind of inexplicable nursing home?

or somewhere else...

The staff member also spoke in too much detail, which made him feel as if he couldn't use a computer at all.

He Shen looked at the computer in front of him, reached out to try it out, and made a confirmation.

Sure enough, I know how to use a computer, not know how to use a computer.

He Shen breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the extremely serious staff member, and nodded.

"I get it, I don't need help."

"Okay, but, in order to prevent you from making mistakes, I need to see that you have successfully operated it once before I can leave. Please forgive me."

"..."

He Shen looked at the staff, and the staff also looked at He Shen, the two looked at each other, and after a while of silence...

He Shen nodded and said to the staff.

"it is good."

It seems that this staff member will not leave without showing that he can operate a computer.

He Shen quickly scanned the contents of the computer desktop up and down.

There is nothing fancy on the computer desktop, just a simple VB software that middle school students can write with VB.

On the top, there is a string of gibberish codes, which should be the code of a certain student, and each code corresponds to a student.

Below this student code, there is a very long recording, which can be dragged casually.

And on the side of the recording, there is a scoring box.

Submit the scores and return for review, these two buttons are at the bottom.

Without any hesitation, He Shen directly picked up the earphones and turned on the music.

boom!
Beethoven, Passion Sonata, third movement!

The sound of several explosions came from the headphones.

He Shen froze for a moment, and immediately took off the earphones.

"What's wrong? Is it a problem?"

The staff who stood there and were about to leave noticed something was wrong with He Shen and asked immediately.

"Do not……"

He Shen shook his head, looking at the audio in front of him, with shock in his eyes.

Why, unexpectedly, someone...

Playing the beginning of the third movement of Beethoven's Passionate Sonata so explosively?

This bursting feeling made He Shen really hard to describe at this moment, and he really didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked the staff.

"I want to ask, is there a standard for this rating?"

"There is a general standard, such as difficulty, musicality, completeness, feeling of interpretation, etc. Except for the basic penalty for mispronunciation, everything else is up to you."

The staff said simply.

Looking at the audio in front of him, He Shen couldn't help pinching his eyebrows, feeling a little tired for a while.

He really didn't know that there would be someone who could play this kind of work.

Whether it was Zhao Zitong, or Ji Mengting, or even the freshman year of Jiangzhou Normal University's Conservatory of Music, the two I threw at him were the first from the bottom and the second from the bottom.

Even these two brothers and sisters, their playing skills are much better than this person!

He Shen suddenly realized something at this time, that is why Wednesday said to himself.

This place not only includes room and board, but also subsidies.

No one can bear to listen to works of this level every day.

He Shen pursed his lips.

The art test scores are 300 points in total, divided into 200 points for professional points and 100 points for theoretical points.

If I want to rate this person, I should give a...

He Shen hesitated for a moment, and quickly pulled the progress bar a lot to the back, to the middle position.

If he didn't guess wrong, and this student's speed was relatively stable, then his voice in this place probably reached the position of the development department.

There is a technical difficulty in this place, which is a multi-part performance, and the focus is on the feeling of playing multi-parts, not a sense of harmony.

He Shen clicked on to continue playing.

No, no, the sound is wrong!
This classmate did not arrive at the prescribed position. In terms of the entire length, his position was more than ten seconds behind.

In other words, there was a little problem in front of him, which made him a lot slower in this place.

Maybe it's because he's slow in this part. In order to catch up with the progress, the part behind him has become very fast, very fast.

Otherwise, it is impossible to finish playing within the duration of the screen.

and……

At the technically difficult position, he also played the wrong note.

It's not that there is no feeling of polyphony, but it is very simple, playing the wrong sound.

He Shen glanced at this person's scoring form, and after thinking for a while, wrote down 100 points first, and then pressed the button to call back for retrial.

This score is too low, but it is normal for this person to play.

The staff standing on the side saw that He Shen gave a score of 100 in the first score, and wanted to call others for a re-examination, so he couldn't help but reminded him.

"This teacher, that, please pay attention, the total professional score is 200 points, not 150 points, or 100 points, what you mean by 100 points..."

