The world's number one pianist

"He Shen. Read М" He Shen nodded and stretched out his hand.

Looking at the hand He Shen stretched out, the lady hesitated a little, but still stretched out her hand and shook it, and said gently.

"Xi Shuwen."

Before He Shen could feel the residual warmth of her fingers, she directly removed her hands, took out a pair of slippers from the side and handed them to He Shen, saying: "Teacher He, come in first, let's take a look at the students."

"Okay." He Shen nodded, took the slippers, walked in from the door, and carefully observed the surroundings.

The whole house is not big, but it is very simple, with pure white walls, traditional European gray and white fabric sofas, and light yellow coffee tables. The overall style is European and cold.

Perhaps it is because of this that the small house looks very refreshing.

Xi Shuwen, who was walking in front, walked to a small door on the side, stretched out his hand and knocked on the door twice, and asked in a low voice.

"Zitong, can I come in?"

After a while, a clear voice agreed inside, and she stretched out her hand to open the door, waved to He Shen, and walked into the room.

Unlike the cold wind outside, the color of this room is also white, but it is obviously a little pink, which makes the temperature of the whole room rise a lot.

In this slightly pink room, a little girl who is also pink and perfectly inherits her mother's appearance sits in front of the pure white Yamaha YUS3 upright piano. Everything looks so beautiful.

Of course, except that this little girl looks at him with the eyes of an enemy.

He Shen looked at a loss, and he didn't know when he offended this little girl, so that this little girl would look at him like this.

Xi Shuwen didn't see that the little girl's eyes were wrong, she turned around and introduced to He Shen.

"This is my daughter, Zhao Zitong, Zitong, this is your new piano accompaniment teacher, He Shen."

"Hello."

He Shen stretched out his hand, but Zhao Zitong just snorted coldly, turned her face to the side, and ignored He Shen completely.

Xi Shuwen was a little helpless. She looked at He Shen with an apologetic look, then walked to Zhao Zitong and whispered a few words. After a long while, she reluctantly looked at He Shen with her face.

When Xi Shuwen saw her turn her head, she breathed a sigh of relief and said to He Shen.

"I'm sorry, there may be something that doesn't go her way recently, but it's not a big problem. I heard from Teacher Wang that you graduated from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music?"

"Yes." He Shen nodded, walked to Zhao Zitong's side, and under her gaze, he reached out and picked up the music score on the piano stand, and asked Xi Shuwen: "Is this the song she has been practicing recently? Can I take a look?"

"Of course, please." Xi Shuwen nodded.

He Shen turned the score to the front, and at the top of the score, the name of this piece of work was written.

"Ballades"

"op23, no1"

"Frédéric Fran?ois Chopin"

Friedrich Fran?ois Chopin, First Piano Ballade.

There are many notes on it, but most of the notes are about fingering. There are very few other notes, or even none at all.

He Shen quickly turned the pages back. The further back she turned, the fewer fingerings there were. At the same time, the marks of the paper being turned over were also fewer and fewer. It was very obvious that she was not very proficient in the latter part.

He Shen raised his head and looked at Zhao Zitong and her mother sitting on the side, and asked: "Is this piece prepared for the art exam?"

"Yes." Xi Shuwen answered.

"Can you play it proficiently?"

Xi Shuwen did not answer, but cast his eyes on Zhao Zitong sitting on the side.

Zhao Zitong glanced at the two of them, snorted softly, tilted her head and nodded slightly, and whispered: "Of course."

"Since you can, then start, let me see your current level."

He Shen took the score aside without any hesitation, stood not far behind the piano, and stretched out his hand to signal her.

Zhao Zitong couldn't help but be stunned, turned her head to look at He Shen, and blinked.

She didn't expect that He Shen had already put on a teacher's appearance before the teacher-student relationship was confirmed. She couldn't help but snort again, turned her body to the side, and didn't want to pay attention to He Shen at all.

Xi Shuwen, who was standing aside, didn't expect it to be so fast, but she couldn't refute He Shen's face, so she couldn't help but frown, looked at Zhao Zitong, and whispered.

"Zitong, go up and show the teacher your level."

"I don't..."

"Be obedient!"

After the two of them talked in a low voice for a while, Zhao Zitong reluctantly agreed, pouted and looked at He Shen, sat down on the piano bench with a click, then raised her hands, placed them on the keys, and spoke to He Shen.

"Chopin's First Piano Ballade, performed by Zhao Zitong."

After that, she was too lazy to look at He Shen again, turned her back to him, stretched out a hand and waved: "Score, give me the score."

"Score?" He Shen looked at her, then looked at the piano score in his hand, and asked uncertainly: "You mean, the one in my hand?"

"Of course!" Zhao Zitong nodded as a matter of course.

"You...didn't memorize it?"

"Memorize? Why should I memorize it?"

"..."

He Shen's hand froze in the air, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't say much, but handed the piano score in his hand directly to her.

Preparing for the art exam, not memorizing the score? Planning to play directly by looking at the score?

This is too outrageous.

Zhao Zitong didn't know what He Shen was thinking. She unfolded the score and laid it flat on the piano frame. She leaned forward slightly, stared at the front of the score, and carefully pressed the first note at the beginning.

When...

The very clear and transparent sound made He Shen nod his head.

Well, it only refers to the good sound of the piano, not her performance.

This Yamaha YUS3 is really worthy of being the flagship upright piano of Yamaha Company. The overall sound is very good.

Zhao Zitong looked at the marks on the piano and played every note of the piano bit by bit.

When she played to the place she was familiar with, her hunched back could not help but lift up, and the speed also increased a lot.

When she played to the place she was not familiar with, she continued to hunch her back and play carefully, and the speed was also several times slower.

Just like that, under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Zitong finished playing this piece, and turned to look at her mother and He Shen with a slightly proud look, as if waiting for his praise.

He Shen pursed his lips, and did not comment immediately, but turned his gaze to Xi Shuwen standing aside and asked.

"How long will it take for her to take the art exam?"

"There are still... a few months, four or five months? Now it's August, and the art exam is in December." Xi Shuwen lowered his head and counted, and said.

"Four or five months..."

He Shen glanced at Zhao Zitong who looked up proudly, lowered his head and thought about the time, opened the door and planned to turn around and leave.

Four or five months? Are you kidding me? You still want to take the exam with this level of completion?

Even if I go to work on the construction site, I will never teach in such a family. What if I don't teach well by then? Wouldn't my reputation, which was already average, be ruined?

Goodbye!

The moment he opened the door, the phone rang, and He Shen took out his phone.

"Hello, your account is abnormal and cannot be deducted normally. Please check and remit the money to us. If we cannot receive your remittance this month, we will arrange for someone to come and take back the piano you rented."

"Kawaii Jiangzhou Branch."

He Shen withdrew his hand that was about to open the door, turned his body to Xi Shuwen, glanced at Zhao Zitong sitting on the piano stool, and sighed.

"Okay, I'll try my best."