Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

Chapter 134 No one in Kyoto is stronger than me! (for subscription)

After Zhang Keke arranged the two of Zhuzi Music, he turned around and went to the piano classroom next door.

This piano classroom has a size of more than 100 square meters. There is an exquisite grand piano on the high platform in front of it, and fifty seats are placed under the high platform. It is a room for performances and lectures.

A new teacher came to the school today, and she will come to this piano room to give a lecture in about 5 minutes.

When Zhang Keke came to the piano room, there were still relatively few people in the room, so she randomly found a seat in the front row and sat down.

Soon, students filed in one by one.

"Keke, you're here too." A pretty female voice greeted her, Zhang Keke looked up and saw that it was Luo Shanshan, her best friend in a dormitory.

"It's Shanshan, you're here to listen to the new teacher's class too? Sit down quickly." Zhang Keke patted the seat next to her.

Luo Shanshan sat down and chatted with Zhang Keke: "It is said that the new teacher who will teach us the piano today is a professional-level player specially invited by the school. What do you think about her level? Can she compare with yours? ?”

Zhang Keke's talent in piano is not bad. At the age of 14, he reached the amateur tenth level. He even won a municipal award in high school, so Zhang Keke has always been very confident in playing the piano.

Zhang Keke glanced at her mouth and said, "I don't know, maybe he can compare to me? After all, he was specially invited by the school."

While the two were talking, a woman in her thirties with slightly dark skin and a black suit stepped into the piano room.

The woman went directly to the high platform, glanced at the seats that were already full, and introduced herself: "Hi everyone, my name is Zhao Weiwen, and I am the new teacher of the piano class at the Kyoto Conservatory of Music. My class is every Friday afternoon." It's three o'clock, and I hope everyone can attend the class on time."

After a brief self-introduction, Zhao Weiwen sat in front of the grand piano, stroking the piano and explaining knowledge to everyone.

Since Zhao Weiwen is a new teacher, these students were polite and listened at first.

But listen, they're getting a little bored already.

Those who should doze off doze off, and those who should be whispering also start whispering.

Luo Shanshan went to Zhang Keke's side and whispered: "The things the teacher said are very basic, I feel quite boring."

Zhang Keke also slammed his mouth: "After all, he is a new teacher, so he may treat us as newcomers. But after listening to the things the teacher said, I feel that the teacher's level may be just like that."

Zhang Keke won the city's piano performance award in high school, and won the president of the piano club with her outstanding strength in college. Even many piano teachers felt that her strength was so strong that she no longer needed to teach.

Therefore, Zhang Keke is qualified to say such things.

The voice of whispering and discussing below became louder and louder, which had already affected Zhao Weiwen's normal lectures.

Teacher Zhao Weiwen couldn't help frowning, turned around and shouted to everyone: "Please shut up, everyone, this is a classroom, not a teahouse where you chat."

As soon as Zhao Weiwen finished speaking, a boy below raised his hand: "Teacher, can I have a word?"

Zhao Weiwen asked him: "What?"

The boy said: "Teacher, this is the Kyoto Conservatory of Music, the best music school in Huaguo. Many people have won some awards before entering the university. You can explain something more advanced, everyone doesn't know content?"

As soon as the boy spoke, everyone below nodded their heads: "That's right, teacher, can you tell me something we don't understand?"

"Or teacher, you can sit by the piano and play a piece, and tell us while you play it. This should improve us even more."

On the high platform, Zhao Weiwen frowned slightly, and said, "No matter how tall a building is on the ground, a solid foundation is the most important thing. No matter what level and height you have, only a solid foundation can make your future Have higher achievements. Even me, I have to strengthen my basic knowledge every week to ensure that my level will not decline.”

Unexpectedly, as soon as her words fell, the objections of the students below became louder.

"But Mr. Zhao, our foundation is already very high. Those of us who are present probably have practiced piano for at least three or four years."

"That's right, Mr. Zhao, although the foundation is important, isn't it a little exaggerated when you said that you should strengthen it every week?"

Being a teacher is not easy, especially when the students are outstanding, the teacher is even more difficult.

Zhao Weiwen knew that she should be underestimated.

Thinking about it, this is the Kyoto Conservatory of Music, everyone has some talent in music.

As the saying goes, a full bottle doesn't ring and a half bottle rattles. This group of people probably think they have some talent, so they dismiss these foundations.

Thinking of this, Zhao Weiwen decided to show them a bit of power.

"Okay, since you said that your foundation is very solid, then invite a classmate to come on stage, and then play a piece of music that you think is of the highest level, and I will analyze and teach the piece."

Zhao Weiwen gently stroked the piano beside her and asked, "Which one of you would like to come and play a piece?"

"I come!"

"I come!"

"I come!"

A group of people raised their hands one after another, as if they couldn't wait to show themselves.

So many people raised their hands, but Zhao Weiwen's eyes were locked on the little girl with long black hair in the first row.

Although the little girl didn't raise her hand, her gaze was indifferent, as if she wasn't very interested in performing on stage.

This little girl, she seems to be a little disdainful of herself?

Thinking of this, Zhao Weiwen pointed to Zhang Keke in the front row and said, "Come up and play a song for everyone."

Zhang Keke didn't take it seriously at all, it was because Luo Shanshan next to her nudged her that she stood up.

Zhang Keke looked at Zhao Weiwen and said, "Teacher, do you want me to play?"

Zhao Weiwen nodded: "Yes, it's you."

"Teacher, you really know how to pick people!" Zhang Keke showed a helpless smile on his face, then left his seat and walked towards the piano on the high stage.

After seeing Zhang Keke standing up, everyone in the piano room put down their hands, and then they looked at the teacher with a feeling of 'silence'.

"This teacher is so good at picking, he even picked Zhang Keke!"

"That's right, Zhang Keke already won the Provincial Piano Competition award when she was in high school, and many teachers in the school said that it is no longer possible to teach her."

"Our new teacher is very memorized, and he actually called out Zhang Keke."

During the hot discussion below, Zhang Keke sat in front of the piano, and played the keys lightly with his slender fingers.

After gradually becoming familiar with the feel and rhythm, Zhang Keke glanced at the teacher Zhao Weiwen: "Teacher, I'm starting to play."

"let's start."

As the teacher nodded, Zhang Keke's slender fingers slid and walked across the piano keys in an instant, sometimes pressing hard and sometimes lightly, and the whole piano issued a passionate and sad tone.

Many students in the teacher looked at each other with admiration and amazed expressions.