You have no alerts.
    Chapter Index

    286 Wang Zifeng: Me?!(Third update)

    Mr. Cheng also sat down, picked up the tea in his hand, and heard Cheng Raohan’s words.

    He just nodded slightly, without excitement or excitement, with a calm expression: “Let this matter be put aside for now.”

    Cheng Raohan originally thought he would be praised by Mr. Cheng, but he didn’t expect the old man’s reaction to be so bland. He couldn’t help but be stunned, “Dad?”

    He knocked the cup in his hand on the table, very shocked.

    “Is this why you came to me so late at night?” Mr. Cheng took a sip of tea, his eyes were light and solemn.

    Cheng Raohan didn’t know that the situation had changed, but the old man was so majestic that he only nodded.

    The mobile phone placed by Mr. Cheng on the table rang. It belonged to Cheng Wenru. He waved his hand towards Cheng Raohan and said without saying anything, “Steward Cheng, send the young master out.”

    As soon as Cheng Raohan came back, he happily reported the news to Mr. Cheng. He didn’t dare to ask any more questions. He only dared to speak after coming out: “Steward Cheng, what’s wrong with my dad? I spent a lot of money to get the information about the buyer from 129 through Ouyang Wei. If I miss this opportunity, I don’t know when I will forget…”

    Butler Cheng looked at Cheng Raohan, shook his head and sighed, then took out a small glass bottle from his pocket: “Young Master, look at this.”

    Cheng Raohan originally wanted to say something, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the thing in Butler Cheng’s hand, which was a bottle of Wangyou. He felt like he had seen a ghost.

    “Why do you have extra ones?” Aren’t the auction houses all empty?

    Who still has these things?!

    **

    The next day.

    Monday.

    A week has passed, and every Monday morning from 8 to 10 o’clock, there will be open classes in the classrooms on the second and first floors of the Violin Association.

    Qin Ran and Wang Zifeng arrived at the training room to practice at seven o’clock.

    Only a few senior members of the Violin Association attended yesterday’s dinner, but the news that Master Wei had accepted a disciple had already spread throughout the Violin Association.

    “I heard that there was a celebrity banquet in the violin world last night, and Master Wei also accepted a disciple.” Wang Zifeng held the violin. He has always been very well-informed. After just one night, he even knew that Master Wei had accepted a disciple. He was popularizing science with his two companions. “They are all big shots in the capital. Only five or six people from our association can go…”

    At this point, he lowered his voice and said, “It seems there are people from M state.”

    Of course, he can only roughly know who is coming. As for who they are, he doesn’t know who they are. He can only give a rough idea.

    This kind of high-end banquet in the capital is very secretive, and the people who go there are all dignitaries who don’t gossip.

    As for the other service staff… who among them would dare to tell the truth about these big guys?

    However, several media outlets reported a little bit.

    It’s just that Internet traffic is paramount right now, and Weibo is full of breakups and selfies of traffic stars every day… Big drama, professional and academic reports, but they can’t make any splash here.

    “M state?” Tian Xiaoxiao put down the book in his hand and looked at he, a little curious.

    “Geniuses gather together,” Wang Zifeng said vaguely, without explaining much, just looking at Qin Ran, “Qin Ran, hasn’t Teacher Dai moved yet? Why hasn’t he found you yet?”

    It’s really unscientific. With Qin Ran’s weight, other teachers, not to mention Dai Ran, would not be indifferent.

    Even Wang Zifeng himself had several teachers ask him.

    It is impossible for Qin Ran to be so outstanding without a teacher to look for him.

    Qin Ran put the earphones into her ears and lowered her head, as if she didn’t hear anything.

    Wang Zi Fengye didn’t pay attention. He looked at the time and saw that it was almost eight o’clock. Then he stood up and said, “You two, hurry up and leave. There is an open class today. It’s a rare opportunity. I don’t know which teacher is giving the lecture!”

    Some outstanding students who join the Violin Association are accepted as apprentices by teachers who hold the seventh or eighth level of violin, and can open small studios. Other students without teachers can only attend open classes once a week.

    Sometimes if you are lucky, you may meet Master Wei!

    At that time, even Qin Yu would put down what he was doing and attend public classes.

    The teacher who came today seems to have some weight. When Wang Zifeng went to grab his seat, more than half of it was already occupied.

    “There are many people coming to attend the lecture.” Wang Zifeng took up a seat in the middle row.

    Eight o’clock.

    The lecturer came in with a USB flash drive.

    As soon as they saw the teacher’s face, the students in Classroom 201 started discussing with each other excitedly.

    The person coming was none other than Dai Ran.

