world number one pianist

Chapter 69 Is this actually true?

Many people were unable to fall asleep that night, and more and more people began to analyze the relationship between He Shen and Zhou Renguang, and the tone of conspiracy theory became more and more serious.

The rhythm driven by Little A, and the fact that no matter where you search, it is difficult to find out the specific background of He Shen, it is really hard to believe that there is no artificial operation behind it.

All the other people came from a music academy, but you alone came from somewhere, who would believe that?

Compared to He Shen being a student taught by an unknown god, those people were more willing to believe that He Shen was a student taught by Zhou Renguang.

It wasn't until the next day that Zhou Renguang released a message saying that he decided to withdraw from the final selection of the Golden Piano Award, and the overall situation improved slightly.

Even so, there are still many people who doubt that this withdrawal from the game is to tell others in a disguised form that He Shen is Zhou Renguang's disciple, so that others can see and give points?

All kinds of rhythms are floating around, but He Shen is a bit isolated from the outside world, completely ignorant of the rhythms outside.

After eight o'clock in the morning, He Shen rubbed his temples after finishing his morning class, walked to the faucet outside the basement, rinsed his face with cold water, and shook his head.

After practicing his own part last night, he went online to buy a PDF file of the original score of Chopin's First Piano Concerto, borrowed a printer from Wang Pei, printed the score, and wrote a large pile of notes.

For example, band color conflicts, band timbre contrast and distinction, piano band confrontation and cooperation, and so on...

He wrote everything he could think of, which caused the originally clean sheet to become dirty and messy in an instant.

But the more chaotic, the more satisfied He Shen looked at the score. After washing his face, he went back to the basement, picked up the score, carefully put it in his arms, and walked towards Zhao Zitong's house.

As a result, before he reached the door of her house, he found that Zhao Zitong was already standing at the door, waiting for him.

Seeing He Shen approaching, Zhao Zitong's eyes lit up suddenly, and he walked quickly towards He Shen for a few steps, halfway there he felt a little reckless, and immediately slowed down again, pretending to be reserved and speaking to He Shen.

"Yo, He Shen, you're here? You came early today."

"It's not early, it's almost time for class."

He Shen took a look at his cell phone from his pocket, then shook his head, pointed to the outside of the community, and asked Zhao Zitong.

"I'm going to take you to see the band performance today, do you want to come?"

"A band playing?"

"Well, the ensemble of the piano and the band is a technique. It is not enough for the piano to play its own parts well. When you have to play the piano again, you can feel the pulse of the band, use the piano to cooperate with the band, or cooperate with the band. Band against."

"Eh……"

Zhao Zitong pressed her slender fingers against her chin, and was a little dazed for a while listening to He Shen's words, but soon, a trace of excitement appeared on her face.

"So, do you mean that today is an extracurricular class? You don't need to go to home? Is that what you mean?"

"Yes……"

"it is good!"

Zhao Zitong squeezed his fist hard, and He Shen gave her a look inexplicably, not quite sure why Zhao Zitong behaved like this today.

According to her normal reaction, she shouldn't be angry with herself first, then pretend to be reserved and refuse, and finally agree, why today, uh...

Very active?
Zhao Zitong didn't know what He Shen was thinking at all. She pushed He Shen hard, thinking of pushing outside the community, and said while pushing.

"Let's go, let's go, I have something to do at home today, I don't want to stay at home."

"Is something wrong?"

"Um……"

Zhao Zitong hesitated for a moment, the force of pushing He Shen was obviously a little weaker, but soon, she pushed He Shen hard, and said in an evil voice.

"It has nothing to do with you. You are not allowed to intervene in my family's private affairs. You must not ask. I won't tell you if you ask."

"Oh."

"Oh..." Zhao Zitong looked at He Shen's nonchalant expression very much, and wanted to punch He Shen very much.

Shouldn't this cheap teacher ask myself at this time, and then I can take advantage of the situation in my family and pour bitterness on this cheap teacher.

Then this cheap teacher should comfort himself or something...

Why did the plot develop differently than I thought?
Zhao Zitong gave He Shen a vicious look, and He Shen couldn't help blinking, wondering how he had offended her again.

Zhao Zitong sighed, and gave up the idea of ​​pouring out the bitter water. On the way, he suddenly remembered the news he saw last night, and asked He Shen with great interest.

"Hey, He Shen, I heard from other people that you and Zhou Renguang have learned a lot? Is this true? Are you a student of Zhou Renguang?"

"With Mr. Zhou? I did learn a lot from him, student... I don't know if it counts."

He Shen didn't understand why Zhao Zitong asked this suddenly, and couldn't help being a little puzzled, but he still explained.

"She touched a key point of me before, allowing me to break through the shackles and take my Chopin Prelude to a higher level."

"Isn't this a student? Even if you can break your shackles, isn't this a student?"

"Since you say it's up to you, so be it."

He Shen didn't care, but Zhao Zitong nodded. After remembering this information in his heart, he asked tentatively in a low voice: "So...you are still the last person she taught?"

"Before?"

"Um, it was the last time you were in class, the time she ordered you to shackle, did she teach anyone else after that?"

"Probably not."

He Shen nodded. He was indeed the last one in the morning on the day of the semi-finals. I don't know if there are others behind him.

Mr. Zhou probably wouldn't teach people during lunch.

"Hiss, then..."

Zhao Zitong didn't know what to say for a while, she originally planned to take that "Little A talked about music" as a joke, but unexpectedly, it was actually true?
Could it be that my teacher, who seems to have no background, is actually a descendant of a famous family?The closed-door disciple of Huaguo's strongest piano educator?

If so, isn't he the disciple of Mr. Zhou Renguang Zhou?
His status seems to have risen all of a sudden?Is it suddenly higher than his father's status?

Looking at Zhao Zitong who was thinking wildly and grinning inexplicably, He Shen was a little confused, but he didn't bother to ask.

Just like that, He Shen led Zhao Zitong to the Jiangzhou Grand Theater... the nearby Jiangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra Grand Theater.

The Grand Theater of Jiangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra is not big. Compared with the Jiangzhou Grand Theater that covers an area of ​​unknown number of acres, the Grand Theater of Jiangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra is a bit pitifully small.

It is about the size of a very ordinary small gymnasium. The wall bricks at the outer gate are a little cracked. If you look carefully at the white plaque on the gate, you can see that the paint on the plaque has begun to peel off.

Generally speaking, it looks like an old and small office. It is really hard to think that this is actually the location of the strongest orchestra in Jiangzhou.

He Shen and Zhao Zitong stood at the door and watched for a long time. After hesitating for a moment, they walked to the guard at the door, reached out and knocked on the glass, and whispered to the old man sitting inside drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

"Hello, is this the location of the Jiangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra?"

(End of this chapter)