The world's number one pianist

At this moment, China.

In Yuezhou Grand Theater.

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The stage has entered a white-hot stage.

The students from various local music colleges all focus their attention on the stage in front of them.

Now, the final winner is about to be decided!

The performers on the stage are Zhao Zitong from Jiangzhou Music College and another female student.

The work they are playing is Tchaikovsky's First Piano Concerto.

This time in the China Music Higher Education Competition, Jiangzhou Music College has a total of two students who entered the finals.

More than all other music colleges!

All other local music colleges have only one student!

Even...

There is a music college that has not made it to the finals!

Yuezhou Music College!

Yuezhou Music College looked at the students of Jiangzhou Music College in front of them, who were very sharp on their stage, and their expressions were very uncomfortable.

In fact, if it was a normal elimination, it would be fine. Although Yuezhou Conservatory of Music was eliminated, it is an old conservatory of music after all, and it doesn’t care about such a little bit.

But the problem is...

The reason for their elimination is Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music!

Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music has two students, and two of the eight freshmen who entered the finals entered the finals.

Although these two students of Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music only made it to the finals, at least they all entered the finals!

This is not the point.

The point is...

The ninth place is their Yuezhou Conservatory of Music!

And it was only a little difference in points, just a little difference.

This little difference directly led to the elimination of the freshman of Yuezhou Conservatory of Music this year by Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music.

This kind of just a little bit to enter the finals, and eliminated themselves or the conservatory of music that they originally looked down on.

This feeling is really disgusting.

It is too uncomfortable.

But this kind of discomfort makes them speechless!

They looked at the people from Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music, especially their students, and they wanted to say something but stopped, wishing to punch them in the face!

But to be honest, the quality of students in Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music this year is simply too high.

So high that some local colleges can't even imagine it.

Especially Haicheng Conservatory of Music feels it most clearly!

Haicheng Conservatory of Music only admitted one person this year, and their teachers looked at their students blankly, a little confused.

For some reason, they clearly felt that the quality of students this year had obviously declined, not as good as the previous students.

They looked at the students of Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music and thought for a long time, and suddenly had an insight.

That is, the top students in Haicheng Conservatory of Music, those who should have come from Jiangzhou, did not come!

In the case of receiving invitations from Haicheng Conservatory of Music and Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music, most of the students in Jiangzhou did not go to Haicheng Conservatory of Music as their first reaction.

Instead, they went to Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music!

It is precisely because of this that the most important source of students in Haicheng Conservatory of Music was directly cut off by half, and this half directly became their opponents and stood on the stage!

On the stage, Zhao Zitong waved her hand violently.

The music ended, and the applause was thunderous!

Zhao Zitong led her students to stand up from the stage and bow slightly to everyone.

Under the light, sweat seemed to be boiling around her.

The work Zhao Zitong led her students to perform was Tchaikovsky's First Piano Concerto, which was a work that He Shen had practiced with her before. She just happened to continue to play as an accompaniment, which was very suitable.

Ji Mengting also led a student to the finals of the competition. The work she led her students to perform was Chopin's First Piano Concerto.

She spent most of her time studying Chopin throughout college and graduate school, and she has been studying Chopin with He Shen.

Therefore, her understanding of Chopin is not inferior to that of several other professors in the school.

Zhao Zitong bowed quickly to the people under the stage and walked off the stage quickly.

Ji Mengting and her students looked at Zhao Zitong who was walking down the stage, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and whispered to Zhao Zitong who was wiping sweat.

"In this way, the results should be good, right? If the results are good, we can prepare for the next competition!"

"Should be? Not sure..." Zhao Zitong stretched, and her perfect figure was fully displayed under the light from behind.

She didn't care about the strange looks of other students around her. She just scratched her head and said to Ji Mengting with a smile: "It's better for you. You just need to play Chopin. He Shen left me too much homework!"

She scratched her fingers and counted: "Well, let me count, Tchaikovsky, Grieg, Godowsky, Brahms, Beethoven, Ligeti, Rachmaninoff, Schumann, Shostakovich, Smetana..."

As she counted, she couldn't help but give up struggling, grabbing her head with her hands and sighing.

"Ahhh, there are so many homeworks that I can't play them all!"

"..."

Ji Mengting looked at Zhao Zitong like this, and the corners of her mouth twitched, pretending not to see it.

It’s not like she doesn’t know Zhao Zitong. Zhao Zitong is the kind of person who takes advantage of others and still acts cute.

He Shen, the teacher, assigned her so many works, which means that He Shen should value her very much.

It’s not like she didn’t see Zhao Zitong practicing the piano in the piano room every day.

That hard work is almost catching up with the art exam period!

Zhao Zitong said that she didn’t finish playing the works at all, and she didn’t believe it at all.

Therefore, she just looked at Zhao Zitong and said helplessly: "Okay, I know you have a lot of works, you should get up quickly, there are so many people here, you are still the representative teacher of our Jiangzhou Conservatory of Music!"

"Oh, hehehe..."

Zhao Zitong immediately put down her hand, looked around, scratched her head awkwardly, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, let's go now that the competition is over. There's nothing to do anyway."