"It's 100 points, 200 points out of 100 points, 50% completion, nothing wrong."

He Shen glanced at the staff and said calmly.

The staff was a little speechless for a while.

How can someone fail the first student who comes up?This is too...

The staff really didn't know what to say now, but seeing the teacher, it seemed that he at least knew how to operate a computer, so he reluctantly relaxed a little and spoke immediately.

"Okay, I see. Since you know how to use a computer, I'll explain it to the other teachers first."

The staff bowed quickly, and then walked to other teachers, explaining to other teachers how to use the computer in front of them.

There are many teachers, all young teachers, so they can quickly master the use of computers.

There are also some old teachers who are not so familiar with computers. After several reminders from the staff, they barely mastered them.

After everyone started to get on the right track, the staff immediately walked to the door, sat obediently, and waited for the summons from the teachers.

In the entire marking classroom, only the sound of everyone typing on the keyboard was left.

And... admiration and cursing from time to time.

"Not bad! This person plays really well, it feels like that! 160 points!"

"How hot is this guy playing? How dare he come to take the art test? 120 points, wasting my time..."

"This person? Well, barely, give me 140."

"This one is a little better, 144..."

"..."

He Shen also quickly reviewed all the works in front of him.

In his place, he will first take a look at the overall duration of the work to confirm whether the overall duration is long or short.

Because for each work, the composer will give a specific speed, telling you whether this place needs to be faster or slower.

What kind of feeling do you need, is it soft and beautiful, or is it like marching in a hurry.

Therefore, if you play according to the speed on the sheet music, then at least there will be a relatively reliable duration.

Most of the works, and not...

If not, He Shen would immediately drop the 100% score to 80%, which is barely excellent.

After confirming the duration of the work, He Shen will directly open the beginning of the music and listen to a simple beginning.

After listening to the beginning, drag it randomly to a rough point in the middle to watch the performance in the middle.

If the beginning and the middle are good, but the speed is too fast, or the speed is too slow, He Shen will directly give this person 160 points, which is 80% of the score.

If the playing is average, not particularly good...

Then continue to drop directly, down to 60% of the score.

If there are still a lot of wrong pronunciations mixed in, He Shen will directly fail it.

As for musicality?
I'm sorry, even the overall rhythm can't meet the requirements on the sheet music, so what about musicality?
The musicality that has nothing to do with the score is just a mirror image.

Unless, these people they play are those masters who are particularly famous all over the world.

Some masters will play the work at some speeds that are obviously wrong on the score, making this work a bit strange and contrary to common sense.

However, if you listen carefully, you can fully hear the logic in it, and it is not a work without logic.

As for... these students can reach the level of those masters?
He Shen absolutely does not believe that any student can reach such a level.

If they had this kind of level, they would not come to take the art test, but would go directly to other countries' music academies, and compete with the great gods in other countries' music academies!
This is normal.

Therefore, He Shen defaults to the non-musicality of those works that are not performed according to the tempo of the sheet music.

As for the rhythm, look at the middle section. If you follow the rhythm, how far is the sound he played from the sound that should appear.

If it's only a few seconds off, then assume he's on the right track.

If the difference is more than ten seconds, it is the same as the No.1 player, then it is directly considered that the rhythm is wrong.

As for the interpretation of the work, this thing...

He Shen didn't know if there were any of these students.

It can only be hoped that these students can attract themselves at the beginning and let themselves continue to listen to his performance.

Feel his interpretation of the work.

If he hadn't been able to catch himself at the beginning...

So sorry, it is automatically acquiesced that he does not have any interpretation of music.

He's just pressing the notes, not playing the music.

He Shen took it for granted, without any trace of nervousness on his face, just sat there and quickly listened to the work in his hand.

Look at the duration, look at the beginning, look at the middle section, and score...

And so on and on.

Many of those who choose super-difficult works, the super-difficult works they choose are basically works that He Shen has heard.

What Beethoven, Chopin, Liszt...

These works are almost smashed!
He Shen fully understands this, so he can judge very accurately whether this person can play or not.

And some people will play some particularly niche works.

For example, some modern composers who can play in the art examination.

