Chapter 47: The Idiot Is Myself?
Jiang Ruijia likes music, and her favorite composer should still be Chopin, so when she heard Professor Shan Yi say that he was going to give a lecture at the Haicheng Conservatory of Music and talk about some of her own teaching Chopin techniques, she was extremely excited to follow.
Although there was no seat to sit on, and she was not tall enough to even see the stage, she could only squat in the corner.
But this tightness as if in a trash can gave her an incomparably strong sense of heaviness.
Until everyone dispersed, she was still squatting in the corner without making a sound, immersed in a sense of security and unable to extricate herself.
However, when she woke up, she found that the people around her were almost gone, and only the group of people standing in the center of the stage were left in the room.
[It should be...... The staff and the teachers, right? 】
Jiang Ruijia looked at the group of people and couldn't help but think, then shook her head, feeling that the things on the other side of the stage had nothing to do with her, so she prepared to leave directly.
It's a little late, it's almost ten o'clock.
At this time, the school's piano room was closed, there was no need to practice, and I felt that if I stayed longer, my parents at home might be worried about calling.
After all, Haicheng is also a big city no matter what, no matter how big Jiang Ruijia is, even if she gets married and has children, she will still be worried about disappearing suddenly and not seeing her parents.
But just as she was about to leave, she realized that something was wrong.
The teachers and professors suddenly returned to their seats, and a group of staff members walked out of the back of the stage pushing a piano and placing it on the stage.
[Wait...... What is it? Concert after the end? Why isn't anyone else there? Is this an in-house concert? 】
Jiang Ruijia's eyes couldn't help but widen, her steps that she had planned to leave from the aisle instantly froze, and she cautiously turned to the seat on the side, pulled down the seat in the lowest possible voice, pulled the backrest of the front row, and only showed her eyes and stared at the stage cautiously.
Teachers, a lot, those professors who have just seen the posters and heard the names are also a lot.
Before, these people may have been drowned in the sea of people because of too many people, but now those passers-by who came to mix have been eliminated, and now the tsk who appeared in front of her has become an all-star lineup!
It's the kind of one that if you learn from one of these teachers, you basically don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
After all, you have to know that if you know a good teacher, this good teacher appreciates you, and whether you can enter the university in the future is not mentioned for the time being, and the training opportunities you can get in college or even graduate school are several times that of other ordinary teachers.
Teachers also have resources!
Especially these star teachers and top professors in front of Jiang Ruijia now.
Jiang Ruijia's eyes lit up when she looked at them, not because she wanted to learn from them, but it was a bit similar to the excitement of seeing an idol.
But......
Jiang Ruijia is now more curious about why these top teachers are standing in this place, as if they are ready to listen to a concert.
The piano on the stage has been placed, and those teachers are laughing and communicating, Jiang Ruijia is so anxious that she wants to know what they are discussing, but unfortunately she doesn't dare to move forward.
It's already very nice to be able to stand in the last row and look at those top bigwigs in the distance, as for running to the front to observe......
Let's let her go.
"What are you doing?"
"Bah!!! Hmmm......"
A voice sounded from Jiang Ruijia's side, Jiang Ruijia was so frightened that her hairs stood on end, and she sat directly on the ground, her pupils trembled, and her hands immediately covered her mouth.
Chen Yue was standing there with a stack of sheet music at this moment, looking at Jiang Ruijia with a little curiosity, seeing her like this, she couldn't help but shake her head slightly, her dark hair swaying slightly.
Chen Yue sighed, leaned the score to her chest, and stretched out a free hand to Jiang Ruijia.
"Do you need me to pull you up?"
"No, no, no, no, no......"
Jiang Ruijia took two steps back, dodged her gaze, and got up from the ground honestly.
Fortunately, she is wearing sportswear and is not afraid of getting dirty.
She sat back in her chair with her head down, her eyes drifting away, and whispered, "No, it's okay......"
"Oh......"
Chen Yue didn't say much, just took away her skirt, sat next to Jiang Ruijia, looked at the stage indifferently, and said intentionally or unintentionally.
"This is a master class, or a teaching seminar, it is played by our classmates, Fu Tune, it should be Chopin who is going to play, I don't know which one, I only know that after Shan Yi and Fu Tune chatted a few words, Shan Yi wanted to listen to Fu Tune's performance, and then it was like this."
Jiang Ruijia's eyes lit up suddenly, and she turned her head to look at Chen Yue, as if she wanted to ask something more.
After all, she was very curious about Fu Diao's current situation, and she wanted to know if Fu Diao had continued to move forward according to her ideas and try to replenish her feelings for Chopin since the last time she stuffed the letter to Fu Diao?
But......
Jiang Ruijia looked at Chen Yue, who was sitting indifferently and elegantly, with a slender neck, like a noble princess, and then looked at her sportswear, which was relatively clean but featureless, and she felt that she and Chen Yue were not from the same world, and the originally high breath fell again.
Chen Yue's perspective looked at her extremely decadent appearance, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Do you like Fu Tune very much?" ”
“!!!!!”
What the heck? Why did you suddenly become a favorite Fu tune?
Jiang Ruijia almost didn't catch her breath, and fell directly from the chair to the ground.
"No, no, no, no, no, me, no......, no
"Huh? Is there really none? Otherwise, why are you so excited when you see Fu Tune at first sight, the whole classroom sees it, and ...... I just said Fu Tune, and your eyes lit up Oh, you really didn't? ”
"I, I, I...... Woooooooo ”
Jiang Ruijia looked at Chen Yue with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she was deranged, she felt that she might be cyber mentally ill, and she flew directly on the spot.
This is the first time she has grown so big and there have been rumors with boys?
It's still the boy she's been paying attention to?
Do you like it? There should be none, more should be...... Curious?
Besides, I just follow a pianist, and I'm ready to tell my fans that I'm going to bet on Fu Tune to make it to the finals of the Chopin International Piano Competition, so there should be no problem, right?
And he obviously didn't do any action, except for the previous Fu tune when he entered the classroom, he kept observing Fu tune when he got out of class, went to the library to observe Fu tune, and wrote a letter to Fu tune into Fu tune's arms after Fu tune's practice, it should be ......
Nothing is wrong, right?
Jiang Ruijia's thoughts became even more chaotic, and she recalled her previous behavior.
It may not have felt anything just now, but now ...... She felt that her previous behavior might have been a little bit ...... Idiot?
Chen Yue saw Jiang Ruijia sitting there as if petrified, and couldn't help but smile again, shook her head slightly, and looked at the stage again.
Jiang Ruijia is really simple, just a little bit that she likes a certain boy, she can directly burn her face on the spot, and she is so shy to refute.
It's so cute!
But then again, I heard that Chopin was playing this time?
Chen Yue raised her head suddenly, she was a little curious.
Anyway, who played Chopin, who she listened to in 1903?
Forget it, no matter.
Chen Yue shook her head, put this thought behind her, and looked at the stage.
At this moment, applause rang out, and Fu Tiao walked out of the backstage, stood in front of the piano, and bowed slightly to everyone.