Different God of Cooking [Rebirth]

On Sunday night, Zhao An accompanied her parents to dinner at home.Father Zhao returned to Rongcheng from Xiadong Village early this morning. Now that the traffic is getting more and more convenient, Father Zhao often travels back and forth between the two places.

Father Zhao is already thinking about buying a car, but the car he wants to buy is not a sedan, but a pickup.In this way, the crops can be transported by themselves.

After eating, Zhao An took the initiative to take over the job of washing dishes, and was busy in the kitchen by himself, leaving the living room to his parents.He had made up his mind that after washing the dishes, he would go straight back to his room and never disturb the two of them.

The sound of "News Network" on the TV was a little blurry because of the sound of water flowing.

"Yesterday, the Xiaoqing Competition was held in the capital of the bear country... Our youth delegation participated..."

Xiao Qingsai!

Mother Zhao just said, "An..."

Zhao An had already put down the dishcloth in his hand and rushed to the living room, staring at the color TV that he just bought.

This is just a text message, not even a video, only a still photo, a group photo of dozens of people standing on the stage.

But Zhao An locked onto Ji Jiashu who was standing in the center with a golden trophy in his hand.

Ji Jiashu showed his neat white teeth to the camera, it was an unreserved smile.

The voice of the announcer on the TV continued: "Among them, 15-year-old Ji Jiashu won the first prize and was appreciated by world-renowned music masters, showing the versatility of Chinese teenagers. The visit of a Chinese foreign trade delegation..."

The next piece of news has already started broadcasting, and the photos have also been switched.Zhao An was still thinking about Ji Jiashu's smile just now.

He also called me last night to say he wasn't playing well and needed reassurance.Then let me agree to the next bunch of unequal treaties in turn.What eating, traveling, playing the piano, singing...

Ji Jiashu failed his studies, and I didn't have a good rest last night. Wait for you to come back and see how I deal with you.Zhao An gritted his teeth.

Monday, May 9.

Zhao An saw a huge banner at the gate of his school from a distance:

"Congratulations to Ji Jiashu from our school for winning the first prize in the Chopin Youth International Piano Competition!"

The Sixth Middle School is the leading middle school in Rongcheng, and ordinary awards are not enough for the school to make such a big splash.

No one in Huaxia has ever received such awards.It can only be speculated from the fact that "news" took more than ten seconds to broadcast. This should be a very important award. To be on the safe side, it is better to report with the highest standard.

Anyway, Ji Jiashu is certified by the teacher as a good student, so it doesn't matter if it is exaggerated.

Looking at the banner, Zhao An's right eyelid twitched. How could he feel that something bad was about to happen?

When I walked into the classroom, I saw the students in the class gathered together and talking about it.

"Zhao An, you are here! How come, did Ji Jiashu contact you?"

The boy who usually has a good relationship with Zhao An asked.

Zhao An gave the opponent a sharp eye, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

After seeing the news of Ji Jiashu winning the award on "News Network" last night, Zhao An stayed in the living room, completely forgetting the idea of ​​leaving space for the two of them at the beginning.

Father Zhao coughed several times, but Zhao An remained indifferent.

Father Zhao even said directly: "An'an, class is going to be tomorrow, do you want to go to preview the homework?"

Then he was speechless when Zhao An said "no need", Zhao's father had no choice but to take Zhao's mother out for a walk.

And Zhao An was watching "Tian Long Ba Bu" in front of the TV, staring at Prince Duan, the big radish, until ten o'clock, but he still didn't hear the phone ring.

In the end, "Dragon Babu" had finished broadcasting, and Zhao An really had no reason to wait, so he went back to his room to sleep.

"Nope."

Zhao An replied angrily.

The discussion about Ji Jiashu has not cooled down.When the students in the class had figured out the difference between Xiao Sai and Xiao Qingsai, and knew that Chopin had a total of 21 nocturnes, Ji Jiashu came back.

Zhao An stepped into the classroom and found that everyone was gathered around Ji Jiashu's seat, even his own seat was occupied, Zhao An knew it.

Zhao An walked over as if nothing had happened, and the students in the class immediately gave way to Zhao An.

Although Zhao An is two years younger than them, Zhao An has a lot of prestige in the class. He is good at study, sports, family background, and handsome. Anyway, in the eyes of his classmates, there is nothing Zhao An can't do well.

In addition to playing the piano and singing, they especially worship Ji Jiashu.

Zhao An didn't care about everyone's reaction, and sat directly in his seat.

"Zhao An, I miss you so much."

When he saw Zhao An walking into the classroom, Ji Jiashu had already spotted him.He waited for Zhao An to come and sit down, and then directly expressed his thoughts in Zhao An's ear.

Zhao An was going to snub Ji Jiashu for a while, but he didn't call him once since Saturday.

As a result, Zhao An was dizzy by the sudden straight ball. Everyone is getting old, so we should be more reserved when expressing our missing, okay?

Zhao An managed to calm down the emotions in his heart, pretending not to care and replied: "I see."

Next, Zhao An was waiting for Ji Jiashu to explain to him why he hadn't contacted him these few days, but he didn't expect that Ji Jiashu had been chatting with other students in the class and left Zhao An aside.

