The world's number one pianist

Snap!

Taiwan Novel Network → Yan𝚠𝚔峰𝚗.𝚌Shenyang𝚖

Yue Li slapped the piano in front of him hard, making a loud noise, but his face didn't show any concern at all, just anger.

"How dare this person say that? What basis does he have to say that? Did he investigate and he said that?"

Yue Li stood up from the piano bench and walked around, his face gloomy and his teeth clenched.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, holding the phone in his hand, just about to reply to the person called "Xiao A Talks Music", but after thinking about it, he put it down.

"Damn it, this is to hurt people, I have known He Shen for so long, almost several weeks, I didn't know his teacher was Zhou Renguang, nor could I see the relationship between him and Zhou Renguang, how did this person know? Just guessing?"

"This person is also a big blogger with many fans. If I talk nonsense, his fans will definitely lead the rhythm and find handles."

"But if I don't speak..."

Yue Li pursed his lips and looked at the phone in his hand with a complicated expression.

If he didn't speak, things would continue to develop like this, which would inevitably affect the result of the game.

Maybe He Shen might be better than himself in the finals, but the organizing committee gave him the championship directly under such public pressure.

What's the point of him wanting such a championship? If he can't beat his opponent in an upright manner, there is no need to touch the championship won by such a small operation.

Very annoying, he didn't know what to do now, and even didn't know how he should speak. He couldn't help but sit on the sofa on the side and sulk.

The organizing committee was also in a headache. They also found this video. With so many people who were led by the rhythm under the video, all the judges were forced to come over for discussion.

Except for Zhou Renguang, it was already very late. Ms. Zhou was already very old, and she was a little insomniac. It would be a bit too inhumane to call her at this time.

A group of piano department leaders from major music colleges, as well as those staff who were responsible for the publicity and administration of the Golden Piano Award gathered together, looked at each other, and sighed.

"Tell me, what should we do now?"

Zhao Shenggang, with dark circles under his eyes, looked at everyone tiredly, and spoke first, pretending to tie a tie.

Other people from the music college glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to his operation, and then bowed their heads and thought hard, thinking about what to do now.

"Or... dismiss Mr. Zhou?"

The representative of Chuanzhou Music College suddenly spoke, but seeing the silly look in everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but shrink back, not daring to say anything else.

Zhou San touched the few remaining hairs on his Mediterranean and smiled bitterly.

"How about we make a statement? Say that He Shen is not Mr. Zhou's student, and Mr. Zhou's closed-door student is someone else? How about that?"

"Haha, covering one's ears and stealing the bell will only backfire." Zhao Shenggang snorted coldly on the side, crossing his arms and not bothering to pay attention.

Zhou San's mouth twitched, looking at Zhao Shenggang on the side, and complained.

"No, just speak if you want to, why are you so quibbling about words, you are just a pianist, you are not a novelist, can you speak normally? I beg you."

"Hmph, you don't know what you mean."

"???"

Looking at the two people who were about to fight, everyone immediately stepped forward to persuade them to stop fighting. After separating the two, they sighed again.

"This plan is really not feasible. Conspiracy theories are the easiest to spread. Our denial may increase the arrogance of this video blogger and make him post more outrageous videos. In that case..."

"Indeed..."

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a little helpless for a while.

The staff standing on the side looked at the bigwigs of the music school, hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"Why don't we just follow the normal process?"

"Hmm?"

Everyone was excited and looked at the staff member, who was so nervous that he trembled a little and whispered.

"Now is the prime time. We should publish the truth and hold the video blogger legally responsible. This is the simplest, but it is easy for the video blogger to frame him and say that he was cyberbullied or something."

"Or, we can choose to admit our mistakes, remove the contestants involved from the competition, and then send the judges involved away. In this case..."

Before he finished speaking, the head of the piano department of Wuzhou Conservatory of Music and Zhou San slammed the table together and shouted loudly.

"Absolutely not!"

Zhou San glanced at the teacher of Wuzhou Conservatory of Music, and after seeing the other party cup his hands, he immediately cleared his throat and spoke.

"That's definitely not okay. Our two favorites to win are He Shen and Yue Li. Our competition's signature is Teacher Zhou. How can you just give away our favorites and signatures? Isn't that like cutting off your own limbs?"

"That's right. Other competitions were predicted by this inexplicable little A. Why didn't they delete them?"

"That's right!"

Zhou San and the guy from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music sang the same tune, fearing that others would discuss and negotiate and directly eliminate He Shen and Yue Li.

What's the point of playing if their target seeds are eliminated? Just pack up and go home. Going home early might even allow you to drink some hot soup made by your wife.

The others also knew what they were thinking, and they didn't say much. They just looked at each other and continued to fall into silence.

For a while, the entire meeting reached a deadlock. No one had a particularly good opinion, and no one could find a way to break the situation.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the door.

"Mr. Zhou, Teacher Zhou, Teacher Zhou, you can't go in. Mr. Zhou, you..."

Snap!

The door to the conference room was pushed open. Zhou Renguang stood straight at the door, looking at everyone in the conference room with an extremely serious face. Before anyone could speak, she immediately spoke.

"He Shen, he is not my closed disciple."

"We know, we know, Mr. Zhou, please don't be angry..." Zhou San immediately stepped forward and walked to Zhou Renguang, ready to calm her down, but Zhou Renguang continued.

"I am withdrawing from the judges' seat. I will not serve as a judge in the finals and will not be responsible for scoring. Please announce this matter."

"ah?"

Zhou San was stunned on the spot, and other music school professors were also stunned. Zhou San immediately caught up and said when he saw something was not going well.

"Mr. Zhou, please don't act out of loyalty. You are the real soul of the Golden Piano Award. If we kick you out, the Golden Piano Award..."

Zhou San looked at Zhou Renguang with a troubled look, but unexpectedly Zhou Renguang blinked at him and said in a puzzled tone.

"Why are you kicking me out? Does evaluating players have anything to do with the judges? I am not responsible for judging or scoring, so why can't I evaluate the players?"

"Um?"

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes gradually brightened.