My singer girlfriend is super fierce

With the passage of time, the popularity of Ye Zhiqiu's "Flight of the Wild Bee" on the Internet has become more and more popular, and it has gradually climbed to the top of the hot search list.

It has to be said that Xiao Yuancai is inseparable from it.

Xiao Yuancai, who has stayed abroad and given concerts abroad, with the title of piano prince, genius pianist, etc., is now being publicized on the Internet, and the wedding dress he made for Ye Zhiqiu is as stable as it is now.

In Shangjing City, somewhere in a luxuriously decorated studio.

"Snapped!"

With a cold face, Xiao Yuancai slammed the tablet in his hand on the table, and the screen cracked like spider webs.

"Shit!" Xiao Yuancai was still puzzled, and sweared fiercely, kicking the table in front of him.

With a "bang", the tablet computer that was shaken to the ground suffered secondary damage.

"Be careful." The manager with a mustache quickly persuaded: "Don't get excited, it's not good if you move too much and hurt your hands."

Xiao Yuancai took a deep breath, leaned his back heavily on the sofa with a gloomy face.

Everyone in the studio let out a sigh of relief.

On the outside, Xiao Yuancai was an elegant image with a chic and elegant demeanor. Only those around them knew that although this young man played the piano, he had a very violent temper and was not at all easy to serve.

But it is true to be rich, if not for the fact that the salary is not low, who would be willing to be so angry.

But since the money was collected, of course he had to follow the other party's temper.

Someone flattered and said, "Then Ye Zhiqiu was just lucky this time. I don't know where he got such a piano piece."

Another person quickly echoed: "That's right, Brother Cai, you will never lose to him again."

"Yeah yeah..."

Xiao Yuancai's complexion, which had not yet calmed down, quickly turned black again after several people said something to each other.

"You're paralyzed if you lose! Who said I lost this time!"

Xiao Yuancai cursed loudly, spitting stars flying all over the place.

Everyone's face was suffocated, and at the same time they complained endlessly in their hearts.

no?Brother, isn't this called losing?

Xiao Yuancai continued to spit: "That kid just played a little faster, what is there to play! Is the piano better than anyone who plays faster!?"

"All of you, like those people on the Internet, are all idiots who don't know how to play the piano!"

After the awards ceremony, Xiao Yuancai, who was defeated and humiliated in public, watched the video of Ye Zhiqiu's solo many times with resentment.

The more you watch, the more you feel.Only then did Xiao Yuan feel that he only lost in the live effects of the repertoire, but in fact he didn't lose in playing skills.

To put it simply, if he could play the song "Flight of the Bumblebee" after practicing, he would definitely be no worse than Ye Zhiqiu.

However, after discovering this fact, Xiao Yuan was not happy at all.

It's like two people quarreling, and the loser only remembers what he should have said when he got home. This feeling is... uncomfortable!

Regarding Xiao Yuancai's "justification", everyone in the studio who flattered the horse's legs did not take it seriously.

This scene of playing piano on the spot is fresh and impromptu, and the audience's reaction is the best judge.

But even though they thought so in their hearts, everyone said it out, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Mustache's agent thought a little longer, and said with a worried face: "Although the facts are like this, those netizens don't understand."

"It's better to explain the performance last night, otherwise, let this topic go on like this. If netizens think that your level is really not as good as Ye Zhiqiu, it will have a big impact on your commercial value if it goes on like this."

Speaking of this, the manager pondered: "However, it's not easy for the person involved to explain this. It's better to ask a professional pianist to make a sound, which is more authoritative."

Xiao Yuancai also calmed down, nodding repeatedly to what the manager said.

The agent suggested: "Yuancai, can you give it a try and invite your mentor Zillman to comment on your performance last night."

"Professor Zillman is a famous piano master. If he speaks out to support you, the negative impact this time will be minimized."

Hearing the word "Zilman", an unnatural look flashed across Xiao Yuan's face for a moment.

What my agent said is a very standard crisis public relations method, but the problem is...

Although Zillman is his mentor, he may not speak for himself!

Xiao Yuancai gritted his teeth again and again, and picked up his phone to edit a message.

......

Italy, Davidson School of Music.

A gray-haired white man in his 60s was walking on College Avenue, and students on the side of the road kept looking at him with admiration and admiration.

Although this old man is not young, but his pace is not slow and his body is still tough, he is the world-renowned piano master Zillman, and he is also a baby-level professor at the Davidson Conservatory of Music.

In order to show Zillman's importance, the college specially named a century-old teaching building "Zilman Building".

Walking into his huge office, a student and assistant greeted him.

"Professor, I have your email, it's from Peter (Xiao Yuancai)."

Zillman's expression remained unchanged, and he asked, "What did he say?"

The blond-haired, blue-eyed female student with standard European and American looks hesitated: "The content of the email seems to be that Peter was fighting a piano with a... pop singer in China. The public thinks he lost, but Peter himself doesn't think so."

"However, this seems to be a big obstacle to his career development, so he would like to ask you to watch it, and then help record a video for evaluation."

Hearing this, Zillman immediately reacted, a look of displeasure flashed across his face, and he sneered, "Douqin?"

"Last time, his consecutive mistakes at the recital shamed the entire academy, and now he is doing such a boring thing, and he is still playing the piano with a pop singer?"

The more Zillman spoke, the more angry he was, and he blew his beard and stared directly: "If he continues like this, he will never get his degree from me!"

"Davelin, you are my proudest student. If you make the same mistake as him at the concert, I will definitely fire you on the spot!"

The female student named Devlin stuck out her tongue, but she didn't feel much worried.

She knew Zillman was a good tutor, only a little harsher about the piano.Besides, she knew that Peter often hung out in nightclubs before the concert, so he probably didn't practice the piano much, and the mistakes he made were too low-level.

After the old man Zillman finished cursing, although his face was unhappy, he still said, "Let me see that email."

Although he has a lot of dissatisfaction with Xiao Yuancai, and thinks that "playing the piano" is a child's trick, but if a pop singer can beat Xiao Yuancai in piano solo, Zillman still has 1 unbeliefs.

"Here." Davelyn hastily turned on the computer.

"There is also a video, which should be the situation of playing live."