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Zhao Zitong left, and never contacted He Shen again in the next few days, and He Shen didn't think about looking for Zhao Zitong.

He just looked through the newly copied music scores in the piano department office every day, looked at the musicians' annotations on them, and understood the musicians' ideas when they wrote this piece.

In addition to this matter, he was responsible for some emergencies during the art exam.

For example, some people didn't bring their ID cards, or didn't print their admission tickets.

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And someone disrupted the order of the exam room.

These miscellaneous little things were basically done by He Shen.

After all, no one knew what the other teachers in the whole school were doing, and a group of people disappeared completely.

Finally, after four days of exams, the art exam barely came to an end.

This was the result of all the candidates in Jiangzhou being diverted to two schools.

After the exam, He Shen followed the staff of the organizing committee of the art exam and followed their bus to a small building whose name he didn't know at all.

At the entrance of this building, there were a lot of teachers sitting there, who appeared from nowhere.

These teachers were all sent by various schools to grade students' performances.

He Shen got out of the car, walked to the staff member who was named Piano Group, and handed him his ID.

"He Shen, assistant teacher of the Piano Department, School of Music, Jiangzhou Normal University."

"Well... OK, I'll register, please wait a moment."

The staff member took the ID from He Shen, glanced at He Shen, nodded at him, wrote He Shen's name in the registration book in front of him, and pointed behind him.

"Teacher He, please wait a moment in the back. We still have a few teachers from other schools who haven't come yet. When they come, we can grade the papers together."

"Okay."

He Shen nodded and walked to the back.

There were a lot of piano teachers sitting in the back, and many of them seemed to be very familiar with each other, joking with each other, and a group of people were happy.

But when He Shen walked over to them, many people looked at He Shen, and the voices of their discussions gradually decreased.

While whispering, they secretly glanced at He Shen.

Although He Shen didn't know them, everyone sitting here basically knew He Shen.

In Jiangzhou, a pianist who performed Chopin's works very well with Professor Dan Yi's concert.

In the whole Jiangzhou, no one should be better than him in simply discussing Chopin's works.

He Shen also looked at everyone and found that no one came to pay attention to him. He couldn't help but shook his head, stretched out his hand to take out a lollipop, opened it, put it in his mouth, and leaned aside to be in a daze.

He ignored everyone, and everyone didn't dare to talk to him. The whole environment around the piano teacher area became a little weird.

The judges of other instruments were chatting with each other...

Only the piano group was extremely quiet.

Looking at He Shen like this, everyone couldn't help but discuss in a low voice.

"Is this person the legendary He Shen?"

"It seems so. He just reported his name. It's He Shen from Jiangzhou Normal University Conservatory of Music. Is that right? Did I hear it right?"

"I seem to have heard him say that..."

"So, this person is He Shen? He doesn't look that good..."

"But his piano skills are really good!"

"Yes, although he doesn't like to talk, his piano skills are really good. He can make Professor Dan Yi come to teach him. You can imagine how good he is!"

"That's right, he is also the champion of the Golden Piano Award..."

"Hiss... Although the Golden Piano Award does not have much status internationally, it is still very important in the eyes of us piano teachers. The position is not high, but it is the first prize in China after all!"

"That's right, this person can win this kind of award at such a young age, and his future is immeasurable. It's better not to make enemies..."

"I seem to have stopped saying that there was another Yue Li competing with He Shen at that time! He also went there, but he didn't compete with He Shen and could only be second..."

"Huh? ? ? Yue Li? Which Yue Li? The boss of Wuzhou Conservatory of Music, Wuzhou Yue Li?"

"Nonsense, who else can it be except this Yue Li!"

"Terrible, this Yue Li didn't compete with He Shen, this He Shen's strength is too terrifying!"

Some people looked at He Shen again, wanting to tentatively walk to He Shen's side, say hello to him, and see if they could communicate.

However, when they just walked to He Shen's side, the cold air emanating from He Shen's body scared them.

This person is very cold and difficult to communicate with!

This thought suddenly appeared in their minds, and there was no way to erase it.

Everyone looked at each other, took back their tentative steps, and sighed.

"Forget it, forget it, he's a big boss, we little minions shouldn't get involved..."

"That's right, look at his aura that keeps people at a distance, it's really scary, how can his students and colleagues communicate with him, is he really not cold?"

"Maybe he's just cold to us?"

"..."

