145. The sorrow of a night of manuscripts

"That's right, it's me!"

As these four words fell, the class was quiet for three seconds, and then it became more lively than before. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"Wei Xian, you are really a talent!" someone said very jealously.

Such a talent, if you can have half of it・・・・・ no! Thirty percent, the level will definitely be higher than now! It's really more people than people, and it's infuriating!

"Wei Xian, no! Brother Wei, you can teach me to play the piano!" Someone directly worshipped the teacher in front of the public.

"Brother Wei, I want to learn piano!"

"Brother Wei, I want to learn from my sister!"

・・・・・

Wei Xian: You all want to learn everything!

But looking at so many pairs of eyes that worship him, why is his heart so happy! I finally know why that guy Kijiro Ichiba is so arrogant, it turns out that it was all made in this environment!

Even Wei Xian himself didn't dare to guarantee that after staying in this environment for a long time, he would become the same as Kijiro Ichiba.

"That, everyone, listen to me!" Wei Xian didn't want to attract onlookers again, so he had to clear his throat, preparing to impress these confused teenagers with a "mouth escape".

In my previous life, I watched the Hokage for so many years, and my mouth was not for fun!

As soon as everyone heard that Wei Xian was about to speak, they all quieted down, ready to receive Wei Xian's spiritual baptism.

"That... I said, cough cough!" Wei Xian coughed twice, because what he said next was really ・・・・・a little embarrassing!

"People often can only see a person's talent, but they can't see the effort behind the genius (what Uchiha Itachi said in the Hokage, apply it here), so you must work hard, otherwise you won't even see despair!"

Everyone: Why do ・・・・・ feel like hitting him again? And...

It's really comforting that you can't even see despair if you don't work hard? Also, are you praising yourself in disguise?

In fact, I think there is no way to do this, if I really give them too much hope, it will hurt them.

It's like saying something completely hopeless to a six-year-old child, "You can lift a hundred kilograms of dumbbells!" can only have a psychological impact on the child.

Of course, it's not that I want to underestimate these classmates, it's just that ・・・・・ Wei Xian's talent is indeed very high, and it is definitely not comparable to these students who have always been mediocre.

Maybe they can be praised as a genius on the outside, but in this talented Shengyin Conservatory, such a person can't do it at all.

Wei Xian's temperament can't give hope to what others can't do, maybe this is a little impersonal in the eyes of others, but in Wei Xian's heart, it's for their good. Even if some people hate themselves like the protagonists of other novels, they are not the protagonists, and they don't have the luck to turn things around!

As an otaku, Wei Xian can see reality more clearly!

"So handsome!" the girls in the class began to play nymphomaniac.

Wei Xian's actions just now were a domineering look in the eyes of the girls, and he said coldly to the boys: "You are not worthy of being my opponent!"

A completely domineering president, there is wood!

Therefore, the thinking of a star-chasing girl is not on the same channel as a normal person at all.

Just as the boys were about to do something, Mr. Yamakawa came.

"What are you doing? Sit down!

Under the roar of a Hedong lion, a group of boys obediently returned to their positions, the most important thing to offend in this school is the teacher, in case you write a bad review on your usual performance, it will affect a lifetime!

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At this time, the Kijiro family of Ichiba ...

Recently, the mood of the manuscript has not been very good, and it has been mixing well in this part of Tokyo with the relationship of the Wei family, although it can't enter the upstream, but it can be regarded as an upper middle level.

However, I don't know how, a few days ago, the contact of the Wei family suddenly said that the cooperation had stopped.

Damn! You say stop, what should I do?

Although he has a contract with the Wei family here, he can sue the court openly, but... If he really does that, it is estimated that he will die in an inexplicable incident in less than a week.

The worst thing is that now this news doesn't seem to know who has spread it, and recently there are a few forces that were originally under their own strength, and they don't have the same admiration as before, and some guys even have a hint of ambition in their eyes.

This is clearly taking advantage of people's danger!

It's just that I haven't thought of it until now, why the Wei family suddenly stopped cooperating with him.

I've been pretty stable lately, huh?

And as the head of the family, every step he takes is steady and steady, and there will never be any problems.

It's a pity that he would never have thought that this time his son provoked Wei Xian, and he made a one-month gambling contract with Wei Xian.

Originally, even if Wei Dongliang knew about this, he wouldn't say anything, because he firmly believed that boys would have to undergo some training, but the worst thing was that this matter was known by the eldest lady of the Wei family, who was heavily controlled by his brother and was unknown! How could this already murderous guy let go of the manuscript for a long time? If it weren't for the shame of watching Wei Xian personally defeat Ichiha Kijiro and Yixue, this family would have disappeared long ago!

"What's wrong, Dad?" Kijiro Ichiba couldn't help but wonder as he looked at his father's sad face.

"It's okay..."

He didn't tell Kijiro Ichiba about this, and he didn't want this promising son in music to waste energy on this kind of intrigue everywhere.

His greatest wish now is that Kijiro Ichiba can be recognized by those world-famous artists and become the world's premier music master.

"Go, you're going to be in the United States in twenty days, so make more preparations now to avoid being nervous. One night the draft patted Kijiro Ichiba on the shoulder and forced a smile.

"Oh, okay!" Kijiro Ichiba replied, turning to play the piano.

As a son, how could he not be aware of his father's emotions, but since his father didn't want him to ask, he didn't want to ask, and now for himself, the most important thing is the future game in the United States!

"Eh・・・・・" looked at the back of his son's departure, and there was both relief and sadness in his eyes after a night.

"What went wrong?"

Raising his head and looking at the clouds in the sky, "It looks like it's going to rain・・・・・