The world's number one pianist

The next few days were extremely peaceful.

Xi Shuwen had been at home for some reason recently, and he paid his salary very promptly. He even handed him his salary when He Shen just walked in, which made He Shen look confused.

But these were not a big problem. He Shen took this opportunity to pay the piano fee first, and then the rent.

After paying these two big bills, he decided to improve his diet a little to make himself healthier.

In this way, he could last longer on the field, instead of almost falling on the stage due to hypoglycemia halfway through the game like in the rematch.

"So, this is why you bought a carrot-flavored lollipop???"

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Zhao Zitong's mouth twitched. When He Shen was teaching her piano, she asked He Shen for a lollipop. After He Shen carefully helped her remove the paper, she licked it and almost went crazy.

This is carrot flavored, and it's not the kind of carrot candy flavor, but the kind of carrot flavor that you really get in the vegetable market.

It's very, hard to describe, just like eating carrots.

"You just eat carrot lollipops as a healthy diet???"

He Shen looked at Zhao Zitong inexplicably and denied it.

"No, I also have cabbage flavored lollipops, lettuce flavored lollipops, purple cabbage flavored lollipops, cucumber flavored lollipops, do you want one?"

"???"

Zhao Zitong's face was full of question marks. Which lollipop company could actually make such a strange flavored lollipop?

They have so many flavors of lollipops, why not just be more direct and make a vegetable salad flavored lollipop?

Wait, is this business planning to put these vegetable flavored lollipops directly in a basket, so that it would already be a vegetable salad?

Zhao Zitong hesitated to speak, but finally exhaled and said helplessly.

"Well, I want a cucumber flavored one."

"Well, here."

He Shen rummaged through his pocket for a long time before finding a green lollipop. He carefully tore off the outer layer of candy paper, and after ensuring that there was no damage, he handed it to Zhao Zitong.

Zhao Zitong took the lollipop in He Shen's hand and licked it. It was indeed not beyond her expectations.

It was the same kind of cucumber in the vegetable market, the taste was exactly the same, she even felt that this lollipop sliced, maybe it could be stuck on the face.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zitong sighed, too lazy to talk about He Shen's problem.

There is no hope, just wait for death.

For someone who eats lollipops as meals, the teeth are still not bad, it is really a miracle, oh no, a miracle.

It's outrageous!

Zhao Zitong looked at He Shen's teeth with envy, sighed again, touched the piano with her fingers, and said to He Shen.

"Hey, that, He Shen."

"Huh?"

He Shen touched the lollipop in his pocket, picked out a bean sprout flavor, tore open the package and threw it into his mouth, then looked at Zhao Zitong.

Zhao Zitong hesitated and said, "Well... I have played all of Chopin's First Ballade."

"Have you played all of Chopin's First Ballade?"

"Hmm?"

"I have memorized all of it?"

"Yes, I have memorized all of it, and it is very secure."

Zhao Zitong nodded, put her hands on the piano, looked at He Shen, and asked.

"Well, do you want me to play it for you?"

"Okay."

He Shen nodded, and Zhao Zitong immediately straightened her body, sat down, and put her fingers on the piano keyboard.

"One, two, three, four, one, two, three, start..."

When...

Zhao Zitong whispered to herself a pre-beat, that is, to beat in advance, and after finding the rhythm and melody, she slowly pressed her hands down.

After several days of baptism, there is already a little bit of Chopin flavor in her piano sound.

Although it is not strong, it is very pure.

Just this first note made He Shen's head move slightly.

This note was played very well, but I don't know what will happen next...

Zhao Zitong didn't know what He Shen was thinking, nor did she know that He Shen had agreed with her performance. She just sank her body slightly and kept muttering.

"One, two, three again! Four again!"

On the third beat, she entered accurately, pushing her arms with her body, letting them crawl upwards.

The heavy and uncertain harmony sounded, driving the whole music forward.

With the end of the Naples six chords, the first interpretation also came to an end.

What Zhao Zitong had in her performance was very similar to He Shen's. It can even be said that she was trying to copy He Shen's performance.

In time, she will definitely become a pianist who can stand on her own.

He Shen looked at Zhao Zitong who was playing hard, and suddenly thought of this.

Zhao Zitong's hands ran quickly on the piano, and a trace of sweat gradually appeared on her forehead.

But at this moment, she had no energy to care about the sweat at all. All her attention was now on her hands.

I kept repeating the beat in my mouth to keep the rhythm in place.

I kept pressing the pedal to control the echo and the volume of the sound.

Hands kept pressing the keyboard, letting the music flow from the resonance box.

Finally, after pressing the final chord, Zhao Zitong's hands suddenly lifted up, her eyes were extremely clear and bright.

She felt that she seemed to have grasped something, that is, what is contained in the music, what she must master, what she must constantly pursue.

This thing cannot be described in words, but she feels that she is approaching that direction.

He Shen looked at Zhao Zitong with clear eyes and clapped his hands slowly.

"Not bad."

"Huh? It's not easy, you actually praised me!"

Zhao Zitong heard He Shen's voice and immediately came out of her previous state and hummed twice.

"Hum, I played well, that's a must, you have to know who I am, I am Zhao... cough cough, my father's daughter! How can I embarrass him!"

When she said her father's name Zhao Shenggang, she suddenly paused, but soon, she pretended that nothing had happened and joked with He Shen casually.

He Shen didn't care. The current Zhao Zitong was much better than the previous Zhao Zitong. At least in terms of attitude, she didn't have a big prejudice against him.

As long as the students didn't deliberately rebel and didn't want to learn from the teacher, He Shen would have a way to let these students learn from him.

Obviously, Zhao Zitong would no longer rebel, so He Shen could continue to teach her and teach her more deeply.

Thinking of this, He Shen suddenly interrupted Zhao Zitong's joke and asked her.

"Okay, since you have almost understood this piece, then we will move to the next stage, the stage of music processing."