The world's number one pianist

A few weeks later, Jiangzhou Normal University, Conservatory of Music.

As the bell rang, countless students quickly walked out of the classroom, either rushing to the address of the next class or running directly to the piano room to practice.

They stood at the door of the classroom waiting for the door to open, or stood at the door of the piano room, waiting for the person in front to get the key, and immediately started chatting with each other.

"Do you think that Mr. He Shen has become particularly powerful recently, especially his finger skills, which are really so cool that they make people feel so happy!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't drive suddenly, what finger skills make people feel so happy, you should say that Mr. He Shen's finger skills make people who listen to his performance feel so happy!"

"That's right, have you noticed that, especially for some fast-running works, Mr. He Shen's performance will become particularly gorgeous, gorgeous to..."

"To?"

"So gorgeous that it's hard to believe that this is played by a young teacher in his twenties!"

"That's right, his scale is simply amazing, I can't believe that the scale was actually played by him!"

"And he can perfectly integrate scale skills into all the music, making his extremely prominent scale no longer so prominent, but can make the music itself more upscale!"

"That's right!"

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and their fingers tapped wildly in the air, trying to simulate the way He Shen played music before.

"Look at me, Teacher He is like this, easily, with a click, the music comes out, just like this..."

"Nonsense, you didn't look at Teacher He's hand at all, Teacher He's hand was clearly tilted, letting the center of gravity sink, pulling the hand to flow in the direction of the music!"

"What? Did you look at Teacher He's hand? It should be like that!"

"Huh? You didn't look at Teacher He, did you really look at Teacher He seriously? You fake fan, you don't deserve to be a fan of Teacher He at all!"

"Me? I don't deserve it?"

As they talked, a group of people started to quarrel, and even had a tendency to fight.

At this time, the aunt in the piano room coughed lightly, then knocked on the table with her index finger and said lightly.

"Quiet..."

Sss...

The sound disappeared quickly, and no one dared to talk while queuing. They looked at each other cautiously, their eyes full of dissatisfaction.

The aunt in the piano room looked at them wanting to fight quickly, nodded lightly, and continued to arrange keys for the people in front of them, asking them to practice the piano one by one.

When it came to those who were about to fight, she sneered, shook her head slowly, and gave a few people the oldest keys.

These keys were wrapped with tape several times, and the piano room numbers were vaguely written on them.

These piano rooms were obviously very old, not newly adopted piano rooms.

The group of people who were discussing He Shen's skills looked at each other, their eyes were full of bitterness, and they didn't dare to say much. They took the keys and walked to the piano room honestly.

On the way to the piano room, their fingers kept moving, and they argued quietly about who was the most authentic interpreter of Teacher He Shen.

Ji Mengting smiled and looked at the students who had just gone away, listening to their quarrels about their teacher, her eyes full of pride.

Sure enough, I didn't choose the wrong person. In the past month, when Teacher He Shen was teaching me the basic skills of piano, he was particularly serious and grabbed my originally slightly weak basic skills viciously.

Let me thoroughly understand how weak my basic skills were before!

Well...

It should be just weak.

Thinking of weakness, Ji Mengting's face suddenly turned red, and she was a little embarrassed.

In fact, she was severely punished by He Shen. That was not considered weak at all, judging from the other two students...

Just talking about He Shen's teaching attitude, Ji Mengting did not look like someone who had learned piano at all, and there were flaws and loopholes everywhere.

The strength of the thumb, the strength of the little finger, the independence of the middle finger and the ring finger...

A lot of problems, too many problems.

If it were not for the face in front of outsiders, she would have been scolded by He Shen.

Fortunately, He Shen quickly let her go and asked her to go back to practice.

Although she was very afraid of Teacher He, she always felt proud inexplicably when she saw so many people praising her teacher here.

The aunt in charge of the piano room key saw Ji Mengting and smiled. Ji Mengting had a good relationship with her and greeted her every time she came.

She would even give herself some small specialties or something.

