Chapter 222 International Youth Piano Competition
"Tell me, what's wrong with the little fish. ”
Coming to the café in the school, Wang Xiao looked at Tang Ning with a serious face.
"Ha, don't worry, what I'm talking about is the problem of small fish cases. ”
Tang Ning said as she took out a file from her bag.
"This is the case file of Xiaoyu being treated for malaria in the city hospital. ”
"Oh, what's the problem?"
Wang Xiao looked at Tang Ning with interest, took the case in his hand, and opened it to scan it.
"Of course there is! And it's a big problem! According to the records of the cases, the small fish did not receive any treatment after the illness was treated with any of the advanced malaria treatment techniques that are available today.
There is even a tendency for the condition to gradually deteriorate. However, one day, her illness was miraculously cured, leaving no trace. It's just unbelievable. ”
Tang Ning looked at Wang Xiao directly, his expression was very serious.
"I don't know, shouldn't you ask the hospital about this matter?"
"I asked, and Dr. Wang, Xiaoyu's attending doctor, said that Xiaoyu's condition was indeed slowly deteriorating, and he was going to transfer Xiaoyu to a provincial hospital. But since you came to see Xiaoyu that day, Xiaoyu's illness has miraculously healed.
I don't believe it's a miracle, I've seen too many cases of malaria and too many people dying from malaria.
Among the millions of patients, there are those who have recovered. However, there are no cases of complete recovery within one day!
And that's without any treatment for advanced malaria!"
The more Tang Ning spoke, the more excited he became, leaning forward, and looking directly into Wang Xiao's eyes.
"There must be a reason why Xiaoyu can recover quickly!
Wang Xiao, tell me! Tell me what the method is.
A cure, a home remedy, or something else?"
"There is no cure, and there are no home remedies. Xiaoyu's illness was cured by the hospital, and I didn't know anything about medicine. Wang Xiao shook his head.
"Impossible! Xiaoyu's illness was definitely not cured by the city hospital. ”
"Maybe it's a misdiagnosis? It's possible that the little fish didn't have malaria at all. ”
"It's definitely not a misdiagnosis! How can a city hospital be misdiagnosed after multiple examinations in a row?!"
"Wang Xiao, you still don't understand the importance of malaria medicine!
Did you know that millions of people suffer from malaria every year?
Countless people die from malaria every year!
Just tell me the remedies, or tell me where you got them. It is possible that millions of patients will be spared!
I promise that I will never use the malaria drug for commercial purposes, and I will never use it myself to make a penny.
Or......
All the profits are yours, and I am only responsible for R&D.
Wang Xiao, I beg you to tell me. ”
Tang Ning stood up and looked at Wang Xiao eagerly.
Wang Xiao also looked at Tang Ning.
He saw eagerness in Tang Ning's eyes, and saw sincerity, a sincerity that belonged to the character of a noble doctor.
This is a good doctor.
But.
Wang Xiao still shook his head.
"I'll give you all the excuses. ”
This time, Wang Xiao did not directly deny the existence of special drugs. Rather, he expressed his reluctance to speak out.
Because the other party is a good doctor, a good doctor who is rare in the world.
Wang Xiao didn't want to hurt the heart of such a doctor, if it weren't for the fact that the things given by the system couldn't be handed over to others, maybe Wang Xiao would really tell Tang Ning the truth.
"Wang Xiao!"
"No need to say any more! go back, and when the opportunity is right, I will mass-produce special drugs. Wang Xiao stretched out his hand to interrupt Tang Ning's words, and his attitude was very firm.
Tang Ning looked at Wang Xiao's resolute attitude, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and said, "I won't give up, I'll go back and invite my teacher to come, I believe he will have a way to convince you." Goodbye, I'll come back to you soon. ”
Looking at Tang Ning's departing back, Wang Xiao was thoughtful.
It seems that the pace of establishment of the institute must be accelerated.
......
On October 1, the seven-day holiday began.
Wang Xiao embarked on the road to the outskirts of the capital early in the morning.
After finding a wide place, Wang Xiao didn't say a word, and directly found the Land Bureau to discuss the purchase of land use rights and go through the corresponding procedures.
Because that lot is in a deserted and uninhabited area, the leaders of the Land Bureau also approved all the documents very happily and agreed to Wang Xiao's purchase.
The next day, Wang Xiao obtained the right to buy.
I have to say that the capital is a place where every inch of land is valuable.
For a place of 2,000 square meters, it costs more than 50 million.
This is still a suburb, and if it is replaced by other prosperous areas, I am afraid that this number will increase exponentially.
