First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 134 No one in Kyoto is better than me! (For subscription)

  Zhang Keke arranged the two people of the pillar music, then turned around and went to the piano classroom next door.

  This piano classroom has a size of more than 100 square meters. There is a delicate grand piano on the high platform in front, and there are fifty seats under the high platform. It is a room for performances and lectures.

  A new teacher came to school today. She will come to this piano room to give lectures in about five minutes.

  When Zhang Keke came to the piano room, there were few people in the room, so she found a seat in the front row at will.

   Soon, one by one students filed in.

   "Coco, you are here too." A pretty female voice greeted her, and Zhang Keke looked up and saw that it was Luo Shanshan, a girlfriend of her dormitory.

   "It's Shanshan, are you here to listen to the new teacher's class? Come sit down." Zhang Keke patted the seat next to him.

Luo Shanshan sat over and chatted with Zhang Keke: "It is said that the new teacher who is going to teach us piano today is a professional player specially invited by the school. What do you think about her level? Can it be comparable to yours? ?"

  Zhang Keke has a good talent for piano. At the age of fourteen, he reached the amateur tenth grade. He also won municipal awards in high school. Therefore, Zhang Keke has always been very confident in piano playing.

   Zhang Coco glanced at his mouth and said: "I don't know, maybe it can be compared to me? After all, it was specially invited by the school."

  When the two were talking, a woman in her thirties wearing a black suit with a little dark skin stepped into the piano room.

The woman walked directly to the high platform, glanced at the seat that was already full, and the woman introduced herself: "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Weiwen, and I am the new teacher of piano lessons at the Kyoto Conservatory of Music. My class is every Friday afternoon. At three o'clock, I hope everyone can attend the class on time."

  After a brief introduction, Zhao Weiwen sat in front of the grand piano, stroking the piano while telling everyone knowledge.

  Since Zhao Weiwen is a new teacher, these students were very polite and showed a listening expression at the beginning.

  But after listening, they already feel a little boring.

  The one who should be dozing off started to doze off, and the one who should be whispering began to whisper.

  Luo Shanshan approached Zhang Keke and whispered, “Everything the teacher talks about is very basic, it feels quite boring.”

  Zhang Keke also smashed his mouth: "After all, he is a new teacher, maybe he treats us as new people. But listening to these things the teacher said, I feel that the teacher's level may be the same."

  Zhang Keke won the Municipal Piano Performance Award in high school, and won the president of the piano club with her outstanding strength in college. Even many piano teachers felt that her strength was so strong that she no longer needed to teach.

  So, Zhang Keke is qualified to say such things.

  The whispers and discussions below have become louder and louder, which has affected Zhao Weiwen's normal lectures.

  Teacher Zhao Weiwen couldn't help frowning, turned around and shouted to everyone: "Please shut up, everyone, this is the classroom, not the teahouse where you chat."

  As soon as Zhao Weiwen's voice fell, a boy raised his hand: "Teacher, can I say something?"

  Zhao Weiwen asked him: "What?"

The boy said: "Teacher, this is the Kyoto Conservatory of Music, the best music school in China. Many people even won some awards before entering the university. You can talk a little bit more advanced in your explanation, you don’t know. Content?"

  As soon as the boy spoke, everyone below nodded one by one: "That's right, teacher, can you tell us something we don't understand?"

   "Or teacher, you sit at the piano and play a song, and you can tell us while you play it. This should improve us a little bit more."

On the high platform, Zhao Weiwen frowned slightly and said: "From a high-rise building on the ground, a solid foundation of everything is the most important. No matter what level and height you have, only a solid foundation can give you a future. Have higher achievements. Even if it is me, I have to strengthen my basic knowledge every week to ensure that my level will not decline."

  I don’t know that as soon as her words fell, the opposition from the students below became even louder.

   "But Teacher Zhao, our foundation is already very high. It is estimated that we have practiced piano for at least three or four years."

