The world's number one pianist

A few days later, He Shen was still the same as usual. After getting up and practicing basic skills, he casually wore a short-sleeved shirt and shorts and walked towards Zhao Zitong's home.

Everything was the same as usual, nothing changed. The ten lollipops bought at the store at the door were the same as yesterday, and there was no new flavor.

However, when He Shen was halfway towards Zhao Zitong's house, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and the note on it showed a very familiar name.

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"Zhou San"

He Shen hesitated for a moment, then reached out to answer the phone, and Zhou San's voice came from the other side of the phone immediately.

"He Shen, where are you? Where are you now? I want to find you now."

"I..."

He Shen looked up and looked around, but couldn't find any landmark buildings. After thinking for a while, he said: "I'm going to Zhao Zitong's house to give her a lesson."

"Huh? Class? Today?"

Zhou San's voice was obviously much louder, and he asked in disbelief.

"Don't you know that today is the preliminary round? Golden Piano Award, you promised before, you won't forget it, right? You still have classes today?"

"I didn't forget the competition, but the time is today?"

"Yes, did you read the website I sent you before? It has the time of the preliminary round written on it. You...didn't you read it?"

Zhou San suddenly thought of a very serious problem. Seeing He Shen's lazy look, he didn't read the details of the competition, did he?

But fortunately, he put his heart back in the next second.

"I read the website, but I only read the requirements of the repertoire to be played, and didn't read the time of the competition..."

He Shen answered honestly, then exited the phone to the home page, looked at the time, and asked uncertainly: "Am I in time now?"

"You are at Xiao Tongtong's house now, right? I'll go find you now, you wait for me"

The phone was hung up without any hesitation. He Shen listened to the busy tone of the phone in his hand, thought for a while, and walked towards Zhao Zitong's house while dialing her number.

After about a dozen beeps, an extremely lazy voice came from the other end of the phone, with unclear speech, as if he had not woken up yet.

"Hello? Who is it..."

"It's He Shen."

"Who is He Shen? I don't know him... I don't need sales, and I don't have money. Goodbye..."

Zhao Zitong didn't react for a while, and she made a casual complaint, and was about to hang up the phone directly. Then the next second, she suddenly woke up, sat up from the bed with a click, and looked at the phone in her hand in disbelief.

"He Shen? Are you He Shen? The one who taught me piano?"

"Yes, it's me."

"No, I..." Zhao Zitong was a little confused. She put the phone in her arms, looked up and saw that it was 8:45 in the morning, she was still at home, and the world had not changed. She immediately picked up the phone again and said angrily.

"How did you get my phone number? And, what time is it now? It's not time for class yet, and you come to harass me? What do you want to do?"

"I have a competition today."

"Yeah, okay, then what? If you can't give me a good explanation, I will definitely tell my mother about it! Say bad things about you! I warn you, I haven't completely agreed that you are my teacher yet!"

"Oh, okay."

"You can do anything! You! Wait!"

Zhao Zitong looked around for a long time, but couldn't find anything to hit He Shen. She only saw a salted fish in the corner.

This salted fish seemed to be bought by her father a few months ago. When she saw this salted fish, Zhao Zitong couldn't help but think of He Shen's face.

This He Shen, who didn't speak with any fluctuations, looked boring!

Especially his paralyzed face, which was exactly the same as the salted fish!

Zhao Zitong immediately got up from the bed, picked up the salted fish doll that had been in the corner for a long time, put it on the bed, punched it a few times, let out a breath, and said to He Shen on the other end of the phone.

"Okay, keep talking, you have a competition today, and then what?"

"I need some time to participate in the competition today, will you come?"

"I won't..."

Zhao Zitong was about to say that she couldn't come, but suddenly hesitated...

If there is no class today, and that person doesn't come, then what should I do? Continue to practice the piano? No, practicing the piano is so boring.

Since that person said he was going to participate in the competition, isn't it just right? Find something to do, and don't feel that it's a waste of time?

Zhao Zitong immediately changed her mind and said.

"Ahem, I'll go, when will you come to pick me up? Or should I take a taxi there myself?"

"I'm already downstairs, come down" He Shen said, and then hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Zitong listened to the busy tone on the phone, the corner of her mouth twitched, picked up the salted fish lying on the bed, and stuffed it with two more fists.

I told you not to speak, to speak in a flat tone, to harass me early in the morning, to be annoying!

After the anger in her heart was vented, Zhao Zitong got up from the bed, found a set of JK uniforms in her closet, put them on, opened the door with force, pouted, and walked downstairs with both hands in her pockets.

Seeing He Shen standing at the door downstairs, she said unhappily.

"Can't you tell me this kind of thing in advance? You have to come downstairs to tell me."

"Sorry, I forgot."

He Shen said without any hesitation, with a tone that was extremely reasonable.

Zhao Zitong looked at He Shen who deserved a beating so badly and couldn't help but harden her fist.

Her fist hardened!

She wanted to go home and punch that salted fish twice more. She couldn't relieve her hatred without beating him.

He Shen didn't know what Zhao Zitong was thinking. He just glanced at her and stopped talking. The two stood at the door in silence.

Before the two could react, a car stopped in front of them. The window opened and Zhou San's face appeared immediately. He waved at He Shen anxiously and pointed at the back door.

"Hurry up, get in the car! Time is running out."

He Shen got in the car from the back door without any hesitation, and Zhao Zitong followed immediately.

The two just closed the car door, and before they sat down, Zhou San stepped on the accelerator and drove them to the competition venue.

He Shen had never realized so deeply that a person's appearance and ability were so inconsistent.

He could never have imagined that Zhou San, who had always been kind, would drive so fast!

No, it can't be said to be fast. Zhou San has been driving within the specified speed, but he never brakes, and the speed has been constant!

Even in those places where he felt he had to brake, Zhou San turned the steering wheel and passed easily.

After about ten minutes, the car finally stopped in front of an extremely magnificent building.

He Shen and Zhao Zitong recognized where this was at first sight.

Jiangzhou Grand Theater! A grand theater with the largest concert hall in Jiangzhou, the largest opera hall in Jiangzhou, and the Jiangzhou drama hall. It took Jiangzhou people from all walks of life several years to build it and spent hundreds of millions of dollars on a super huge project.

If you can receive an official invitation from the concert hall to hold a concert in this grand theater, then that person can definitely be regarded as one of the most powerful musicians in the entire Jiangzhou.

If you don't have a little status, it is absolutely impossible to have the opportunity to hold a concert in this place!

He Shen glanced around and swallowed silently.

He was a little greedy for the piano in the grand theater.