"Huh? But..."

Ji Mengting glanced at the people behind her, and then at Zhao Zitong, a little hesitant.

She quickly caught up with Zhao Zitong and whispered behind her.

"But the competition is not over yet. The finals just ended. The awards will be presented soon..."

"For the awards, the students can go up. What are we teachers doing?"

Zhao Zitong was puzzled: "I am just an instructor who serves as an accompaniment. It is enough for the students to go up and show off. What are we doing? To be a target for others to shoot?"

"After all, you have to know that Zhou San reminded us before, let us pay attention to Yuezhou Conservatory of Music, and try our best to prevent Yuezhou Conservatory of Music from getting a good name!"

"There are a lot of people behind us who have the same songs as Yuezhou Conservatory of Music. If we attack Yuezhou Conservatory of Music, can they still give us What good face?"

"Are you stupid to stay there at this time?"

Zhao Zitong looked at Ji Mengting and said angrily: "So, you have to learn the skills of dealing with people. At this time, give the stage to the students and let them show their talents on the stage. What are we doing?"

"Ah?" Ji Mengting always felt that something was wrong, and hesitated a little: "But, when receiving the award, there must be teachers from the school?"

"What do you think Teacher Qu Shi was sent here for?"

Zhao Zitong blinked cunningly, looking at Qu Shi who was standing in the distance with a happy face and didn't realize what was going on, and smiled.

"Isn't Teacher Qu Shi here because of his rich experience in this kind of thing?"

"I remember that they always said in school that you seem to have rich experience in this kind of thing, and that you won the first place for three consecutive years. Why do you always feel stupid now?"

Ji Mengting was speechless. She opened her mouth and looked at Zhao Zitong, wanting to say something, but still didn't say it.

She had been on stage as a student before. All she had to do was to defeat others on stage. Was there any need to care about other things?

The things behind this were too complicated...

Ji Mengting thought for a long time, but in the end she said nothing. She followed Zhao Zitong obediently and walked forward.

Zhao Zitong walked forward, fiddling with her phone in her hand, looking up at the sky from time to time.

"Ah, we've already arrived in Yuezhou. What are we going to eat tonight?"

"It's late at night. I feel like eating too much sweets might make me fat..."

"So, do you want to have a hot pot? Or some fish maw chicken? Or something else?"

"But those morning tea shops shouldn't be open at night. After all, those things are called morning tea. Many things may be gone in the middle of the night..."

"Hiss, what are we going to eat in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Zitong walked forward leisurely while looking at the ratings in the food review software on her phone, with a relaxed look on her face.

Gu Yu

After all, the finals are over, and there is no point in being anxious afterwards.

If you play well, you will be the last in the finals like everyone else?

Even if you are last, the last and second to last can still get one or two places.

This place is just right for the two of them, but there is no extra educational resource exchange.

And what does the exchange of educational resources have to do with them?

They are not the principals, they are just ordinary graduate students and lecturers in the school.

That's all.

After struggling for a long time, Ji Mengting finally got through the troubles in her heart.

These things are not something that ordinary teachers like them can control.

They are just He Shen's students. He Shen may not participate in the things between those schools, let alone them?

Just obey the school's arrangements honestly.

When the knot in her heart was put down, Ji Mengting immediately took Zhao Zitong to the night market near Yuezhou and found something to eat.

She also tried raw pickles and seafood porridge.

However, after Ji Mengting and Zhao Zitong tried the raw pickled food, they always felt that the raw pickled food was a bit similar to the drunken pickled food in Jiangzhou.

Although there are some differences in details, for example, in Jiangzhou, people usually throw crabs and shrimps in and let them be drunken for a few days.

Or they just use wine to make it.

Rarely do they put other seasonings in it.

On the other hand, some other seasonings are put in the raw pickled food in Yuezhou.

The taste is similar.

The two of them ate and drank freely in Yuezhou without any scruples, not caring about the things in school at all.

until……

beep!

Several messages suddenly came from Zhao Zitong's mobile phone.

Zhao Zitong glanced at the message prompt, which seemed to be a GG push like Weibo message, and didn't pay much attention to it.

"Your cell phone seems to be ringing, don't you care?"

"It's just Weibo's GG push. I don't know why it was pushed suddenly. I usually just turn on message reminders and refuse to push..."

Zhao Zitong didn't think much, turned over the phone and stirred the seafood in the seafood porridge.

Just when she was about to say something to Ji Mengting, the news came again.

A lot of news.

Countless messages began to be posted on her mobile phone!

Zhao Zitong was stunned as he looked at the vibrating cell phone.

She immediately picked up her phone and turned it over to see what exactly happened.

But before she could read the message, a lot of messages were uploaded.

Have no idea what's going on.

Ji Mengting was also frightened by this formation. Just when she was about to say something, her phone started to vibrate.

It's not a message, it's a phone call.

Qu Shi’s phone call!

Ji Mengting answered the phone without any hesitation.

"Hello? Ji Mengting? Is Zhao Zitong at your place?"

Qu Shi's tone on the phone was very serious, and she spoke to Ji Mengting.

