Because he simply changed his clothes in the toilet and rinsed his head, the muscles on Fu Tiao's body were well covered by those shirts and no longer appeared.

As the saying goes, dressing to look thin, undressing to show flesh, nothing more than this.

When he pushed open the door of Klaus's room, a wave of heat instantly came towards him, and Fu Tiao couldn't help but retreat a little.

There is no air conditioning in Germany, and even schools do not install air conditioning.

In addition, because people in Germany especially like the feeling of basking in the sun, the layout of these classrooms will be more inclined to those directions that can get the sun than the piano room, so that even if the lights are not turned on, the room can feel the heat of the sun.

Therefore, after Fu Tiao pushed the door open, the strong heat wave that far exceeded the piano room surged towards him, making him a little difficult to adapt for a while.

However, Professor Klaus in the room did not react in particular, he was already a little old, and he seemed to have long been accustomed to the heat of this scorching summer, and even seemed to enjoy the slight pain of the sun burning his skin.

In Fu Xuan's sight, a faint red had appeared on the old white man's body, just like they were on vacation on the beach and were burned by the sun.

Under this heat wave, Klaus took his eyes off the books in front of him, turned his head to look at Fu Diao, who had just walked in the door, nodded involuntarily, and asked with a smile.

"Dior, you're here, how's it going?"

"All the best, Mr. Klaus!"

Fu Tiao entered the room and gently pulled his clothes, although it may seem a little unelegant, but he had no way to get used to this kind of sauna-like room.

This place is even more outrageous than the piano room.

Even if he had only been in it for a few minutes, Fu Tiao felt that the clothes he had just changed had a feeling of sweating again.

No, it's not about sweating, but already feeling the sweat secreted from the skin of the body, slowly flowing from the neck, into the waist and abdomen, and finally absorbed by the shirt draped over the body.

"But...... Don't you think it's too stuffy in the house, Mr. Krauss? ”

"Is there one?"

Klaus was stunned for a moment, looked at the window beside him, and couldn't help but smile and asked, "Why don't you ...... Open the window for you? ”

"Is that okay?"

"Of course!"

Klaus got up with a wicked smile and twisted the closed handle of the window, not even opening it, because of the special design of the teaching building, there was no slightest breeze, and the heat wave comparable to the scorching sun was like fleeing, rushing into the already slightly scorching room.

The ventilation system in the house suddenly let out a painful scream, as if it had reached its limit, and if it continued to work hard, it would be completely broken.

At this moment, Klaus closed the window again, looked at Fu Tuo, who had a trace of sweat on his clothes behind him, and couldn't help but smile.

"Do you want to open the windows now?"

"No, forget it, it's nice to keep it as it is."

Fu Tune scratched his head with a headache, put the things in his hand on the shelf at the door, and walked to Klaus's side and sat down.

Summer in Europe is short, and there are times when you simply can't feel it.

Places like Berlin are actually quite comfortable and can feel the summer heat, but in some places, such as Baden-Württemberg, it is clear that it is June and July, but suddenly there is a down jacket and it is snowing hard.

Looking at the blizzard, one wonders whether you are in the southern hemisphere or the northern hemisphere.

Or maybe a magician cast an ice spell?

Klaus seemed to understand Fu Tiao's feelings, so he didn't continue to gossip, but spoke directly.

"Dior, I'm sorry to let you come here before you left, although it feels a bit nonsense, but I still want to ask you, how do you feel about practicing? Think about it? I haven't been in school for the last few days and haven't heard your full version, it's a bit of a shame ......"

"Well, it's almost, I've reached the limit, and I haven't made much progress in playing any further, so I haven't continued to play for the time being."

Fu Tiao pulled his clothes again and smiled at Klaus.

Ever since Klaus took him to analyze Lang Liangyue's strengths and weaknesses, as well as how he should play Beethoven, he has been practicing Beethoven.

It took him three days to pull down the Beethoven set, and he was able to play it without any errors.

Then he spent another ten days pulling Beethoven's set of works to the pinnacle of what he could understand, that is, the pinnacle state that ordinary people can achieve, as Klaus told him before, with a high score of 144 points.

In almost a month, he reached the limit of improvement, the limit of 154 points, and every subsequent point of improvement far exceeded the previous difficulties.

But fortunately, today, that is, more than a month and a half, nearly two months, Fu Tiao finally pulled his Beethoven to this 160-point position.

He has reached the limit of what he can reach, and the limit that the vast majority of people can reach.

As for whether it can exceed the original score of this work and break through the score of the volume, then it can only depend on luck.

Beethoven's difficulty is really lower than Fu Tune's imagination, the difficulty is really not difficult, and it is really easy to play it.

But the crux of the matter is still that sentence, and it is much more difficult to play brilliantly.

After Fu Tiao completely reached a high score of 160 points, he understood the meaning of what Klaus said at that time, and couldn't help but agree.

