Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress - Chapter 395

Shi Jin said, "two of my friends will come later. Do you mind?"

"I don't mind." Sheng Tian said immediately.

But my sister was a little nervous, afraid that something would happen later.

Shi Jin said to Sheng Tian, "are you still learning piano?"

"I'm studying, but I'm going to graduate soon. If I want to continue my professional research, I'll have to change my teachers." Sheng Tian said, "I don't know what kind of teachers there will be in the future."

When Jin didn't say much, someone knocked on the door outside, when Jin was closest to the door, but Sheng Tian took the lead to open the door.

The door was opened, and the woman standing at the door politely laughed at him: "hello."

Sheng Tian was stunned.

People from outside may not know Fu Heyan, but as a professional, he is very clear.

This is Fu Heyan, the youngest Chopin prize winner 15 years ago? Now the teacher of the piano association is also a highly respected pianist in all aspects?

If one shibaozhi is enough to make everyone excited, then one Fu He banquet is worth ten shibaozhi.

The people who followed Fu Heyan were slightly older and thinner than Fu Heyan.

Sheng Tian was stunned again. Is this Mr. Song huaixian, who is more professional than Fu Heyan?

The two have always been very low-key. They will only appear at the professional level of music performance. Sheng Tian never thought that he would meet them on such an occasion.

Last time when he was at the love music hall in Warsaw, he only dared to say hello to Shi Jin, and he did not dare to contact them rashly.

And now

Sheng Tian's eyes move to them. Song huaixian and Fu Heyan have already sat down in the position left by Shi Jin.

Shi Jin made an introduction for both sides.

Sheng Tian's elder sister then remembered that these two people were not the two on the bedside poster in Sheng Tian's room?

"Just call me sister." Fu Heyan for the people's Congress generous side, "you are when Jin's friend, don't be polite with me."

"Sister Heyan." Sheng Tian called politely.

When Jin and then just the topic said: "then you are to test and then determine the teacher?"

"Yes, at the moment." Sheng Tian is afraid of the atmosphere at the moment.

"In what way? Playing or creating? " Fu Heyan, introduced by Shi Jin, knows that Sheng Tian was a player who also participated in the Chopin prize competition last time, and brings up some memories.

"Mainly playing direction."

Fu Heyan said with a smile: "then I will introduce my teacher to you. My teacher is from the National Concert Hall. He should still be short of people. "

We all know the level of Fu Heyan, her teacher should be a national level master.

Ordinary piano learners have no access to candidates of that level.

In three or two sentences, she introduced her teacher to Shengtian, and conveniently took out wechat to add it to Shengtian.

Not only Sheng Tian, but also his sister seemed to step on the cloud.

When I came here, my sister was still worried that she would encounter a bad situation. After a while, she solved her academic problems?

Sheng Tian is determined to develop in this field. Finding a reliable teacher is more effective than learning for five years.

On the other side, the Medical Laboratory of DIDU University.

Weizai holding his mobile phone, is reliving the competition of shixuexin: "it's really good to hear. The songs created by Xuexin are better than each other!"

On the other side, someone is playing Shijin's repertoire.

Everyone's heads came forward, and they were intoxicated.

It's not that they say that Shi Jin's foundation is really good, and this song is also very good.

I don't know if Wei Zai's ears are wrong. He thinks Shi Xue's heart is good.

Weizai defined their behavior as a compromise with Gu Jingyuan.

"Just because you want to please Dr. Gu, you can't deliberately say that Shijin's music is OK?" Weizai took off his earphone and said.

"We don't say whether it's good or not." Someone pulled out his ear. "It's our ear. Just listen and you'll know! "

"I won't listen!" Wei Zai put on his earphone again, and didn't bother to pay attention to them.

Shi Xuexin originally expected to rely on the Ivy League semi-finals to attract more fans for herself.

However, the result is not particularly ideal.

This time, the number of fans has not increased as much as in the days when she signed the contract.

Her own music, attention and download, is far less than when Jin.

Not only that, the speed of her rising powder is not as fast as Shengtian.

On the other side of the organizing committee, the director group of Hall B is also quite enthusiastic, and has been spontaneously promoting things related to Shijin.

On this side of hall a, the noise is much less.

It's said that the director group in Hall B got twice the resources of the organizing committee as compensation. Naturally, they are willing to publicize things related to Shi Jin.

When Jin glanced at the microblog, all of them were complaints from her fans.

"Female goose, could you let us know in advance if there is any activity next time? I almost missed your live broadcast today. "

"That's right. It's hard to wait for you to open a business, and you just don't even do propaganda in silence! I should have robbed you of your tickets. "

"I can't sleep tonight. It's all your piano music. I think I'm going to cycle all night."

"When did the clear version come out? Ow, ow, beg on your knees. "

It's just that Fu Xiuyuan hasn't come home yet. Shi Jin can record the piano version of the music herself.

There is a room in Lanting which is her special workshop. She cleaned up and soon recorded the high-definition version of piano music, which was published on microblog.

Free version.

This time, I finally managed to appease those noisy fans.

When she came out of the studio, Fu Xiuyuan just came back.

Seeing her, he stepped forward quickly. Before Shijin said anything, he was surrounded by a warm embrace.

"That song was composed a few years ago?"

Fu Xiuyuan is a interrogative sentence.

But the tone was almost positive.

Although there is a deliberate cover up in the song, but the sadness is clearly heard.

It's her early work that's right.

When Jin in his arms gently nodded: "yes, but are in the past."

Others will say, nice, very good, talented.

Only Fu Xiuyuan could hear those feelings.

It was really created a few years ago, so when she played again, in fact, sadness was restrained and modified, and it was normal that no one else could hear it.

"It didn't sound so good. I changed it."

"I can hear that." Fu Xiuyuan knew that if it was the previous version, he didn't know how sad it would be.

At that time, after all, he didn't care enough.

But fortunately, as she said, it's all over.