"I want to find Zhao Zitong. If she is at your place, ask her to answer the phone!"

"No, she doesn't need to answer the phone. Ask her to come back quickly. Something happened!"

"You two, hurry up!"

Ji Mengting looked at the dazed Zhao Zitong in front of her, then looked at the phone in her hand, and whispered: "Um...what happened? Why do we need to come back now? Is it about the competition?"

"Competition?" Qu Shi thought for a moment, suddenly remembered something, and her face changed. She was about to get angry, but in the end she held it back.

After her expression changed several times, she finally sighed and said to Ji Mengting: "It has nothing to do with the competition. You guys can come back first. The competition was a success!"

After that, she hung up the phone.

Zhao Zitong also blocked the message at this time. After blocking all the messages from Weibo, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Ji Mengting in front of him, slightly curious.

"What's wrong? Qu Shi called? Is she angry? Because of the competition?"

"No, she..."

After Ji Mengting hesitated for a moment, she slowly shook her head.

"I don't know. She asked us to go back quickly. What seemed to be the matter? I'm not sure. She seemed very anxious, but it didn't seem to be about the competition. She didn't talk about the competition."

"Oh, that's it..."

Zhao Zitong didn't think much, stood up directly, rubbed his shoulders, and said casually.

"Okay, it's probably some other miscellaneous things. Let's go back quickly and see if there's anything. If there's nothing, let's talk about... the boss pays!"

Zhao Zitong stood up and walked to the boss. After quickly checking out and paying with the boss, he picked up his bag and planned to walk directly to the place where they lived before.

Ji Mengting was stunned when she saw Zhao Zitong's chic appearance.

She immediately picked up her bag, followed Ji Mengting's steps, and walked towards the hotel, she couldn't help but wonder.

"You...you just go back like this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhao Zitong asked nonchalantly: "Otherwise, ignore Teacher Qu Shi and continue to stay like this? Eat before leaving?"

Ji Mengting was confused: "No, don't you look at why your Weibo suddenly exploded? Don't you even read the news on it?"

"I don't know, I'm too lazy to look. I just took a quick look and it seems like a lot of people were swearing at me. Maybe someone made a comment before and took it out of context, right?"

Zhao Zitong didn't seem to care at all, she explained as she walked.

"This kind of thing is not uncommon. Everyone who surfs the Internet is a fun person. Although I don't know where I may have touched those people before, these things are normal!"

"I remember that I casually complained that Starbucks coffee was not delicious and that the buffet was just a money scam. I was picked up and criticized by another person who I heard was very famous, saying that I did not understand Starbucks culture."

"They are just an ordinary American-style street coffee shop. What kind of culture does it have? Although I don't drink many Starbucks in Europe, I definitely have a lot of them!"

"The consumption of coffee at Starbucks is normal. A cup of coffee from a vending machine outside is about 2 euros. A cup at Starbucks is only 2 or 3 euros. It is not as expensive as those small shops that specialize in coffee."

"It was originally a small, medium-priced shop in a foreign country. I really don't understand how it could turn into the kind of coffee shop that only the upper class can go back to China?"

"Thirty or forty a cup, it's cruel to calculate it directly according to the exchange rate!"

"Anyway, all kinds of inexplicable quotes were taken out of context at that time. Maybe one day I will suddenly be scolded. I have long been used to it."

"When this happens, just turn off the notifications first, and then scold Starbucks for doing all the bad things."

"After a few days, open the message notification again and delete all the previous messages, and nothing will happen."

"After all, the Internet has no memory~"

Zhao Zitong said to Ji Mengting with a smile, and walked forward without caring at all.

Ji Mengting walked beside Zhao Zitong, looking at Zhao Zitong's indifferent look, and she was a little envious.

But she didn't say anything, after all, the two had different lifestyles.

The two quickly returned to the downstairs of the hotel where they were staying.

Qu Shi was already waiting downstairs.

The little one stood at the bottom of the building with her arms folded, her eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and she was extremely anxious to find the figures of Ji Mengting and Zhao Zitong.

Soon, she saw Zhao Zitong and the two, her eyes lit up, and she walked quickly to the two of them, dragging Zhao Zitong into the room without saying anything.

"Come on, come with me into the room! Something happened! Let's talk about it inside!"

"Teacher Qu, wait, what happened? Why are you so anxious?" No matter how thick Zhao Zitong's nerves were, she felt something was wrong.

In the few months she knew Qu Shi, she rarely saw Qu Shi like this.

Ji Mengting also felt something was wrong when she looked at Qu Shi.

Although Qu Shi was usually in a hurry, she had never been so anxious.

She hurriedly followed Qu Shi's steps and walked towards their room.

The three of them quickly returned to Qu Shi's small room.

Qu Shi asked Zhao Zitong to sit on the bed first, then stood in front of her, looked her straight in the eye, and asked very seriously.

"Zhao Zitong, are you living with He Shen?"

"We are not outsiders, let me ask you a question, have you slept with him?"

Zhao Zitong: "???"

Ji Mengting: "!!!"