He Shen has heard of this person, but not his work.

When encountering this kind of work, it will be more troublesome.

Because of this kind of works, He Shen cannot use the previous method.

He can only listen to these works roughly, whether there is any wrong sound, whether there is a sense of music as a whole, and whether the rhythm is correct.

That's it.

And the scores of these people who played particularly unpopular works in He Shen's place will be so much higher than those of other people who played difficult works.

It's not because they played unpopular works, it's because He Shen can only hear so many things from the works they played.

Just when everyone was correcting the test papers very seriously, suddenly, a person screamed!

"Damn? Fuck, bum, bum... Fuck!!!"

That person suddenly got up from his seat, looking at the recording in front of him, he was dumbfounded.

In his mouth, there was only a simple "fuck", and there was nothing else to say other than "fuck".

The other people sitting around him screamed suddenly when they saw him, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look at him.

Standing aside, the staff responsible for handling the problem immediately walked to this person's side and asked very gently.

"Hello, what's the problem, do you need my help?"

"No, it's not that there is a problem, but I found one, a god-like performance, this person's performance, I am really amazing..."

The man stood up and walked around, his eyes flickering non-stop.

He is excited, he is very excited, he has no way to sit down and relieve his inner excitement.

"He, or her, I don't know if the performer is a man or a woman, I just comment on this person's performance, shit, it's really, it's amazing, it's so beautiful, I really didn't think that the artist Among the candidates, there are actually people like this!"

"As far as his playing is concerned, it's so beautiful that it takes my breath away!"

"Although there are still a little, more or less problems, but..."

"As far as his performance is concerned, I can give him full marks! 200 points!"

"No, if I can give him more points, I am willing to give him more points!"

The piano teacher who stood up quickly corrected the pages of the paper, typed the words 200 points, and then submitted it.

Soon, the 200 points were sent to the central computer office as a test paper that required all teachers to evaluate together.

The staff walked quickly to the central computer, and glanced at the recording files that were piled up at this moment and needed to be processed.

There are three scores that are too high, and 43 scores that are too low, 29 of which are from the same person.

How deep.

The staff couldn't help pinching his eyebrows, although he knew that He Shen had a little bit of a problem, and he had a particularly high eyeball for the work.

But he didn't expect that He Shen's requirements for works were so high, so high that they were a little bit outrageous.

With so many teachers, other people's scores are only a little bit lower, about 14.

And you, one person gave everyone twice as low a score, a full 29, what are you thinking?
The staff looked bitter, scratched their heads, stood at the middle workbench, and waved to all the teachers.

"Well, teachers, please stop for a moment. We have already accumulated almost, uh, 46 disputed documents. Please come and have a look."

"It just so happened that this teacher interrupted everyone's marking, so let's start the public review at this place first."

"Three of them are high-scoring dispute documents, 3 are low-scoring dispute documents, and 43 low-scoring dispute documents belong to a certain teacher. I hope that teacher, pay attention to it, and don't give too many low-scoring documents to the main station. "

The staff took a look at He Shen and found that he didn't pay attention to him, so he couldn't help but sighed and continued.

"So, let's quickly take a look at all the high-scoring files. This file has been uploaded to each of your computers. You all listen to it and give it a point."

After all, the staff quickly operated on the workbench and put all the disputed documents in front of each teacher.

He Shen also obtained these 46 disputed documents.

He glanced at the number above, and first selected the works that others thought were good, that is, the three high-scoring works.

The first piece, Chopin's Polonaise, Army.

I played it myself.

He Shen turned on the player seriously, listened to it, and shook his head.

The high score that person gave was too high.

In this work, what I managed to achieve is a completeness, and then there is a little bit of musicality.

Except that there are no wrong sounds and the rhythm is all right, there are not many bright spots in the others.

If you give points by yourself...

He Shen thought for a while, and still gave a score of 160, which is 80%.

The main reason is that there are too few musical things in this work, and he doesn't like such works.

The same goes for the second piece that follows.

They are all standard works with the right tempo and few wrong sounds. They are relatively average. He Shen gave 165 points.

Just when He Shen thought that the third song would also be a very common work.

