All-round mathematician

Chapter 153 Chapter [-] Our Pianist
There is a 12-hour time difference between China time and New York time. Starting at 7 o'clock, the Internet exploded. The popularity of China's major websites surged, and all parties were eagerly waiting for the news.

Since there is no live broadcast, the Huaxia melon eaters can only wait for the recording, starting at 8:9 and ending at [-]:[-].

Finally, a foreign social networking site released the video. At this time, regardless of news such as copyright, the small video website was the first to release the recorded version.

That's right, at the moment of the big war, the small station and the pirated station took the lead in broadcasting, which finally ignited the enthusiasm of China.

Various microblogs and WeChat reposts and comments are flying all over the sky, and they are greatly mentioned, because he is praised by foreign masters, and he is comparable to Beethoven and other historical masters.

"What did the old man say? The translation of Chinese subtitles seems very complicated. Mozart and Beethoven are on the same level as him?"

"It's not the old man, it's the famous American pianist Hall, who is even more famous than Li Yunfei in China."

"That's right, Mr. Hall said that there is no one of the greatest pianists in the past century."

What could be more invigorating than this appellation. The various comparisons between the East and the West have a long history. The East is always inferior to the West in the fields of modern music and science.

Now, Orientals are at the forefront of the world and are the number one piano in the world.

"Did you see those foreigners crying in the picture? The crying is so ugly. Do you want to be so fake?"

"It's not your fault for being ignorant, but showing off is a mental retardation. You can refer to multiple video screens and compare the people in the first three rows to see how much it would cost to make them cry together. It's time to pay the IQ tax."

"I seem to have seen Thomas, Philip, etc., when NB grows up, will they cry too?"

"Piano learners tell everyone, when you hear the starry sky, you will understand the greatness of it. My high school students are really not human."

"Many people don't know the situation of Genesis, so they can search it with Fit first, so as not to embarrass themselves."

In less than 2 hours, the topic has risen to the first place in China, with 1 million popularity, and the time of becoming famous, the fame is so great that it surpasses all singers, movie stars and stars in China.

Because he is the first artist recognized by Westerners as the number one artist in the world.

From childhood to adulthood, from photos to videos, they have been excavated one by one, discussed time after time, and topics one by one.Today, Huaxia belongs to only one person.

Yang Fan has a new title - our pianist.

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In a bright and bright office, Song Xiaoli yawned boredly. Lao Gao's documents had already been piled up around him. It was the middle of the month again, and accounting and finance were the busiest time.

Employees are getting paid.

When it comes to the life changes in the past year, Song Xiaoli is the one who understands best, regardless of the amount of work at hand, if she doesn't want to do it, she can yell, there are colleagues who can help.

These tasks were actually arranged by the boss on purpose, and she was asked to get started with all kinds of sundries first, and the manager was already ready to let her go.

Why?It's not the son's ambition, let's take care of it first... Internal troubles.This company is controlled by the Xiao family, and there are no employees in the company who don't know the prestige of the Empress Dowager Song.

The eldest lady of the group, I have visited the Empress Dowager Song seven or eight times in this summer vacation alone. When the two met, they were so affectionate, and they seemed to talk about everything like family members.

Even the general manager can only serve tea and water to do some logistical work.

"Hey, it's hot." Song Xiaoli said.

Is the queen mother's complaint a trivial matter?Certainly not, a junior who was new to the company immediately said, "Sister Song, how about I go get you some frozen drinks."

The company's benefits are still passable. There is a small kitchen in the company, with a refrigerator, microwave, coffee machine, etc. all available.

Of course, these are all new benefits added to the company after the arrival of the eldest lady of the group.The eldest lady is caring, and treats the staff very enthusiastically.Knowing that everyone is having a hard time in summer, I deliberately tried to renovate a single room.

The small kitchen can only be used by the five people in this office, and even the general manager has to get the Queen Mother's nod if he wants to use the benefits.

"No, just talking casually."

Song Xiaoli pretended to decline, and she was very low-key when Miscellaneous did this, and never bullied others.

The phone rang, looking at the name Husband, Song Xiaoli frowned, everything was contacted by software, why not use the company's wireless?Yang Tian is too courageous to call for 2 cents.

"You can't save money, don't you understand that there is a video call in the communication software." Song Xiaoli cursed as soon as he picked up the phone.

"I forgot in a hurry." Yang Tian spoke impatiently, "Don't talk about this, do you know that your son has gone to heaven."

"Well, I know this. I've almost won the gold medal. The 60% growth rate is still worthwhile." Song Xiaoli counted the time, and the results of the Olympiad are only three to five days away.

"It's not about this, you search for your son's name right away, see for yourself, I'll call you in 3 minutes."

"What is my son, isn't it your son? All right, I'll check."

Yang Tian's tone was unusually serious, as his wife Song Xiaoli heard it naturally, and hurriedly checked on the computer.

"This this……"

With more than 1 million hits, what is going on?
The more he watched, the more excited Song Xiaoli became. What could make parents prouder than their son winning glory.

"Our pianist."

Song Xiaoli yelled recklessly, and the office fell silent for a moment. Just when she wanted to apologize for this, the four colleagues immediately followed and yelled.

"Yes, our pianist."

"Our Chinese pianist."

"The number one pianist in the world."

"The world's greatest pianist within a century."

As if they have cooperated countless times, one sentence per person.

Two men and two women, in the middle-aged age, their personalities have already matured, and they will never pursue a certain star like a child.

At this moment, with fanaticism and satisfaction on their faces, they were bombarded with news and upgraded to junior fans.

This is a sense of identity, a sense of mission, and a sense of honor as a Chinese.

In the era when everyone has a mobile phone, software advertisements have already popped up to the point of frenzy, and it is difficult not to know the hottest news.

Now, Song Xiaoli was dumbfounded.

The Queen Mother dozed off, no one dared to disturb her, and she didn't even look at her mobile phone. In just a short while, she seemed to have missed many important events.

Co-author as a mother is the last to know what is going on.

"Everyone knows he... he is... I..."

The phone vibrated, and she didn't say the rest of the sentence, Song Xiaoli was in a hurry to answer it: "I saw it."

She observed a few colleagues, and for some reason suddenly wanted to keep it a secret, and sneaked into the corner, trembling with suppressed excitement: "It's really my son."

"Yes, it's our son."

There was a long silence on both ends of the phone, because he was a school bully because he worked hard, and his son's hard work was noticed by his parents.

Participating in the show Xiuxiu's IQ and memory shows that the son has discovered his talent, and the nervous parents don't care at all.

Now, it has caused a sensation in the world.

From point to point, there are only a few people in the office, and they have all heard of him.By extension, all Huaxia people will become his fans.

People call him:

our pianist.

(End of this chapter)