“…”

“…”

Everyone was suddenly speechless. They looked at that person and felt powerless to complain. They wanted to give that person a punch.

“If you can talk, can you talk more?”

“Don’t hit me. I’ve been hit hard enough. Really, please let me go. I know I’m a loser. Please don’t say anything.”

“That’s right. Will you die if you don’t hit me?”

“Don’t say anything. I’ll stop. I’m a loser. Goodbye!”

“…”

With this person’s jokes and self-deprecation, everyone immediately started to complain. The atmosphere between the piano group became a little more lively again.

As the environment became more lively, everyone could chat more freely.

But… still no one dared to talk to He Shen.

He Shen looked at them inexplicably. He had no idea why they suddenly became quiet and suddenly became lively again.

It was really too strange. There was no way to understand it.

He Shen shook his head.

Just as he was thinking about why these people were so strange, a staff member came over with the last two slightly older teachers and said to all the piano teachers.

"Okay, all the teachers in my piano group are here. Let's go to the work review area and correct the candidates' audio."

"If you encounter a work that is played particularly well, please submit these works to the re-review area. We will review them and give them points after reviewing them together."

"If you encounter a work that is played particularly badly, the same is true. We need to consider it and see if it is really particularly bad."

"For those works in the middle, you can give them points at will. That's it."

After that, the staff member waved his hand casually and took all the teachers to a very large office.

The layout of this office is like an office in an office building, with one room after another.

In each compartment, there is a pair of headphones, a computer, and paper and pen.

This allows each teacher to not be disturbed by other teachers.

The staff took each teacher to their respective positions and handed them the list of students they were going to listen to next.

This list is randomly assigned, generated by the computer, and then sent to each teacher.

He Shen followed the staff to his exclusive workroom. After the staff helped He Shen log in to his account, they patted He Shen on the shoulder.

"Teacher, now you just need to click this start button, click start, and a piece will start playing."

"You can drag the playback position at will, just like you use the player at home."

"Then, do you see this cursor? Move the cursor to the scoring column with the mouse, and when the I type appears, you click, and then you can type the score you want on it."

"If you encounter a particularly bad or particularly good one, remember to click to review it again. We will look back one by one to see how many points we should give."

"Okay, teacher, do you understand? If you don't understand, we can arrange a staff member to come and help you operate the computer."

Looking at the extremely kind staff in front of him, who followed him to explain how to use the computer, He Shen's mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Just the way this staff member spoke to him...

If he hadn't known that this place was a place for grading recordings, he would have really thought that he had arrived at some strange nursing home?

Or some other place...

This staff member's description was too detailed, making him feel as if he didn't know how to use a computer at all.

He Shen looked at the computer in front of him, reached out and tried it, and confirmed it.

Sure enough, he could use a computer, not that he couldn't use a computer.

He Shen slowly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the extremely serious staff member, and nodded.

"I understand, I don't need help."

"Okay, but in order to prevent you from misoperating, I need to see you successfully operate it once before you can leave, please understand."

"..."

He Shen looked at the staff member, and the staff member also looked at He Shen. The two looked at each other, and after a moment of silence...

He Shen nodded and spoke to the staff member.

"Okay."

It seems that this staff member will not leave unless he shows that he can operate a computer.

He Shen quickly scanned the contents on the computer desktop up and down.

There was nothing particularly fancy on the computer desktop. It was just a simple VB software that could be written by a middle school student.

At the top was a string of garbled characters, which should be the code of a certain student. Each code corresponded to a student.

Below this student code was a very long recording that could be dragged at will.

And next to the recording was the scoring box.

Submit score, send back for review, these two buttons were at the bottom.

He Shen didn't hesitate at all, he just picked up the headphones and turned on the music.

Boom!

Beethoven, Appassionata Sonata, third movement!

The sound of several explosions came from the headphones.

He Shen was stunned for a moment and immediately took off the headphones.

"What's wrong? Is it a problem?"

The staff standing aside and preparing to leave noticed something was wrong with He Shen and asked immediately.

"No..."

He Shen shook his head and looked at the audio in front of him, his eyes revealing shock.

How could someone...

play the beginning of the third movement of Beethoven's Passionate Sonata so explosively?

This explosive feeling made He Shen really speechless at this moment, and he really didn't know what to say.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked the staff.

"I want to ask, is there a standard for this scoring?"