   "That's right, Teacher Zhao, although the foundation is important, is it an exaggeration to say that you need to reinforce it every week?"

  Being a teacher is not easy, especially when the students are outstanding, the teacher is even more difficult.

  Zhao Weiwen knew that she should be underestimated.

  Thinking about it, this calendar is the Kyoto Conservatory of Music. Everyone has some talent in music.

  As the saying goes, if a bottle is full and half a bottle is stunned, this group of people probably think that they have some talents, so they will dismiss these foundations.

   Thinking of this, Zhao Weiwen decided to give them a little bit of power.

  "Well, since you said that your foundation is very solid, then invite a classmate to come on stage, and then play a piece that you think is the highest level. Let me analyze and teach the piece."

  Zhao Weiwen gently stroked the piano beside her and asked, "Who would like to come over and play a piece?"

"I come!"

"I come!"

"I come!"

  A group of people raised their hands one after another, as if they couldn’t wait to show themselves.

  So many people raised their hands, but Zhao Weiwen focused on the little girl with long black hair in the first row.

  Although the little girl did not raise her hand, her eyes were relatively indifferent, as if she was not interested in performing on stage.

  This little girl, she seems to be a little disdainful of herself?

   Thinking of this, Zhao Weiwen pointed to Zhang Keke in the front row and said, "You come up and play a song for everyone."

  Zhang Keke didn't take it seriously, but Luo Shanshan next to her touched her with an elbow before she stood up.

  Zhang Keke looked at Zhao Weiwen and said, "Teacher, did you let me play?"

  Zhao Weiwen nodded: "Yes, it's you."

   "Teacher, you can really pick someone!" Zhang Keke showed a helpless smile on his face, then left his seat and walked towards the piano on the high platform.

  After seeing Zhang Keke standing up, everyone in the piano room put down their hands, and then they looked at the teacher with a feeling of ‘silence’.

   "This teacher is so good at picking Zhang Keke!"

   "That is, Zhang Keke had already won the provincial piano competition award in high school, and many teachers at the school said that they could not teach her anymore."

   "Our new teacher is a little memorable, and he called out Zhang Keke."

  In the hot discussion below, Zhang Keke sat in front of the piano, his slender fingers lightly playing the keys.

  After getting familiar with the feel and rhythm, Zhang Keke glanced at teacher Zhao Weiwen: "Teacher, I'm starting to play."

"let's start."

  As the teacher nodded, Zhang Keke’s slender fingers slid and walked on the piano keys in an instant, sometimes pressing hard and sometimes lightly, the whole piano emits an excitement and anger.

  Many students in the teacher admire their amazing expressions.

   "Zhang Keke is too strong, so he directly took out his trump card."

   "This piece is Chopin's "Revolutionary Etude", a very difficult piece."

   "Yes, ordinary amateur level 10 can't play at all, but Zhang Keke can play very smoothly and his emotions are in place."

  "Hey, this new teacher kicked the iron plate. It's so pitiful."

  Amidst the waves of discussion below, the tune is over.

  The corners of Cocoa’s mouth rose slightly.

   Overall, Zhang Keke is very satisfied with his performance this time.

  This time she has played her level of one hundred and ten points. If she participates in the competition at this level, Zhang Keke thinks that she might even win the third prize at the national level.

   "Teacher, I'm done playing." Zhang Keke showed a proud look on his face.

  She even imagined that the current teacher, Zhao Weiwen, should have a very amazing expression like other teachers before?

  Zhang Keke stood up, turned his head and looked at his teacher Zhao Weiwen.

  However, the teacher's face did not have the amazing expression she wanted to see, and some of them were a little disappointed.

  "Is this the tune you play?" Zhao Weiwen said in a cold tone.

  Zhang Keke was immediately blinded. She won the provincial piano award. At this moment, Zhang Keke almost blurted out: "Am I not good at playing?"