Klaus didn't know what Fu Tiao was thinking at all, he was just shocked.

He looked at the Fu tune in front of him, and always felt that Fu tune had produced a lot of changes that he didn't know.

Like a deep pool, you never know how deep it is.

Or magma, even if there is a layer of magma rock floating on the surface, it doesn't seem to be dangerous, but below him, there are thousands of energies, waiting to be released, blooming like a scorching sun.

It's just that this scorching sun doesn't seem to be as hot as the sun like Lang Liangyue, but boiling like water.

Everything was under Fu Xuan's calm gaze, making it unpredictable for people to understand his thoughts.

And this feeling ...... Perfectly in line with Klaus's idea of passion.

Calm is the expression of enthusiasm, enthusiasm is not in a hurry to release everything, but to use contrast, to show the enthusiasm in the heart.

Seeing Fu Diao like this, Klaus already had some certainty in his heart, knowing what the specific situation was, he looked at Fu Diao and couldn't help but smile and said: "

"I sense that you seem to have a good grasp of passion, which is very good, so I'm a little curious, what about your other works? How does it feel? Are there any questions that haven't been solved? ”

"I've practiced Brahms and Chopin, and I don't have any problems with them, they feel very good, and I feel like I can interpret my ideas perfectly." Fu Tiao replied without thinking, and then added to Klaus.

"And my Chopin also reached the peak very early, and it is difficult to continue to climb, and as for Brahms, although he is a little weaker than Beethoven and Chopin, he has not weakened much, and he is almost at the level of normal performance, similar to the state of my previous Chopin International Piano Competition."

"Well, since you say so, then I'm relieved."

Klaus listened to Fu Tune's words and smiled with satisfaction.

In the past month or two, in less than two months, he and Fu Diao have studied music and studied a lot.

Originally, it was a class once a week, but because Fu Tuan controlled it too quickly, it became two classes a week, and each time the course progressed extremely rapidly and by leaps and bounds.

His progress Klaus is in his eyes, so when Fu Tiao said this, Klaus did not have the slightest doubt and hesitation, but extremely recognized.

"In that case, then I wish you a smooth journey and a concert that you are satisfied with, in addition, I will go to your concert, and I will bring other people with me to cheer for your concert!"

Klaus stepped forward, patted Fu Tuo's shoulder, and said with a smile.

"So...... Go for it! I'm really sorry to let you run alone. ”

Feeling the strength on his shoulders, Fu Tiao nodded slowly.

"It's okay, it's just a little more comfortable to meet, since there's nothing to do, then I'll go first and see you at the concert later."

"Okay, I'll see you at the concert."

Fu Tiao said goodbye to Klaus again, walked to the door in a slightly hurried manner, picked up his luggage, and quickly pushed the door to leave.

He came over to meet Klaus briefly, and the two of them had a casual conversation about music.

After all, Klaus went out to other places a few days ago and didn't see each other, so this is until today, the two just met and chatted to confirm Fu Tune's status, that's all.

And the heat in this room made him not want to stay in it at all.

If it was a normal Fu Tuo, he could still talk to the professor a few more words, but now......

Fu Tiao stood at the door, feeling the obviously fresher air, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Compared with the sultry weather in China, as long as the sun in Europe is in the shade, don't stay in the house where the air is difficult to circulate, even if it is hot, it still won't look too boring and depressed.

But when you encounter a space with poor air circulation, the heat of the sun will be even more vicious than that of Huaguo.

The heat rises on the earth and wafts into the world.

Fu Tiao took a deep breath and ran towards the subway.

The subway hidden underground, although it does not have any air conditioning assistance, can rely on the natural cooling of the underground and the designed ventilation environment to allow people who are scorched by the sun to breathe.

It's just that the outside of the subway is fine, but inside the subway, it is filled with all kinds of sweat, fox odor, and the fusion of clumsy perfumes, forming an indescribable disgust.

Fu Tiao frowned, endured this breath and entered the subway, took four stops, and left the subway in a great hurry, gasping hard.

After his breath stabilized, he gently twisted away the foreign objects on his body and returned to his home.

It's almost time, and he needs to go to the Ruhr area.

Sheet music, suits, and some bits and pieces had already been stored in the suitcase, and after Fu Tiao threw his sweat-soaked clothes into the washing machine, he dragged his luggage back to the subway station next door to his home, and took the subway station to the main fire in Berlin.

Berlin's main fire is still as busy as ever, with dense crowds meeting to either get off the bus and head to another city, or get out of the car and flock to one of the sexiest cities in Europe.

Whether it's pure classical, electronic music, or pop, there's something you can find here.

Suspended in the air, subways and intercity trains roar and run on the railroad tracks.

The criss-crossing tracks, together with the crowds, make up the most modern railway station building in Berlin, the main fire of Berlin.

