Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress

Shi Jin said, "I'll have two of my friends coming over later, don't you mind?"

"I don't mind." Sheng Tian said immediately.

My sister was a little nervous, afraid that something would happen in a while.

Shi Jin tilted his head and said to Sheng Tian, ​​"Are you still learning the piano?"

"I'm studying, but I'm graduating from university soon. If I want to continue my research, I'll have to change teachers." Sheng Tian said, "I don't know what kind of teachers there will be in the future."

Shi Jin didn't say much, someone knocked on the door outside, Shi Jin was the closest to the door, but Sheng Tian took the lead to open the door.

The door was opened, and the woman standing at the door smiled politely at him: "Hello."

Sheng Tian was stunned.

People outside may not know Fu Heyan, but as a professional, he knows it very well.

This is Fu Heyan, the youngest winner of the Chopin Prize fifteen years ago? Now the teacher of the piano association is also a highly respected pianist in all aspects?

If one Shibaozhi is enough to make everyone boil, then a Fu Heyan is completely worth ten Shibaozhi.

The people behind Fu Heyan are slightly older than Fu Heyan, thin and polite.

Sheng Tian was stunned again, is this teacher Song Huaixian, who has a higher resume level than Fu Heyan and a higher level of professionalism?

The two have always been very low-key and will only appear at the professional level of music performance. Sheng Tian never thought that he would meet two people on such an occasion.

The last time he was at the Warsaw Philharmonic Hall, he only dared to go up to say hello to Shi Jin, and did not dare to contact these two rashly.

And now...

Sheng Tian's eyes moved to them, Song Huaixian and Fu Heyan had already sat down in the seat left beside Shi Jin.

Shi Jin introduced the two parties.

Only then did Sister Shengtian remember that these two people are not the two people on the poster on the bedside of Shengtian's room?

"Just call me sister." Fu Heyan was a generous person, "You are Shi Jin's friend, so don't be polite to me."

"Sister Heyan." Sheng Tian called politely.

Shi Jin continued the topic just now and said, "Then you want to test and then determine the teacher?"

"Yes, that's the way it is now." Sheng Tian didn't dare to let out the air at the moment.

"Which aspect of the test? Playing or writing?" Fu Heyan was introduced by Shi Jin, knowing that Sheng Tian was a contestant who also participated in the Chopin Prize competition last time, and brought up some memories.

"The main thing is the direction of performance."

Fu Heyan said with a smile: "Then I will introduce my teacher to you. My teacher is from the National Concert Hall, and there should be a shortage of people there."

Everyone knows Fu Heyan's level, and her teacher should be a national-level master.

Ordinary piano learners have no access to candidates of that level at all.

In three or two sentences, she introduced her teacher to Shengtian, and she took out WeChat and added it to Shengtian.

Not only Sheng Tian, ​​but even his sister suddenly seemed to be stepping on the clouds.

When I came, my sister was still worried that she would encounter a difficult situation, but after a while, she solved her academic problems?

Shengtian wants to develop in this area wholeheartedly. Finding a reliable teacher is more effective than studying for five years.

On the other side, the medical laboratory of Imperial University.

Wei Zai was holding the phone and was reminiscing about Shi Xue Xin's game: "It's really good, the songs created by Xue Xin, each one is better than the other!"

On the other side, someone was playing Shi Jin's repertoire.

Everyone's heads moved forward, and they were fascinated.

It's not that they said that Shi Jin's foundation is really very good, and this song is also very good.

I don't know if Wei Zai's ears are wrong, but he thinks Shi Xue Xin is good.

Wei Zai defines their behavior as a compromise to Gu Jingyuan.

"You can't deliberately say Shi Jin's songs just because you want to please Dr. Gu?" Wei Zai took off his earphones and said.

"Whether it's good or not, we didn't say it ourselves." Someone scratched his ear, "It's our ear that said it. Just listen to it and you'll know!"

"I don't listen!" Wei Zai put on the headset again, too lazy to pay attention to the group of them.

Shi Xuexin originally expected that with this Ivy League rematch, he could recruit some more fans for himself to the maximum extent.

However, the results were not particularly ideal.

The number of fans increased this time, and it has not increased as much as the days when she signed.

The tunes she played by herself were far behind in terms of attention and downloads.

Not only that, but her fan growth rate is not as fast as Shengtian.

On the Organizing Committee's side, the director team of Hall B also seemed to be quite enthusiastic, and they have been spontaneously promoting things related to Shi Jin.

In Hall A, the movement is much smaller.

I heard that the director team in Hall B received double the resources of the organizing committee as compensation after the event, and they were naturally willing to publicize things related to Shi Jin.

Shi Jin glanced at the bottom of Weibo, all of which were complaints from his fans.

"Girl goose, can you notify us in advance of the next event? I almost missed your live broadcast today."

"That's right, it's hard to wait for you to open for business, and you just don't even promote it in silence! I knew I should go grab your on-site tickets."

"I can't sleep tonight because your piano music is too good. I think I'm going to loop all night."

"When will the clear version be released? Oooooo, kneel and beg."

It just so happened that Fu Xiuyuan hadn't gone home yet, so Shi Jin could record the piano version of the song himself.

There is a room in Lanting Inflorescence that is her dedicated workshop. After cleaning up, she quickly recorded a high-definition version of the piano music and posted it on Weibo.

Free version.

This time, he finally managed to appease the noisy fans.

When she came out of the recording room, Fu Xiuyuan just came back.

Seeing her, he stepped forward quickly, and before Shi Jin said anything, he was surrounded by a warm embrace.

"That song, was it composed a few years ago?"

Fu Xiuyuan is an interrogative sentence.

But the tone was almost certain.

Although there is a deliberately concealed sadness in the song, the sadness can be clearly heard.

It's her works that are correct a few years ago.

Shi Jin nodded lightly in his arms: "Yes, but it's all over."

Others will say, nice, very nice, talented.

Only Fu Xiuyuan could hear those emotions.

It was indeed composed a few years ago, so when she played it again, the sadness was actually restrained and revised, and it was normal that others could not hear it.

"It didn't sound so good at first, but I changed it."

"I heard it." Fu Xiuyuan knew that if it was the previous version, he didn't know how sad it would be.

At that time, after all, he was not concerned enough.

But fortunately, as she said, everything is over.