world number one pianist

Chapter 64 I Am He Shen
The next day, He Shen overslept very rarely. 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 the basic skills non-stop without being conscious.

But today...he didn't?

He Shen rubbed his head, got up from the bed, and glanced at the window that barely let in light.

The light outside the window is very weak, judging from the angle at which the light enters, it should still be morning?

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

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

but……

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

Except for Wang Pei's message congratulating him on entering the finals, there was no other news on his mobile phone.

He Shen hesitated for a moment, but still got up and called Xi Shuwen.

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

The surrounding noise on the other end of the phone is still relatively loud, and it looks like there are many people.

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, and I haven't gone to class yet."

"Well, I see, 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 every time the game ended, so you may be late for a long time today. I have already expected it. If you can call me and tell me about it, it will be better. Surprised me."

After all, there seemed to be a voice calling on the other end of the phone, and there were some people's noises, Xi Shuwen's tone immediately seemed a little anxious.

"Okay, I still 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 when the time comes, and I will transfer the money back to you." You, I still have something to do here, so let's do this first."

After all, 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 consent, He Shen got up, casually changed into a set of black long-sleeved trousers, took out some lollipops from the storage compartment of the closet, stuffed them into his pocket, pushed open the door of the basement, and walked towards go outside.

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

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

The most conspicuous one, and the one placed extremely large, is He Shen's bust.

It said, the top 18 of the Golden Piano Award, a strong contender for the final——He Shen!
The top teacher of the symphony shop!

……

There are still a lot of honors behind, He Shen is too lazy to look at them, these things look hot on the eyes.

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

"No, look, this is the gold medal teacher of our shop, He Shen! He has already passed the 18th place of the Golden Piano Award, and he is only one step away from the final 8-person final!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Pei patted He Shen's shoulder lightly with his hand, leaned close to his ear, and whispered.

"Speak for me, a can of lollipops."

"Two cans!"

Wang Pei glanced at He Shen with a strange expression, as if he had just met He Shen, but he soon smiled again, nodded to the parent who didn't know why, and gritted his teeth in He Shen's ear Said.

"make a deal!"

After finishing speaking, He Shen immediately nodded to the parent, and said flatly: "He is right."

After all, he ignored the eyes of those parents, walked towards the secret door behind the front desk, pushed open the secret door, and walked inside.

When he came here today, he still wanted to borrow Wang Pei's recording studio.

Wang Pei was very used to He Shen's behavioral logic. After seeing He Shen revealing his identity, he immediately went to the parent's side, did not give the parent any chance to think, and continued to play at the symphony shop he was in now.

In this way, under Wang Pei's language offensive, the parents were immediately defeated, and signed a few piano lessons in a daze, and brought their children to the class after preparation.

Until she walked out of the piano store, she didn't know why she was so mad that she bought the lesson.

After Wang Peile happily sent the parents away, he greeted the little girl at the front desk, and after making a few casual jokes, he also walked in towards the secret door next to the front desk, looking at He who was busy inside. After getting deep, he pulled a chair over to sit down and asked casually.

"How is it? You race? Is everything going well?"

"Yeah." He Shen nodded, and continued to be busy with the work in hand.

Now he wants to find a more authoritative version of the band, and then see if he can join the band in the recording studio.

Wang Pei looked at He Shen who was busy all the time, feeling a little baffled, 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 place.

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

Wang Pei was taken aback, took He Shen's seat, and asked, "Accompaniment to Chopin's First Concerto? What do you want this for?"

"practise."

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

"can."

"Okay, okay, if you say you can, then you can."

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

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

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

"Is there anything better?"

"No, if you want a better one, you need to customize it individually. This customization not only needs money, but also time. Money is easier to manage than time."

"Well...then use this first."

Helplessly, He Shen stretched out his hand to open the partition door, and stepped into the recording studio.

(End of this chapter)