world number one pianist

Chapter 149 He Shen?I haven't heard of it, who is he?
He Shen and others also came to Zhongzhou from Jiangzhou the next day.

Just after getting out of the train station in Zhongzhou Zhongcheng, some students couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the hustle and bustle of people around them.

Although it is said that most of the people who study music have a good family background.

However, not everyone’s family background is enough to support their children in learning music, and they can also afford to travel more than twice a year.

At this time, it can be seen that there are gaps among some students.

For example, Ji Mengting, after casually scanning the surrounding environment, she frowned slightly, took a few steps back, and stood in the middle of the crowd, unwilling to go out.

This kind of crowd of voices seemed a little bit of a disaster to her.

She doesn't like places where there are so many people like this.

Especially, the side of Zhongzhou Zhongcheng Railway Station...

Although this is a symbol of prosperity, behind this prosperity is a mixture of good and bad.

People from all over the country of Hua came to this place, trying to dig out the next piece of gold.

So, really, people from all walks of life, all of them.

There are even some people who look fierce and stare at everyone fiercely.

I just don't know what they do...

Possibly a lollipop seller?

Some other students, such as those who often wander around Jiangzhou, are coming to Zhongzhou Zhongcheng for the first time, and they are full of curiosity about everything around them.

Pulling their friends, taking pictures around, ready to keep as a souvenir.

Faced with such a situation, Qu Shi looked at this group of students running around, feeling a little helpless for a while.

These students are all college students. You can't let them line up like you discipline kindergarten students, so that they don't get lost by your side.

I can only persuade them one by one, let them follow the big team, and don't get separated.

They even pulled everyone together to form a group, in order to ensure that even if someone got lost, they wouldn't be lost.

Or if someone gets lost or something, shout in the group to see if anyone is free to bring him back.

After all, the Zhongcheng side is really big, countless times bigger than the Ningcheng side.

Moreover, people who are not familiar with the place here are more prone to accidents.

He Shen looked at this group of extremely rowdy students and frowned as well, but because of their face, it was also hard to say anything, so he just took out his mobile phone, found the number that Wednesday gave him before, and reached out to dial it.

After two beeps, the phone was connected, and an extremely deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"You came……"

"..."

"You're late..."

"..."

He Shen put down his phone and glanced at the big clock behind him, feeling a little baffled.

Because someone in the line had to go to the bathroom before, so he got out of the station a little later, how could this person know so clearly.

The other end of the phone found that He Shen didn't answer, so he couldn't help coughing twice, and continued.

"Cough, you..."

"Where are you? Where can we find you?"

He Shen interrupted this person's speech, and the other side couldn't help being silent for a while, before questioning in a slightly normal tone.

"The current students of Jiangzhou Normal University's Conservatory of Music, don't they all have such a sense of humor?"

"sense of humor?"

"That's right, you guys haven't had a class with Wednesday? Wednesday likes to tell these cold jokes, and you don't cooperate with me..."

"..."

He Shen looked at the phone in his hand, thought about the scene of Zhou San touching himself in the Mediterranean Sea, and telling cold jokes with everyone, and shook his head.

The picture is too strong to be removed directly.

There was still chatter on the phone.

"If I said that to Wednesday, for example, I said you came first, Wednesday would definitely say, 'I shouldn't have come?', how funny, you really don't have any sense of humor..."

"Time, address."

He Shen directly interrupted his ramblings, choked the person on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help saying helplessly.

"Okay, okay, you really don't have a sense of humor at all. You three will wait for me in the underground parking garage of Midtown Railway Station in 10 minutes. I just went around here. Parking is not allowed here, and the price of the underground parking garage is also high. It’s very expensive, but if you finish the pick-up within 30 minutes, you don’t need to pay.”

"it is good."

He Shen didn't say anything to him, just reached out and hung up the phone, and clapped hands with everyone who was still taking pictures there.

"Okay, stop taking pictures, the car will arrive soon, let's go to the underground parking garage and wait for our car."

"Oh……"

Everyone looked at He Shen, just about to apply and wait a little longer, they still want to play.

But some freshmen thought of He Shen's extremely serious appearance when he entered school, so they couldn't help lowering their heads and walked to He Shen's side honestly.

Some of the sophomores, having heard of He Shen's reputation, did not dare to resist more, so they followed the freshmen and walked to He Shen's vicinity.

The junior originally wanted to make a fuss, but looking at the honest appearance of a group of people, he couldn't figure out the details of He Shen for a while, so he couldn't help walking to He Shen's side in the same way.

People with other musical instruments and those who saw the piano all followed He Shen obediently. Although they were a little dazed for a while, they also walked over quickly and followed He Shen.

Seeing He Shen pulling everyone so easily, the other teachers in charge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and let He Shen drag all the other students to the underground garage, waiting for their cars.

Just a short while later, a bus with about 40 people stopped near the underground parking garage. He Shen checked the information given to him on Wednesday, and after confirming that it was correct, he led the team to this place. A bus with more than 40 people.