"There is a rough standard, such as difficulty, musicality, completeness, and the feeling of interpretation. Except for the basic wrong notes, everything else depends on you."

The staff said simply.

He Shen looked at the audio in front of him and couldn't help pinching his eyebrows. He felt a little tired for a while.

He really didn't know that there would be someone who could play such a work.

Whether it was Zhao Zitong, or Ji Mengting, or even the first-year students of Jiangzhou Normal University Conservatory of Music, the two who were thrown to him were the last and second to last.

Even if these two brothers in distress, their performance level is much better than this person!

He Shen suddenly realized something at this time, that is why Zhou San said to him.

This place not only provides food and accommodation, but also subsidies.

No one can stand listening to works of this level every day.

He Shen pursed his lips.

The total score of the art exam is 300 points, divided into 200 points for professional points and 100 points for theoretical points.

If I want to give this person a score, I should give a...

He Shen hesitated for a moment, and quickly pulled the progress bar back a lot, to the middle position.

If he guessed correctly, and this classmate's speed was relatively stable, then his sound in this place was probably almost at the development position.

There is a technical difficulty in this place, which is a multi-part performance. The key is to play the feeling of multi-parts, not the whole harmony.

He Shen clicked to continue playing.

No, that's not right, the sound is wrong!

This classmate did not reach the specified position. In terms of the entire length, his position was more than ten seconds slower.

That is to say, he had a problem in the beginning, which made him slow down a lot in this part.

Perhaps because he was slow in this part, in order to catch up with the progress, he became very fast in the latter part, very fast.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to finish playing within the time shown on the screen.

And...

He also played the wrong note in the technically difficult part.

It's not that he didn't present a multi-part feeling, but simply played the wrong note.

He Shen took a look at the score sheet of this person, thought about it for a while, wrote down 100 points first, and then pressed the button for review.

This score is too low, but it is normal for this person's performance.

The staff standing on the side saw that He Shen gave 100 points in the first score and asked others to review it, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Teacher, please note that the total score of the major is 200 points, not 150 points or 100 points. Your 100 points means..."

"It is 100 points, 100 points out of 200 points, 50% completion, that's right."

He Shen glanced at the staff and said lightly.

The staff was a little speechless for a while.

How could anyone give a failing grade to the first student who came up? This is too...

The staff really didn't know what to say now, but seeing that this teacher seemed to at least know how to operate the computer, he was reluctantly relieved and spoke immediately.

"Okay, I know, since you know how to use the computer, then I will go to explain it to other teachers first."

The staff bowed quickly, then walked to the other teachers and explained to them how to use the computers in front of them.

There are many teachers, all of whom are young teachers, so they can quickly master the use of computers.

There are also some old teachers who are not so familiar with computers. After several reminders from the staff, they barely mastered it.

As everyone started to get on track, the staff immediately walked to the door, sat down obediently, and waited for the teachers to call.

In the entire marking classroom, only the sound of people typing on the keyboard remained.

And... from time to time, praise and curse.

"Not bad! This person plays really well, it feels right! 160 points!"

"This person plays so poorly, how dare he come to take the art exam? 120 points, a waste of my time..."

"This person? Well, barely, give me 140."

"This one is a little better, 144..."

"..."

He Shen also quickly reviewed all the works in front of him.

In his place, he would first take a look at the overall length of the work to confirm whether the overall length is long or short.

Because for each work, the composer will give a specific speed, telling you whether this part needs to be faster or slower.

What kind of feeling is needed, is it soft or like a forced march.

So, if you play according to the speed on the score, then at least there will be a relatively reliable duration.

Most of the works don't have...

If not, He Shen will immediately reduce the score from 100% to 80%, which is a barely excellent score.

After confirming the duration of the work, He Shen will directly open the beginning of the music and listen to a simple beginning.

After listening to the beginning, randomly drag to a rough point in the middle to watch the performance of the middle part.

If the beginning and the middle are good, but the speed is too fast or too slow, He Shen will directly give this person 160 points, which is 80% of the score.

If the performance is average, not particularly good...

Then continue to reduce the score to 60%.

If there are a lot of wrong notes in it, He Shen will directly give it a failing grade.

As for musicality?

Sorry, if even the overall rhythm does not meet the requirements of the score, what musicality can we talk about?

Musicality that has nothing to do with the score is nothing but a mirage.

Unless, the people they play are masters who are particularly famous all over the world.

