Chapter 335 Accidental entry!

The piano sound fell, and the room was completely silent. Everyone's eyes were on Zhao Yun, and each other's eyes were filled with shock.

"Clap clap clap."

When the piano room was silent, applause sounded.

Everyone looked at Meyev who was applauding.

When they saw Mayev, respect appeared on the faces of these people instantly.

Under their gazes, Mayev slowly walked towards Zhao Yun with a smile.

"Rachmaninoff's Third Piano Concerto, the second movement, is said to be played once is equivalent to pulling ten tons of coal. Not only must there be enough emotional injection to play, but it is also a physical labor. I didn't expect it I actually saw it with my own eyes on such a young piano master, although it is only a passage, but you are also such a young piano master I have seen, I am very eager to hear your next performance."

Listening to Mayev's praise, the respect on the faces of the people around him turned into shock again.

This is Meyev, a man who stands on the pyramid of the piano world. To see him praise others is more difficult than going to heaven.

Now Mayev praised a Xia man without hesitation. Although they were shocked, they were not surprised, because they had all heard Zhao Yun's performance just now, and it was definitely worthy of Mayev's praise.

Different from the shock of others, Zhao Yun looked at Meyev calmly: "Have I passed the selection now?"

Mayev immediately laughed and said, "Young man is joking, if you can't pass the selection at your level, I don't think anyone can pass the selection."

"Don't you know the young man's name yet?"

"Zhao Yun." Zhao Yun was as calm as ever.

Mayev said again: "Hello, Mr. Zhao Yun, you must have checked the selection level of our Chopin International Piano Competition, can you prepare for the competition?"

After Mayev's words fell, everyone including Zhao Yun was taken aback again.

Zhao Yun looked at Mayev with a puzzled face: "What do you mean to prepare for the game?"

Seeing this, Meyeff smiled and said, "I can see that your purpose is not selection, it should be a disciple of a top piano master who asked you to come in the name of selection."

"Actually, your purpose is to participate in the competition, isn't it?"

Zhao Yun, who asked Meyev, was stupefied. What is it all about? He obviously wanted to enter the venue through the selection process. How did he become a participant in the competition in the end?
The people around understood Meyev's words at this moment, and they looked at Zhao Yun again with respect in their eyes.

Obviously, Zhao Yun came here just to see the selection level of the Chopin International Piano Competition, which is the so-called inspection.

In fact, their real identity is the contestants participating in the competition.

Knowing this, how can everyone not respect.

You must know that it is difficult for them to pass the selection, let alone participate in the competition.

Because the piano skills of those participating in the competition are completely top-notch in the world, and they are also the existences they look up to and respect.

When Zhao Yun was in a daze, Meyeff looked at Zhao Yun and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao Yun, let's go. I will take you to the backstage of the game to prepare."

"what."

Before Zhao Yun could react, Meyev had already pulled him away from the piano room.

Leave under countless envious eyes.

"come on!"

"It must be passed."

"Come on brother."

Zhao Wanqing, who was dressed in full attire, was walking back and forth like a child at this moment, her eyes fixed on the door of the piano room, her eyes filled with tension.

Under her gaze, she saw the pianist's door open, followed by Mayev's figure first appearing.

"Mayeff!"

Zhao Wanqing covered her mouth and exclaimed: "Oh my God, I actually saw Mr. Mayev with my own eyes."

Zhao Wanqing exclaimed and quickly took out her mobile phone to take pictures.

But, the next moment.

When he saw Meyev pulling Zhao Yun out of the pianist, he instantly became dumbfounded, opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Zhao Yun who was being pulled by Meyev in disbelief.

"What's the situation?"

It was not only Zhao Wanqing who was shocked, but also the staff guarding the door.

When he saw Mayev, his face was full of respect, but when he saw Zhao Yun who followed him, he was dumbfounded.

He clearly remembered that this Xia countryman, he had looked down upon before, but now he was dragged away by Meyev, what does this mean!
"Wait a minute."

Just after leaving the piano room, Zhao Yun spoke hastily.

Meyev was taken aback, then turned to look at Zhao Yun.

And Zhao Yun's words also stunned the staff guarding the door.

Is he coming to settle accounts with me?

God, I didn't say anything just now.

He's not going to scold me in front of Mr. Mayeff, is he?
What on earth is he going to do.
At this moment, the staff members were extremely nervous. Beads of sweat kept falling on their foreheads, and they didn't dare to look at Zhao Yun with their eyes.

Zhao Yun ignored the staff at all, but went straight to Zhao Wanqing.

When he came to Zhao Wanqing, he stretched out his palm and closed her slightly opened mouth due to shock, and immediately said with a smile: "A bad news, a good news, which one do you want to hear?"

Zhao Wanqing came to her senses and immediately said, "Listen to the good news first."

"The good news is that I passed the selection."

Zhao Wanqing was overjoyed when she heard the words: "Really?"

Zhao Yun nodded slightly.

"What about the bad news?"

Zhao Yun turned his eyes and looked at Meyev who was pointing into the distance, and Meyev smiled.

"Grandpa, if you insist on letting me participate in the competition, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to watch the competition later."

After the words fell, Zhao Wanqing looked at Zhao Yun, and then turned to look at Meyeff in the distance.

instead.

"hiss!"

"It's called bad news."

"My God, it is the dream of many pianists to be personally invited by Mr. Mayev to participate in the competition."

"And his status in the piano world is simply the highest existence, but everyone who plays the piano does not know him."

"Brother, tell me quickly, how did Mr. Mayev let you participate in the competition."

"Also, brother, don't call me grandpa one by one. My name is Mr. Mayev. You should call him Mr. Mayev. Be respectful."

Hearing the excitement in Zhao Wanqing's words, Zhao Yun smiled and said softly: "So you agree with me to participate in the competition?"

Zhao Wanqing raised her eyebrows and immediately said, "Of course."

"Then how can I ask for a group photo for you on stage?"

Zhao Wanqing gave Zhao Yun a blank look when she heard it: "Brother, are you stupid?"

"Isn't it easy for a person who can participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition to ask Taylor Swift for a group photo?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yun nodded slightly: "It seems to be the same."

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly said: "Brother, you go quickly, don't make Mr. Mayev wait in a hurry."

"If you can, I'll ask for Mr. Mayev's autograph."

Looking at the smile on Zhao Wanqing's face, Zhao Yun also nodded, as long as his little sister is happy, he can do whatever he wants.

Zhao Yun turned and left.

Zhao Wanqing was behind her, clenched her fists tightly, and said in a loud voice: "Brother, come on, it's time to honor our ancestors."

Zhao Yun: "."

(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