Inside, a bearded man in his thirties was lying powerlessly on the steering wheel. Seeing He Shen's extremely indifferent appearance, the idea of ​​saying hello was just aroused, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He forcibly held back his words, pressed them all in his stomach, and after everyone nodded and greeted him, he immediately drove the bus out of the underground garage and headed to the hotel that he had helped arrange on Wednesday.

The location of this hotel is near the Huaguo Conservatory of Music, and there is also a piano shop that has been booked in advance by Jiangzhou Normal University.

This piano shop is not big, there are about 20 small piano rooms.

Barely enough for all the students in the Conservatory of Jiangzhou Normal University to practice on a staggered peak to maintain their state.

When they all got off the bus and walked to the hotel where they were staying, they didn't notice a thing.

Near the hotel where they lived, a large number of journalists from music newspapers were squatting over there.

Perhaps it was because the people in the Conservatory of Jiangzhou Normal University did not wear uniforms, so they looked like a group of tourists, and there was no way to arouse the interest of these reporters.

This group of reporters stood by the hotel, looked at the people from Jiangzhou Normal University, and couldn't help complaining.

"It's a miracle that someone can reserve a room in this place at this time."

"Who knows? Maybe you made an appointment a few months ago, and you're going to travel here?"

"Hey, travel to live in this place? I'm really not afraid of the distance..."

The group of reporters glanced at each other and suddenly laughed.

One opened his mouth with a smile.

"Maybe he came from some kind of conservatory? You also live in this place, preparing for the exam?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. They don't even have a unified team uniform, and they don't even wear the black down jacket with the school badge printed on it. How can it be a particularly powerful conservatory?"

"That's right. They are probably here for sightseeing. Don't worry about them. Let's wait for other conservatories to see. It is said that students from Haicheng Conservatory of Music will live in this hotel."

"Not only Haicheng, but also those from other conservatories, such as Chuanzhou Conservatory of Music, will also live in this place."

"Wait, wait and see those big conservatories, and see what these big conservatories think about this competition."

"yes……"

Everyone continued to squat in the shadows near the hotel, chatting casually while staring at the hotel entrance in the distance.

Because this hotel is the largest hotel nearby, with about hundreds of standard rooms, those conservatories will definitely stay in this place.

Just when several reporters were getting impatient, a bus with the logo of Haicheng Conservatory of Music suddenly drove towards the entrance of the Conservatory of Music.

wow...

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel with great precision. A serious man got out of the car, looked around, and waved to the people in the car.

Soon, the students in the car rushed out, took their salutes, and ran towards the hotel.

The long-distance bus makes everyone a little mentally exhausted.

And these students, no matter how they look, they all have a particularly thick black down jacket.

On the chest and shoulders of the down jacket, medals similar to the logo of the bus are printed.

Haicheng, Conservatory of Music!
This is the Haicheng Conservatory of Music!

All the reporters' eyes lit up, and they rushed towards the bus quickly.

The faces of several teachers changed drastically, and they waved their hands, telling all the students to enter the hotel quickly.

Then, when they wanted to follow the students into the hotel, they were already surrounded by countless reporters.

"Principal Qian, what do you think of this National Music Higher Education Competition?"

"Principal Qian, I heard that your school has accepted countless music prodigies this time. May I ask if you have full confidence in winning the championship this time? Do you want to win an away game against the Huaguo Conservatory of Music?"

"Principal Qian, among the teachers attending this time, I heard that there is Fu Tiao who is preparing for a competition abroad. Are you calling him back to confront Pei Qi from the Huaguo Conservatory of Music?"

"Principal Qian, in your opinion, the students trained by Fu in your school are better than the students trained by Pei Qi of Huaguo Conservatory of Music, after all?"

"Principal Qian..."

"..."

Walking in the middle of the crowd, the man who got off the bus at the beginning frowned when he saw the dense crowd of reporters surrounding him.

However, he did not disperse the crowd of reporters immediately, but gave the other teachers standing around a look and let them enter the hotel first. After everyone entered the hotel, he coughed lightly, raised his hand, and said yes Looking at all the reporters, gently press down on the void.

"Quiet, quiet, come one by one."

Principal Qian, in fact, should be Vice Principal Qian, he looked at the reporters who were gradually quieting down around him, and all the teachers and students who had already entered the hotel, and said calmly.

"First of all, what we are considering this year is not the issue of the championship. Our primary goal is to communicate and discuss with many fraternal colleges, discuss the latest teaching methods and determine the future goals of all fraternal colleges in the future, so as to give my country's higher music education , carry out a long-term planning, rather than fighting for life and death!"

"Although I don't know where you heard the news that Fu Diao has returned, what I can tell you is that what you know is correct. Fu Diao has indeed returned. I arranged for him to come back."

"However, he is studying in Europe this year, and he is not considered to be preparing for competitions abroad, so it is not particularly troublesome to call him back. It is just for him to experience the demeanor of the latest generation in China."

Principal Qian walked slowly forward, while the other reporters behind him followed around him, slowly moving towards the hotel.

"Principal Qian, do you have any plans to win the championship this year? How many places have you decided to win this year's Xiao Sai video?"

