After Jiang Ruijia finished speaking, she ended the live broadcast directly. She had already said what needed to be said. If those people continued to spread rumors about her relationship with Fu Diao, she would not care.

After all, she thinks she is not the kind of virtual anchor who can provide viewers with love fantasies, but for things like cp speculation, basically no matter which anchor will happen, something similar will happen.

but……

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

: "Anchor, have you ever thought about one thing, that you...opened the box yourself?"

Lin Qingye: "Piano man! I know you are studying at Haicheng Conservatory of Music, and you are in the same classroom with Fu! Just wait, I will fuck you right now!"

"..."

There were a lot of messages behind them, but she just looked at the ones she was most familiar with.

It turns out... the reason the group of people raised questions before was not because she said she studied in the same classroom as Fu Tiao, but...

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

Until Fu Diao returned to his bed, he kept thinking about what the so-called bud and embryo of Chopin felt like in his piece of work.

Although other professors may not particularly agree with Fu Diao's thoughts on music, they really can't find a suitable entry point to find the problem based on what Fu Diao performed.

Professor Shan Yi felt that his work in this place had been completed. He met relatively talented students and taught everyone his teaching methods.

However, the most important thing for Fu Diao right now is not to match up all his classmates. The most important thing for him now is the music score in his hand.

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

Fu Diao played this piece three times in a row, and each time was more exciting than the last. However, every time he played the single meaning, he couldn't find any breakthrough point, so he could only applaud and congratulate.

Fu Diao didn't know that Jiang Ruijia said this about him in the live broadcast. He also had no idea that during the previous small master class, Jiang Ruijia and Chen Yue were hiding behind the concert hall, watching his performance.

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

No, to be more precise, he didn't even know who Jiang Ruijia was.

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

"Remember, remember this feeling, this is your Chopin!"

Fu Tiao fell asleep while thinking about it, and got up early the next morning to practice the piano.

what is this?

Bomb your own home with weapons?

What a beautiful act of state?

After everyone restored the concert hall to the condition needed for the next day, they left.

Faced with such a perfect Chopin Nocturne, Shan Yi has only one sentence for Fu Tiao.

It's all Chen Yue's fault. She said she liked Fu Diao, which made her think so much about the scandal between herself and Fu Diao that hasn't spread yet that she completely forgot about the fact that virtual anchors shouldn't open the box.

In other words, there are no problems at all.

The result of such a long period of teaching is that everyone, including the single meaning, can't find a problem with Chopin's Nocturne, Op37, No1.

But... it's not enough.

The only wealth he left to Fu Diao was the master class he gave Fu Diao before.

In the stuffy quilt, Jiang Ruijia's mind went blank, her heart rate gradually calmed down, and then she fell asleep slowly.

After all, he can be considered retired now and there is no need to continue teaching.

But no matter what, now he can say that he has completed a piece that can be used in the competition.

But if the name Jiang Ruijia is mentioned, there is a high probability that he still doesn't get it right.

Although Shan Yi did not tell Fu Diao much about the overall content of Chopin, he did give Fu Diao an example of what a real, perfect Chopin should be like!

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

"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 piece of music is Chopin's middle period music. You can use this piece of work

We can deduce the late Chopin, and we can also deduce the early Chopin. I have given you the seeds, and I hope you can make your Chopin emerge from the ground!"

Shan Yi even felt that if Li Diyun were to play the Chopin that Fu Tiao played for the last time, he might not be able to play it better than Fu Tiao if Li Diyun performed normally.

Sure enough, as long as you ignore the things that embarrass you, falling asleep is easy!

…

To walk away in the literal sense is not to die.

In this case, there is no need to stay here at all. It is better to go back to your school to rest, drink tea and read the newspaper.

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

If he remembered correctly, Fu Diao picked up the email sent to him by the Chopin Piano Organizing Committee. The first round of the Chopin International Piano Competition required a full half-hour of works!

And it also needs to be different from the works in the preliminary round of the Chopin International Piano Competition.

After all, he has only been here not long ago, and he has never met many of his classmates, let alone registered them one by one!

Therefore, you still need to work hard!

We should think harder about the things in Chopin's music and delve deeper into the connotation of classical music.

Professor Shan Yi gave him a small master class before leaving.

This time, he no longer just read some of Chopin's previous literature. He focused more on the skeleton of the music, constantly reading the music scores, looking for Chopin's feeling, and then matching this feeling with

He took the germ left to him by Yiyi before and integrated that feeling into it.

He Shen has been helping Fu Diao, but although his Chopin is better than Fu Diao and he can give a little guidance, his control of details is completely inferior to Professor Shan Yi, and he can only drag Fu Diao to the edge of excellence.

There is absolutely no way to help make Fu Diao perfect.

Fu Tiao was not in a hurry, just studying music, thinking about music, and playing music slowly.

Until one point, when he was walking on the road, a little boy suddenly stood in front of him and looked at him with trembling eyes.

Jiang Ruijia: "Nene, nene, ne..."
Chapter completed!