Of course, it was not just because Ji Mengting would give her gifts. The main reason was that Ji Mengting was very polite, beautiful, and spoke very nicely.

Who wouldn't be happy to see her?

So, when she saw Ji Mengting, she immediately smiled and nodded, and spoke.

"Mengting, are you here?"

"Yes, Auntie, I'm here."

Ji Mengting rummaged through her schoolbag, then took out a small bag of cakes, handed it to the piano room auntie, and whispered.

"Auntie, this is the cake I just bought, would you like to try it?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Auntie, you don't need it, you can eat it yourself."

"It's okay, Auntie, try it, if you think it tastes good, I'll buy more next time."

"This, then Auntie will try it."

The piano room auntie smiled and picked up a piece of cake, put it in her mouth, then her eyes lit up and nodded.

"Not bad, where did you buy this? I will buy some later."

"It's over there on Ziliang Street. If you like it, I will send some to you later."

"No, no, no, it's good that you can remember Auntie, unlike them..."

The piano room auntie glared at the group of honest students behind Ji Mengting, which scared them, and then shook her head to reject Ji Mengting's kindness.

She flipped through the place where the piano room keys were placed on the side, and found a key that was also relatively old, but with a special mark on the note, and put it on the table and handed it to Ji Mengting.

"Here, this piano room, I left it for you, go practice the piano."

"Well, thank you Auntie, goodbye Auntie."

Ji Mengting bowed hard to the auntie, took the key, and quickly ran to the piano room to practice the piano.

After all, He Shen assigned her too much homework, so much that she couldn't accept it.

The piano room aunt looked at the student behind Ji Mengting, her face turned cold again, she nodded to him, asked him to sign on the piano room paper, picked one at random and sent him away.

After all the students in front of her left, the piano room aunt closed the door of the piano room management office out of boredom, took a small stool, walked to the entrance of the Conservatory of Music, and basked in the sun.

Suddenly, while she was basking in the sun, Zhou San came over with a student holding a pile of papers.

Zhou San smiled and nodded when he saw the piano room aunt.

"Come out to bask in the sun?"

"You are talking nonsense..."

The aunt rolled her eyes at Zhou San and ignored him completely, but Zhou San didn't care, dragged the student holding a pile of papers behind him and walked over, and spoke to the aunt.

"Yes, help me, I need to post flyers here."

"Flyers? What flyers? Just put them on my desk, but who is holding the concert? Wu Chuan? You?"

The piano room aunt knew Zhou San's thoughts immediately without any hesitation. Those who hand out flyers in the music school are basically going to hold concerts. There is no other possibility.

So she asked directly.

"Who is going to hold a concert?"

Zhou San took out a piece of paper and handed it to the piano room aunt.

"Yes, it's He Shen, the one I showed you last time. His concert, to be precise, should be his and Dan Yi's concert."

"Dan Yi?"

The piano room aunt is only responsible for the piano room. She is familiar with the people in the school. She even knows several leaders in the school, who has conflicts with whom, who is an open opponent, who actually plays well with whom, and who is likely to go on stage.

She can have some idea of ​​these.

Even if there are a few new lecturers every year, she can roughly know who is most likely to go on stage.

But...

She didn't know anything about the music industry, so when she heard Dan Yi's name, she couldn't remember it for a moment and asked.

"Is he from our school? A new lecturer?"

"Hey, how could that be possible? He is a lifetime honorary professor of Sichuan Conservatory of Music. How could he be a lecturer in our school? This is too much of a compliment to our school."

Zhou San laughed and took out the largest poster from the pile of flyers and asked the piano room aunt for permission.

"Then, I'll post this poster first?"

"Okay, just post it at the front of the bulletin board. It just so happens that the poster at the front also needs to be replaced. It's expired."

"Okay."

Hearing the piano room aunt's agreement, Zhou San happily dragged the student working nearby to the bulletin board, tore off the expired poster, and re-posted the posters of He Shen and Dan Yi.