Zhao An had no choice but to take out his textbooks and prepare for class, but he betrayed Zhao An by secretly tapping on the index finger of his right hand on the desk.

The class started after a while, and Zhao An tried hard to focus on the teacher.He found that his emotions were constantly fluctuating because of Ji Jiashu, and he was not used to this kind of self.

But even though he tried to listen carefully, he still knew that Ji Jiashu was immersed in writing at this time, occasionally looked up at the teacher, and looked serious about taking notes.

Suddenly Ji Jiashu touched Zhao An with his left elbow, and then poked Zhao An's arm with something from under the desk.

At this time, the lingering warmth of summer hadn't dissipated, and Zhao An was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, and he instantly recognized that it was a piece of folded paper.

Zhao An's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.childish!Still playing this little trick.

I think so in my heart, but my body is very honest.Without saying anything, he continued to stare at the teacher and took the paper.Quietly put the paper among the pages at the back of the book, and unfold it.

What was written on the paper was why he hadn't contacted Zhao An these days.

After the awards presentation on Sunday, there will be an awards show and dinner. It was past ten o'clock when Ji Jiashu returned to the hotel.Ji Jiashu knew that Zhao An usually slept very early, so he didn't call Zhao An.

Then I spent the rest of the time on the way back to the city, stopping at a hotel in the capital on the way, but also meeting, eating, and even interviewing all kinds of strange people.Ji Jiashu never spared time.

This morning Ji Jiashu originally wanted to go to Zhao An's house to block the door, and then went to school with Zhao An, but his parents stopped him and said, "In case Zhao An leaves early in the morning, you will miss it."

Ji Jiashu came to the classroom early in the morning just to wait for Zhao An.

In order to explain why he didn't contact Zhao An these days, Ji Jiashu wrote a full page of itinerary.It's really full.

I can barely accept your explanation, please forgive me.Someone thought.

Zhao An's mood suddenly became a little lighter, and his eyes on the blackboard became more focused.

Ji Jiashu at the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped a catastrophe.

But the following days are really troublesome and busy for Ji Jiashu.A large number of reporters and media came to the school to find Ji Jiashu, wanting to interview Ji Jiashu.

At first, Ji Jiashu thought it was new and interesting, and he would accept it.But when he found that the questions raised by those reporters were difficult for him to understand, he completely lost interest.

"Did you have any painful experience in the process of learning piano?"

"Have you ever thought about giving up?"

"Is it because you practiced piano since childhood?"

"Has anyone ever said that you are particularly gifted at the piano?"

"Then can you tell us how you balance the relationship between studying and piano?"

……

It started off as simple questions, but as I asked the journalists, things changed.It seems that Ji Jiashu's childhood was different, and Ji Jiashu's life was magnificent.

Once when Ji Jiashu was asked by the other party "how many years have he studied piano", he honestly answered "four years".As a result, the headline of the news became "Genius Boy Learned Piano for Four Years, Wins International Competition".

Although the article has been praising Ji Jiashu's talent, saying that Ji Jiashu has a sense of responsibility to practice piano since he was a child, and even directly called him the hope of China's piano industry.

But Ji Jiashu didn't like such completely fabricated reports, he complained to Zhao An angrily.

Zhao An was also very helpless. During this time, not only Ji Jiashu, but also the classmates in the class were harassed by the reporters. The reporters obviously wanted to get proof from them that "Ji Jiashu is a genius".

Fortunately, there are other students in the class who are willing to help block the gun, otherwise Zhao An might not be able to escape.

But Zhao An also took this opportunity to tell Ji Jiashu something about the media.

In Zhao An's opinion, these records are far inferior to those wolves, tigers and leopards in the future. They will not let go of any news, and their writing skills are excellent.

Once Zhao An was asked about his views on domestic pianists. Zhao An is also a person with a high emotional intelligence. How could he evaluate his peers behind his back.So he rejected the other party's request on the spot.

As a result, the next day, the report "Young Piano Artist Zhao Ji'an Claims to be the Number One" still went viral on the Internet, causing a lot of condemnation and criticism to Zhao An, and some seniors in the industry were quite dissatisfied with Zhao An.

This incident not only affected Zhao An's usual commercial performances, but also missed opportunities to perform with some classical orchestras.The latter is what Zhao An really cares about.

Also since then, Zhao An has maintained a very high level of vigilance against the media staff.Of course, since then, Zhao An has learned how to use the media.

Taking this opportunity, Zhao An happened to tell Ji Jiashu how to deal with the media.

Anyway, Zhao An estimated that Ji Jiashu would often face the media in the future. As long as Ji Jiashu insisted on taking the piano path, his future achievements would definitely not be lower than his former self.

But Ji Jiashu didn't like Zhao An's chatter, and tried to change the subject.

"Zhao An, by the way, there is one more thing I didn't tell you."

"what happened?"

"During the Bear Raising Competition, a professor from a school invited me to study in their school."

"University invitation? Which school."

In such international competitions, it is not impossible for universities to issue invitations for admission.Zhao An's first reaction was to raise several music academies in Xiong Country. After all, the pianos in their country are also ranked well in the world.

"The Juilliard School."