The world's number one pianist

"Zitong, I'm back~"

Xi Shuwen pushed open the door, threw the bag on her shoulder aside, and whispered to the room. After finding that there were no other people's shoes in the shoe cabinet at the door, she quickly took off her high heels, walked to the nearby sofa, sat down with a click, and rubbed her feet vigorously. Reading

She waited for a while and found that Zhao Zitong, who was extremely happy when she heard her voice before, had not come out. She immediately felt a little strange. She immediately got up and quietly walked to the outside of Zhao Zitong's room. She knocked on the door twice and asked in a low voice.

"Zitong? Are you in there? Can I come in?"

After a long while, Zhao Zitong's voice came from inside, a little hazy.

"Well, mom, I'm here, come in."

Xi Shuwen pushed open the door and found Zhao Zitong lying on the piano, constantly writing and drawing on the music score in front of her, and occasionally taking out her mobile phone to look at it, and couldn't help wondering.

"Zitong? What are you doing?"

"Making notes on the score. I must make good notes, and then tomorrow when the teacher comes, I will surprise him and make him look down on me!" Zhao Zitong hummed, constantly searching for relevant content on the Internet, and then copying it onto the score in front of her.

Xi Shuwen stood on tiptoe and took a look at the score in her daughter's hand. She found that the first half was already full of words, all kinds of words were densely packed, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Didn't you say you don't like this teacher? Why do you care about him so much?"

"Huh? I care about him?"

Zhao Zitong threw the pen in her hand and found that her mother was looking at her with a gentle smile on her face. She couldn't help but pout and complain.

"Mom, you don't know how badly he belittled me today. I am my father's daughter, how can I let him look down on me? Right? He looks down on me, which means he looks down on my father. I must firmly protect my father's dignity!"

"So how did he belittle you?"

Xi Shuwen did not respond to her directly, but sat aside, looking at her with interest, waiting for her answer.

She came back late tonight, so she did not run into He Shen who was leaving. She didn't know what class he had today. It was just an opportunity to see what this teacher was like from her daughter's mouth.

After all, the contract has not been officially signed yet. If he does not perform well, then he can just be dismissed.

Zhao Zitong had no idea what her mother was thinking at the moment, so she complained directly.

"Mom, I'm telling you, he said today that my foundation is not solid, and that I am not worthy of using his version at all, and can only practice with the most basic versions."

"Then, he likes to pick on my little braids, and he won't let go when he finds a mistake, and he has to make me correct it, which makes me sick."

"And, he likes to use some names that I don't understand at all to hit my self-confidence, and I don't understand what he is saying at all!"

"And..."

Zhao Zitong kept complaining, writing and drawing on the staff paper while complaining, looking bitter and resentful.

Xi Shuwen nodded silently, she knew her daughter very well, and knew that she would deliberately exaggerate in front of her.

For example, Zitong said at the beginning that she was not worthy of using He Shen's version, which should mean that Zitong is not suitable for using He Shen's version at present.

Maybe it's because Zitong's current foundation is relatively weak and she can't understand He Shen's treatment?

Pulling her little braids later should mean that he is very strict and keeps asking her to pay attention to details.

As for those nouns that were completely incomprehensible, they should be some professional nouns. Xi Shuwen didn't know these things, but she could guess that they should be related to piano playing.

Thinking back to the past, when Zhao Zitong's father was pursuing her, he also liked to say a lot of inexplicable names.

Unfortunately...

Xi Shuwen shook his head slightly, comforted Zhao Zitong softly, and asked her to continue studying in the room. He went out and walked to the shoe cabinet, took out his bag that was placed there, took out the contract that had been prepared long ago, knocked it on the table a few times to make it neater, and then found the signature area of ​​Party A at the back and quickly signed his name.

Since Zitong likes this teacher very much, let this teacher continue to teach her, and then look back to see if there is a better teacher.

But to be honest, this teacher He Shen actually feels pretty good. He teaches seriously, plays the piano very well, and is very compatible with his daughter.

So many teachers were hired before, but many of them either quit after one or two classes, or their daughters didn't want to take classes at all. This is the first time that a teacher can let his daughter continue to practice at home after the class.

It's a pity... He Shen's current position is too low. He is not even the chief teaching officer of a piano store, let alone a lecturer or professor in a university.

It would be even better if he could enter a university.

Xi Shuwen couldn't help but laugh at his own thoughts when he thought of this. Why would a university teacher come to your house every day to practice with your daughter? He doesn't want to take classes in the university anymore?

Forget it, let's see later.

And...

Xi Shuwen looked at Zhao Zitong in the room, who kept writing and drawing on the music score in front of him and looking at his phone from time to time, and sighed helplessly.

I hope she will never know that I have negotiated a divorce with her father. I hope that her father will always be the genius father who can do everything and plays the piano very well in her heart.

…

At this moment, Symphony Piano Shop.

After leaving Zhao Zitong's house, He Shen did not go home directly, but took the bus to the Bank of Communications Piano Shop.

Symphony Piano Shop is the piano shop where the person who offered him a job before is now working.

Before he got close, he found that the familiar figure was standing at the door of the piano shop, leaning against the glass door of the piano shop, with his left hand in his pocket and his right hand constantly swiping his famous mobile phone, as if he was looking at something and smiling from time to time.

He Shen walked quickly to him, patted his shoulder gently, and chuckled.

"Wang Pei, thank you very much."

Wang Pei was startled by the sudden slap, and his whole body trembled. His phone almost fell to the ground. He looked up and found that it was He Shen. He couldn't help but laugh and scold helplessly: "Hey, why are you still like this? You walk without making any sound. I thought my wife came to check on you."

After that, Wang Pei put his arm around He Shen's shoulders and walked with him to the piano store behind him, asking as he walked.

"How is it? Did the tutor I recommended to you before pass?"

"Yes, I passed."

He Shen nodded, and at this moment, the system in his brain that had been extremely quiet suddenly popped up a line of words at this time.

[Preconditions completed, task started]

[Task goal: Successfully serve as a lecturer assistant at an art university or a normal university]

[Task reward: Chopin, piano etudes, op10 and op25, a full set of master-level experience]