The Supreme Spy

Chapter 49 Brushing Your Face

"Professor Zhang, hello!"

Zheng Mei led Cheng Yingfan to the front of Professor Zhang Ming, and Zheng Min greeted him with a warm smile.

Zhang Ming was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Hello, who are you?"

Zheng Mei had a smile on her face: "I am Zheng Mei, the homeroom teacher of the third class of freshman in the English Department. This is my student Cheng Yingfan. He once participated in the piano competition where you were a judge and won the second place. Doesn't matter Come to you, so come and see me."

Cheng Yingfan came up under Zhang Mei's signal, and said respectfully: "Hello, Professor Zhang, I participated in the youth piano competition hosted by you last year, and I won the second place at that time. Reviews have benefited me a lot.”

Zhang Ming looked at Cheng Yingfan with a dazed expression on his face: "Oh, I remembered, what you played at that time seemed to be..."

Zhang Ming seemed to be thinking, and Cheng Yingfan quickly said, "Minuet."

"Oh, that's right, that's the song. I had a good impression of you at the time. I remember I asked you what school you were going to take. You said you were going to go to the Conservatory of Music. I also recommended Zhonghai Conservatory of Music... As a result, you were admitted to Zhonghai University, and now you are a student in the English department?"

Cheng Yingfan's expression was slightly embarrassed: "Well, because there are different opinions at home, but I have never given up on piano practice."

Zhang Ming didn't ask too much, and smiled and said, "You are still very spiritual in playing the piano. If you persevere and practice hard, you will definitely achieve higher achievements in the future."

Cheng Yingfan replied respectfully: "Thank you Professor Zhang for your encouragement, I will definitely not give up!"

Zheng Mei laughed beside her and said, "Professor Zhang, Cheng Yingfan will also perform a piano solo program today, and I would like to ask Professor Zhang to give Cheng Yingfan some advice."

Zhang Ming was a little surprised, and then his expression became more expectant: "Okay, I don't know what you are going to play this time?"

Cheng Yingfan replied respectfully: "My repertoire today is He Luting's Shepherd Piccolo."

Zhang Ming said with a grin, "That's right, the Shepherd Boy Piccolo is a very creative piece of modern piano music in our country. It is a very Chinese-style piano piece. I am looking forward to it even more now."

Zheng Mei saw that her facial expression was almost done, so she said goodbye respectfully, and then brought Cheng Yingfan back to her seat.

Next to Zhang Ming was an old man in his fifties, Feng Yuanshan, the vice president of Zhonghai University. He turned his head and said with a smile, "Professor Zhang has students all over the world, and I can meet them in the English Department of Zhonghai University."

Zhang Ming said with a hearty smile: "I was just invited to be a judge. I only met this little guy once. I can't be regarded as his teacher, but he really plays the piano well. It's just that I don't know why he went to your Chinese University It's done."

Feng Yuanshan said with a smile: "If you can personally praise Professor Zhang, then his talent must be good."

Zhang Ming nodded and said: "Although the repertoire he plays has shortcomings, he is still very spiritual and a malleable talent. However, if he chooses the English department, his future in music will be limited."

Feng Yunshan naturally understood what Zhang Ming meant. Music, of course, requires talent, but more of it requires persistent study and hard work. If you don't practice hands-on skills for three days, if you don't devote yourself to music all day long, you can just rely on your interest to practice occasionally. The height that can be reached is naturally limited.

"Maybe that's not the case. We have a unique style of educating people at CUHK. If he really has the perseverance to go on the road of music, it may not be impossible for him to succeed."

Zhang Ming said with a smile: "That is, the unique style of CUHK, which is famous in China."

Feng Yunshan and Zhang Ming were old acquaintances originally, and Zhang Ming participated as a guest this time, which was also Feng Yunshan's invitation. Zhang Ming had nothing to do, so he agreed to participate, treating it as meeting old friends.

"By the way, I heard that you wanted to find a Yibo disciple to guide you carefully. Have you found it?"

Zhang Ming sighed and said, "Although I have taught many students, and there are many beautiful jades among them, I always make mistakes. I haven't found a suitable one until now, but I made you laugh."

Feng Yunshan smiled and said: "Disciples and students are different. You should look for them carefully. Besides, Professor Zhang, you are still young, so don't worry."

Zhang Ming smiled wryly and said, "I'm getting older and old, and now my energy is not as good as before. Some pieces are very difficult to play, and I'm afraid I won't be able to play them in a few years. How can I teach others then?"

Feng Yunshan nodded understandingly: "It's really hard to find disciples who are talented, can endure hardships, and have good character. Sometimes even if there are, they are forced to disappear due to various external conditions..."

Zhang Ming nodded in agreement, and then sighed softly: "Hey, let it be, you can't force this kind of thing."

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Zheng Mei took Cheng Yingfan back to her seat, and said softly, "Cheng Yingfan, Professor Zhang is still here, you have to behave well."

Cheng Yingfan hummed, his eyes lit up a little, he knew Professor Zhang Ming, he was not only a professor at the Conservatory of Music, it can be said that he was quite famous in the entire music industry.

Cheng Yingfan hopes to impress Professor Zhang Ming through today's performance. This may be an opportunity for him to continue learning piano with Professor Zhang Ming. He knows that Professor Zhang Ming has always wanted to find a student, but he has never found one.

Cheng Yingfan knew that he was still a little short of Professor Zhang Ming's requirements, but today was an opportunity that gave him hope again. No matter how small the hope is, it is still a hope, isn't it?

If he could really become Professor Zhang Ming's disciple, he would be able to do well in this circle in the future. After all, Professor Zhang Ming's reputation and face in the music circle are not small.

Zheng Mei looked at Xue Wantong who was in front of her, and then at Han Qingqing who was sitting quietly in her seat, a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

She looks so beautiful, a natural vixen!

As the time approached, the students poured into the small auditorium one after another. Under He Tianfeng's organization, the students from the third class sat around in a circle, and everyone talked about it, and it was very lively.

The school leaders, department leaders and guests attending the party were all in place. The two hosts, a man and a woman, stepped onto the high stage and began to gradually invite the leaders to speak. This is a rational procedure.

Under the stage, He Tianfeng didn't listen to the speech of the leader at all. Instead, he took the entire party program list that was sent internally, and looked down one by one for the programs in his class.

"The folk dance is the fifth, the youngest's taekwondo is the seventh, the chorus is the twelfth, the sketch is the thirteenth, and Han Qingqing's piano solo is the fifteenth..."

He Tianfeng's eyes suddenly paused, and then an angry look appeared on his face: "Fuck, what the hell is this, the fourteenth program is also a piano solo, and the performance is the shepherd boy piccolo, performed by Cheng Yingfan, a freshman in the English Department, he and Han Qingqing The solos are next to each other??"

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