Although the sky is full of glass to collect heat in the train station, the huge air circulation vent is constantly spewing out cold air, blocking the hot air, creating a shady place that is rarely seen in this summer.

Feeling the coolness of his body, Fu Diao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't just leave in the car, but walked to the café on the side.

A Stone Coffee, or Einstein Coffee, although the name is very large, this café is just an ordinary café, and there is nothing special about it.

In the corner of Einstein's café, there is a man in a black jacket, a top hat and sunglasses, and another muscular man in a white vest.

The two of them had completely different styles, but they sat there in unison, sipping iced coffee from their cups and saying nothing.

Until...... Fu Tiao came to them with his luggage.

"Fu Tune!"

The man in the black jacket looked at Fu Diao who came over, and couldn't help nodding slightly, but before he could say anything, Fu Tiao couldn't help frowning and asked.

"You...... Isn't it hot? ”

“？” The man in the jacket was stunned for a moment, and before he could speak, Fu Tiao continued.

"I walked around outside, just took the subway from my house to the main fire, and I was almost sweating, and you were wearing this jacket, are you really not hot? Cho Sung-jin? ”

“……”

Zhao Chengzhen was silent, his eyes looked at the side that was slowly bounce his chest muscles, and he looked at Hamelin with a sunny face, but did not speak.

And Hamelin also looked at the two people in front of him, and the smile on his face was even more enthusiastic.

"Richard ~ We're back ~"

With a coquettish voice, two slender blonde women walked up to Hamelin's side and sat down on the left and right.

The one on the left has two cups of coffee in his hand.

The girl handed the cup of coffee in her hand to Fu Tiao, and said with a smile.

"You must be Dior, I often hear Hamelin mention you, he said that he was only one step away from you and Zhao at that time, but unfortunately this last step is like a moat, so that he missed the championship, No, this is the iced coffee he bought for you, Hamelin he invited you."

"Thank you ......"

Fu Tiao nodded and looked tentatively at Hamelin in front of him.

The two men in front of him did not seem to be the same as the one he had seen at the Chopin International Piano Competition.

It's only been a few months, and Hamelin actually changed another batch?

And Zhao Chengzhen, who was sitting on the side, retreated slightly and spoke directly.

"Don't take me with you, I'm not just one step away from you."

"Why isn't it one step?" Hamelin said happily: "The gap between my grades and yours at that time was not so big, especially you, Zhao, if you say that the gap between me and Dio is relatively big, I can actually admit it, after all, the average score difference is almost one or two points, but my grades are really similar to yours!" Why is it not a step away? ”

"That's not what it means......" Zhao Chengzhen looked at Hamelin and didn't know what to say.

Hamelin didn't bother to pay attention, looked at the Fu tone who was holding the ice American style, and said happily.

"Dior, although I was a little bit worse than you at the time, about a few points worse than the average score, but let me tell you, I haven't been a dry eater in recent months, and I've won a few championships, right? Tina, Lusa~"

As he spoke, Hamelin looked at the two girls on his lap and flirted with a smile.

Looking at Hamelin like this, Zhao Chengzhen's emotions that he had originally planned to explain were gone.

He originally wanted to tell Hamelin not to think about comparing himself with Fu Diao, Fu Diao is a monster.

Last time, when he was at home in Paris, he and his teacher analyzed Fu Tune for a long time, planning to focus on Fu Tune and find the field where Fu Tune was pressed by Fu Tune at the Chopin International Piano Competition.

As a result, I just went up to play it, and I didn't even enter the main meal, but there was no slag left that was crushed by Fu Diao.

In this case, he felt that in almost half a year, Fu Tuo's level would only be stronger, and it could not be weaker.

In this case, I still want to play against Fu Diao, which can only be said that my brain is a little not very useful.

Therefore, Zhao Chengzhen could only shrug his shoulders helplessly at Fu Tiao.

"No way, Hamelin is like this, it's not the first time you've met him, just get used to it."

"It's fine."

"Another ......"

Zhao Chengzhen wanted to speak and stopped, but finally scratched his head and sighed helplessly.

"In addition, those people have been saying things on the Internet, saying that I want to duel you head-on, revenge for being crushed by your Chopin International Piano Competition, etc., don't take it to heart."

"Huh?" Fu was stunned: "Have this sentence?" ”

"No, since you're not paying attention, then it's fine, just don't have it."

Zhao Chengzhen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and smiled at Fu.

Hamelin was flirting with his subjects over there, and Fu was chatting with Zhao Chengzhen without a match.

Until the three people's mobile phones suddenly sent a reminder.

【Your reservation for the ICE848 train from Berlin to Essen with a stop in Düsseldorf will stop at platform 16 in 10 minutes, the stop time is about 8 minutes, please be prepared in advance】

Seeing the news in their hands, the three of them nodded in unison.

"Let's go, let's go to ......"

"Essen!"

(End of chapter)