An extremely familiar beginning came out of the earphones.

Beethoven, pastoral, sonata...

The first movement...

Bang, bang, bang...

The air of the earth slowly rises from the morning light and floats in the air.

With the coolness of yesterday's dew.

The whole piano is like an orchestra, extremely shocking!
This work...

He Shen stopped suddenly.A little hesitant.

This is a work performed by Zhao Zitong.

He Shen could hear it.

Although, they cut out the part where Zhao Zitong said to the tape recorder that he was playing the piece at the beginning.

However, He Shen could still hear that this was Zhao Zitong's voice.

Because, in the latter part, He Shen could hear it clearly, with the feeling of Zhao Zitong's playing breath.

It was as if Zhao Zitong himself was speaking.

Just as He Shen was listening to the work in the earphones seriously, everyone around him exploded.

"This, this, this, who played this? It's so good..."

"This is about to reach the level of college graduation, right? People of this level, come to take the art test?"

"Damn, this is too scary, whose student is this? I'm really convinced by the feeling of this performance..."

"You young people, you are full of dirty words all day long, so you can't be more refined. It should be said... I said your grandma has such a leg, how can someone play it so well?"

Whether it was the young teachers or the older teachers, they were shocked.

Good guy, how long has it been since you corrected the papers, and such a powerful work has appeared?

Those old teachers, they have participated in this kind of art test many times, and they often listen to some better works.

For example, the two versions played before, in the past few years, were basically the particularly good performance versions.

But now...

Before this version, before the first movement of this Beethoven Pastoral Sonata, it is not at all.

What kind of stuff is the previous work? It's not even half the level of this work!

In those works, there is no shadow of the performer at all, just like a computer playing automatically.

And in this piece of work, those who have experience and listen to a lot of veterans can completely feel that there is a figure behind this piece of work.

This figure is very faint, and if you don't pay attention, you may not hear it at all.

But as long as you listen, think, and think carefully.

You can definitely hear the figure contained in this piece.

A figure full of aura.

Although I don't know if this person is a man or a woman...

However, this person is definitely a very powerful genius.

"I really don't know who this person's teacher is, and who can teach such a student..."

"That's right, it's really scary. I'm really curious about who his teacher is..."

"That's right, he can play like this, it's definitely because of his teacher's training! This teacher is definitely a very famous teacher in the whole country!"

"You said, could it be the teachers in Haicheng? I remember that the teachers in Haicheng have a way of training students, and the students they train are very good!"

"No, this obviously doesn't feel like those from Haicheng. The students from Haicheng obviously have a taste of a beautiful country."

"Well, you are right. This student does not have the status of a beautiful country. She should have the taste of being in Europe."

"Europe? Do you mean Huaguo Conservatory of Music?"

Someone suddenly spoke, blinked, and frowned questioningly.

"The Huaguo Conservatory of Music is studying Xiong Guofeng, Xiong Guofeng from the Russian School, he shouldn't be from the Russian School, right?"

"Of course not, his performance should be from the German-Austrian school, or the French school..."

"Indeed, I also feel like Germany or France..."

"But how should I put it, in China, which professor of a conservatory of music is particularly good at this style of teaching?"

"..."

Everyone was silent, there were teachers from the German-Austrian school and the French school, and there were many.

However, there are very few teachers who can teach students of this level.

Very special little!

Teachers who can teach students of this level are definitely the most important teachers in the entire music academy!

It can even be said that these teachers are the pillars of those music schools!

Without those teachers, the cornerstone of the entire conservatory may collapse...

Who is this teacher?

Everyone glanced at each other, no matter how they thought, they couldn't figure out who this teacher was.

Suddenly, a person noticed that He Shen hadn't joined the discussion, but was sitting there thinking about something. After hesitating for a while, he walked up to He Shen, and tentatively pointed his finger on his shoulder.

"Well, Mr. He, what do you think of this student's teacher?"

"Ok?"

He Shen's thinking was suddenly interrupted by someone, and he immediately looked at the teacher who interrupted him, and asked in a flat tone.

"What did you just say? Please say it again."

