At this moment, the staff was extremely nervous, beads of sweat kept falling on their foreheads, and they didn't even dare to look at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan ignored the staff at all, but went straight to Ye Wanqing.

When he came to Ye Wanqing, he stretched out his palm and closed her slightly opened mouth due to shock, and immediately said with a smile: "A bad news, a good news, which one do you want to hear?"

Ye Wanqing came to her senses and immediately said, "Let's hear the good news first."

"The good news is that I passed the selection."

Ye Wanqing was overjoyed when she heard the words: "Really?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly.

"What about the bad news?"

Ye Fan turned his eyes and looked at Meyev who was pointing into the distance, and Meyev smiled.

"Grandpa, if you insist on letting me participate in the competition, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you to watch the competition later."

After the words fell, Ye Wanqing looked at Ye Fan, and then turned to look at Meyeff in the distance.

instead.

"hiss!"

"It's called bad news."

"My God, it is the dream of many pianists to be personally invited by Mr. Mayev to participate in the competition."

"And his status in the piano world is simply the highest existence, but everyone who plays the piano does not know him."

"Brother, tell me quickly, how did Mr. Mayev let you participate in the competition."

"Also, brother, don't call me grandpa one by one. My name is Mr. Mayev. You should call him Mr. Mayev. Be respectful."

Hearing the excitement in Ye Wanqing's words, Ye Fan smiled and said softly: "So you agree with me to participate in the competition?"

Ye Wanqing raised her eyebrows and immediately said, "Of course."

"Then how can I ask for a group photo for you on stage?"

Ye Wanqing gave Ye Fan a blank look when she heard it: "Brother, are you stupid?"

"Isn't it easy for a person who can participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition to ask Taylor Swift for a group photo?"

Ye Fan nodded slightly when he heard the words: "It seems to be the same."

Ye Wanqing hurriedly said: "Brother, go quickly, don't make Mr. Mayev wait in a hurry."

"If you can, I'll ask for Mr. Mayev's autograph."

Seeing the smile on Ye Wanqing's face, Ye Fan also nodded, as long as his little sister is happy, anything is fine.

Ye Fan turned and left.

Ye Wanqing was behind her, clenched her fists tightly, and said in a loud voice: "Brother, come on, it's time to honor our ancestors."

Ye Fan: "..."

"Mr. Ye Fan, can you tell me who your teacher is and who sent you to compete."

On the way to get ready, Mayev looked at Ye Fan and asked.

Ye Fan looked serious: "Mr. Mayev, I think you are overthinking."

"I don't have any teachers, and I'm not a professional pianist, nor have I ever participated in a piano competition."

What I said is really true.

Meyeff listened to Ye Fan's words, but gave Ye Fan a blank look: "Don't say such useless things, I just heard it with my own ears. If you didn't learn the piano since childhood, it is absolutely impossible to play such a thing. OK."

"But since you don't want to say it, forget it. After you participate in the competition, your identity will probably be revealed."

This time, Ye Fan nodded: "Almost."

"Hmph, you also said that you are not a piano master. If you are not, who will know you."

When Ye Fan heard the words, he suddenly didn't know what to say.

Simply no longer respond.

Meyev didn't ask too much when he saw this, and the two walked into the backstage like this.

"You prepare well here, and someone will notify you in advance when you are on stage."

"By the way, you can continue to play Rachmaninoff's Third Piano Concerto. This piece is very suitable for you. If you can play it completely, it will add a lot of points."

Mayev stood at the door of the lounge while talking, and shouted into the lounge: "Joseph."

When the voice came, a very young man came and looked at Meyev with respect: "Teacher."

Mayev looked at Ye Fan: "This is Mr. Ye Fan who came to participate in the competition. You are responsible for taking care of him in the lounge. If he doesn't understand anything, just tell him."

Joseph nodded heavily: "Teacher, don't worry."

Mayev also said: "Ye Fan, I'll watch your performance next."

Mayev turned and left, and Joseph looked at Ye Fan. When he saw Ye Fan was so young, he was shocked.

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