    He turned on the projector and introduced himself to the people in classroom 201: “I am Dai Ran, you can call me Teacher Dai. Today I will talk to you about movement imitation and inner perception…”

    Qin Ran listened for a while and realized that Dai Ran, as the person second only to Master Wei, was naturally very accomplished in violin, at least not comparable to the current Qin Ran.

    She brought a book and listened to Dai Ran’s lessons while flipping through the book.

    Halfway through, her phone vibrated.

    It was the news from Wen Yin——

    【Where?】

    Qin Ran replied honestly——

    【201 Listen to the class.】

    Wen Yin on the other side of the phone thought he had made a mistake. It took him a long while before he replied——

    【I understand.】

    He put down his phone, looked at Master Wei sitting in the conference room, and laughed: “Miss Qinran went to 201 to attend an open class, it seems that she was with her team members.”

    This is really the first time. Master Wei himself did not expect that his own students would go to attend public classes. How unconfident is this for him, the president of the Violin Association?

    “Which training room did she practice in before?” Master Wei put down the document in his hand.

    “Training Room 211.” Wen Yin was very concerned about Qin Ran’s learning progress, so he knew it.

    “Okay,” Master Wei stood up with his hands on the table, bent down and opened the drawer, and took out a training form that he had just completed last night, “I will go directly to her, and you can watch from the association.”

    A week later, he wanted to check Qinran’s learning progress and give her a new training schedule.

    Wen Yin sent Master Wei out.

    When Master Wei went out, the other people sitting in the conference room continued the topic, slightly worried: “Teacher Dai seemed to have accepted another disciple yesterday…”

    Dai Ran is determined to compete with Master Wei and has accepted so many high-quality students. Isn’t it because he wants to make his students shine at the M State Association’s recruitment performance in two months?But Master Wei only has one apprentice.

    **

    Two hours passed quickly.

    At ten o’clock, the open class in classroom 201 ended, and Dai Ran put away his things.

    Tian Yiyun stood up, walked to he respectfully with his notes, and said in a loud voice: “Teacher, there was something I couldn’t understand yesterday?”

    The student Dai Ran was interested in this time was originally Qin Ran.

    But last night, Master Wei publicly announced his choice of Qin Ran as his disciple, so Dai Ran could only settle for the next best thing and chose Tian Yiyun.

    “It’s Yiyun,” Dai Ran was patient enough with his apprentice. He glanced at Tian Yiyun’s notebook and said in a gentle voice, “This problem is a bit complicated. Let’s go to my office. Your senior sister is also there.”

    Tian Yijun closed his notebook and followed Dai Ran outside.

    She smiles as sweetly as ever, and her baby face is very pleasing to people, but at this time there is some pride in her eyebrows that cannot be concealed.

    After the news came out that Qin Ran was a fifth-level student, Tian Yiyun also felt depressed for a while. She originally thought that Dai Ran would definitely choose Qin Ran.

    Unexpectedly, last night took a turn for the worse.

    Thinking like this, she couldn’t help but look in Qinran’s direction. The other party lowered his head and couldn’t see his face clearly.

    After Dai Ran and the two left, other people in Classroom 201 reacted and were shocked.

    “Tian Yiyun actually became a disciple of Teacher Dai?”

    “Shall I go?”

    Some people couldn’t help but look in Qin Ran’s direction.

    “What happened last night,” Li Xue, as Tian Yiyun’s spokesperson, was directly surrounded by other people, and she didn’t hide it. “Teacher Dai is a very nice person. Yiyun also got his private notes, and she will show them to me after she has finished reading them.”

    More than a week ago, Li Xue really regretted her decision.

    After all, when people go up high and know that they have lost an opportunity to form a team with a fifth-level student, why doesn’t she beat her chest?

    But now Teacher Dai has accepted Tian Yiyun as his disciple instead of Qin Ran, which gives Li Xue some comfort.

    **

    “This is so unscientific!” Wang Zifeng frowned and said in a deep voice, “Why didn’t Teacher Dai choose you?”

    Qin Ran was holding a book and slowly followed the two of them, putting her hands behind her head.

    Tian Xiaoxiao took Qin Ran’s student card, went to the door of the training room, and spoke slowly, with a smile on her charming face: “Calm down, what if Dai Ran is blind?”

    Wang Zifeng: “…” You are so excited and you still ask him to calm down?

    “Beep——”

    The door opens.

    Tian Xiaoxiao went first, followed by Wang Zifeng, and Qin Ran came to the door.

    Wang Zifeng was a little unhappy and walked feebly towards the violin, “I’ll practice first…”

    Before he could finish his sentence, he saw an old man standing by the bookshelf.

    The old man is still holding a book in his hand.

    As if hearing the voice, he turned sideways, revealing an old and majestic face.

    Tian Xiaoxiao didn’t know this person, so he asked politely, “Who are you?”

    0 Comments

    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period.
    Note