"I……"

The teacher who interrupted He Shen swallowed, thinking about whether he had said something wrong just now, He Shen suddenly realized.

"Just now, you were asking me... what do you think of this student's teacher, right?"

"Ah yes yes yes."

The teacher nodded immediately, and the other teachers also put their eyes on He Shen, looking at him tentatively, waiting for his interpretation.

He Shen looked at the group of people, shook his head slowly, and said.

"Her teacher is just a teacher who was forced to drive ducks to the shelves. There is nothing to say."

"Ah? What? Drive the ducks to the shelves?"

Everyone was taken aback, and immediately asked questions.

"How could such a teacher be able to catch the ducks on the shelves? As far as the playing ability of this teacher's students is so strong, how could it be possible to catch the ducks on the shelves?"

"That's right, look at this student, how skillful the pieces he played, how skillful, how could it be possible to rush the ducks to the shelves?"

"Teacher He, we respect you, but you can't make fun of us, especially this master! It's not easy to make a joke..."

"That's right, that's right, this recording must be a work that a master led this student to study for more than a year, or even longer, before he managed to make it. What you said is too detrimental."

"Indeed, how could it be a year or two to drive ducks to the shelves? That's called preparation in advance!"

Everyone kept questioning He Shen, but found that He Shen's face hadn't changed in any way, they couldn't help but thumped in their hearts, and looked at He Shen cautiously.

"Mr. He, are you... all right?"

"That's right, we're just discussing the facts. We didn't mean you were embarrassed. We all know your teaching and performance skills..."

"That's right, if you're upset, you say, I'll give you a present and apologize or something. We're all colleagues, so don't take it to heart."

"..."

He Shen looked at the group of people, sighed, pointed to the recording, and said in an extremely flat tone.

"This player is my student."

"???"

"???"

"???"

"..."

"!!!!!!!!!"

After everyone's minds were full of question marks, that question mark instantly turned into an exclamation point!
What, the student they played again just now is He Shen's student?

This……

Someone immediately stood up and said to He Shen very seriously.

"Mr. He, this thing is not a joke. Are you sure this person is your student?"

"determine."

"Are you sure?"

"affim."

"You, how can you be so sure that he must be your student? Is it possible that you heard it wrong?"

"will not."

He Shen's tone didn't have the slightest turmoil, and everything about it was normal.

Everyone looked at He Shen, their throats couldn't help but dry up, and they immediately let out a dry trembling sound...

"Uh……"

"This one……"

"Um……"

Everyone didn't know what to say, He Shen looked at the teachers surrounded by listening to the recording, and continued.

"She was my student before, and she came to me during the art test four months ago. I signed a contract, and it will take four months to bring her to the level of the art test."

"Because I was almost starving to death, I took the job."

"That's why, I said that I was rushing ducks to the shelves."

"..."

Everyone looked at He Shen's extremely serious face, their faces were ferocious, their lips were tightly locked, and they tried their best not to punch He Shen.

How can there be such a person, such a talented student, in his mouth, it seems like an ordinary person.

Teaching such a talented student, he still treats himself as a duck to the shelves?

For this kind of students, you can let yourself teach for free, so why are you talking about charging money!
This person actually accepted this student for that little money.

This is too pretentious!

An old professor looked at He Shen and shook his head slightly.

"He Shen, although I admit that your piano skills are very strong, but I hope you can be a little more honest. Is this person really your student? I hope you can answer me truthfully."

"Yes, she is my student, a girl named Zhao Zitong."

"but……"

He Shen looked into the distance with a very flat tone.

"But she's not there anymore. I said I would only teach her for four months. That's four months. I've already driven her away."

"So, to be precise, she is now..."

"It's not my student anymore."

"..."

"???"

"???"

"???"

"what?"

After a while of silence, everyone present was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this talking about?What the hell is he talking about?

What do you mean no longer?

Could it be that such a student is no longer his student?What do you mean?
Immediately, someone couldn't bear their temper, stood up suddenly, and asked He Shen.

"Wait, wait, He Shen, wait, what were you talking about just now? What is no longer? Please make it clear, what is no longer?"

"Zhao Zitong, you are no longer my student, that's all, there is no need to delve into it, I made it very clear."

