world number one pianist

Chapter 22 Explosion?Just an imperfect product.

He Shen didn't know much about the Internet in the past few days. He recently spent a lot of time on Zhao Zitong.

On the second day after he finished recording the music, when he arrived at the door of Zhao Zitong's house, Xi Shuwen, Zhao Zitong's mother, was already waiting for him at the door, leading him to sign the teaching contract.

And before He Shen opened his mouth, she counted the money from yesterday and that day, and handed it to He Shen, without any delay.

She even apologized to He Shen, saying that she was busy yesterday and came back late, and accidentally missed him, so it was a pity that she didn't have time to give him money.

He did it with great sincerity, and He Shen didn't have much idea about money, so he didn't say much.

However, when he asked Xi Shuwen about applying for a university professor, she had a strange expression on her face, and used some other words to prevaricate He Shen, and did not answer directly.

However, Zhao Zitong's performance in the last few repayments was obviously beyond his expectation.

Although Zhao Zitong still refused to admit that he was her teacher, it was obvious that when she practiced the piano alone at home, she practiced according to his guidance, and her overall progress was rapid.

He Shen glanced at the music score in her hand, and in just a few days, she had gone from the first measure to the second measure of No.90 completely.

"He Shen, how's it going? Did I play well today?"

Zhao Zitong took out a bag of potato chips from the desk, and sat cross-legged on the piano bench, crunching and eating the potato chips, shaking left and right, with a proud face.

He Shen did not directly hit her confidence, but nodded.

"not bad."

"Huh? Just one is not bad? Are you being too perfunctory?"

"That's good."

"Hmph, that's pretty much the same, remember to say the same next time, I'm happy to hear it like this."

Zhao Zitong narrowed his eyes involuntarily with a smile, kept shaking his head, and hummed the melody of Chopin's No. [-] Piano Ballade.

He Shen looked up at her, forcibly resisted the urge to correct her singing pitch, and took out a few napkins from the side and handed them to her.

"Remember to wash your hands after eating, don't get the piano dirty."

"I know, I know, are you annoying? I'm not a three-year-old child. Of course I know not to dirty the piano. You don't need to remind me."

Zhao Zitong took the napkin impatiently, wiped his fingers clean, moved his legs off the piano bench, and continued to practice continuously facing the piano.

At this moment, He Shen's cell phone rang.

He Shen's first reaction was to hang up the phone. After all, he is still in class, and answering the phone in class is not good.

However, looking at the name on it, he hesitated a bit, it was Wang Pei's call.

Under normal circumstances, Wang Pei would not call himself, unless there are special circumstances.

He Shen stood up, waved his phone at Zhao Zitong, and said.

"Answer the phone."

"If you answer the phone, answer the phone. You answer your phone. What does it have to do with me? Go ahead."

Zhao Zitong didn't even look at He Shen, but looked at the No. 90 three bars at the back of the score, practicing tentatively.

He Shen opened the door, walked through the living room, walked to the balcony of Zhao Zitong's home, closed the balcony door to ensure that the sound would not come in, and connected the phone.

"Hello? I'm in class."

"Huh? What class do you still have, you are hot, do you know?"

Wang Pei's bluffing voice came from the phone.

"Let me tell you, the set of Chopin's ballads you played has exploded in the entire classical music circle, especially those who study Chopin, they are simply crazy, and they keep looking for who you are!"

"Oh……"

After He Shen heard it, there was no expression on his face, and he didn't feel anything about the explosion.

That one is just a defective product with 99% completion rate. How about the explosion?Even if a work that has not yet reached perfection becomes popular, it has no meaning, but it is an insult to art.

Wang Pei on the other end of the phone didn't expect He Shen to be so calm at all, he was going crazy with excitement there, but He Shen just said a word "oh", which almost hurt him internally.

"No way, brother, I know you don't take this kind of thing very seriously, but I really didn't expect that you don't care about this thing at all? You are popular, you are popular in the entire classical music circle You are not excited, not excited for a while? You should at least be happy, if you run it well, you can make a lot of money!"

"Oh, I'm really happy, really happy, so excited." He Shen said without any fluctuations in his tone: "Okay, I'm happy, is it okay? I still have to go to class."

"not me!"

Wang Pei was about to suffocate internal hemorrhage there, feeling a little bit resentful, he hammered his thigh hard, and then quickly rubbed his fist.

After Wang Pei calmed down his emotions, he also remembered his previous purpose of coming to find He Shen, so he said immediately.

"Okay, if you're not interested, then don't be interested. I came to see you because there is something I want to tell you."

"Ok?"

He Shen stopped the hand that was about to hang up the phone, waiting for Wang Pei's follow-up.

Wang Pei didn't keep He Shen waiting for long, and said quickly.

"Now there is a lot of hype about your real identity on the Internet, so the first question is, do you want to announce your real identity and tell those people that you played the Chopin Ballade?"

"Isn't the creator's name He Shen's piano classroom? Why is it announced?" He Shen was puzzled.

"Because they don't think this name looks like the name of a particularly powerful pianist, so, do you want to announce that this recording belongs to you?"

Wang Pei quickly skipped this question, he didn't want to admit that there was something wrong with his naming.

After He Shen heard it, he said immediately without any hesitation.

"No, the work is not perfect."

"Well, I knew you would say that, so I didn't post it." Wang Pei nodded naturally, as if he had guessed it a long time ago, and the next moment, he continued: "There is a person looking for you, Jiangzhou Normal University From the Conservatory of Music, he wants to see you."

"See me?" He Shen repeated it uncertainly, switched the phone from his left hand to his right, and asked curiously, "Why are you seeing me?"

"He sent a private message to your account, and he expressed that he wanted to see who the performer was, and he was very interested in this recording version, and wanted permission to this recording."

"He wants your recording to be used as an internal recording of their conservatory, so that everyone who practices the four Chopin ballades will use your work as a template. It would be troublesome to recommend everyone to listen to it alone, and the quality of the network varies. Qi, so it's better to get the original audio directly from you."

"I think this is a great opportunity, especially since you said you wanted to go to college, maybe this is a springboard, what do you think?"

He Shen suddenly fell silent. Xi Shuwen's refusal made him feel distressed for a long time, thinking that the 24 etudes would be far away from him. Unexpectedly, the opportunity came so soon now.

He thought for a moment and finally nodded.

"Okay, tomorrow morning, in your piano store."

"Okay. I'll go and talk to him right now."

Wang Pei hung up the phone. After He Shen heard the busy tone on the phone, he put the phone away and returned to Zhao Zitong's side, interrupting her practice.

"Come out with me tomorrow morning."

"Didn't you question that I didn't play Chopin enough? Tomorrow, I'll show you the real Chopin."

(End of this chapter)