The cover of the poster has a black background. In the middle, it looks like a large concert hall. He Shen is sitting in the middle playing the piano.

Above He Shen, there is Professor Dan Yi and He Shen's face.

There is another line of words on the side.

"Dan Yi Master Open Class: Chopin Polonaise"

"Performer: He Shen"

At the bottom of the poster, there is a long list of time and place.

Zhou San looked at the poster in front of him with satisfaction and nodded continuously.

"Sure enough, my aesthetics are still good. It is worthy of me to ask the teacher of our School of Computer Science for the poster."

"Actually, I feel like it was made by a student..."

The student standing by and being pulled over by Zhou San complained in a low voice.

The poster is too simple. It just lists the information without artistic processing. It can be seen at a glance that it was made by a student.

Zhou San's ears trembled, licked his tongue, and pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued to blow the poster in front of him.

After confirming that it was correct, Zhou San put the pile of flyers in the student's hand on the table of the piano room aunt, and after saying hello to the piano room aunt, he dragged the student away first.

He also had to coordinate the use of the small concert hall in the school and run some documents.

The file handling is left to the students, which is very convenient.

The piano room aunt looked at the pile of posters on her desk and didn't say anything, just leaving the poster there.

Soon, the last group of people who practiced piano left the piano room, preparing to return to the dormitory and go to other classes.

When they returned the key, they suddenly found something wrong, looked at the posters on the piano room aunt's desk, reached out and took one, and read it carefully.

"Professor Dan Yi's open class, um... huh???"

"What the hell? Professor Danyi came to our school to give lectures? Is it the Professor Danyi we know? The one who taught Li Diyun?"

"It feels like Hi really looks like this person. Look at the face on the poster, it's exactly the same!"

"Don't look at that. That's not the point at all. Look at the performer. Look carefully. Who is the performer?"

"Performer... He Shen?"

"Wait a minute, it's from our school, that He Shen? Teacher He Shen?"

"The person who appreciates the piano works of the Western Romantic Period, Teacher He Shen?"

"Golden Piano Award winner, Teacher He Shen?"

"The one who is recognized as the best Chopin player in our school, Teacher He Shen?"

"Teacher He Shen rejected the number one freshman this year?"

"Ahem... Nonsense, Teacher He Shen finally accepted the first-place freshman and didn't refuse."

"Oh oh oh, that is, the person who accepted the number one freshman this year is just a teaching assistant, Teacher He Shen?"

Everyone looked at each other with disbelief in their eyes.

One is Teacher He Shen, who is recognized by them as the best Chopin player among all teachers, and the other is Professor Danyi, who is recognized by the entire Chinese nation as the strongest Chopin educator.

This combination is hard not to imagine.

"Damn, this combination is kind of interesting!"

"The strongest and the strongest, what kind of music can these two strongest people produce? I'm suddenly looking forward to it..."

"That's right, no, no, I'm going to continue practicing. I'm going to practice Chopin's Polonaise now. Wait a minute. When the time comes, I'll go to the open class. Listen carefully to the teacher and see what you can learn. How many!"

Some people who originally planned to go back to the dormitory to rest immediately gave up their rest, grabbed the keys and ran towards the piano room. Then they followed the students in other piano rooms to borrow piano scores one by one and asked if there were any pianos for Chopin's Polonaise. Spectrum.

After borrowing it, I immediately went to make copies, returned to my room, frantically analyzed the work, and felt everything written in the work.

Some students looked at the flyers in front of them and looked embarrassed.

I am going to take a big class now, but I also want to continue practicing piano, which is a bit awkward for a while.

Some people, seeing that the big class was a class for the whole grade, immediately followed the monitor quietly and asked him to help answer the question, then turned around and returned to the piano room without any hesitation, and started practicing the piano as well.

Those who were in the same class had small lessons. They could only return the keys to the piano room with great bitterness, look back at the piano room step by step, and then walked towards their classroom.

