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Chapter 557 Who Came To Build Relationships (3 More)
Yang Ruixue pursed her lips and said nothing, Wen Jingya stuffed a small medicine bottle into her hand: "So, why are you hesitating? He doesn't care about you at all and makes you lose face. Gu Nian snatched what originally belonged to you, how dare you Look down on you. No matter what, let them all see, Gu Nian is not a good thing."

Yang Ruixue pursed her lips, clutched the medicine bottle in her palm, her eyes flashed.

At this time, the two suddenly heard exclamations.

"Isn't that Zhu Zizhang? I read it right!"

"It's him. God, the school actually invited him? My principal is amazing."

Wen Jingya and Yang Ruixue hurriedly looked over, and saw a man in his 40s walking towards here surrounded by crowds.

Along the way, many people were taking pictures, and security guards stopped many people.

The principal, the dean of the department, and several judges, including representatives of the Philharmonic Orchestra, all came over to shake hands with him.

"Is he coming to be our judge too?" Wen Jingya heard someone ask.

Wen Jingya straightened her back, raised her voice and said, "I haven't heard Uncle Zhu say that, maybe I just came to see it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone asked in surprise, "Do you know Mr. Zhu?"

Wen Jingya smiled reservedly and said, "Mr. Zhu knew my father because I was a music student, and I was honored to attend and have dinner with Uncle Zhu. Uncle Zhu is very easy to get along with and approachable. He told me specifically, Just call him Uncle Zhu."

At this time, the principal led Zhu Zizhang to sit down, and Wen Jingya walked out.

With a sweet smile, she called softly, "Uncle Zhu."

Zhu Zizhang was the focus of everyone's attention at this time, and Wen Jingya's call made her also become the focus.

Everyone looked over.

Wen Jingya enjoyed the attention very much, walked over generously, and stood in front of Zhu Zizhang: "You are here."

Zhu Zizhang was a little puzzled, but because of his demeanor, he still nodded with a smile: "Yes."

Wen Jingya didn't expect that Zhu Zizhang still remembered her.

When she came over, she was still apprehensive, afraid that Zhu Zizhang had already forgotten her.

After all, Zhu Zizhang has met many people and only met her once, and it happened many years ago, so he may not have much impression of her.

Hearing Zhu Zizhang's answer at this moment, Wen Jingya's face brightened, and she was about to speak, when Zhu Zizhang turned to ask the principal beside him: "This classmate is——"

The principal was stunned for a moment, and looked at Wen Jingya suspiciously.

People don't know her, so why did she come here to get close?
I don't know who made a "puchi" at the side, and then there was a snickering sound all around.

Wen Jingya's face turned blue and pale, but what made her even more ashamed was that the principal didn't even know her.

He also turned his head and asked the head of the department next to him: "This student is—"

"It's Wen Jingya from our department." The head of the department said hastily, "He plays the piano very well."

"Oh." The headmaster nodded, but he didn't listen.

In order to save face, Wen Jingya said: "My father had the honor to have dinner with Mr. Zhu before, but Mr. Zhu may not be very impressed."

On the contrary, I dare not call him Uncle Zhu anymore.

"I see." Zhu Zizhang nodded with a smile, "I was rude."

After hearing what he said, everyone couldn't find fault with it, and all had to praise him, he is a gentleman and has a good demeanor.

"Uncle Zhu!" A childish voice suddenly sounded, which was particularly abrupt on this occasion.

Everyone followed the sound and looked over, wondering which company this was trying to get in touch with. They saw Wen Jingya hit a wall just now, and they rushed to bump into it again.

As a result, I saw a fat little dumpling rushing towards me in a hurry.

A small face was flushed red, and the big black and white eyes were particularly bright.

Just when everyone thought Zhu Zizhang was about to look confused, who knew that Zhu Zizhang laughed happily.

It is completely different from the gentle image just now.

He even left behind the principal and others, and took the initiative to quickly walk up to them.

Walking up to the little guy, he stretched out his hand and hugged the little guy up.

He also held him high above his head, completely ignoring that there were so many people around him watching.

"Xiaomi Cake, why are you here? Is your mother here?" Zhu Zizhang asked with a smile.

The little guy stretched out his finger, "There it is."

Gu Nian and Mu Lanshu also walked over, and Zhu Zizhang walked over with the little guy in his arms.

While walking, he asked the little guy, "Did you miss Uncle?"

"I really want to." The little guy put his arms around Zhu Zizhang's neck, "I also want to hear Berber playing the violin."

"Okay, uncle will tell you when I get back today." Zhu Zizhang said immediately.The people around were stunned.

This is Zhu Zizhang!
No.1 of international violin masters!

National pride!
A character called a national treasure!

He basically only opens a worldwide concert tour every two years.

But the number of tours is not many, basically select some countries, in these countries, each country chooses a city to perform.

Of course, Vienna must be there every time.

It is no exaggeration to say that concert tickets are hard to come by.

Current tickets can't be bought at all, and they are sold out in a second when the pre-sale is opened.

Even scalpers can't grab the ticket buyers.

Occasionally, a scalper is lucky enough to grab a few more copies, and even if they are doubled, people still buy them.

Whenever news of his upcoming concert is released, there will be a large number of posts asking for tickets on the Internet.

And Zhu Zizhang's team will also receive indiscriminate bombardment from relatives and friends, hoping to get a ticket.

This is especially true if there are children at home who are learning music.

Once, a very important senior official wanted Zhu Zizhang to accept his daughter as a disciple, but he was refused without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)