Some masters will play the works at a speed that is obviously wrong on the score, making the work a little strange and contrary to common sense.

However, if you listen carefully, you can hear the logic in it. It is not a work without logic.

As for... can these students reach the level of those masters?

He Shen absolutely does not believe that there are students who can reach such a level.

If they have such a level, they will not come to participate in the art examination, but will go directly to the music academy of other countries to compete with the masters in the music academy of other countries!

This is normal.

Therefore, He Shen assumes that those works that are not played according to the score speed do not have musicality.

As for the rhythm, look at the middle section. If it is played according to the rhythm, how much difference is there between the sound he plays and the sound that should appear.

If the difference is only a few seconds, then his rhythm is completely correct.

If the difference is more than ten seconds, it is the same as the first contestant, then the rhythm is directly considered wrong.

As for the interpretation of the work, this thing...

He Shen does not know whether this group of students has it.

I can only hope that these students can attract me at the beginning and let me continue to listen to his performance.

Feel his interpretation of the work.

If he can't catch me at the beginning...

Then I'm sorry, I automatically assume that he has no interpretation of the music.

He just pressed the notes, not playing the music.

He Shen took it for granted, without any nervousness, just sat there and listened to the work in his hand quickly.

Look at the length, look at the beginning, look at the middle section, score...

And so on.

Many of those who choose super difficult works, the super difficult works they choose are basically works that He Shen has heard.

What Beethoven, Chopin, Liszt...

These works are almost broken!

He Shen fully understands this, so he can judge whether this person can play very accurately.

And some people will play some very niche works.

For example, some modern composers who can be played in art exams.

He Shen has heard of this person, but not this work of his.

When encountering such works, it will be more troublesome.

Because for such works, He Shen can't use the previous method.

He can only listen to these works roughly to see if there are any wrong notes, whether there is an overall musical feeling, and whether the rhythm is correct.

That's all.

And those who play particularly unpopular works will also get much higher scores from He Shen than those who play difficult works.

It's not because they play unpopular works, but He Shen can only hear so many things from the works they play.

Just when everyone was marking the papers very seriously, suddenly, someone screamed!

"Fuck? Fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck... Fuck!!!"

The man suddenly stood up from his seat and looked at the recording in front of him, and he was dumbfounded.

There was only a simple "Fuck" in his mouth, and there was nothing else he could say except "Fuck".

The others sitting around him saw him suddenly screaming, and they couldn't help but raise their heads and look at him.

The staff member standing aside and responsible for handling the problem immediately walked to the man's side and asked very gently.

"Hello, what's the problem? Do you need my help?"

"No, there is no problem, but I found a god-like performance. This person's performance is really amazing..."

The man stood up and walked around, his eyes flickering.

He was excited, he was very excited, he had no way to sit down and relieve his inner excitement.

"He, or she, I don't know if this performer is a man or a woman, I just evaluate this person's performance, damn, it's really, too amazing, too beautiful, I really didn't expect that there would be such a person among the art exam candidates!"

"Just his performance, it's really, so beautiful that it suffocates me!"

"Although there are still a few problems, more or less, but..."

"For his performance, I can give him full marks! 200 points!"

"No, if I can give more points, I am willing to give him more points!"

The piano teacher who stood up quickly typed 200 points on the page for grading the papers and submitted it.

Soon, the 200 points were transferred to the central computer as a test paper that all teachers needed to evaluate together.

The staff walked quickly to the central computer and took a look at the recording files that needed to be processed at this moment.

There were three people with too high scores and 43 people with too low scores, 29 of which came from the same person.

He Shen.

The staff couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows, although he knew that He Shen had a little problem and was very particular about the works.

But he didn't expect that He Shen's requirements for the works were so high, so high that they were a little bit outrageous.

There were so many teachers, and the scores of others were only a little low, about 14.

And you, by yourself, gave everyone twice as many low scores, a full 29. What on earth are you thinking of doing?

The staff member had a bitter look on his face, scratched his head, stood at the middle workbench, and waved to all the teachers.

"Well, please stop for a moment, teachers. We have accumulated almost, uh, 46 disputed documents here. Everyone come and have a look."

"Just now this teacher interrupted your grading, so let's start the public review here."

"Among them, 3 are high-scoring disputed documents, 43 are low-scoring disputed documents, and 29 low-scoring disputed documents are for a certain teacher. I hope that teacher will pay a little attention and not give too many low-scoring documents to the main station."