"Woo hoo, I also want to practice the piano, and I also want to watch Chopin's Polonaise..."

"No! I don't want to take lessons, I want to practice the piano, let me practice the piano..."

"Ah, why did you choose to attend class at this time! It's so annoying, oooooooo..."

The wailing sound of the crowd spread throughout the piano room.

These people who were suddenly borrowed the polonaise realized something was wrong.

In the past, few people would borrow polonaise from me, but why today...

One after another, I borrowed polonaises after me, as if something was about to happen.

So, they quickly stopped the next person who asked to borrow a polonaise from them.

"Hey, brother, what's going on? Why are there so many people playing polonaise today? I didn't know polonaise was so popular!"

"Ah? You didn't know that Teacher He Shen is going to have a master class with Professor Danyi!"

"What? Teacher He Shen and Professor Danyi are holding a master class?"

"That's right. Otherwise, why would I ask you to borrow music scores? Do you want to borrow them? I'm still in a hurry to practice the piano!"

"No, wait a minute, you're talking about the one who plays Chopin the best in our school, Teacher He Shen?"

"right."

"And Professor Danyi, the most powerful teacher of Chopin?"

"Yes, they are the two people you are thinking of."

"They hold master classes? In our school??? Are you sure??"

"Nonsense, do you want to borrow it or not? I'm worried!"

"Ah, borrow, borrow, lend, here you go..."

Only after the sheet music in his hand was borrowed and copied did the man suddenly react.

"What the hell? Professor Danyi, are you going to give a master class with Teacher He Shen??? Oh my god, what kind of sheet music should I borrow? Come back! I still have to practice by myself!"

Soon, everyone in the piano room knew about it. They quickly found someone who had the polonaise scores and asked them to make copies.

Unfortunately, the printer in the school piano room is a small printer and cannot supply so many people.

In addition, those who had piano scores gradually became reluctant to borrow them.

All of a sudden, a lot of people went to the copy shop in front of the school to print out a copy of the pirated music spectrum and take a look at it first.

Or go to the music bookstore in front of the school and buy genuine music scores.

Or a group of people can go directly to the school library to find genuine music scores to print.

The copy shop's pirated music sheets were not very popular, and the music bookstore was quickly sold out. A group of desperate people had no choice but to go to the school library to make copies.

However, I don't know which gatekeeper actually lent the genuine music sheet directly.

There is no copying, but it is rented directly and needs to be taken away for use.

For a moment, the entire music school was in a state of panic.

"Damn it, which gatekeeper borrowed the score of Chopin's Polonaise? Huh?"

"Damn it, I'm done with it. Isn't that all you want to do if you make copies? You're borrowing the music and borrowing the music. Are you sick? I'm really done with it."

"That's right, can't you just make a copy? You can borrow the score and leave. The copy is not enough for you, right? You are the one who can only read the original score."

"What's going on? Dio, tell me why so many people want to borrow Chopin's Polonaise score?"

"Let me tell you, Professor He Shen and Professor Dan Yi are going to have a joint master class in a few days in the concert hall of our school!"

"What? What did you say? It's..."

"Yes, that's right, I know what you want to ask, it's the assistant professor He Shen who plays Chopin best in our school, and the honorary professor of Sichuan Conservatory of Music, the legendary music teacher who brought up Li Diyun, Professor Dan Yi!"

"What the hell? What the hell? What the hell? Hurry up, hurry up, catch the thief who stole the score, I'm going to kill him!"

"A large reward for the thief who stole the score!"

"A large reward for the thief who stole the score!"

"A large reward for the thief who stole the score!"

"..."

Everyone started to repeat, extremely indignant.

This is to cut off everyone's retreat! This is intolerable!

How can there be such a person! Such a person should be put in a pig cage and hung up for public display! It's really disgusting!

Humph!

At this moment, He Shen was sitting on the sofa with the score of Chopin's Polonaise borrowed from the school library, reading it seriously.

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