After the land purchase was completed, Wang Xiao submitted an application for the construction of the house.
This application takes a long time to be approved, about half a month.
Wang Xiao didn't panic, anyway, he hadn't gotten the school's approval to set up a laboratory yet.
Otherwise, even if a laboratory is built, it will be a leather laboratory, and it will be useless.
Because it was a holiday, there was no way to apply for the establishment of a laboratory, so I had to wait for the start of school.
In the afternoon of the same day, Fudu called and said that there was a big man who wanted to meet him.
Milanese.
This is Wang Xiao's fourth visit to Milan.
Wang Xiao recalled the solemn tone of Fu Du on the phone, thinking that he should be a big man who came to see him this time.
After all, not everyone can make the head of the music department at Tsinghua University so solemn.
Anyway, it's okay to be idle, and it's nothing to come and meet the so-called big guys.
Milanese on the second floor.
This is the first time Wang Xiao has gone up to the second floor.
According to Milanese rules, only people with heads and faces can go up to the second floor.
Of course, going to the second floor with Wang Xiao's popularity is not a problem, it's just that he is too lazy to engage in all these bells and whistles.
In his opinion, just drinking coffee, in terms of taste, can there be any difference between the first and second floors?
Perhaps in order to highlight the dignity of the visitor, Fu Du deliberately set the room on the second floor.
The second floor is similar to the second floor of the Song Art Building, with two rows of private rooms.
However, the style here is different from the ancient style of the Geyi Building, but a simple and generous modern style.
Yalai room.
Wang Xiao knocked lightly.
"Please come in. ”
Pushing the door in, a small round table surrounded Fudu and the two old men.
"Director Fu. ”
"Come, sit. ”
Fudu motioned for Wang Xiao to sit down.
Pulling over a nearby chair, Wang Xiao sat down and looked at the two old men and smiled politely.
"Let me introduce you, these two are well-known heroes in our Chinese music circle, Liu Meng'en and Wang Cuiyu. ”
"This is Wang Xiao, who your second elder has been nagging. ”
"Two seniors, fortunately. Wang Xiao smiled and nodded in greeting.
"Hahaha, good boy. Sure enough, it's extraordinary!"
Wang Cuiyu approved, and she saw all the noble temperament exuded by Wang Xiao's every move.
"Boy, we came to you, you should know the purpose. Liu Mengen made a stiff face and said in a dull voice.
"I don't know. Wang Xiao shook his head lightly.
Boom!
Liu Mengen's old hand slapped the table and scolded:
"Fill me with less garlic!" Say! What is the purpose of destroying the score of the new school song!"
"Ruining the score of the new school song? Old-timer, you're mistaken, you can't talk nonsense. ”
If you haven't seen the score, how can you completely restore it? We've already asked Xiao Wan. I didn't let anyone else see it until the score was torn up!"
"Heh, senior, your acting skills are too bad. If you want to deceive me, it's better to ask directly. ”
Wang Xiao looked at Liu Mengen's clumsy acting skills and really felt embarrassed for him.
"What kind of acting, I'm asking ......"
"Enough old man, I said a long time ago not to engage in such useless tricks. Other children are not stupid. ”
Wang Cuiyu rolled her eyes at Liu Mengen, and she didn't have a good breath.
"This ......"
Liu Mengen's expression became embarrassed, and then he laughed twice: "Hehe, Wang Xiao's child, how did you see through the old man's acting skills?"
"......" Wang Xiao was speechless.
"Guess. ”
"Guess, did you hear it, old woman, it's not that I have poor acting skills, it's that he was lucky enough to guess it. Let's just say, your old man and I have such excellent acting skills, how can I be recognized. ”
Liu Mengen looked at Wang Cuiyu ostentatiously like a child.
Wang Cuiyu rolled her eyes again.
"Haha, kid, don't mind, this old thing has been kicked in the head by a donkey. ”
"What the hell? You've just been kicked by a donkey. When Liu Mengen heard this, he immediately stopped doing it, blew his beard and glared and said.
"Shut up!"
"You ......"
Liu Mengen confessed, like a frosted eggplant.
Wang Xiao looked at an old couple like a living treasure, and was also happy.
"Wang Xiao's child, don't pay attention to him, he does have something wrong. Let's come here, or do you want to make sure, you really haven't seen that song before?" asked Wang Cuiyu with a kind smile.
"Nope. Wang Xiao shook his head truthfully.
He didn't continue to quibble.
