The world's number one pianist

The cheers surged towards He Shen like a wave, but He Shen didn't have much energy to respond. Read М

He was too tired. At the last moment, he squeezed out the last bit of his strength, just to stir up the emotions that had been brewing for a long time.

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Fortunately, he successfully detonated this emotion completely and lived up to everyone's expectations.

He Shen just wanted to get up, but his feet slipped, and he fell on the piano stool again.

The people around were still cheering, and no one in the audience noticed this except Zhou San, Wang Pei, and Zhao Zitong.

The faces of the three people changed immediately. Zhou San immediately greeted the other judges and went to the toilet again.

Wang Pei left the audience directly and walked to the backstage.

Zhao Zitong was very anxious, but didn't know what to do. She couldn't help but get up and sit down again, extremely irritable.

The band members in the stage seats clearly caught the moment when He Shen fell back on the stool.

Wang Jianguo and the first violinist immediately left their seats, supporting He Shen from the left and right.

On the surface, it looked like the three of them were celebrating together.

Wang Jianguo looked at He Shen's slightly pale face and asked in a low voice.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you stand firmly?"

"It's okay, it's just malnutrition. I tried to get up too fast just now, so I had a little postural hypotension and hypoglycemia caused by malnutrition."

"Hiss..."

Wang Jianguo took a breath of cold air. Good guy, this hypotension and hypoglycemia didn't faint directly, he was considered strong.

He Shen didn't think so, and said casually.

"This is already considered good. Half a month ago, my physical strength was even worse. I played for nearly 20 minutes. Now, I have less than half of it and my brain is not getting enough blood to get hypoglycemia."

"So, now you can hold on for more than 40 minutes, which is considered good?"

"Of course."

He Shen said as a matter of course. When he felt that his body had a little bit of strength, he immediately patted the two people beside him, walked to the piano, held the edge and bowed slightly to everyone.

The applause was even stronger, and He Shen had to thank the audience again.

When he felt that his body could not support it, he stood up and nodded to everyone, and walked to the stage with the help of Wang Jianguo.

The last contestant was standing at the door, looking at He Shen, his eyes were full of respect, and he immediately made way for He Shen.

He couldn't play the performance just now. This thing can only be played by people with special talents.

The staff standing on the side saw this and immediately walked to Wang Jianguo, slightly supported He Shen, and returned to his lounge.

Wang Jianguo returned to the stage, and he still had to conduct the last contestant.

He Shen followed the staff and returned to the lounge. His eyes lit up. He saw a familiar person standing there, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly.

"Mr. Zhou!"

Zhou Renguang heard the voice, turned around gently, looked at He Shen, smiled slightly, and said.

"Yes, you played very well! Whether it is the music, the emotion, or the touch of the keys and other details, it really exceeded my imagination!"

"Your first piano concerto of Chopin really leaves me speechless."

He Shen sat on the sofa, asked with a little trepidation after letting the staff leave first.

"Well, Mr. Zhou, do you think there is room for improvement in my work?"

Zhou Renguang shook his head.

"This piece is beyond the scope of my teaching. It depends on your choice for the rest."

"As for your Chopin First Piano Concerto, as far as I know, there is only one pianist in the whole of China, up to the oldest generation, who can play it so beautifully."

"Li Diyun."

When talking about Li Diyun, Zhou Renguang's eyes showed a trace of sadness. She pursed her lips, turned her head to look out the window, and sighed.

"In the Chopin finals, he played the Chopin First Piano Concerto, which was really close to perfection."

"And the flash of inspiration he had in the finals shocked the audience all over the world!"

"His Chopin First Piano Concerto is a classic!"

"It's a pity that he later..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Renguang sighed again, walked to He Shen, patted He Shen on the shoulder, and shook his head.

"No matter what, I hope you can do well and become a good pianist, instead of mixing in the world of fame and fortune."

"Just like Lang Liangyue."

"If you want to make further progress in Chopin, you may consult the honorary professor of the Sichuan Conservatory of Music, Dan Yi. Although he no longer has much energy to play, his teaching, especially teaching Chopin, has become extremely sophisticated."

"He may have a way to take you to a higher level."

"After all, he brought out a genius like Li Diyun."

He Shen nodded immediately after hearing this.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Zhou."

"You're welcome. This is what I should do. I must do it for you, a new generation of pianists."

Zhou Renguang smiled, and she looked at He Shen with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

She suddenly thought of three people inexplicably.

The three representatives of the last generation of China, Lang Liangyue, Li Diyun, and Shen Wengu.

Three geniuses, one debuted at the Ravinia Outdoor Music Festival in the United States, one won the first place in the Chopin International Piano Competition, and one won the first place in the Rachmaninoff Piano Competition.

The first one seemed to be the weakest, but in the end, he was the only one who kept going and became China's breakthrough player in the world classical music market.

The other two...

Zhou Renguang was silent for a moment, suddenly raised his head and asked He Shen.

"I still have positions for graduate students and doctoral students. Are you willing to come? Come to Zhongzhou, China Conservatory of Music. If you come, as long as you have a little experience, you can stay in school directly."

"This is not the point. The point is that I hope you can become my last disciple!"

"I haven't accepted new students for a long time. My previous students have basically graduated and left, so I am still relatively free and can have a lot of time to teach you. Are you willing?"

Zhou Renguang looked at He Shen very sincerely. She suddenly felt a little scared just now. She was afraid that He Shen would follow the other two and go down a road of no return.

This kind of good seedling, who may be able to replace Lang Liangyue to expand the international market in the future, must not be ruined by others!

She must watch, watch He Shen carefully, and not let him leave until he truly becomes an absolute pianist.

Zhou San, who had just arrived at the door, was stunned. He heard Zhou Renguang's words.

Zhou Renguang, China's top piano educator, her strength may not be the strongest, but she is basically first-class in judging people, looking at things, and teaching.

She has taught countless top pianists, and the three pianists of the previous generation have basically studied with her several times.

This kind of person invited herself to become her student and guaranteed that there would be a place for him at the China Conservatory of Music.

If it were me, would I agree?

Zhou San's hand, which was originally intended to knock on the door, suddenly dropped.

"Obviously... I came first."