Jin Shengying came out of the shower, Jin Jing was still watching the video, Jin Shengying walked over and glanced at it, "Huh", "Jin Jing, why don't you watch Gong Yi's video, but Professor Qin Hu's video?" ”

Jin Jing explained: "Gong Yi is a disciple of Professor Qin Hu, and the work on his hands is the essence of Yunzheng, and they are in the same line. ”

Jin Jing's explanation obviously couldn't make Jin Shengying solve her doubts, so she had to say again: "Gong Yi will take a long time to recover because of the 'Biyu' guzheng, I can't participate in the concert or the master class, there is a master class of Professor Qin Hu recently, I signed up for it." ”

I see, Jin Shengying let out an "oh", nodded and muttered: "Professor Qin Hu hasn't held a master class for a long time." ”

"So, this is a rare opportunity, maybe there will be no master class in the future, even if there is, I don't know if it is the Year of the Monkey, I have to seize this opportunity to study more about Professor Qinhu's guzheng performance characteristics and teaching characteristics, so that when I take the master class, I can ask questions that impress her."

Jin Jing's strength Jin Shengying naturally can't compare, she just wants to eat and sleep fragrantly.

"I've signed you up too."

Jin Jing's words made Jin Shengying, who had already fallen into the bed, raise his head and wailed: "Jin Jing, the master class is quite expensive, why are you wasting that money?" ”

She's just a salted fish.

Grilled salted fish is delicious, right? Jin Shengying suddenly jumped into the scene and thought of Liu Zhengrong's barbecue stall, in fact, she likes to eat barbecue, but because Liu Zhengrong's barbecue stall did not fire, she didn't want to trouble him so much.

Is there anyone in this world who doesn't like to eat barbecue?

Jin Shengying dreamed of barbecue for several nights, in the dream Liu Zhengrong's barbecue stall was full of customers, fragrant and hot barbecue skewers were placed in a row, the carbon fire beeped, and the fish and meat were roasted out of the sizzling oil, Liu Zhengrong swayed cumin pepper, and the tempting fireworks in the air drifted wantonly, she stood in front of the barbecue stall, swallowing and swallowing-

"Kim Seung-young got up and went to the master class!"

Jin Jing roared, shattering Jin Shengying's dream, and before she woke up, she was dragged by Jin Jing to the scene of Professor Qin Hu's master class in the clouds.

There are only 50 places in the master class, and the guzheng teachers who can grab the places are all riveting to grab them, right?

Jin Jing pulled Jin Shengying to sit in front of each person's zither, and the podium was equipped with audio-visual equipment and guzheng, but Professor Qin Hu had not yet appeared.

When it was time for the class to start, there was a commotion at the scene, and Jin Jing turned around and saw the staff of the organizer surrounding Professor Qin Hu, who was holding a white-haired old man who looked noble and elegant in a cheongsam.

Professor Qin Hu asked the old man to sit in a separate position prepared by the staff, bent over and smiled and asked something, and the staff also smiled respectfully and flatteringly at the white-haired old man.

That's Professor Qin Hu's mother, Professor Sang, right?

Jin Jing muttered in her heart, and someone next to her was already whispering the name of "Professor Sang".

"Why is the old man here?" Across an aisle, Kim Seung-young made a lip gesture towards Jin Jing.

Jin Jing ignored her, but thought in her heart that if she had an excellent daughter like Professor Qin Hu, she would also follow her to the scene to appreciate and then accept everyone's envious and worshipful eyes.

Professor Qin Hu walked from the back of the venue to the podium, she gracefully passed by Jin Jing's side, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, which made people feel refreshed.

Professor Qin Hu had already stepped onto the podium, took the microphone handed over by the staff, and began to speak, with applause from time to time. Professor Qin Hu is low-key and humble, and is a well-known artist in the guzheng world, and Jin Jing admires her.

Professor Qin Hu's masterclass is scheduled for three days, which includes the teaching of two pieces of music and a lecture on the guzheng.

Every half a day, Jin Jing turned her head to look at the corner behind the venue, and she could see Professor Sang's figure, the eighty-year-old man looked energetic and energetic, and there were proud stars in his eyes when he looked at the direction of the podium.

In the last half day, Professor Qin Hu's lecture, after the lecture, was the assessment of all the students who came to participate in the master class.

During Professor Qin Hu's lecture, Jin Jing raised her hand to speak, leaving an impression on Professor Qin Hu, and during the assessment, she deliberately commented on her performance, which made Jin Jing excited and nervous, and rushed to the bathroom as soon as she got off the stage after the assessment.

When I passed the chair where Professor Sang had been sitting, I realized that Professor Sang was not there.

Jin Jing didn't care either, and rushed straight to the bathroom.

There was a groan in the bathroom, and Jin Jing looked for the moaning sound without taking care of it, and it was Professor Sang who fell.

Seeing Jin Jing, Professor Sang cried excitedly: "The floor is slippery, I accidentally fell, my feet can't stand up, it hurts-"

When Qin Xiaozu learned that Professor Sang had broken his leg and rushed to the hospital, Professor Sang had already entered the operating room.

Outside the operating room, in addition to the anxious Qin Hu, there are also the staff around Qin Hu, and there are two familiar and unfamiliar faces.

Seeing Qin Xiaojin coming, Professor Qin Hu hurriedly introduced Jin Jing and Jin Shengying to Qin Xiaojin: "The two sister students of my master class are this little teacher Jin who found out that my grandmother fell and notified me. ”

Thinking of the scene when the old mother fell down and sat on the floor of the bathroom for a long time and told that the earth should not be called every day, Qin Hu blamed himself and felt sad.

"Thank you, Mr. Kim." Qin Xiaojin thanked Jin Jing.

Jin Jing held Jin Seungying's hand, so nervous that she could only smirk.

"You know each other?" Qin Hu noticed this and asked.

Qin Xiaojin nodded at her: "Teacher Xiaojin is the guzheng enlightenment teacher before Langlang. ”

"Really?" Qin Hu's gaze immediately changed when he looked at Jin Jing, "Langlang's guzheng plays well, and Mr. Jin has laid a good foundation for him." ”

Jin Jing was suddenly embarrassed, and the scene where Qin Xiaojin came to teach her seemed to be as fresh as yesterday, making her face hot.

Qin Xiaojin also thought that he had worked so hard to help Qin Xiaojin correct his basic skills, but for Jin Jing's sake of saving his grandmother, there was no need to be so clear.

Jin Jing and Jin Shengying stayed in the hospital until Professor Sang had surgery before leaving, Professor Sang was given anesthetic, and the Jin sisters had not woken up when they left the hospital, and when she woke up, the Jin sisters had already left.

"I'm glad that girl found out, otherwise I would have died of pain," Professor Sang said, "I haven't thanked her yet, girl." ”

Fortunately, Jin Jing led Jin Shengying to the hospital the next day, and Professor Sang could thank her in person.

Professor Qin Hu is entangled in affairs, Qin Xiaojin is also running around for the "Guzheng Town" project, neither of them can accompany Professor Sang in the hospital for a long time, and Lao Zhang's daughter-in-law can't cope with Professor Sang alone, and the nurses in the hospital can't satisfy Professor Sang.

Jin Jing volunteered, "I'll take care of Professor Sang with my sister." ”

Jin Shengying opened her mouth in surprise, but Jin Jing's mind had been decided, Professor Sang had a preconceived impression of Jin Jing, and immediately expressed his approval, Qin Hu and Qin Xiaojin couldn't say anything, Professor Sang wanted to recuperate, and his mood was more important than anything. If you are in a good mood, your injuries will heal quickly.