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Very young, not even thirty years old.
Manager Zhang showed great enthusiasm, saying, "Let me introduce you. This is one of the top pianists in the country."
After saying that, she turned to the young pianist and said:
"Teacher Li, this Ms. Xia would like to hire a tutor."
Li Guowei was immediately captivated by Xia Qing07.
There are many women with stunning looks and exquisite features.
But her skin was fair with a healthy rosy glow.
No blackheads, no acne scars—this is truly a woman with flawless, porcelain-like skin.
However, Xia Qing's brows subtly revealed a dignified air.
This prevented Li Guowei from showing too much covetousness.
The second thing I saw was a yellow orange. (92:10 "" 92430)
A pretty and charming high school student with the delicate pink cheeks typical of young girls.
It also has a figure like "willow branches sprouting tender buds".
It's sure to give some older men who like young girls a slight erection.
It was Qiao Yu who was seen in the third glance.
However, he didn't pay attention and glanced at it briefly.
Manager Zhang, acting as an "intermediary," actively promoted the "product."
He said, "Ms. Xia, Teacher Li is very famous in the domestic piano circle. He has been practicing piano since he was a child."
"At this age, the awards I've won could fill a whole room; these are no joke."
"We can provide proof if you need it."
Xia Qing nodded with a smile.
Manager Zhang continued, "Also, you know about the international piano competition in October, right? He's one of the candidates."
Li Guowei nodded slightly.
His brows were filled with arrogance.
"It's pretty awesome."
Xia Qing also expressed her satisfaction.
Manager Zhang's expression brightened slightly upon seeing her reaction.
"However, you get what you pay for, so the price will be relatively high."
"It's also because good pianists haven't had time lately."
Huang Chengzi interjected, "Everyone else is too busy, how could he have time? Isn't he a candidate?"
Li Guowei said: "First: The piano is my whole life. I am familiar with every key as well as I am with my own hands and feet."
"I am familiar with hundreds of piano pieces, just as I am familiar with my own handwriting."
"Secondly, I do need to spend time preparing, so I only teach three classes a week, each lasting a maximum of one hour."
"Third, I will set the teaching time. If there are piano activities, I can cancel the lesson."
Xia Qing frowned slightly. So many demands?
Manager Zhang cautioned, "Good pianists are really hard to find right now. Unless it's past October."
Then he chattered on and on for a long time.
It's basically all about praising them.
Seeing Xia Qing smile and nod, Manager Zhang finally revealed his true intentions:
"Ms. Xia, if you think it's good, we can talk about the price."
Qiao Yu thought to himself, "Is this all the map of your Yan Kingdom is?"
Xia Qing smiled gently as before: "Please speak."
Manager Zhang and Li Guowei exchanged a glance and smiled simultaneously. The former said:
"Teacher Li's usual price is 1500 per class."
"The price has increased recently, it's because of the international piano competition. It's 2000 per lesson."
Qiao Yu clicked his tongue in amazement.
Damn, three classes a week
That's six thousand silver dollars, that's twenty-four thousand a month.
Holy crap...
The piano truly deserves its title as the king of instruments.
But Qiao Yu remembers that when Qiao Jingjing was a child, a piano lesson only cost 40 yuan.
Damn, this inflation is really bad.
Qiao Jingjing was also very talented when she was a child; she could dance ballet and play the cello.
But it's long gone to Java now.
Xia Qing, with a calm demeanor that said, "I'm rich, I don't care about money," smiled and said:
"Price is not a problem."
Just as Manager Zhang and Li Guowei's smiles began to bloom, they heard her say:
"But I want to hear Teacher Li play the instrument live."
"The young man next to me is also a piano master."
Li Guowei looked at Qiao Yu in surprise.
Not just anyone can be called a piano master.
There are very few pianists in China who can be called "masters".
Even for him, there is still a long way to go before he is worthy of the title of "piano master".
To give a more easily understood example.
Just like the difference between Platinum and Grandmaster.
"Are you from the Music Association?"
Li Guowei took it seriously.
Qiao Yu shook his head.
"What should I call you?" Li Guowei asked again.
“Qiao Yu,” Qiao Yu said.
Li Guowei pondered for a moment, then his tone became strange:
"You're not from this industry, are you? I've never heard of you."
Qiao Yu was speechless. "He only studied piano for a few years."
At this point in the conversation, Li Guowei lost interest in continuing the discussion with Qiao Yu and turned to look at Huang Chengzi:
What song would you like to hear?
Huang Chengzi answered without hesitation: "Chi Ling."
Li Guowei was taken aback; he didn't know how to play the Red Lament.
Pianists have a great disdain for pop music.
And it's a new song.
"It's a very famous pop song from the 'I Am a Singer' program," Manager Zhang explained.
Li Guowei said unhappily, "Popular music is not within my training scope."
He paused for a moment, then continued, "Of course, if you have the sheet music, I can play it too."
Of course, there is no sheet music for yellow oranges.
She curled her lips.
Manager Zhang said at the opportune moment, "Let's play a piano piece, Ms. Li. I remember the piano piece you played a few days ago was very beautiful."
"It's the song that was posted on Weibo, and a lot of people liked it."
"You mean 'To My Sister'?"
Manager Zhang gave a high five: "That's right, you recorded a video. We follow each other on Weibo, don't we?"
"Wow, I've listened to it so many times, it's really good. Absolutely master level."
“I’ve heard this piece before. I heard the Music Association is planning to have the original composer participate in an international piano competition.” As Xia Qing spoke, her gaze swept over Qiao Yu, a half-smile playing on her lips.
"Those are all things that are far from being finalized, let's not talk about that," Manager Zhang deliberately put down the mysterious original author in order to elevate Li Guowei.
"Please listen first, let Teacher Li listen to it once. The student will definitely surpass the teacher."
In the southwest corner of the hall, there is a piano.
Staff members played soothing and melodious music to create a pleasant atmosphere at the club.
The style is indeed high
Unlike typical private clubs where music is played from speakers.
This is a live performance by a real person.
Li Guowei asked the staff to get up, and then sat down himself.
After a moment of contemplation, he opened his eyes and exhaled.
Place your hands gently on the piano keys.
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