world number one pianist

Chapter 68 Solutions
Snapped!
Yue Li slapped the piano in front of him vigorously, making a lot of noise, but there was no concern at all on his face, it was just full of anger.

"How dare this person say that? Why does he say that? Did he investigate it and he just said that?"

Yue Li stood up from the piano bench and walked around with a gloomy expression, clenching his teeth.

Suddenly, he stopped abruptly, holding the mobile phone in his hand, just about to reply to the person who called "Xiao A talks about music", thought for a while, but put it down anyway.

"Damn, this is trying to hurt people. I have known He Shen for so long, almost a few weeks. I don't even know that his teacher is Zhou Renguang, and I can't see the relationship between him and Zhou Renguang. How does this person know? Just rely on blindness Guess?"

"This person is also a big blogger with many fans. If I talk nonsense, I will definitely be caught by his fans."

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

Yue Li took a sip and looked at the phone in his hand with a complicated expression.

If he doesn't speak and things continue like this, it will definitely have an impact on the outcome of the game.

Maybe He Shen might beat himself in the final, but the organizing committee directly gave him the championship under the pressure of public opinion.

What's the use of this kind of champion?Can't beat the opponent upright, the championship won by such a small operation, there is no need for any touch.

It was very annoying, he didn't know what to do now, he didn't even know how to speak, so he couldn't help but just sat on the sofa beside him, sulking at himself.

The organizing committee also had a headache. They also found this video. With so many people who were rhythmically under the video, all the judges were forced to come over to discuss.

Except for Zhou Renguang, it's already very late now. Mr. Zhou is already very old, plus she has a little insomnia. It would be a little too inhumane to call her at this time.

A group of leaders of the piano departments of major conservatories, as well as the staff responsible for the promotion and administration of the Golden Piano Awards gathered together, looked at each other, and sighed.

"Tell me, what do we do now?"

With dark circles under his eyes, Zhao Sheng looked at the crowd tiredly, and spoke out first, making a tie.

People from the other conservatories glanced at him, ignoring his operation, and then lowered their heads and thought hard, thinking about what to do now.

"How about... dismiss Mr. Zhou?"

The representative of the Chuanzhou Conservatory of Music spoke suddenly, but seeing the foolish eyes of the crowd, he couldn't help shrinking back, not daring to say anything more.

Wednesday stroked his little hair left on the Mediterranean Sea, and said with a wry smile.

"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 this?"

"Hehe, it's counterproductive." Zhao Shenggang snorted coldly, folded his arms and didn't bother to pay attention.

The corner of Zhou San's mouth twitched, looking at Zhao Shengang on the side, he complained.

"No, you just talk when you talk, so what are you doing, you just play the piano, and you don't write novels, can you speak normally? I beg you."

"Hmph, I don't know."

"???"

Seeing the two people who were about to fight, everyone immediately stepped forward to persuade them to fight, and after separating the two, they sighed again.

"This plan really doesn't work. Conspiracy theories are the easiest thing to spread. If we come forward to deny it, it may increase the arrogance of this video blogger and make him post even more outrageous videos. In that case..."

"really……"

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

The staff standing aside glanced at the big men from the conservatory, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly spoke.

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

"Ok?"

Everyone cheered up, looked at the staff member, looked at the staff member nervously, trembled slightly, and said in a low voice.

"Now is the prime time, we should release the truth of the matter, and pursue legal responsibility to that video blogger, this is the simplest, but it is easy to be framed by this video blogger, saying that he himself was raped by others or something. "

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

Before the words were finished, the director of the piano department of Wuzhou Conservatory of Music slapped down the table with Zhou San and shouted loudly.

"Absolutely not!"

Zhou San took a look at the teacher from the Wuzhou Conservatory of Music, saw that the other party cupped his hands, and immediately cleared his throat and said.

"This is definitely not possible. Our two favorites to win the championship are He Shen and Yue Li. The signature of our competition is Mr. Zhou. You just sent away our favorites and signatures. How can you do that? Isn't this equivalent to self-judgment? hands and feet?"

"That's right, other games were predicted by this inexplicable little A, why didn't they delete it?"

"That's it!"

Zhou San and the person from the Wuzhou Conservatory of Music sang together, fearing that the others would directly eliminate He Shenyueli after discussing and negotiating.

If their target seed is eliminated, what else is there to do? Just pack up and go home, maybe you can still drink the hot soup made by your wife when you go home early.

The others also knew what the two of them were thinking, they didn't have much to say, they just glanced at each other and continued to fall into silence.

For a while, the whole meeting was deadlocked. No one had a particularly good opinion, and no one could find a way to break the situation.

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

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

Snapped!
The door of the meeting room was pushed open, Zhou Renguang stood upright at the door, looking at everyone in the meeting room with a very serious face, and before they could speak, she immediately spoke.

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

"We know, we know, Mr. Zhou, don't be angry..." Zhou San immediately stepped forward and walked to Zhou Renguang's side, and when he was about to calm her down, Zhou Renguang continued.

"I quit the judges' seat. I will not serve as a judge in the finals, and I will not be responsible for scoring. Please announce this."

"what?"

Zhou San was stunned in place, and the other professors of the conservatory were also stunned. Seeing that something was going wrong, Zhou San immediately caught up and said.

"Mr. Zhou, don't be arrogant. You are the real soul of the Golden Piano Award. If you are kicked out, the Golden Piano Award..."

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

"What kicked me out? Is there any relationship between evaluating the contestants and the judges? I'm not in charge of the judges, I'm not in charge of scoring, so I can't judge the contestants?"

"Ok?"

Everyone was stunned, and their eyes gradually lit up.

(End of this chapter)