The world's number one pianist

A slightly bald man from Central and South China, who was sitting in the reception area of ​​the Symphony Piano Shop, suddenly stood up and looked at Zhao Zitong uncertainly, looking her up and down and asked.

"You are... Zhao Shenggang's daughter, right?"

Before Zhao Zitong and He Shen could speak, he clapped his hands suddenly, pointed at Zhao Zitong, and said with great certainty.

"Yes, that's right, it's you. I held you when you were a child?"

"Uncle Zhou, don't joke. You and my dad have only known each other for a few years. How could you have held me when I was a child?"

Just when He Shen thought that this man knew Zhao Zitong, but Zhao Zitong didn't know him, Zhao Zitong's answer almost made He Shen sprain his waist.

The man called Uncle Zhou was not angry, but laughed a few times.

"Ah? Is that so? I forgot. My memory is not very good, but I must have held you when you were little!"

After that, he looked at He Shen, looked him up and down, and asked tentatively: "Um, who are you?"

"He Shen, her piano accompaniment."

"He Shen? Wait a minute... I seem to have some impression. I just heard this name yesterday or the day before yesterday..."

The man touched his chin, and then suddenly remembered something. He clapped his hands again, pointed at He Shen, and said loudly.

"He Shen's piano classroom, is it you? I said my memory is okay, I really remember you!"

"He, He Shen, why didn't you tell me when you came? I'm still waiting for you in the office!"

Just when He Shen was about to reply, Wang Pei suddenly appeared beside everyone. He suddenly found the slightly bald man in front of He Shen, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Wow, good guy, I haven't introduced you two to each other yet, and you two are already communicating?"

After that, he pointed at He Shen and introduced him to the middle-aged man.

"Principal Zhou San, this is our account. The He Shen who recorded the audio in 'He Shen's Piano Classroom' is the person you are looking for."

"He Shen, this is the person who said he was looking for you before, Jiangzhou Normal University, Conservatory of Music, Vice President, Zhou San."

Before Zhou San spoke, Zhao Zitong, who was standing behind He Shen, suddenly started to speak.

"Hey, He Shen, I'm telling you, don't trust this Mediterranean too much. It was this person who prevented my dad from coordinating the entire Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music, so my dad hates him very much. You have to be careful of him."

"Hey, Xiao Tongtong, how can you say that about your Uncle Zhou? I held you in my arms when you were a child!"

"No! You only met my dad three years ago! You often quarrel with him! I saw it all!"

"Haha, we have known each other for a long time, and quarreling is actually normal."

Zhou San laughed and did not refute. Instead, he looked at He Shen, smiled at him, expressed his friendliness, and spoke.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Tongtong's dad and I are friends, so I couldn't help but want to tease her when I saw her. Let's get back to our topic. I assigned a graduation thesis to a graduating student of mine, which asked her to find the best Chopin ballade she thought."

"I thought she would choose Li Diyun or Zhao Chengzhen, a new Chopin performer, as her goal, but she chose you."

"I listened to your performance carefully, and I have to say that the Chopin you played is the most Chopin-like performance in my opinion. You removed yourself from the music and only left Chopin's things in it. This feeling is very interesting."

"So, I came here today just to ask you to record a Chopin ballade. When are you free? Play it for me?"

Zhou San rubbed his hands and looked at He Shen expectantly, and He Shen did not let him down and said directly.

"Now."

"Oh? Now? Interesting, I like your straightforward personality, which is completely different from that stubborn Zhao Shenggang. If it weren't for his stubborn temper, how could he and his wife..."

Zhou San was talking, and suddenly found Zhao Zitong standing on the side, and immediately pulled back what he was going to say and coughed.

"Ahem, well, how could he not unify the entire Jiangzhou Music Department and establish a state-level Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music? You know, among the seven continents, only our state has been fighting internally and has no separate conservatory of music."

"You also said that if you hadn't suddenly snatched away several teachers that my dad had chosen and made him fail in his application for promotion, how could my dad lose?"

"Oh, Xiao Tongtong, you don't understand this, what I call fair competition,"

"Humph, you are just playing tricks and deliberately destroying my dad's plan!"

...

He Shen looked at Zhao Zitong who suddenly quarreled again, and couldn't help but sighed, and gave a look to Wang Pei who was standing on the side watching the excitement. Wang Pei instantly understood and immediately stepped forward to adjust.

Just a few casual words, he temporarily diverted the conflict between the two people, and led everyone to the secret door behind the front sales office, and walked into the recording studio of their school.

Wang Pei reached out to turn on the lights in the recording studio, bowed slightly to Zhao Zitong, who was wide-eyed, and Zhou San, who was slightly surprised, and smiled.

"Welcome everyone to my music kingdom, how about it, it's amazing."

"Not bad, the decoration of your room is quite good, your monitor speakers, Yamaha HS8, I remember this model is two or three thousand each?"

Zhou San took two steps forward, looked around, and nodded with great appreciation.

"Your recording studio costs about 300,000 yuan. There are some details that I didn't notice, but your recording studio is really expensive. Now I begin to believe that you are an audio performer."

"After all, such a pure sound, only this kind of recording studio can barely record the sound you want, it's really good."

Wang Pei's smile almost overflowed when he heard someone praising his recording studio. He patted the computer on the workbench happily and said proudly.

"Principal Zhou is really a discerning person. My set is just over 300,000 yuan. I tell you..."

"Turn on the equipment and start recording."

He Shen suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. He was not interested in this. The most important thing now was to take this opportunity to record the perfect version of the audio, rather than listening to the two of them bragging about each other.

"The recording works are Chopin's First Ballade, Chopin's Second Ballade, Chopin's Third Ballade, Chopin's Fourth Ballade, a total of four pieces, Wang Pei, thank you for your help."

After saying that, he pushed open the extremely heavy soundproof door and looked at the three people standing in the studio, especially Zhao Zitong who was standing at the end, and spoke very seriously.

"Zhao Zitong, listen to my music, I will tell you what Chopin is."

"Now, I play, you listen!"

After saying that, he walked directly into the recording room, sat on the piano stool, took a deep breath, nodded to Wang Pei outside the soundproof glass, and when his prompt appeared, he raised his fingers and slowly dropped them.