The staff member glanced at He Shen and found that he didn't pay attention to him. He couldn't help but sighed and continued.

"So, let's take a look at all the high-scoring documents first. This file has been transferred to each of your computers. You all listen and give a score."

After that, the staff member quickly operated on the workbench and put all the disputed documents in front of each teacher.

He Shen also got the 46 disputed documents.

He glanced at the numbers on them and first picked out the works that others thought were good, that is, the three high-scoring works.

The first work, Chopin's Polonaise, Army.

He played it himself.

He Shen carefully opened the player, listened to it once, and shook his head.

The high score given by that person was too high.

In this work, it was probably just a completeness, and then a little bit of musicality.

In addition to no wrong notes and all the right rhythms, there were not many highlights.

If I were to give the score myself...

He Shen thought about it and gave it a score of 160, which is 80%.

Mainly because there are too few musical things in this work, he doesn't like such works.

Then the second work was the same.

It was a standard work with the right rhythm and speed and not many wrong notes. It was quite average, and He Shen gave it 165 points.

Just when He Shen thought that the third piece would also be a very ordinary work.

An extremely familiar beginning came out of the headphones.

Beethoven, Pastoral, Sonata...

The first movement...

Bang, bang, bang...

The air of the earth slowly rises from the morning light and floats in the air.

With the coolness of yesterday's dew.

The whole piano is like an orchestra, extremely shocking!

This piece...

He Shen's hand suddenly stopped. A little hesitant.

This is the piece played by Zhao Zitong.

He Shen can hear it.

Although they cut out the clip at the beginning where Zhao Zitong said to the recorder that she was playing the piece.

However, He Shen can still hear that this is Zhao Zitong's voice.

Because, in the latter part, He Shen can clearly hear the feeling of Zhao Zitong's performance.

It's as if Zhao Zitong herself is talking.

Just as He Shen was listening to the piece in the headphones seriously, the people around him were all blown up.

"This, this, this, who on earth played this? This is also..."

"This is almost at the level of a college graduate, right? People of this level come to take the art exam?"

"Fuck, this is too scary, whose student is this? The feeling of this performance, I am really impressed..."

"You young people, you swear all day long, can't you be more elegant, you should say... Fuck your grandma's legs, someone actually plays so well?"

Whether it is the young teachers or the older teachers, they are all shocked.

My goodness, how long has it been since they graded the papers, and such a great work has appeared?

Those old teachers, they have participated in this kind of art exam scoring many times, and they often listen to some better works.

For example, the two versions played before, in the past few years, were basically the kind of particularly good performance versions.

But now...

Before this version in front of me, before the first movement of this Beethoven Pastoral Sonata, it is not at all.

The previous works are nothing, not even half as good as this one!

In those works, there is no trace of the performer himself, it's a bit like a computer playing automatically.

In this piece, those experienced and experienced players who have listened to it a lot can definitely feel that there is a figure behind this piece.

This figure is very faint, and if you don't listen carefully, you may not hear it at all.

But as long as you listen carefully, think and ponder.

You can definitely hear the figure contained in this piece.

That figure full of spiritual energy.

Although I don't know if this person is a man or a woman...

But this person is definitely a very powerful genius.

"I really don't know who this person's teacher is. Who can teach such a student..."

"Yes, it's really terrifying. I'm really curious about who his teacher is..."

"That's right. He can play like this. It must be because his teacher has trained him well! This teacher is definitely a very famous teacher in the country!"

"Do you think it's the teacher from Haicheng? I remember that the teachers in Haicheng have a set of skills to train students. The students they train are very good!"

"No, this one obviously doesn't look like someone from Haicheng. The students from Haicheng obviously have a taste of the United States."

"Well, you are right. This student doesn't have the United States. She should have the taste of Europe."

"Europe? Do you mean the Huaguo Conservatory of Music?"

Someone suddenly spoke up, blinked, frowned and questioned.

"The Chinese Conservatory of Music is learning Xiong Guofeng, the Russian school of Xiong Guofeng. He should not be from the Russian school, right?"

"Of course not. His performance should be from the German-Austrian school, or the French school..."

"Indeed, I also feel like it is from the German-Austrian or French school..."

"But how should I put it? Which professor in which conservatory in China is particularly good at teaching this style?"