Just as Principal Qian was slowly talking about his future plans, a person suddenly came out, holding a microphone in his hand, and almost punching Principal Qian in the face, and asked Principal Qian.

Principal Qian looked at this person and couldn't help frowning, but found that there was no one around to stop the reporter, and instantly understood that this reporter was pushed out by others, so he pondered for a moment.

Just as he organized his words, the reporter continued to add another sentence.

"Principal Qian, please don't use official rhetoric, all of us know that your strength is the top this year, please show your ambition, please!"

"That's right, Principal Qian, tell me."

"That's right, Principal Qian, you said so much just now, and you didn't have any ideas at all. Principal Qian, please tell us a little bit about your school's thoughts on this competition."

"That's right, Principal Qian, let me tell you a little bit, how many places do you plan to get this year? The Eighth Conservatory of Music, 150 places for submitting Xiao Sai's video, how many do you plan to get this year? Tell me."

"Principal Qian..."

"..."

As the reporter took the lead, other reporters also jumped up.

Principal Qian's words before were too conservative, which made them uncomfortable to listen to, and they couldn't find a suitable explosive point to burst out.

If you tell other people just like this, the teacher actually didn't say anything, just said that he wants to cooperate with everyone.

So how did the sales of their newspaper explode?

This is simply too bland, so bland that no one would want to watch this kind of thing.

Therefore, they are now expecting Principal Qian to say something so exciting that it will trigger the nerves of all readers.

At that time, the Haicheng Conservatory of Music will be famous, and these reporters and the newspapers about music behind them will benefit.

By which time, hello, me, everyone.

Principal Qian's tone was very flat, but he hesitated seeing this group of crazy reporters.

He looked at the group of reporters, thought for a while, and shook his head slightly.

"No, I still..."

"Principal Qian! Give us some face, do you want Haicheng Conservatory of Music to be a shrinking turtle in front of other conservatories?"

"That's right, Principal Qian, Haicheng Conservatory of Music is not such a shrinking turtle. Haicheng Conservatory of Music is the strongest conservatory on our side. You don't have any ambitions. How can you drive other conservatories? Are you also ambitious?"

"that is……"

Principal Qian, looking at this group of people, could not help but stop. He is now in a dilemma.

However, after thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to reveal a little bit of Haicheng's plan for this year.

He looked at the group of reporters, pursed his lips, and when all the reporters couldn't wait, he suddenly spoke.

"We recruited more than 100 students this year, especially piano students. Among them, there are more than 30 students who are good at Chopin. Our school has been in for four years, plus some postgraduates and doctoral students. Among them, those who are good at Chopin, and Some teachers, there are nearly 200 in total.”

"I know that the Huaguo Conservatory of Music next door is very strong, and their strength is very strong, but we are bound to win these places this year!"

"In China, it has been a long time since anyone can stand up on the world stage, so we must stand up this year!"

"And the necessary condition for standing up is that someone sacrifices their places for all of us to stand up!"

"This year, we will strive to win all the places, and lead Huaguo to enter the Chopin International Piano Competition, and see if we can win another championship!"

"..."

The eyes of all the reporters couldn't help but widen. They didn't expect Principal Qian's goal to be so big. They immediately wrote down Professor Qian's thoughts on the future in the notebooks in their hands, and then quickly sent this idea to everyone in the editorial department. Let them perform some artistic processing on what Professor Qian said.

At that time, how could their newspaper not be sold out?

After all, this can be regarded as a declaration of war by Haicheng Conservatory of Music against all conservatories in China!

Then at that time, basically all conservatories will compete with Haicheng Conservatory of Music!

They will definitely fight to the death and compete for the most powerful music education college this year.

but……

This group of reporters looked at the extremely serious Principal Qian and his face, and was extremely excited for a moment.

The strength of Haicheng Conservatory of Music is basically the first and second in China.

This year Fu Diao from Haicheng came, and it is said that Pei Qi from Huaguo also came.

Then...

This year there will really be a fight to the death!

Just when everyone was so excited that they remembered what Principal Qian said, a reporter suddenly rushed out, poked the microphone in his hand into Principal Qian's face, and asked him.

"Principal Qian, since you plan to win all the positions this year, how do you view the Conservatory of Music of Jiangzhou Normal University? This year, the Conservatory of Music of Jiangzhou Normal University has a very powerful big shot, He Shen!"

"He is a student taught by Professor Danyi of Chuanzhou Conservatory of Music, and he is also the champion of this year's Golden Piano Award. Currently, he is almost recognized as the most powerful Chopin interpreter in Jiangzhou."

"If you plan to take away all the places, what do you think of He Shen and Jiangzhou Normal University?"

"Can I understand what you mean, He Shen's strength is not comparable to the weakest student of your Haicheng Conservatory of Music, for the glory of Huaguo, you will not give Jiangzhou Normal University Conservatory of Music any place? "

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, staring at the reporter.

And Professor Qian was also stunned, and asked hesitantly.

"He Shen...who is it?"

(End of this chapter)