my teacher has a system

Chapter 510 Of course not



Chapter 510 Of course not

Chapter 510 Of course not

"Wait, Xiaoye, what are you trying to do?" Ye Rong hurriedly pulled Ye Yifeng back, "Didn't you agree that I would buy the piano? Why did you buy it again? And you bought such an expensive one!"

"I suddenly want to buy one." Ye Yifeng said with a smile, "It's a good idea to buy a piano, so that Dongxue won't get fat easily by eating snacks and watching TV all day long."

("How did I take the blame?" Zhou Dongxue rolled her eyes in thought...)

Ye Rong was speechless about Ye Yifeng's reason. She knew that Ye Yifeng bought it purely because Yaya wanted to learn piano. She wanted Ye Yifeng not to buy such an expensive one, but she couldn't find a suitable excuse.

Ye Yifeng said that he bought it for Zhou Dongxue, how could she have the nerve to say not to buy it so expensive?

There was no way, Ye Rong could only watch helplessly as Ye Yifeng spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy the piano, and then asked the shop owner to deliver the piano to the villa.

It was impossible for He Wenwen to go to Ye Yifeng's house to learn piano so late, so Ye Yifeng asked her to play here directly, and then he gave on-site guidance.

He Wenwen played the repertoire for the grading test, while Ye Yifeng took pictures with his mobile phone and gave on-site guidance.

Teacher Zhuo heard from He Wenwen that Ye Yifeng not only played the piano well, but also had a very high level of coaching, so she listened on the sidelines.

She didn't believe it before, but after Ye Yifeng played the song "Adi Lina by the Water" just now, she believed it.

She has seen Ye Yifeng's piano skills, and now she just wants to see how high Ye Yifeng's teaching skills are.

He Wenwen has practiced very proficiently, at least in Teacher Zhuo's opinion, because she can't find any shortcomings.

He Wenwen felt the same way, so she asked Ye Yifeng as soon as she finished playing, "Ms. Ye, what do you think..."

"It's a mess, it's a mess." Ye Yifeng's comment made He Wenwen extremely embarrassed, and Teacher Zhuo's face was also not good-looking.

Because He Wenwen was always guided by Teacher Zhuo, Ye Yifeng directly said that He Wenwen was no good, wasn't this an indirect slap in the face?

He Wenwen didn't dare to say anything. Teacher Zhuo quit.

It is true that I am not as good at playing the piano as you are, but my disciple is not as bad as you said, is he?

Thinking of this, Teacher Zhuo said angrily: "Mr. Ye, what's the mess, what's the mess?"

"Get out of the way." Ye Yifeng drove He Wenwen away from the stool, "I only play it once, and I can see it clearly. If you can't see it clearly, you can take a video and take it back to study slowly. Especially the fingers when I play. **Change and rhythm."

"Yeah." He Wenwen nodded, picked up her phone, and started filming. Ye Yifeng also started playing.

The song He Wenwen played just now is called "Turkish March". The style of the song is more cheerful and the rhythm is changeable. He Wenwen thinks that she can play it completely without making mistakes is considered very good.

But Ye Yifeng was not satisfied with her playing, so he played in person.

He Wenwen was a little unconvinced at first, but after Ye Yifeng started playing, her unconvinced turned into admiration.

The same piece of music was played by her without emotion, without any vitality, as if it was just a note.

Ye Yifeng, on the other hand, connected these notes together and turned them into a living musical elf.

Listening to the whole piece, sometimes cheerful, sometimes passionate, the audience seems to be able to feel it from Ye Yifeng's performance.

In other words, Ye Yifeng played the tune alive!

After Ye Yifeng finished playing, He Wenwen almost forgot to press the stop button on her phone: "Ms. Ye, play it again!"

"No, I have to take Yaya and the others home." Ye Yifeng said, "When you play, there are a few places you should pay attention to..."

Ye Yifeng took out the video he had taken, pointed out where He Wenwen needed to improve, and asked He Wenwen to take notes by herself, and practice slowly after he got home.

He Wenwen took notes very seriously, and after Ye Yifeng finished speaking, she said to Ye Rong and the others: "Let's go, we're going home."

Ye Yifeng left, and He Wenwen immediately started practicing according to the instructions in the notes, without noticing that Teacher Zhuo had already run out.

As soon as Ye Yifeng and his group walked out of the piano shop, Teacher Zhuo followed him: "Ms. Ye, can you teach me too? I still want to improve my piano skills..."

"No." Ye Yifeng rejected Teacher Zhuo very straightforwardly, and Teacher Zhuo was anxious: "Why? I will pay the tuition!"

"I can afford hundreds of thousands of pianos, how little is your tuition fee?" Ye Yifeng laughed, "I just don't have time, and I don't teach anyone except my students and disciples. Goodbye."

Ye Yifeng left immediately and took everyone in the car.

"Why don't you accept her?" After getting in the car, Ye Rong asked Ye Yifeng, "I think the little girl is very sincere."

"Didn't you say that? I don't have time." Ye Yifeng said with a snort, "I'm busy!"

"Hehe." Ye Rong sneered twice, "I think you don't think he's pretty enough? If you were like Xiao Jiang, you would have accepted him as an apprentice long ago, and you don't need to wait for him to catch up with you? "

Ye Yifeng was choked up by Ye Rong: "Sister Ye, in your opinion, am I that kind of person?"

Ye Rong asked back, "What do you think?"

Yaya hummed and said, "Of course Xiaoye..."

Before Yaya could say anything, Ye Yifeng hurriedly said: "Yaya, I just bought a new piano!"

Yaya changed her words instantly: "Of course Xiaoye is not!"

Yaya's sudden "rebellion" angered Ye Rong: "You girl, you will be sold by Xiaoye sooner or later and count the money for him, hum!"

Yaya quickly said to Ye Rong: "Auntie, Teacher Xu will definitely not teach me how to play the piano anymore. I don't know how good Xiao Zhou's piano skills are. I can only rely on Xiao Ye. No matter what you say, I can't offend you." Isn’t it Xiaoye?”

Ye Rong rolled her eyes, what Yaya said made sense, but she was speechless, alas!

In the piano shop, He Wenwen forgot the time and was immersed in practicing the piano.

After listening to Ye Yifeng's performance, she realized what it means to learn without limits. She was too arrogant before.

After Ye Yifeng's guidance, He Wenwen practiced again for half an hour, she didn't feel much, but felt more fluent.

But to Teacher Zhuo, He Wenwen's song seemed to be reborn, and it felt very different suddenly.

"Ms. Ye's level of guidance is really well-deserved!" Mrs. Zhuo admired, but then she could only shake her head and sigh.

Why doesn't a teacher as talented as Mrs. Ye accept her as an apprentice? Alas!

"Didi, He Wenwen and Teacher Zhuo admire the host's level of guidance very much. Add 200 points, and the total skill points are 8152 points." Ye Yifeng's brain sounded a system's extra points, and he smiled triumphantly: "In the future, some of you will admire, Ha ha!"

(End of this chapter)


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