"..."

Everyone was silent. There are teachers from the German-Austrian and French schools, and there are many of them.

However, there are very few teachers who can teach students of this level.

Very, very few!

Teachers who can teach students of this level are definitely the most important teachers in the entire conservatory!

It can even be said that these teachers are the pillars of those conservatories!

Without those teachers, the cornerstone of the entire conservatory may collapse...

Who is this teacher?

Everyone looked at each other. No matter how hard they thought, they couldn't think of who this teacher was.

Suddenly, someone noticed that He Shen had not joined the discussion, but was sitting there thinking about something. After a slight hesitation, he walked to He Shen and tentatively tapped his shoulder with his finger.

"Um, Teacher He, what do you think of this student's teacher?"

"Hmm?"

He Shen's thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and he immediately looked at the teacher who interrupted him and asked in a flat tone.

"What did you just say? Please say it again."

"I..."

The teacher who interrupted He Shen swallowed his saliva and thought about whether he had said something wrong just now. He Shen suddenly reacted.

"You just asked me... What do you think of this student's teacher, right?"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes."

The teacher nodded immediately, and the other teachers also set their eyes on He Shen, looking at him tentatively, waiting for his interpretation.

He Shen looked at the group of people, shook his head slowly, and spoke.

"Her teacher is just a teacher who was forced to do something. There is nothing to say."

"Ah? What? Forced to do something?"

Everyone was stunned and immediately questioned.

"How could such a teacher be forced to do something? The performance of this teacher's students is so strong, how could it be forced to do something?"

"That's right, look at this student, the performance is so skillful, so skilled, how could it be forced to do something?"

"Teacher He, we respect you, but you can't joke with us, especially with this master! This joke is not easy to make..."

"That's right, this recording must be a work that a master has worked with this student for more than a year, or even longer, and you are too hurtful."

"Indeed, there is no one or two years of forced to do something? That's called advance preparation!"

Everyone kept questioning He Shen, but found that He Shen's face did not change at all. They couldn't help but feel a little nervous and looked at He Shen cautiously.

"Teacher He, are you... okay?"

"Yes, we are just discussing the matter. We don't mean to say anything bad about you. We all know your teaching and playing abilities..."

"Yes, if you are unhappy, you can say that I will give you a gift and apologize. We are all colleagues, don't take it personally."

"..."

He Shen looked at the group of people, sighed, pointed to the recording, and said in an extremely calm tone.

"This performer is my student."

"???"

"???"

"???"

"..."

"!!!!!!!"

As everyone's mind was full of question marks, the question mark instantly turned into an exclamation mark!

What, the student they just blew was He Shen's student?

This...

Someone immediately stood up and said to He Shen very seriously.

"Teacher He, this is not a joke. Are you sure that this person is your student?"

"Sure."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

"How can you be so sure that he must be your student? Is it possible that you heard it wrong?"

"No."

He Shen's tone was calm and everything was normal.

Everyone looked at He Shen, their throats couldn't help but dry, and they immediately made a dry tremor...

"Uh..."

"This..."

"Hmm..."

Everyone didn't know what to say, He Shen looked at the teachers who were listening to the recording and continued.

"She was my student before. She came to me four months ago when she was taking the art exam. I signed a contract and it took me four months to bring her up to the level where she could take the art exam."

"Because I almost starved to death at that time, so I took this job."

"That's why I said I was forcing her to do something."

"..."

Everyone looked at He Shen's extremely serious face, with a ferocious look and tightly locked lips, forcing themselves not to punch He Shen.

How could there be such a person? Such a talented student, in his mouth, is like an ordinary person.

He thought he was forcing a talented student to teach him?

For such a student, he could teach him for free, so why bother about charging money!

This person actually accepted this student just for that little bit of money.

This is too pretentious!

An old professor looked at He Shen and shook his head slightly.

"He Shen, although I admit that you are very good at piano, I hope you can be a little honest. Is this person really your student? I hope you can answer me truthfully."

"Yes, she is my student, a girl named Zhao Zitong."

"But..."

He Shen looked into the distance, his tone was very calm.

"But she is not now. I said I would only teach her for four months, and that's four months. I have driven her away."

"So, to be precise, she is now..."

"Not my student anymore."

"..."

"???"

"???"

"???"

"Huh?"

After a moment of silence, everyone present was dumbfounded.