"It's okay, but it's just okay." Zhao Weiwen shook her head, then glanced at all the students and said: "The melody played by this student just now is Chopin's "Revolutionary Etude". It shows up."

   "However, the performance is not shocking enough, especially in the climax part, the performance is not high enough at all!"

  Teacher commented so, Zhang Keke's face was a little bit awkward: "Teacher, you said I can't play well, why don't you play it?"

   "Well, I will play it for you once and listen to it."

   Zhao Weiwen said, and then sat gracefully in front of the piano.

  She first made some simple adjustments to the piano, and half a minute later she began to dance her hands.

  In an instant, the piano burst into an extremely smooth and exciting tune.

  This kind of excitement makes many students feel as if their hearts are beating faster.

  Two minutes later.

  Zhang Keke looked at Zhao Weiwen with an amazing face, and his heart was complicated.

  What the teacher played is too good, right?

  Although there are still some minor problems in the middle, but those minor problems except for the world's top performers, almost no one can solve them. It can be said that this teacher is very strong.

  Zhao Weiwen looked at Zhang Keke and said, "You are very skilled in your technique, and you can grasp the strength of the keys well, but do you know why the music you played is not aroused enough, a little worse than me?"

  At this moment, there was a hint of pride and pride on Zhang Keke's face, she said blankly: "Why, why?"

  "Because of the basics! Because I specially adjusted the tone of the piano before I played, although the adjustment was only a little bit aggravated, the overall results are completely different!"

Zhao Weiwen looked at everyone in the class and said: "I said just now, even if it’s me, the basic knowledge will be consolidated once a week for fear of forgetting. But you still treat the basics so lightly, like this level. , How can it be possible to play a good piece!?"

   Zhao Weiwen also said this sentence before, but no one agreed, and laughed that they don’t need to lay the foundation.

  But now, Zhao Weiwen said this again, no one in the class dared to say a bit more.

  Even Zhang Keke, who has always been arrogant, couldn't help but lower his head at this moment.

  The corners of Zhao Weiwen's mouth rose slightly, and it seemed that she had completely conquered this group of guys with her strength.

  Zhang Jingya said: "I will introduce myself to everyone."

   "My name is Zhao Weiwen, and I have the first prize of the National Piano Performance in 19 years. You can search the Internet freely. I am a piano instructor specially invited by the Kyoto Conservatory of Music."

  First Prize of National Piano Performance!

  When they heard these words, many students couldn't help but took a breath.

  Able to win a professional piano performance award, just pull out one that is a level that they can hardly expect.

  Zhang Keke even lowered her head to her chest. Fortunately, she just stood up and wanted to play a song. This is completely a big sword in front of Guan Gong, which is too embarrassing.

After introducing herself, Zhao Weiwen raised her mouth slightly. She said: "Although my current level may not be as good as when I was young, but even so, there should be no one in the entire Kyoto Conservatory of Music, or even the entire Kyoto. I'm better than me in playing music."

   "I hope everyone will always remember a little bit."

  "At any time, you must be in awe of this world. There are heaven and people outside the world. Remember not to be proud and complacent."

  In the face of absolute strength, no one dares to violate what the teacher said.

  And just after Zhao Weiwen’s words fell.

  A sound of piano came in from outside the door.

  The sound of the piano is full of enthusiasm, complex and intertwined, and exquisite! Everyone couldn't help holding their breath slightly.

  Even Zhao Viwen, her eyes narrowed slightly: "This is... who is playing the piano?"

   "It seems, it seems to be in the piano room next door!" Zhang Keke's eyes were a little confused.

  The piano room next door, Zhang Keke couldn’t understand it better!

  That is the piano room where Zhuzi Music rented for two hours and prepared to record the music.

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  I found that the subscription plummeted after the awards ended. Is it so realistic, dude? Once the climax is over, there is no subscription when it comes to the foreshadowing stage!

  Look at the pirated brothers to support and support the younger brother!

  (End of this chapter)