If in the past, Chen Qingfeng would not have told others that he wanted to teach the piano or something like that.

But now, his own realm has reached the innate level, and the qin realm has also gone to the meridian and the pulse, and his understanding of the music path is more in-depth, which makes him have the qualification to teach others the guqin and even the music path.

However, Chen Qingfeng wanted to accept a few people who wanted to learn the piano with him, but now the situation of the barrage is unexpected.

He smiled and said in the live broadcast room: "It's okay to learn the piano, in fact, I teach everyone the same in the live broadcast room, now that technology is so developed and the ways of information exchange are so diverse, we don't need to do something in person." ”

He wants to do a live broadcast of teaching piano in the live broadcast room.

This is undoubtedly a good method, in the face of so many people who want to learn the piano, if you want to open a piano hall in reality and teach, it will be more than ten times more troublesome.

The place of the class, the utensils, the food and lodging of a group of people, etc., all require a lot of effort to do these things.

Relatively speaking, live lectures have an absolute advantage that face-to-face lectures do not have.

However, there is one thing that face-to-face lectures can never be compared with live lectures, that is, the learning atmosphere of the overall classroom.

Of course, for Chen Qingfeng, a group of fans, the biggest difference between that year and the live broadcast is whether they can get close to Chen Qingfeng.

They have been watching live broadcasts for a long time, and if learning the piano is also done live broadcast, this is no different from watching live broadcasts for them, which they absolutely do not want to accept.

So as soon as Chen Qingfeng said these words, everyone expressed their opposition, and they must let Chen Qingfeng teach the piano skills in person, not engage in live teaching.

The crowd was excited, Chen Qingfeng explained for a long time, but he couldn't eliminate everyone's idea and enthusiasm to learn the piano in person, so he finally had to agree.

However, the premise is still what I said before, to win the championship of the live broadcast competition.

Fans said that these are all things that increase popularity, so leave it to them to do it. Now that Chen Qingfeng is innocent, he no longer has to worry about someone hacking him because of things on the Internet, as long as people listen to Chen Qingfeng's piano sound, it is basically impossible not to be a fan.

Fans are confident, and Chen Qingfeng and Yun Xiaozhu are even more confident and confident.

And this is the first time Chen Qingfeng has told fans that he will let fans help him win the first place, as his dead fans, these fans who have always been with him are also flattered.

So as soon as the live broadcast in the afternoon ended, these loyal fans began to automatically promote Chen Qingfeng's piano sound and live broadcast on the Internet, and even made various billboards, videos, and audios, took them to public places, uploaded them to the Internet, and used all available methods to pull fans for Chen Qingfeng.

On the playground of the shopping mall, the new library, the gymnasium, the restaurant, and the street, many Chen Qingfeng's guqin fans across the country and even around the world have begun to collectively and spontaneously pull fans, this time, compared to the previous Yun Xiaozhu and Zeng Hou forty-three, when they mobilized their fans to attract popularity for the live broadcast room, it was more spectacular and more crazy!

However, Chen Qingfeng was not very clear about these, he got off the live broadcast, ate, and went to the hospital to accompany Chen Qingluo. In the live broadcast room, there were Yun Xiaozhu and Zeng Hou forty-three people guarding them. And the little master Yun didn't tell Chen Qingfeng about the situation, they wanted to surprise Chen Qingfeng who would come back tomorrow for the live broadcast.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, outside Chen Qingluo's ward, a few uninvited guests came.

Among them is a familiar figure, Yang Yi.

However, Yang Yi did not take the initiative to harass Chen Qingfeng this time, but stood at the door, said a word to a man in a windbreaker wearing a scarf among the visitors, and then stopped at the door and did not go to the ward again.

This man has a good temperament, his hair is dyed yellowish, his face is rich, his eyes and lips are moist, and his face is handsome.

"May I ask if you are Mr. Chen Qingfeng?"

The man walked in and asked Chen Qingfeng.

Hearing the sound, Chen Qingfeng and Chen Qingluo looked at the person who came together.

They didn't care about the situation at the door just now, and now Chen Qingfeng has been transferred out of the intensive care unit and is recuperating with other patients in an ordinary ward.

They just thought that the person at the door was a letter from another patient or a friend.

Originally, everyone wanted Chen Qingluo to live in the VIP ward, but Chen Qingluo was unwilling, she said that the VIP wards were all single rooms, although the environment was much better, but it was too deserted, she liked to be lively, and wanted to talk to others when she was hospitalized.

When this reason was spoken, everyone didn't insist on anything, so they let Chen Qingluo live in an ordinary ward.

Because at this time, except for Chen Qingfeng, no one knew that Chen Qingluo would definitely get better in the future. Everyone's understanding of Chen Qingluo's condition now is still only the information they got from the doctor - Chen Qingluo's days are numbered.

Under such circumstances, when Chen Qingluo said that she wanted to talk to other patients in an ordinary ward, everyone who knew Chen Qingluo's condition would naturally have associations, thinking that Chen Qingluo knew that her time was short, so she wanted to be more lively and happy in the last days.

And Chen Qingfeng has always followed Chen Qingluo, his brother doesn't stop Chen Qingluo from living in an ordinary ward, and others don't interfere much.

So, in the end, Chen Qingluo lived in an ordinary ward.

"I'm Chen Qingfeng, may I ask who you are?" Chen Qingfeng sat on the chair and said to the visitor.

"Huang Jiajie. The visitor smiled and stretched out his right hand to Chen Qingfeng and made a greeting to shake hands.

Chen Qingfeng looked at Huang Jiajie's outstretched hand, and did not rush to shake it, but looked at the door again.

Yang Yi at the door noticed Chen Qingfeng's gaze about to turn around, and hurriedly turned around, but he was still a step too late and was still seen by Chen Qingfeng.

Chen Qingfeng saw Yang Yi, and he didn't mean to shake hands.

He said, "I don't know you, so I don't need to shake hands." ”

Huang Jiajie was slightly embarrassed, turned his palm with a smile, and said, "Sure enough, he is a master, and he is indeed very principled and stylish." ”

"Just tell me what to do with me. Because of Yang Yi, Chen Qingfeng didn't want to say anything more to Huang Jiajie in front of him.

"Good. Huang Jiajie also said simply, and directly said the purpose of his coming to Chen Qingfeng, "This is also straightforward, I came to you this time to ask you to play the piano for my grandfather on his birthday." ”

Playing the piano, he said it very casually, and played the same.

In this tone, Chen Qingfeng naturally would not agree.

"I'm sorry, I refuse. ”

"Well, don't refuse so quickly. Huang Jiajie's smile did not decrease, he seemed to expect Chen Qingfeng to refuse like this, and he looked like he was nine out of ten, and said, "I haven't said that you will be paid for playing the piano." ”

"No matter what the pay, I'm not going. Chen Qingfeng did not hesitate and refused again.

"One million appearance fee?" Huang Jiajie ignored Chen Qingfeng's words and said his conditions.