What is this talking about? What is He Shen talking about?

What do you mean by no longer?

Could it be that such a student is no longer his student? Or what does it mean?

Immediately, someone couldn't bear it anymore, suddenly stood up and asked He Shen.

"Wait, wait, He Shen, wait, what did you just say? What is no longer? Please explain clearly, what is no longer?"

"Zhao Zitong is no longer my student, that's all, there is no need to delve into it, I said it very clearly."

He Shen returned to his cubicle, hesitated for a moment, filled in Zhao Zitong's high score of 190 points, and then said lightly.

"I accepted the contract with her mother. The contract was for four months. I completed the contract and she became a very good performer."

"In this case, then I can naturally leave directly, and there is no need to renew the contract. She is no longer my student. Do you understand this?"

"..."

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to say, and their faces showed extremely complicated expressions.

What is this? What on earth is this? ? ?

They are begging for a good student, but they may not be able to get a good student. They are nothing to others?

It's like they are looking for a student, but suddenly someone pops up, twists his butt in front of them, dances, and says provocatively.

Oh, I have a good student, I don't want it~

Hey, I made a promise before, if someone asks me to teach for four months, I will teach for four months.

I won't teach more than that~

Hey, just for fun~

I don't care about such a great student at all, after I teach her, it doesn't matter what happens to her~

Hey, I'm so cool~

"..."

"..."

Hard, hard, fist hard.

They looked at He Shen's indifferent face and wanted to punch him.

Isn't this too bullying?

Why is there a person who plays the piano well and teaches well.

Even his students have basically locked in the first place in the piano in this year's art exam?

This is too scary, why? Why is there such a person?

This, this, this...

This is also...

This is too...

Wow, this is too envious...

Everyone looked at He Shen, and for a moment they didn't know whether they were envious, jealous, or hateful.

However, there is one thing in common. Just looking at He Shen's extremely calm gaze, they are so angry that they want to punch him.

How can someone make people so angry even though they have done nothing?

Really...

Everyone returned to their seats angrily and continued to look at the work in front of them, getting angrier and angrier.

Especially those who played the works particularly badly, they would suddenly think of their students.

Why don’t I have a student who can play a piece like this in four months?

Why? Why don’t I have such treatment!

That teacher who looks like a mediocre student has such a strong student!

As they watched the works played by others in front of them, their resentment almost burst out.

Therefore, they became more and more ruthless.

The scores given by them also became more and more strict.

Before, they might have let you off a little bit, thinking that you might have played hard and gave you some points for hard work.

But now?

Sorry! Impossible, absolutely impossible.

You play like this, and you still expect me to give you a high score? Dream on!

Look at other people’s students, they play so well, and their teachers don’t care about such students at all.

You play so badly, and you still expect me to empathize with you? My pity is free?

Dream on!

A large group of students who finally finished the art exam, without knowing their fate, ushered in such a big change.

All these changes were caused by a candidate they didn't know at all.

A candidate named Zhao Zitong brought this!

Of course, it also included a little bit of He Shen's reason.

Perhaps because of He Shen's stimulation, everyone's speed of correcting works became faster and faster, and the number of low-scoring assignments submitted to the front desk also increased.

Even if the front desk staff asked them to lower the scoring standards a little bit to give more people a chance to survive.

Still, no one listened...

Looking at these extremely stubborn teachers in front of them, the staff standing at the front desk shrugged helplessly.

Forget it, let it be, tired, destroyed.

In this way, a day passed, and everyone completed the workload of the previous two days.

Back to the hotel provided by the art examination organizing committee, after eating a little and sleeping, they barely felt a little better.

However, when they came back in the morning, they saw He Shen's indifferent look and indifferent look, and the anger in their hearts could not help but rise.

Their work speed soared several times again.

The review of other instruments was only halfway through, but the piano, the largest item, had already been completely reviewed.

All the scores were confirmed by each teacher and recorded after confirmation.

The staff had a slight headache looking at the ridiculous number of failing scores in front of them.

They shouldn't be so angry about so many poor students that they vomit blood, right?

Fortunately, because of the reform of the art exam.

Although the overall ranking will be calculated, in fact, it is ranked according to the ranking of each instrument.

After an extremely complex algorithm, the actual score is calculated.

I hope those students will not cry when they know that their piano scores are so bad.

The staff was packing up the record sheet in front of them, and suddenly thought of it involuntarily.