He Shen returned to his cubicle. After hesitating for a moment, he gave Zhao Zitong a high score of 190, and then said calmly.

"I accepted the contract with her mother, the contract was for four months, I finished the contract and she became a very good player."

"In this case, then naturally, I can leave directly, and there is no need to continue to renew the contract, and she is no longer my student, so you understand?"

"..."

Everyone glanced at each other, not knowing what to say, with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

what is this?What the hell is this? ? ?

They are looking for a good student, but they may not be able to find a good student. Is it okay to be a fart with others?
It was as if they were looking for students, and suddenly a person appeared, twisted his buttocks in front of them, danced, and said provocatively.

Hey, I have a good student, I don't want to~
Hey, I made an agreement before that if they asked me to teach for four months, I would teach for four months.

If there are too many, I just don’t teach~
Hey, just play~
I don't care about such a powerful student. After I teach her, it doesn't matter what happens to her~
Hey, I'm just so chic~
"..."

"..."

Hard, hard, fist hard.

Looking at He Shen's indifferent face, they wished they could punch him.

This is too bullying, right?

Why is there a person who plays the piano well and teaches well.

Even their students are basically locked in the first place in this year's art exam?
This is too scary, why?Why do people like this exist?

This, this, this...

It also……

This is too...

Woohoo, this is too enviable...

Everyone looked at He Shen, not knowing whether they were envious, jealous, or hated for a moment.

However, they have one thing in common, just looking at He Shen's extremely calm gaze, they get angry and want to give him a punch.

You said how could someone, who obviously did nothing, just make people so angry?
really...

Everyone returned to their seats in anger, and continued to look at the work in front of them, getting more and more angry.

Especially those who play very poorly, they will suddenly think of their students.

Why, I don't have such a student who can play a piece like this in four months?
Why, why didn't I get such treatment!

That teacher who looks like a salty fish is not good at first glance, but has such a strong student!
Looking at the works played by others in front of them, the resentment in their hearts almost burst out.

Therefore, their attacks became more and more ruthless.

The scores given by their subordinates are also getting stricter and stricter.

I may have put a little bit of water in before, thinking that you may have worked hard, and I will give you a little hard work points.

but now?

Feel sorry!Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Just because you play like this, you still expect me to give you a high score?Go dreaming!

You look at other students, they play so well, their teachers don't care about this kind of students at all.

You play so hot, you still expect me to empathize with you?My mercy is given for free?

dream!

A large group of students who had finally passed the art exam had no idea of ​​their fate, and they ushered in such a big change.

All these changes were all because of a candidate they didn't know at all.

A candidate named Zhao Zitong brought it!

Of course, it also contains a little bit of He Shen's sake.

Perhaps because of He Shen's stimulation, everyone corrected their works faster and faster, and more and more low-scoring assignments were submitted to the front desk.

Even the staff at the front desk called them to lower the scoring standard a little bit to give more people a chance to survive.

Still, no one listens...

Looking at these extremely stubborn teachers in front of him, the staff standing at the front desk shrugged helplessly.

Forget it, let it be like this, tired, destroy it.

In this way, one day passed, and everyone completed the workload of the previous two days.

Back at the hotel provided by the Art Examination Organizing Committee, after eating a little food and sleeping, I managed to get better.

However, when they came back in the morning and saw He Shen's indifferent and indifferent appearance, the anger in their hearts couldn't help but rise up.

Their working speed has increased several times.

When the review of other musical instruments was only halfway through, the piano, the biggest item, was completely reviewed.

All the grades have been certified by each teacher multiple times, and only after the certification can they be recorded.

The staff, looking at the outrageous number of failing grades in front of them, felt a little headache.

With so many poor students, they shouldn't be so angry that they vomit blood, right?
But it's okay, because of the reform of the art test.

Although it will be counted as the overall ranking, in fact, it is ranked according to the ranking of each instrument.

After going through an extremely complex algorithm, the actual score is calculated.

I hope those students, knowing that their piano scores are so poor, won't cry.

The staff packed up the record sheet in front of them, and suddenly thought of it involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like