Shen Wuhuan's series of actions have pushed her status to a new height.

When people were at a loss, Shen Wuhuan added a new layer of aura to his body and turned into a top academic master in China.

The impact of Shen Wuhuan's two new books on the entire CN piano industry is enough to be described as earth-shaking.

The originally narrow atmosphere was also torn apart by her.

In the future, there will be an incomparably wide road in front of CN piano musicians.

It's just that people do everything for a purpose, whether it is to gain fame and fortune, or to increase influence, this is a kind of purpose.

But what is Shen Wuhuan's purpose? Many people can't guess.

Sun Yunwen could only look at the two books in his hand at this time and was silent.

If it was just to gain fame and fortune, Shen Wuhuan could have taken this set of books to release abroad, after all, she had just offended a conductor, and no matter how influential a conductor was, it was impossible to compare with a scholar who could come up with such heavyweight research.

CN can only be described as a drop in the ocean for the world music scene, and the real big artists will not set their sights here, and even if they do, they also fancy the population base here.

To put it bluntly, I'm here to make money.

Publishing a book here can only affect the people of CN.

On the contrary, if she takes out this set of books internationally, then she can enjoy the glory and wealth and the respect of thousands of people for the rest of her life, and may even become the first CN person in CN history to win an international music academic award.

As a pianist, Shen Wuhuan can't even understand such a simple truth, right?

But she didn't.

Combined with her previous actions for the entire piano education industry.

Sun Yunwen came to a conclusion.

But this conclusion made him extremely puzzling.

He could think of it, but he couldn't...

Is there really such a selfless person in the world?

Doesn't she have any desires?

Of course, what he couldn't understand the most was what that person thought, but you agreed with my approach back then, and now you stand up to protect her.

"Old man, you have made me miserable..."Sun Yunwen's face was full of bitterness.

After a while, he dialed his secretary's phone.

The secretary walked in and asked, "Director, is there anything I need to do?" ”

"Go and send an invitation to Shen Wuhuan and invite her to participate in the CN Annual Piano Competition."

The secretary hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it to send an invitation to participate in the competition, or to send an invitation to the judges?" ”

Sun Yunwen just wanted to scold the past, that yellow-haired girl still wants to be a judge?

But in the end, he didn't scold, in fact, Shen Wuhuan went through this battle, let alone being a judge, if you invite her, it's hard to say whether she will come or not.

"Hair... The judges' right..."

......

Ning Wenlan put down the work report in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

So much has happened lately, and she's too busy to get dizzy.

The "Textbook Rectification Order" issued by the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television before, the compilers of textbooks in Ning Wenlan's camp were more or less affected.

However, when she thought of Sun Yunwen's practice of cutting off her arm and abandoning the car to protect the handsome, Ning Wenlan was in a good mood.

Sun Yunwen's hand change is quite exciting, once he senses the wind and grass behind Shen Wuhuan, he immediately scrapes his bones to heal his wounds, and implements rectification without snorting.

On the surface, this operation was organized by radio and television, but radio and television knew about the problem of the chaos of teaching materials a few years ago, and it was not business as usual?

Sun Yunwen found the director of the State Administration of Radio, Film and Television, and the two of them thought about it so much, so they decided to implement it immediately, if they asked it above, they said that the preliminary work was complicated and long, and it took a lot of time to collect evidence.

Not to say how perfect it was, but at least it saved his life.

But he only saved his life.

Ning Wenlan expanded her influence during this period, and although she did not sit on the throne of the director, she had already seized most of the power.

After this game, the Sun family can be said to have suffered a great loss of vitality, and they no longer have so much spare time to care about what Shen Wuhuan is going to do.

What's more, Ning Wenlan's group of textbook compilers were studying Shen Wuhuan's books with all their might, trying to write some more cutting-edge academic reports to gain status.

Ning Wenlan picked up the book in her hand, flipped through it casually, and couldn't help but say to herself: "This book is really amazing... I believe that it will not be long before CN's classical musicians will be able to make their mark in the world..."

"Shen Wuhuan, is this the future you expect?"

Ning Wenlan stood up and cast her gaze into the distant sky through the large glass window of her office.

The sky is blue like silk, cloudless, and the sun is standing proudly at the zenith, shining brightly on the earth.

At this time, the secretary walked in: "Ning Bureau, the candidates for the judges have been lined up, do you want to take a look?" ”

Ning Wenlan sat back in the chair: "Well, bring it." ”

The secretary handed the Chinese document to Ning Wenlan, and after Ning Wenlan swept it, he stopped at a name with a hint of surprise on his face.

"She... Got time for this contest? ”

The secretary understood, "Well, yes, she just finished her tour of Europe and the United States, and she will return to China in the next few days." ”

Ning Wenlan nodded: "Okay, just her, and strive to make this session the most technical." ”

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

......

"Father, are you still satisfied with Xiaohuan's actions this time?" Hong Qiangmin lowered his head and asked.

"Satisfied, of course satisfied, what am I not satisfied with?"

The old man's tone was quite exaggerated, and the tone would not be the word "satisfied" no matter how you heard it.

"If you're not satisfied, you can't help it, this is Xiaohuan's own decision, hindering her actions will go against your values, and now you can't do anything." Hong Qiangmin lowered his head and said the only time in his life that he contradicted the old man.

"You..." The old man's index finger was like a sharp spear, pressed against Hong Qiangmin's face, but his son was no longer the cowardly teenager he was in his youth.

"Okay, your wings are stiff, and you have joined forces to deceive me, right? If this set of books were to be published internationally, how high would the influence of our country increase? You even crossed me and published it in China without a sound? Still refusing to practice with foreign publishers? Who gave you the guts? ”

"It was Xiaohuan who said not to contact foreign publishing houses, she believes that the promotion of status should not rely on these false names, only hard power is fundamental."

"Don't I understand that? Do I need you to teach me? The old man slapped the table angrily.

Hong Qiangmin stopped talking, and stood there like a wooden carving.

"Go back, I'm too lazy to see you."

Hong Qiangmin bowed his head and said goodbye and slowly retreated.

As soon as the son left, the anger on the old man's face was fleeting, and he showed a smile like a flower.

He also hummed a little song in his mouth.

"Hmph, you little cubs, you just don't clean up, when Lao Tzu played these tricks, you weren't born yet, if I don't acquiesce, can you do a fart?"

"But Xiaohuan, this kid is really good, and he also knows the truth of Taoguang and recuperation, yes, he is worthy of the excellent genes of our old Hong family, and the old Shen family gave birth to this kind of child!"

A wave in a wave, ah, a wave in a wave.

The old man is in a particularly good mood today.