Jiang Ruijia ended the live broadcast directly after finishing speaking, she had already said what she should say, and if those people spread rumors about her relationship with Fu Diao again, she would not care.

After all, she doesn't think she's the kind of virtual anchor who can provide the audience with love fantasies, but this kind of thing is such as firing CP, basically no matter which anchor will have a little bit of something similar.

But......

When Jiang Ruijia turned off the live broadcast and was about to go to bed, she suddenly found that there were a lot of private messages on her phone, and she opened it to see that her face was green.

Priscilla: "Streamer, have you ever thought about you...... Did you unbox yourself? ”

Lin Qingye: "Piano guy! I know you're studying at Haicheng Conservatory of Music, and you're in the same classroom with Fu! Wait, I'm going to steel you! ”

“……”

There are a lot of messages in the back, and she just looked for the most familiar ones.

Originally...... The group of people who had a question mark before was not because she said that she was studying in the same classroom as Fu Diao, but because ......

As a virtual anchor, she opened the box directly!!

Jiang Ruijia's face turned red instantly, and the whole person couldn't help but fall into an overload state, rolling around on the bed covering her face.

It's all to blame on Chen Yue, that is, she said that she likes Fu Tune, but now her mind is full of scandals about herself and Fu Tune that have not yet spread, and she completely forgot that the virtual anchor should not open the box.

What is this?

Box weapons to bomb their own homes?

What is the act of a beautiful country?

Jiang Ruijia hid in the quilt, hoping that the darkness of the quilt could give her a sense of security.

In the stuffy bed, I don't know if it was because of the lack of oxygen, Jiang Ruijia's brain was blank, and her heart speed gradually calmed down, and then she slowly fell asleep.

Sure enough, as long as you ignore the things that embarrass you, it's still easy to sleep!

……

Fu Diao didn't know that Jiang Ruijia said about himself in the live broadcast, and he didn't know that in the previous small master class, Jiang Ruijia and Chen Yue were hiding in the back of the concert hall, watching his performance.

No, to be more accurate, he doesn't even know who Jiang Ruijia is.

If you see Jiang Ruijia herself, you may remember that this person is the girl who jumped up and shouted during her first jazz class.

But if you talk about the name Jiang Ruijia, he probably still doesn't get the right number.

After all, he hasn't been here for a long time, and many of his classmates haven't seen each other, let alone pair them one by one!

However, the most important thing for Fu Tuo at present is not to match all his classmates, the most important thing for him now is the score in his hand.

Professor Shan Yi gave him a small master class and left.

Walking in the literal sense is not passing away.

Professor Shan Yi felt that his work in this place had been completed, met the more gifted students, and taught his own teaching methods to everyone.

In this case, there is no need to continue to stay in this place, it is better to go back to your own school to rest, drink tea and read the newspaper.

After all, he can now be regarded as a successful retirement, and there is no need to continue teaching.

The only wealth he left for Fu Tiao was the master class he had given Fu Diao before.

Although Shan Yi didn't tell Fu Tune much about Chopin as a whole, he gave Fu Tune a look, what a real, perfect enough Chopin should look like!

That night, the two of them discussed the very simple Chopin until nearly twelve o'clock, and the school urged it several times before it ended.

After such a long time of teaching, what I got was to get everyone, including Chopin's nocturne, op37, No1, which could not be found in Shan Yi.

This piece of Fu Tune was played three times in a row, and each time it was more and more exciting, and each time Shan Yi couldn't find anything to cut into, so he could only applaud and congratulate.

Shan Yi even felt that Chopin, who had just played Fu Tune for the last time, if Li Diyun was allowed to play, he might not be able to play better than Fu Tune if Li Diyun played normally.

Although the other professors and teachers may not particularly agree with Fu Tune's ideas about music, they really can't find any suitable entry points to find the problem when it comes to Fu Tune's performance.

In other words, there are no problems at all.

In the face of such a perfect Chopin nocturne, Shan Yi has only one sentence for Fu Tune.

"I'm sorry, I don't have enough energy to continue teaching you, but I hope you can remember this feeling, remember this feeling of Chopin, this music is the music of the middle Chopin, you can use this work to deduce the late Chopin, you can also deduce the early Chopin, the seeds I have given you, I hope you can make your Chopin break through the ground!"

"Remember, remember this feeling, this, that's your Chopin!"

After that, Shan Yi left with the other professors, and only Fu Diao, He Shen, and other staff members were left in the concert hall.

After everyone had restored the concert hall to the shape it needed for the next day, they left.

Until he returned to his bed, he kept thinking, thinking about what kind of feeling it was like to be the so-called germination and embryo of Chopin in his own work.

But in any case, he can now say that he has completed a work that can be used in the competition.

But...... It's not enough.

If I remember correctly, Fu Tiao picked up the email sent to him by the Chopin Piano Organizing Committee before, and what was needed in the first round of the Chopin International Piano Competition was a full half an hour of work!

It also needs to be the same as the work in the qualifiers for the Chopin International Piano Competition.

So, you still need to work hard!

We should work harder to think about what is in Chopin's music and delve into the connotations of classical music.

Fu Tuo fell asleep in this way, and the next morning he still got up early in the morning and got up to practice.

This time, he no longer just looked at some of Chopin's previous documents, he paid more attention to the skeleton of the music, constantly reading the score, looking for Chopin's feeling, and then combining this feeling with the germ that Shan Yi had left him before, and integrating that feeling into it.

He Shen has been helping Fu Diao by his side, but although his Chopin is better than Fu Diao and can guide a little bit, his control of details is completely inferior to Professor Shan Yi, and he can only drag Fu Diao to an excellent edge, and there is no way to help Fu Diao become perfect.

Fu Tune was not in a hurry, just studied the music slowly, thought about the music, and played the music.

Until one day, while he was walking on the road, a little dot suddenly stood in front of him, looking at him with trembling eyes.

Jiang Ruijia: "Inside, inside......, inside,

(End of chapter)