I can't be rushing

Wu Sheng woke up. After all, it was his own song. He still cared about it. He opened Mouyun and found his "Confession Night".

I clicked on the comments, and found that the first one was no longer that kind of Internet suppressed text, and it was replaced by the one posted by Li Yao.

"I'm so envious!" Wu Sheng didn't notice at all that the person described in the article was himself. In his opinion, the boy in the article was a happier person than himself.

"I wish you can be together!" Wu Sheng himself commented below.

He opened the writer simulator, let the "boss" check the three chapters he had written, then clicked publish, and then opened it to check the income. Looking at the growing collections and recommendations, he felt a lot better.

And the amount of rewards has also increased, and now he can get at least ten yuan, which is not a small sum.

Some screenshots of his excitement have been saved. This is the first time since he wrote a book that he has received money from someone giving him a reward. The previous few books don’t even mention rewards, and there are not even a few recommendation tickets.

"Is Wu Sheng awake?"

Wu Sheng's WeChat jumped twice, it was Song Zhiping who sent him a message.

Wu Sheng looked at the time subconsciously, and it was only around 06:30 in the morning, the sky hadn't fully lit yet, and Song Zhiping woke up unexpectedly.

Song Zhiping, who was far away at home, couldn't sleep, after all, he was not too young, and he would have more days to sleep in the future.

The only thing he has to think about now is Wu Sheng. His piano shop is open, but most of them are children who come to learn the piano, and there are very few people who are as talented as Wu Sheng.

Those who are less talented than Wu Sheng have a much higher piano level than Wu Sheng, and the worst ones have obtained a level five certificate.

Song Zhiping felt that Wu Sheng was at least level eight, so he decided to let Wu Sheng get this certificate as soon as possible.

In this way, he can brag to his old friends in the future. Even if he is not as good as Zhang Benzhi's apprentice Xia Ruhua, he is at least much better than a few others.

He had directly applied for Wu Sheng's Grade [-] piano examination through his previous connections at the Music Association.

In the past, the first piano grading test could only take up to three grades, and the subsequent skipping exams could skip up to two grades, and the final eighth grade would be gradually tested.

However, Song Zhiping was also a member of the elders of the former Music Association, and even the former vice president of the Piano Association.

Although he has retired now, but the prestige is still there, it is not difficult at all to let Wu Sheng directly skip the grade to take the eighth grade, not to mention that Wu Sheng is his only promising apprentice.

"Wake up, master, what's the matter?" Wu Sheng clicked on the screen a few times to send out this message.

He knew that Song Zhiping must be doing it for his own good. After Song Zhiping found out that he didn't have a piano at home, he insisted on giving him a Kawaii piano worth 10,000+, and it was delivered to his door.

Of course Wu Sheng refused, not to mention whether the piano could enter the door of the house, Wu Sheng's whole body might not be worth as much as the piano.

But through this matter, Wu Sheng also saw that Song Zhiping really regarded himself as his apprentice, and Wu Sheng naturally recognized this master in his heart.

"Do you have time on December 25th?"

"some."

"I booked a Grade [-] piano exam for you, are you ready to take the exam?"

When Song Zhiping uttered this sentence, he was still a little apprehensive, and he didn't know whether Wu Sheng would listen to him.

The two of them have not been masters and apprentices for too long, and they have communicated only twice, and because Wu Sheng was congenitally deaf, he did not communicate too much.

"Well, yes!"

Naturally, Wu Sheng knew the benefits of the piano grading test. Some high-end coffee shops have pianos, and he can go there to play in the future, and the money he gets is much more than that of a small job.

Thinking of this, Wu Sheng also felt that it is really good to be educated, and his life is much lighter than that of uneducated migrant workers like them.

Because of "Boss!", Wu Sheng also knew the steps of the piano grading test by heart. It would probably take an afternoon at the soonest for him to apply for the grading test.

"Send me your ID card, and I'll help you book a ticket to Shanghai."

Seeing that Wu Sheng agreed, Song Zhiping naturally felt much better. It seems that he still recognizes himself as his master.

"Air tickets?"

Wu Sheng was a little puzzled. There must be a place for piano grading exams in Lingxi City. Why did he go to Shanghai to take the exam? This made Wu Sheng a little puzzled.

"If you take the local test in Lingxi City, then I will definitely be one of the tutors. After you take the test, people may say that you use your connections or something."

"It's true that in the age of Internet information, all news will spread very fast."

After listening to Song Zhiping's voice, Wu Sheng also expressed his understanding, if it was really reported by some unscrupulous reporter.

If Wu Sheng and Song Zhiping were found out, they would definitely be boycotted by the entire network, not to mention that Wu Sheng had originally skipped a grade this time.

Of course Song Zhiping also has his own plans, Zhang Benzhi is in Shanghai, and of course he is also the president of Shanghai Piano Association.

Song Zhiping took Wu Sheng this time, originally to suppress Zhang Benzhi's arrogance, and to tell Zhang Benzhi that he also had an outstanding apprentice.

"Old Wu! Do you have time on December 25th?" Just as Wu Sheng sent his ID card to Song Zhiping, Liu Zhi also sent Wu Sheng a message.

"what happened?"

"We are going to hold a Christmas event in Wangda Plaza, so naturally we have to invite people to perform. My buddy thought of you right away. How come, do you have time?"

As soon as Liu Zhi thought about Christmas Day, when there was a little snow in the sky, Wu Sheng slowly appeared on the stage, and played "Confession Night" on the stage, and it was perfect immediately.

"The price is 500 yuan a song, and your "Confession Night" is 2000 yuan a song."

Now that Liu Zhi knows that Wu Sheng is a celebrity, the appearance fee will naturally be a little higher, 500 yuan per song is already very high.

"It's a pity, I'm going to Shanghai to take the exam that day, you can only find someone else."

Of course Wu Sheng was moved when he saw the price, but he agreed to Song Zhiping, and the air ticket was booked, so he naturally couldn't go back on his word.

"Okay~_~."

Liu Zhi was a little disappointed. After all, if Wu Sheng could come, it must be a highlight of this event. After all, Wu Sheng's "Confession Night" had a very good response on the Internet.

Wu Sheng also packed up and prepared to buy breakfast for Li Yao, and he will go to Song Zhiping's piano shop to practice piano later.

He is probably not at home today, after all, this is the first exam in his life, of course he needs to be treated with caution, and he has only been in contact with the piano for a long time.

Although Wu Sheng has the help of "Boss!", he still needs to practice his finger and piano concerto. He made a lot of mistakes when he recorded "Confession Night" last time.