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The messy scene below did not affect Zhang Qian's performance.

On the other hand, several judges were all frowning, with an expression of being disturbed.

Sit down!

After Zhang Qian finished talking, he stood up and looked in the direction of the judges.

The white-haired old lady was the first to stand up, her already aged body seemed to burst out with infinite energy.

There are afterimages of those two hands.

Excited, those who didn't know thought it was a fan meeting an idol.

But that's a good thing to say.

A piano piece by Zhang Qian completely conquered the white-haired old lady.

Before Zhang Qian got off the stage, she rushed up, held Zhang Qian's hand and kept shaking it: "Student Zhang...ah! No, it's Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, you play really well. "

The piano teacher who had just walked up had a face full of shock when he heard the voice of Teacher Zhang.

teacher?

You must know that the white-haired old lady is in the piano world, but she is a big shot at the level of Taishan Beidou. She is usually called a teacher by others, so how can anyone be called a teacher by her.

Did not expect to see today.

But the few judges who ran up behind them didn't feel anything.

After all, Zhang Qian is a fairy who can even play Rachmanilov's Third Piano Concerto. Let alone a teacher, it is not an exaggeration to call him an ancestor.

If they didn't know that it was impossible, they would have suspected that Zhang Qian had traveled through Horowitz.

"Mr. Zhang, do you really not consider developing a piano career?"

The white-haired old lady asked carefully.

"I really don't think about it." Zhang Qian replied politely, "Piano is just my hobby. I never thought about developing professionally."

"But you..."

The white-haired old lady wanted to say something, but Zhang Qian had already turned and left.

The piano teacher at the side took the opportunity to step forward and said with a smile: "That teacher, you should give up this idea. Teacher Sun tried to persuade you before, but it failed."

"That's old man Sun's incompetence." The white-haired old lady snorted coldly with a proud face.

She didn't have such a good attitude when facing the piano teacher.

"All life is for fame and fortune. I don't believe that he really doesn't want anything." The white-haired old lady muttered to herself.

"But that's impossible." The piano teacher said helplessly, "Don't you know what's going on on Weibo? Student Zhang wants fame and fortune, so don't you need me?"

"Weibo?" the piano teacher asked, "Did something happen on Weibo?"

"I don't usually play these things."

Hearing this, the piano teacher quickly took out his mobile phone, opened Weibo and said with a smile: "You should take a look."

The white-haired old lady took the phone and looked at it.

Then, his eyes widened!

Chapter 392

"Top Ten Outstanding Young Men Representatives of the Country?"

"The winner of the highest national science and technology award? The winner of the national technological invention award? The winner of the national scientific and technological progress award?"

"The founder of Star Entertainment?"

"Freelance music creator?"

Every time she said a word, her tone rose a little.

Several judges around looked at each other after listening.

"It's more than that." The piano teacher added: "Besides these, he also has several companies and has invested in the stock market. It is said that he has made a lot of money."

"So he doesn't lack money at all, let alone fame."

"You can't do anything with him."

The white-haired old lady froze in place with a look of astonishment on her face. After a long time, she finally came to her senses and said with a look of disappointment: "It's a pity, such a good seedling."

She turned her head to look in Zhang Qian's direction.

Zhang Qian had already walked in front of Xu Lili at this time, with a smug smile on his face: "How is it? Is your husband very handsome!!"

"A lot of handsome!!"

Xu Lili gave a thumbs up with a smile all over her face.

"Then will you still ask me to play the piano?" Wang Yueyue looked at him nervously. If Zhang Qian could teach him, even if it was a trick, it would be worth it.

"This one……"

Zhang Qian turned his head to look at the white-haired old lady, and then his eyes lit up.

"How about I change your master?"

"Change master?" Wang Yueyue didn't know why, and her two big eyes were full of doubts.

"Yes." Zhang Qian waved to the white-haired old lady.

The white-haired old lady was stunned for a moment, but she trotted over. Although her body was already old, her legs and feet were still very agile.

The piano teacher has been following behind, for fear that she will fall to the ground.

"Mr. Zhang, is there anything else?" The white-haired old lady was a little out of breath, but she asked immediately.

"You don't have to worry too much."

Zhang Qian frowned, then pointed to Wang Yueyue beside him: "This is my friend, I want you to teach her a few things."

"what do you think?"

"Of course no problem." The white-haired old lady nodded without thinking about it.