Since it was Fudu who brought them here, it is thought that the fact that the score was destroyed has already been determined.
"So, you played on the spot in time to complete the score. ”
Liu Mengen's expression returned to seriousness, and he looked at Wang Xiao and asked.
"Hmm. Wang Xiao nodded.
Hiss –
Although the three of them had already guessed, when they heard it from Wang Xiao's mouth, they couldn't help but gasp.
"Children are so talented. ”
Wang Cuiyu and Liu Mengen only felt a dryness in their throats, and it took a long time to spit out a word of admiration.
"Old and old, this era is destined to belong to you young people. Liu Mengen let out a long sigh.
"The seniors are serious. Wang Xiao said modestly.
"Nothing to say, nothing to say. Liu Mengen waved his hand, and the old voice came out again.
"You may not understand your own worth. Xi Qian, that guy, didn't perfect the score until he died. But you, just watched it a few times on the spot, tried it a few times, and it took less than a minute to complete his tunes, and even perfect the processing, so that the imperfections that Xi Qian couldn't figure out before his death became perfect.
Such a talent is terrifying.
I think if Xi Qian was still alive now, I'm afraid that he would have already dragged you to drink and talk happily, and he would have made friends with Babai. ”
Wang Xiao looked at Liu Mengen, who sighed a lot in front of him, in a daze, even he didn't expect that a score he casually made up was so powerful.
The more Liu Mengen spoke, the more excited he became, he suddenly picked up the "wine glass" in front of him and poured it into his mouth heroically.
"Senior, don't, that's a coffee ......"
"Poof!"
Wang Xiao didn't have time to dissuade him, and watched Liu Mengen pour a cup of hot coffee into his mouth, and then it was scalded out.
"Dead old man, you're addicted to alcohol again, aren't you!"
Wang Cuiyu scolded in disgust, and at the same time took out a tissue to wipe the coffee from Liu Mengen's mouth.
Fudu on the side felt embarrassed for the two of them when they saw this scene.
"Forget, forget, this is a café, not a tavern. ”
Liu Mengen hurriedly took a sip of cold water to ease the hot feeling in his mouth, and then explained to Wang Xiao with an embarrassed face.
Wang Xiao "......"
The atmosphere was quiet like this, and after a long time, Wang Xiao opened his mouth to break the embarrassment.
"The two seniors deliberately met with the juniors, and they probably didn't just want to ask the juniors to verify this matter. ”
Wang Xiao asked the key question.
"Of course not. We are here to discuss with you on an important matter. ”
Liu Mengen and Wang Cuiyu suddenly showed serious and solemn looks, which made Wang Xiao also sit in a whole posture.
"It's okay for two seniors to speak. ”
"Alas, the Chinese piano world has been lonely for too long. ”
Liu Mengen took out an old pipe and put it in his mouth, and took a hard puff, his eyes full of sorrow.
The atmosphere also became solemn in a sigh from Liu Mengen.
"Old fellow, who told you to smoke!
The solemn atmosphere was formed in less than a second, and it was beaten back to its original shape by Wang Cuiyu's voice.
snatched Liu Mengen's cigarette stick and extinguished the smoke directly.
"Ahem. Wife, it's okay to give me some face outside. ”
"No way!"
"Well, I like your temper. ”
Liu Mengen's flattering face caused goosebumps on Wang Xiao and Fudu's bodies.
"Second elder, get down to business. Fudu reminded helplessly.
"That's right, the two of us would like to ask you to participate in the International Youth Piano Competition next month. ”
"This ...... In fact, the younger generation's restoration of the score is just a temporary fluke, and the matter of participating in the piano competition is probably far from qualified. ”
When Wang Xiao heard this, he wanted to refuse.
"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, listen to me first.
Here's the thing.
In fact, there is a genius of the same age as you in the Chinese piano world.
Although the talent is still lacking compared to yours, that kid is diligent.
He has been practicing piano hard since he was a child, and at the age of eighteen, he is already the leading pianist in China.
Among the younger generation, he is definitely the first!"
Liu Mengen said, with a look of relief on his face.
Suddenly, Liu Meng'en's voice changed and became sad.
"This piano competition was supposed to be for him to participate.
Unexpectedly, he had a car accident. You will not be able to play normally in a short period of time.
The other young pianists were so bad at their skills.
However, this competition is a good opportunity to correct the name of the Chinese piano industry. If you lose it, you have to wait another three years!
The Chinese piano world will have to endure the white eyes of pianists from all over the world for another three years.
Now the only hope is in you, Wang Xiao's child. ”