"Golden Ears" piano shop, Jin Jing is giving Qin Lang a guzheng lesson.

Bai He and Qin Xiaojin sat on the chair of the auditors, and Bai He peeked at Qin Xiaojin from time to time: The quiet beautiful man seems to be holding back his big moves.

Jin Jing suddenly looked at Bai He and said, "Mom Lang, why didn't you take out your mobile phone to record a video in class today?" If you want to train a guzheng player, it is useless to rely on the teacher alone, you have to cooperate with parents and teachers, you have to record a video when I am in class, and it is okay to take notes, but it is best to record a video, because the notes can be wrong, but you are not afraid of where to remember wrong, where to miss after recording the video, you can check where the child played the piano correctly, where did not play the right ......"

Jin Jing talked endlessly when she taught her parents, Qin Xiaojin stood up and said to Jin Jing: "I didn't let her record the video." ”

Jin Jing looked at the good-looking man, narrowed her eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Do you know that their masters ask parents to record videos in class?" ”

"But you're just an amateur guzheng teacher."

The light tone, the understatement attitude, and the disrespectful contempt for her, Jin Jing was furious.

She stood up and said to Qin Xiaojin: "This gentleman, I am different from other amateur guzheng teachers, my teaching level is comparable to that of masters, I spend hundreds of thousands of dollars every year to attend those master classes, in order to teach my students well, so that my students can use the amateur guzheng teacher's class fees to attend the master's courses......"

Qin Xiaojin looked at Jin Jing quietly, is there such a brazen person in the world? is so ashamed to say it, she can not blush and her heart does not beat, it is nothing more than that the parents in the piano shop can be bluffed by her, this person's guzheng teaching level is very bad, but the brainwashing work is first-class.

"Spending hundreds of thousands of dollars a year to go to a master class? I would like to ask this teacher, is the profit of the 'Golden Ear' Guzheng Piano Store so high? Qin Xiaojin had his usual unwavering look on his face, and his calm and waveless tone was not a taste in Jin Jing's ears.

"As far as I know, even if a Guzheng undergraduate graduated from a prestigious conservatory, the lesson fee for a 45-minute class does not exceed 300 yuan. How many students can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in that year? Piano children usually only come to the special class on weekends, so it counts ......"

"Don't count, I earn the money, and I know best how much money I make." As a scumbag, Jin Jing's most annoying thing is math problems, how many years have she graduated, and she has to calculate, she can't bear it.

Qin Xiaojin nodded and said: "Okay, even if you earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, you can use hundreds of thousands of dollars to pay for the tuition of the master class, I want to question this statement, what kind of guzheng master classes did Mr. Jin take for the tuition of hundreds of thousands of master classes?" ”

"Why should I explain it to you?" Jin Jing's face at the moment is like a balloon that is blowing, puffing and puffing, and if she gets angry, she will probably explode.

However, the man was afraid that he would not blow her up, and said, "You don't include the money for sightseeing in the master class fee, do you?" ”

"Kim Seung-young-" did not perish in silence, but broke out in silence, and Jin Jing couldn't bear to explode.

Outside, Jin Shengying ran in, panting and frightened: "Jin Jing, what are you telling me to do?" ”

yes, what did she tell her to do? Jin Jing was a little confused.