The world's number one pianist

The next day, He Shen rarely overslept. When he woke up, he found that he was not sleeping on the piano, but lying on the mattress.

According to his previous habits, he should automatically get up from the bed and practice basic skills without waking up.

But today...he didn't?

He Shen rubbed his head, climbed out of bed, and glanced at the window that barely let in any light.

The light outside the window is very weak. Judging from the angle of the light entering, should it still be morning?

He Shen was a little unsure. He rummaged around on the bed and finally found his mobile phone. He glanced at the time and was stunned.

The time now is 10:30 in the morning, and it has been more than an hour since he was supposed to teach Zhao Zitong today!

But……

He Shen found out inexplicably that Zhao Zitong's mother, Xi Shuwen, was not looking for him, let alone Zhao Zitong. She probably hoped that it would be better not to go to class today.

Except for the message Wang Pei sent to him, congratulating him for entering the finals, there was no message from anyone else on his mobile phone.

He Shen hesitated for a moment, but still got up and dialed Xi Shuwen's number.

The phone beeped twice, and before He Shen could react, the call was connected, and Xi Shuwen's slightly tired voice came from the other end of the phone.

The noise around the other end of the phone was quite loud, and there seemed to be a lot of people there.

Xi Shuwen congratulated softly.

"Congratulations. I heard that Mr. Zhou Renguang Zhou is very fond of you, so there is a high probability that you will enter the finals. Congratulations."

"Thank you." He Shen replied cautiously, and then asked tentatively: "Well, I seem to be late today. I haven't gone to class yet."

"Yeah, I get it, it's okay."

Xi Shuwen didn't take this matter to heart at all, she said casually.

"You performed very well yesterday. Zitong came back and told me that you would be very tired after every game, so you might be late for a long time today. I already had expectations. Can you call me and tell me about it? It surprised me."

After saying that, there seemed to be some kind of shouting sound coming from the other end of the phone, as well as the noise of some people. Xi Shuwen's tone immediately sounded a little anxious.

"Okay, I have something to do here. If you are too tired today, you don't have to go to class. After all, it is excusable. If you go to class, remember to send me a message then, and I will transfer the money later. You, I still have something to do here, so that’s it for now.”

After that, she hung up the phone and listened to the busy tone on the phone. He Shen didn't say anything, but sent a message to Zhao Zitong, telling her not to go to class today.

After getting Zhao Zitong's impatient agreement, He Shen stood up, casually changed into a set of black long-sleeved trousers, took out some lollipops from the storage compartment of the closet and stuffed them into his pockets, then opened the basement door and walked toward Walk outside.

I forcibly resisted the urge to buy new lollipop flavors, walked to a roadside stall, ordered an egg pancake, and walked towards Wang Pei's piano while eating the egg pancake.

When He Shen wandered to the vicinity of Wang Pei's piano store, He Shen found inexplicably that the appearance of Wang Pei's piano store had changed. There was a lot of publicity about the Golden Piano Award at the door, and there were even posters of famous teachers on it.

The most conspicuous thing, which was placed very large, was He Shen's half body.

It says, Top 18 of the Golden Piano Award, strong contender in the finals - He Shen!

The top teacher in the symphony music store!

…

There were a lot of honors at the back, but He Shen didn't bother to look at them. These things looked irritating.

Wang Pei was introducing the business of their piano store to other new parents inside. He looked particularly confident. When He Shen walked in from the piano store, he immediately saw He Shen with sharp eyes and quickly waved at He Shen. He waved, then walked over, patted his shoulder and said.

"No, look, this is our store's gold medal teacher, He Shen! He has already passed the 18th place for the Golden Piano Award, and is only one step away from the final 8 finalists!"

After saying that, Wang Pei patted He Shen's shoulder gently with his hand, leaned close to his ear, and whispered.

"Speak for me, a jar of lollipops."

"Two cans!"

Wang Pei glanced at He Shen with a strange expression, as if he had just met He Shen, but soon a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded to the confused parent, gritting his teeth and whispering in He Shen's ear. said.

"make a deal!"

After saying that, He Shen immediately nodded to the parent and said lightly: "He is right."

After that, he ignored the looks of those parents, walked to the secret door behind the front desk, opened the secret door, and walked inside.

When he comes today, he still wants to borrow Wang Pei's recording studio.

Wang Pei was very accustomed to He Shen's behavioral logic. When he saw He Shen reveal his identity, he immediately walked to the parent, without giving the parent any chance to think, and continued to play at the symphony piano store where he was currently working.

In this way, the parents were immediately defeated by Wang Pei's verbal offensive. They signed up for a few piano lessons in a daze and prepared to bring their children to take lessons later.

Until she walked out of the music store, she didn't know why she got so excited that she bought a lesson.

After Wang Pei happily sent away his parents, he said hello to the little girl at the front desk, and after making a few random jokes, he also walked into the secret door next to the front desk and looked at He who was busy inside. After a while, he pulled a chair over to sit down and asked casually.

"How is it? Are you competing? Is everything going well?"

"Yeah." He Shen nodded and continued to work on his work.

He now needs to find a more authoritative version of the band, and then see if he can play with the band in the studio.

Wang Pei looked at He Shen who was busy all the time, feeling a little puzzled, and immediately walked to He Shen's side and said.

"What's wrong? What are you looking for?"

"The accompaniment of Chopin's First Concerto." He Shen gave up his search and gave up his position.

This kind of thing is better left to those professionals, he is really not good at finding things.

Wang Pei was stunned, took over He Shen's position, and asked: "The accompaniment of Chopin's First Concerto? What do you want this thing for?"

"Practice."

"Practice... Nonsense, of course I know you want to practice, but, can you really do it? We didn't play it much when we were in school before."

"Yes."

"Okay, okay, if you say you can, then it's fine."

Although he didn't know when He Shen would learn this thing, Wang Pei immediately picked up the mouse and started to search for information on it.

Soon, he found the accompaniment of Chopin's First Concerto on a website that specializes in accompaniment scores, and then played it.

Listening to the slightly rough concerto in the band, He Shen sighed.

"Is there a better one?"

"No, if you want a better one, you need to customize it separately. This customization not only requires money, but also time. Money is easy to get, but time is."

"Well... let's use this one first."

He Shen had no choice but to reach out and pull open the barrier door and step into the recording studio.