Young Master Fu’s Incredible Real Heiress Chapter 395 It's passed

Shi Jin said, "I will have two friends coming over in a while, don't you mind?"
"Don't mind." Sheng Tian said immediately.
My sister is a little nervous, afraid that something will happen in a while.
Shi Jin tilted her head and said to Sheng Tian, ​​"Are you still learning piano?"
"I'm studying, but I am about to graduate from university, and I want to continue my professional studies, so I will change teachers at that time." Shengtian said, "I don't know what kind of teachers there will be in the future."
Shi Jin didn't say much. There was a knock 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 politely smiled at him: "Hello."
Sheng Tian was stunned.
Outsiders do not necessarily know Fu Heyan, as a professional, he knows it very well.
This is Fu Heyan, the youngest winner of the Chopin Prize 15 years ago? Now the teacher of the Qin Association is also a highly respected pianist in all aspects?
If one Shibaozhi is enough to make everyone boil, then one Fu Heyan is worth more than ten Shibaozhi.
The people following Fu Heyan are slightly older than Fu Heyan, thin and polite.
Sheng Tian froze again. Is this teacher Song Huai Xian Song who has a higher level of resume than Fu Heyan and a higher degree of professionalism?
The two have always been very low-key, and only appear at the professional music performance level. Shengtian never thought that he would meet two people on such an occasion.
When he was at the Warsaw Philharmonic Hall last time, he only dared to step up to say hello to Shi Jin, and didn't dare to contact the two rashly.
And now...
Shengtian's gaze shifted to them, and Song Huaixian and Fu Heyan had already sat down in the place left by Shi Jin.
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Shi Jin made an introduction for both parties.
Sister Shengtian only then remembered that these two people, aren't they the two on the poster on the bedside of Shengtian's room?
"Just call my sister." Fu Heyan was generous, "You are Shi Jin's friend, don't be polite with me."
"Sister He Yan." Sheng Tian called politely.
Shi Jin continued on the topic just now and said: "Then you are going to test and then determine the teacher?"
"Yes, this is the case now." Shengtian dare not let out the atmosphere at this moment.
"Which aspect of the test? Performance or creation?" Fu Heyan passed through Shi Jin's introduction, knowing that Shengtian was the last time he had participated in the Chopin Prize competition, and brought up some memories.
"It's mainly playing direction."
Fu Heyan smiled and said, "Then the teacher who introduced me will meet you. My teacher is from the National Concert Hall, and there should be a shortage of people on his side."
Everyone knows Fu Heyan's level, and her teacher should be a national-level master.
People who usually learn piano can't get in touch with candidates at that level.
In a few words, she introduced her teacher to Shengtian, and then took out WeChat to add to Shengtian.
Not only Shengtian, but even his sister suddenly seemed to step on the clouds.
When I came here, my sister was still worried that she might not be able to cope with it, but she solved her academic problems after a while?
Shengtian wanted to develop in this area with all his heart, and find a reliable teacher, more than five years of study will be more effective.
On the other side, the medical laboratory of Tedu University.
Wei Zai is holding his mobile phone, reminiscing about Shi Xuexin's game: "It's really nice. The songs created by Xue Xin are better than each!"
On the other side, someone is playing Shijin's repertoire.
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Everyone's heads leaned forward, hearing mesmerized.
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 Weizi's ears are wrong, but Shi Xuexin feels good.
Wei Tsai defines their behavior as a compromise with Gu Jingyuan.
"You can't deliberately say Shi Jin's tunes just because you want to please Dr. Gu?" Wei Zai took off his headphones and said.
"Is it OK? We didn't say it ourselves." Someone drew his ears. "Our ears said it. You'll know by listening!"
"I won't listen!" Wei Zai put on the headset again, too lazy to talk to them.
Shi Xuexin originally expected that relying on this Ivy League rematch, he could recruit a part of fans for himself to the maximum.
However, the result was not particularly satisfactory.
This time, the number of fans has increased much less than the days when she signed.
The tunes, attention and downloads of her own performances are far behind.
Not only that, but she hasn't risen as fast as her fans.
On the side of the organizing committee, the director group in Hall B also appeared to be quite enthusiastic, and has been spontaneously promoting things related to Shijin.
In Hall A, the movement is much smaller.
I heard that the director group in Hall B received double the resources of the organizing committee as compensation afterwards, and they are naturally willing to promote things related to Shijin.
Shi Jin glanced at the bottom of Weibo, all of which were complaints from her fans.
"Girl Goose, can you tell us in advance for the next event? I almost missed your live broadcast today."
"That's right, I finally waited for you to open, you just silently didn't even promote it! I knew I should grab your live ticket."
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"I can't fall asleep tonight. I blame your piano music for being so good. I think I'm going to loop all night."
"When will the clear version come out? Aow, oops, begging."
It happened that Fu Xiuyuan hadn't gone home yet, and Shi Jin could record the piano version himself.
There is a room in Lanting Inflorescence that is her special workshop. She cleaned up and quickly recorded the high-definition piano music by herself, and posted it on Weibo and published it.
Free version.
At this time, I finally managed to calm down those noisy fans.
When she walked out of the recording room, Fu Xiuyuan just came back.
Seeing her, he hurried forward, Shi Jin was surrounded by a warm embrace before Shi Jin said anything.
"That song was created a few years ago?"
Fu Xiuyuan is an interrogative sentence.
But the tone is almost certain.
Although there is a deliberately concealed sadness in the song, the sadness can be clearly heard.
It was her work that was correct in the early years.
Shi Jin nodded gently in his arms: "Yes, but it's all over."
When others hear it, they will say, nice, very good, and talented.
Only Fu Xiuyuan could hear those emotions.
It was indeed created a few years ago, so when she played again, the grief was actually reduced and modified, and it was normal that other people could not hear it.
"It didn't sound so pleasant, but I changed it."
"I heard it." Fu Xiuyuan knew that if it were the previous version, he didn't know how sad it would be.
At that time, after all, he was not concerned enough.
Fortunately, as she said, everything is over.