I can't be rushing

As soon as Wu Sheng came out of the bathroom door, he was held down by several big men in an instant. After he was released, he was ready to accept his fate, but he didn't know why.

He was handcuffed all the way to the magical city of Wusheng, and he was pressed at the tail of the plane with several big men watching him. If he couldn't speak, he would have asked about the situation.

He even thought it was a scene from a novel, he thought it should be a hijacking, and Yan Zhijie happened to talk to him again, so he was mistaken by the gangsters for the air police.

He could only hope that he could be rescued sooner, after all, he couldn't beat those four or five people, and he might still have a gun.

Wu Sheng looked at the big men, he never thought that hijacking would be met by him, and of course the two big men beside him thought so too.

"Miss, I need to tell you something, my apprentice can't speak, and he is also a pianist!"

Song Zhiping was also anxious when he heard that Wu Sheng had been arrested. If Wu Sheng hurt his hand, the piano exam would be in trouble.

"Old man, don't worry! I...I'll go to them now and make it clear!"

Only then did Yan Zhijie realize that Wu Sheng was a voiceless person, so she communicated with her with a note. However, due to her paranoia, she mistakenly regarded Wu Sheng as a criminal who wanted to hijack the plane.

Yan Zhijie hurriedly ran to the tail of the plane, but was stopped by two big men at the door. After all, Wu Sheng is a very dangerous gangster.

"That big brother, in fact, he is not a gangster, he is just an ordinary person who cannot speak." Yan Zhijie also tried her best to explain.

You must know that the job of air police is very boring. They fly back and forth in planes every day, and they have to pretend to be ordinary people. Finally, a big case comes up. Of course, their eyes are red.

"Sister! Please believe in our judgment, how can ordinary people have such skills." How can they care about these things, if it is true this time, they might all be transferred back to the ground.

After Song Zhiping arrived in Shanghai, he immediately called Zhang Benzhi, and Zhang Benzhi also immediately called the leader he knew.

It was not until the evening that Wu Sheng was released from the misunderstanding, and he also realized that it was him who hijacked the plane, not the four or five big men in front of him.

"Are your hands okay?" Song Zhiping immediately ran over to check Wu Sheng's hands. You must know that hands are the life of a pianist.

"Fortunately, it's nothing serious." Song Zhiping looked at the small wounds on Wu Sheng's hands and felt relieved. If Wu Sheng's hands were injured, he would have to sue the airline for bankruptcy.

"I'm very sorry! This accident was due to the negligence of our staff. To apologize to you two, these two are our lifetime membership cards. As long as you two take our company's plane in the future, there will be no charge!"

Such a big thing happened and there were so many people on the plane, if Wu Shengyi couldn't give an explanation, then their reputation of China Eastern Airlines would definitely be damaged.

And Wu Sheng seems to be an Internet celebrity. In this Internet era, if Wu Sheng exposes this matter, China Eastern Airlines will lose at least [-] million.

"Of course, both of you, please don't publicize this matter casually." Nanzhi, as a veteran diplomat, naturally has his own set of methods.

However, Wu Sheng and Song Zhiping did not suffer any major losses, so they naturally agreed with what Nanzhi said.

"Lao Zhang, tell me the truth, have you been embezzled?" Wu Sheng and Song Zhiping took a BMW and arrived at the most exclusive hotel in the magical city of Lujiazui.

As soon as Song Zhiping saw Zhang Benzhi, he immediately opened his mouth to question him. After all, he knew that a small salary of [-] yuan would be good for people like them.

With the addition of performances at most, it would be considered good to earn 30 to [-] that year, but everything Zhang Benzhi prepared for them today obviously exceeded this price.

"You old bastard! Don't frame me! This is all prepared for me by my apprentice, and my apprentice's family is one of the best in Shanghai."

As soon as Zhang Benzhi preached, he looked at Song Zhiping arrogantly. Of course, it was not for other reasons, but just the stubborn mouth among the old people.

"This is your apprentice, right? How come you haven't even passed the eighth level of piano? My apprentice has already passed the tenth level, and is preparing to take the performance level certificate recently."

"What about the performance certificate? How many years has your apprentice been learning the piano? My apprentice has already achieved such an achievement after only a few years of learning. Your apprentice can do it!"

Zhang Benzhi and Song Zhiping kept talking, and Wu Sheng couldn't say anything between them, and he couldn't speak either.

"Okay, okay! Those who argue with you are hungry!"

In the end, Song Zhiping chose to stop. After all, Zhang Benzhi was in charge here, and Zhang Benzhi had to help Wu Sheng's piano grading test.

"Why didn't that apprentice of yours come today?" The two old friends naturally had something to talk about when they were together, but Wu Sheng didn't have anyone to accompany him.

He could only bury his head and eat hard. Zhang Benzhi ordered a large table of dishes, but two elderly people could eat as much as they could. A few mouthfuls and two glasses of wine would be enough.

For the dishes left on the table, Wu Sheng had no choice but to gobble them up in order to promote that the Chinese nation never wastes them.

Although the food in the high-end restaurant tastes good, the portion is still too small for Wu Sheng. Wu Sheng was not full until he finished eating.

"She's a busy person. Except for going to my piano room to practice piano when she has nothing to do, the rest of the time is busy with her company."

When Xia Ruhua was mentioned, Zhang Benzhi's face was filled with joy and melancholy. The joy was that this apprentice was the best disciple, but the reason for the melancholy was that Xia Ruhua hadn't come to see him for a long time.

"In this way, your disciple is also considered young and promising, unlike my apprentice who can only rely on performing arts for a living."

This sentence not only refers to Wu Sheng, but also refers to Song Zhiping himself.

Now that I am getting older, I can't play as fast as before. Sometimes I can't remember the scores. Fortunately, I accepted Wu Sheng as an apprentice.

"Come on, old man, I still envy you. You can be free. I, the president of the piano association, have a lot of things to deal with every day."

"a ha ha ha!"

Wu Sheng just watched the two of them chattering at the entrance of the hotel, and he didn't want to interrupt them, after all, it's normal for old friends to chat a little more when they meet each other.

"What are you doing?" Li Yao happened to send a message to Wu Sheng at this time.

"what happened?"

"Tell you good news!"

"Have you qualified for the trial training?"

"Really boring!"

During the few days when Wu Sheng practiced the piano frantically, Li Yao also played the king all night, thinking that he could meet the requirements before Wu Sheng left, but it turned out that it was still a while at night.