[71] I have fire here!

Walk on the green alley.

Shen Wenjing stared at Lu Nian's face, as if he was looking at an alien strange species, whether it was thorough or unknown.

Lu Nian looked at Shen Wenjing, who had been looking at him, and couldn't help but speak: "What do you have to say, you can say it now." ”

"That's... That one... Go back and apologize, it's not good to offend the professor. Shen Wenjing's words opened slightly: "It's irrational to be so impulsive." ”

"Isn't it wise?" Lu Nian looked at a willow tree and smiled: "Do you think I did something wrong?" ”

Shen Wenjing just wanted to nod, but then shook her head again.

It means that you want to be sure, but you are not sure.

"What do you think ratings say?"

"It can show the strength of the instrumentalist."

"And what does it represent?"

"It represents ability, and a good rating can give you a place in the music industry." Shen Wenjing replied.

"In other words, it's easier to compete for fame and fortune?" Lu Nian looked at Shen Wenjing.

Shen Wenjing did not deny it: "It can be said that the rating is very important for any instrument artist!" So I think it's better for you to apologize to the professor, otherwise your life will end here. ”

Lu Nian touched the tip of his nose: "As soon as you say that, I am even more curious." ”

"Curious?" Shen Wenjing didn't feel that her words were strange.

"Do you think, if a national-level first-stage instrument artist wins the top spot in the world, what kind of picture will it be?" Lu Nian smiled heartily, and had already cast his eyes on the world.

Looking at Lu Nianmei's foul smile, Shen Wenjing was stunned for a moment, feeling as comfortable as a spring breeze.

Under the summer breeze, is there such a beautiful smile?

"Your face is red." Lu Nian looked at Shen Wenjing, who was stunned, and said.

"Huh?" Shen Wenjing covered her face and was shy.

“... You're very interesting, you play the piano well, in fact, you are not suitable for soft songs, the irritable ones will be more suitable for you, and you really struggle to play soft tunes. Lu Young said.

Listen to the words of the landing year.

Shen Wenjing was slightly surprised.

What he thought was strange was unexpectedly broken by him!

He even said the answer he had been thinking about and meditating on in a simple and clear way.

Who is he?

"Did you play it yourself, or did someone else teach you to play it like this?" Lu Nian said.

"Professor Tao Ming, say I'm very suitable." Shen Wenjing said truthfully.

"Poof!" Lu Nian laughed: "He's quite good at misleading people's children, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that about your teacher." ”

"My teacher? He is also your teacher. Shen Wenjing frowned.

"No one can be my teacher Lu Nian..."Lu Nian sighed, his voice full of bitterness.

When he was a child, his amazing talent was praised by world-famous instrumentalists, and dozens of famous instrumentalists served as teachers.

But... Swift talent is also not a good thing.

The sad memory has always been fresh, when I was twelve years old, I have already made dozens of teachers ashamed of themselves, in the days to come, they can no longer teach themselves anything, and even by their own questions that they did not understand the world when they were young, it is difficult to solve, and even once gave up on themselves.

In the subsequent teaching, the young and ignorant self actually said, "Teacher, I feel that you are not as good as me in playing." ”

This sentence made them extremely cold, and it was even more painful, because they had nothing to teach, but were pointed out by a twelve-year-old child, how could they accept it?

At the age of thirteen, it was the most torturous year, and the teachers who often accompanied them, in their own solos, all bowed their heads, and destroyed their dreams, their pride, their achievements, and everything they had!

One by one, they regretfully threw down their musical instruments, and walked out of their homes one after another, and in the huge room, there was no longer the sound of teaching, only the sound of their own solos.

After that, there was no longer the recognition of those amiable teachers, and I had looked for them, sent my own awards, and was eager to be recognized.

But it made them tremble with fear and never want to see them again.

Lu Nian will always remember that scene, his ignorance and ignorance completely destroyed them, making their faces like ashes and their hearts like stagnant water.

They are more called - monsters.

When he grew up, Lu Nian regretted it countless times, if he could do it again, he would maintain the dignity of the teachers who were broken by himself, and be a teacher for one day and a father for life, this truth is like a hot soldering iron, deeply seared on his heart, and it hurts very much.

So when a person reaches a height, praise is replaced by fear.

Shen Wenjing looked at Lu Nian's long sigh, and became more and more incomprehensible, a little unfathomable, next year will be the average age, and his city feels very deep, bottomless.

And this sentence.

No one else can be your teacher?

Is it hubris? Still confused? Or is it desperation to speak up?

What does that mean exactly?

"Change your style, you will become better, go your own way, blindly listen to others, you can't learn the real thing, I will go first." Lu Nian left a sentence and quickened his pace.

Looking at Lu Nian's back, Shen Wenjing couldn't help but hold on and said, "Are you really not coming back?" ”

"My purpose is not here."

Shen Wenjing gritted her teeth, plucked up her courage, and tried to speak: "That... Shall I still see you? ”

Lu Nian waved his hand: "Asphalt Building, Men's Dormitory, No. 0402." ”

"O..."

Shen Wenjing responded quietly, and there seemed to be some joy in his heart.

Lu Nian...

He should be more than that...

In the sound of the piano, Shen Wenjing could hear that he didn't seem to play his strength at all, and even took those as jokes and played them casually.

A man who took all this as a joke at all played a flawless tactful melody.

How surprising will he be when he really shows his strength? How terrifying, perhaps?

All this is still unknown!

A person who can say that music knows no age, no borders, no distinction between high and low, you can see that he has great ambitions!

In front of him, he was only a national level of eight paragraphs, and he seemed very small...

...

...

Back to the dorm.

Only sledgehammers cheered and greeted them.

Li Sin and they were all in class, and he was the only one who left early.

Without them, this dormitory is really quiet.

"Whew!" Sledgehammer shouted at Landing Nian, motioning for him to hold himself high.

Lu Nianwan smiled and stretched out his hand.

The sledgehammer jumped into his palm with a jump.

Holding up the sledgehammer and touching his dog's head, Lu Nian sniffed it and said strangely: "Sledgehammer, why do you smell of smoke in your mouth?" ”

Da--!

The sledgehammer jumped down and walked towards the corner, and soon walked out with a pack of cigarettes from Wei Ze, spit on the ground, and then opened the cigarette case with his claws, and with a bite of his teeth, it was a cigarette in his mouth, and then began to use the tip of his claws to squeeze the lighter that fell to the ground...

“......”

Lu Nian silently took out the lighter and clicked: "Big... Sledgehammer... I have fire here! ”