Qin Yang also saw Cheng Yingfan, but he didn't say anything, turned around and walked in the direction of the classroom.

Cheng Yingfan looked at Zhang Ming who was leaving, then looked at Qin Yang, gritted his teeth and chased after him.

"Qin Yang!"

Qin Yang stopped, turned around, and looked at Cheng Yingfan.

Cheng Yingfan stopped in front of Qin Yang and said in a deep voice, "Is Professor Zhang here to find you?" ”

Qin Yang nodded calmly: "Well, yes." ”

Cheng Yingfan had vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he still refused to believe it, gritted his teeth and asked, "What is he looking for you for?" ”

Qin Yang smiled: "He thinks I play the piano well and wants to accept me as a disciple." ”

Although Cheng Yingfan had already expected it in his heart, when Qin Yang spoke, his heart still felt as if he had been stabbed, and his face became quite ugly: "You agreed?" ”

Qin Yang shook his head: "Not yet." ”

Cheng Yingfan was stunned: "Why?" ”

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I have a master, I still have to ask his opinion before making a decision." ”

Cheng Yingfan was suddenly full of frustration, he had always been proud of his piano level, but now he was completely defeated in his proudest place.

He suddenly understood why Zhang Ming looked at himself much colder than before just now, this was obviously because he already had Qin Yang in his heart, so naturally when he looked at other people, he felt a little worse.

I wanted to worship Zhang Ming as a teacher, but Zhang Ming took the initiative to find Qin Yang and wanted to accept Qin Yang as a disciple, even if Qin Yang already had a master, Zhang Ming's attitude did not change, how big is the gap between this?

Qin Yang didn't care about Cheng Yingfan, who was lost and depressed, and went straight back to Xue Wantong's office.

"Teacher Xue......"

Xue Wantong saw Qin Yang and asked with a concerned face, "What's the matter, what about Professor Zhang?" ”

"He's back."

Xue Wantong asked, "What did he talk about with you, does he want to accept you as a disciple?" ”

"We didn't talk about anything, I listened to him play a tune, and then he asked me to play a tune, and we talked a little bit."

Xue Wantong said anxiously: "Then he is assessing your strength, what is the result?" ”

Qin Yang said with a smile: "He said he wanted to teach me to practice, I said think about it." ”

"Consider?"

Xue Wantong's voice suddenly rose a little: "Why do you still have to think about it, why don't you agree to come down immediately, in case Professor Yi changes his attention after he goes back, you kid, this is a great opportunity, I don't know how many people want to become his disciples?" ”

"You know that Cheng Yingfan in the third class, he is the one who performed the piano solo before, but he is bent on becoming Professor Zhang's disciple, and finally Professor Zhang spoke, why don't you just agree?"

"No, you have Professor Zhang's contact information, call him quickly, and say that I have thought about it and am very happy to be his disciple......"

Qin Yang looked at Xue Wantong who was chattering, and couldn't help but show a little smile on his face, this head teacher was quite concerned about himself, and he thought about it in pieces, just like a relative at home......

"Teacher Xue, don't worry, Professor Zhang can't run, your student is a future piano master, such an excellent student, no one can bear it."

Xue Wantong was amused by Qin Yang's words: "Have you praised yourself so much?" ”

Qin Yang smiled and said: "This is what Professor Zhang said, not what I said, I just repeated it, but I didn't praise myself." ”

Xue Wantong's eyes lit up: "Did he really say that?" ”

Qin Yang nodded: "Hmm." ”

Xue Wantong's face showed joy: "That's good, Professor Zhang is a nationally renowned professor and has a high reputation in the music industry, if you can become his disciple, then your future will definitely not be bad." ”

Qin Yang smiled: "Teacher Xue, it's okay, then I'll go back to class." ”

Xue Wantong nodded: "Go, go, remember not to delay for too long, hurry up and call Professor Zhang back." ”

Qin Yang smiled: "Okay, I know." ”

Qin Yang left Xue Wantong's office, took out the phone, and dialed the phone of his master Mo Yu.

"Master......"

"Well, what's the matter?"

Mo Yu's voice was as low as ever, and like his people, it showed a bit of gloomy taste.

"That's ......"

Qin Yang talked about himself replacing Han Qingqing on stage to play and Zhang Ming wanting to accept him as a disciple.

"Professor Zhang Ming, I know him, he is a capable person, since he sincerely cherishes his talents, and wants to teach you, if you don't refuse yourself, then learn from him, as for the title, call a teacher, it should be."

Qin Yang snorted: "I'm a disciple of yours, don't you have to ask your master for your opinion?" ”

Mo Yu laughed, and his words were a little more uninhibited and free-spirited: "Our hidden door is indeed a single lineage, but it doesn't restrict you from learning and progressing from others, is it that if you learn the piano from Zhang Ming, you are not my apprentice?" ”

When Qin Yang heard what the master said, he was immediately relieved: "Thank you, master, I didn't care, but Professor Zhang's kindness made me embarrassed to refuse." ”

Mo Yu said with a smile: "Zhang Ming is a capable person, and he is famous in the music industry and has connections, since he is willing to teach you, then you can follow him to learn." ”

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Master, you know Professor Zhang, does Professor Zhang know you?" ”

Mo Yu said lightly: "I know him because he is a celebrity, your master and I are just a little-known idle cloud and wild crane, of course he doesn't know me." ”

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Master's piano skills shouldn't be under Professor Zhang, right?" ”

Mo Yu smiled and said: "Maybe, you don't want to beat my idea, I will teach you everything that should be taught to you, and the rest depends on your own cultivation and your own creation, in the future, you don't have to call me again, you just need to do it yourself, you just need to remember one thing." ”

Qin Yang's face froze: "Master, please speak." ”

Mo Yu's voice was a little arrogant: "Eternal Hidden Sect, a single line, as a disciple of this generation of Hidden Sect, no matter what you do, you can't lose the face of the Hidden Door!" ”

Qin Yang nodded seriously: "Yes, master, I will always remember it." ”

"Alright, there's nothing else to do, that's hanging."

Mo Yu hung up the phone cleanly as always, Qin Yang looked at the phone that hung up, and his eyes were slightly complicated.

You can't lose the face of the hidden door, this sentence is very broad, and it does not refer to just one thing, but to many things, or anything.

Qin Yang took a step towards the classroom, since the master didn't care, and Professor Zhang Ming was also very gracious, so he agreed.

After all, this matter is only good for yourself, and there is no harm, isn't it?