Heterogeneous star

Chapter 43 [Is it over? 】

Early the next morning, Han Shuo was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, when he was suddenly shaken awake. When he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw his mother standing at the head of the bed, with an anxious look on her face.

"Son, what the hell are you doing? Why are so many reporters blocking the door, I'm too scared to go out to work."

"Reporter, what time is it?" Han Shuo picked up the phone next to his pillow and looked at it. It was only 6 o'clock, so he surrounded the house so early to prevent people from going out?
"Hurry up and get dressed. I'll go out first."

"Okay." Han Shuo immediately put on his coat and rushed directly to the bathroom, washing and tidying up as quickly as possible, as if he was back to the way he was during military training.

When Han Shuo came to the living room, the doorbell, which had been ringing all the time, was being pressed more frequently. Han Shuo winked at his mother who was sitting next to his father.

Mom then walked to the door and opened it.

As soon as the door was opened, more than a dozen reporters rushed in. The first one to rush over was a petite, sweet-looking female reporter. As soon as she entered the door, she set her sights on Han Shuo, who was pretending to be nonchalant.

"What are you doing? Fighting a war?" My mother was taken aback by the force of the battle when she saw them carrying and holding cameras.

"No, Auntie, we are here for an interview. Auntie, you are Teacher Han Shuo's sister, right?" The sweet-looking female reporter said with a smile.

"The little girl has such a sweet mouth, and she looks so handsome, I don't know..." My mother originally wanted to ask her if she had a boyfriend, but when she turned around and saw her son, she dismissed the idea.

The sweet-looking female reporter said: "Auntie, I'm from Xiahai TV Station. I heard that your son Mr. Han Shuo was featured in "Time" magazine, so I came here overnight."

"Did you rush here overnight? This is really professional." Han Shuo sighed in his heart as he looked at the woman reporter's dusty appearance.

"Auntie, I'm from Songshan Daily."

"Auntie, I'm from Shang Dujin."

"Auntie, I'm from Entertainment Star World."

Several other reporters have reported themselves.

But the mother was surprised with surprise: "My son has been featured in a magazine? This is a great thing, but I have never heard of "Time" magazine, girl, do you know where I can buy it?"

"Ahem, this is a foreign music magazine. It is a favorite of young people to read. I have seen a Chinese version before, but I really can't stand it." Dad said at this time, looking into his son's eyes I am getting more and more surprised, this kid has been featured in foreign magazines!If it wasn't for going to work and being stuck at home today, they wouldn't know about it.

"This uncle is right. "Time" magazine is a very authoritative music magazine in the world. No one in our country has ever boarded it. Mr. Han Shuo is No. 1!"

Mom blinked: "So powerful?"

"Of course, Mr. Han Shuo and his piano performance of "Flight of the Bumblebee" will have a certain reputation in the world." A male reporter said excitedly, even more excited than Han Shuo himself being featured in a magazine.

Dad was stunned for a moment: "Playing the piano? This is wrong, you must have found the wrong person, my son has never learned the piano at all!"

All the reporters shook their bodies, this, this, did they really find the wrong person?But the appearance of Han Shuo in the video is really similar to the one sitting on the sofa, the outline or something, huh?Why doesn't it look like it again?

It turned out that Han Shuo deliberately cooperated with his father and made a slanted look. No wonder the reporters were startled. Some unsuspecting reporters quickly took out their mobile phones and prepared to call the emergency number.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Mom gave Dad a sideways look, then smiled and said to the reporters, "Xiao Shuo, I just learned the piano yesterday."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was shocked.

Even Han Shuo, who had a slanted mouth and slanted eyes, exaggeratedly squeezed out an expression of extreme surprise.Not to mention those reporters.

I just learned it yesterday. When I played "Flight of the Bumblebee" before co-writing, Han Shuo didn't know how to play the piano at all. He just played randomly, and that's all. He played it so shockingly that it even appeared on the international stage. magazine.For those who are trying so hard to be featured in Time magazine to hear this, they have to vomit three liters of old blood!No genius can have such a genius method, this is too shocking!
"That, no, I remember wrong, it was a week ago." My mother saw that these reporters could stuff eggs into their mouths, and knew that what she said was too exaggerated, so she quickly changed her words.

That's right.These reporters breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was an exaggeration to say that they could play so well in just one week, compared to yesterday, this was still acceptable to them.

"Then what made your son different from other children when he was young, let's just talk about his musical talent." A reporter asked.

"When I was a kid? A kid with a big fart, what did you know?" Dad said with a straight face.

"Let me tell you." Mom squinted her eyes and seemed to have thought about the answer, "Xiao Shuo, this kid, has been particularly talented in music since he was a child. When he hears a song, his little fingers will move in the air regularly. Swinging, I didn't know what was going on at first, but now after you reminded me, I finally know, it turns out that Xiao Shuo is practicing playing the piano!"

"Pfft!" Han Shuo couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

Dad also turned his back and looked helpless.

On the contrary, the reporters looked serious, for fear of missing a word, and some were even scratching and scribbling on their tablets to take notes.

……

After nearly an hour, the group of reporters was urged out. After closing the door, Han Shuo let out a long sigh of relief. Now his ears were much quieter.

Let's talk about the outside.

The reporters were ready to return home with their impressive results, but at this moment, their cell phones rang one by one.

One by one, they found a remote place and connected the phone secretly.

A male reporter standing in one corner.

"Hey, editor-in-chief, don't worry, the exclusive news this time is absolutely shocking, so you don't have to worry about having nothing to report."

"Huh? What? Another big news?"

"What? A professor suggested that "Flight of the Bumble Bee" be used as an exam for the eleventh grade of piano, and the proposal was passed? My god, isn't there only a tenth grade for piano? Why did an eleventh grade suddenly appear? class?"

Not only was this one male reporter speechless in shock, but other reporters were also in a similar state, and some of them were even unable to stand on the stairs and almost fell down.

Besides, indoors.

A family of three happily sat on the sofa.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang again, this time at a frequency that could blow it up.

The mother stood up eagerly and rushed over. After seeing the person coming from the cat's eyes, she whispered to the father and son, "It's still those reporters."

Those reporters again, is this still over?
Han Shuo was completely speechless. Isn't one interview enough?It's the second time, if this is the case, is there a third time or even more?What am I, Shichiro?

[PS: The third update will be delivered at 11:[-] p.m. 】

(End of this chapter)