Chapter 820

"Isn't that right, the violin player looks like he's killing a pig... and he's enjoying himself."

"puff……"

As Prince Huang said, with a look of disgust, Su Xiaomeng was amused, "Is it the same age as you? Or is it older than you?"

"It must be smaller than me, so small..."

"Zuzu, those who are smaller than you are not necessarily younger than you, are they? Look at you, you are also quite small, but look at Ma Siyuan, who is as big as you and much taller than you."

Prince Huang's ears immediately turned red with embarrassment.

"Well, I didn't bring up such a sensitive topic first." Su Xiaomeng hurriedly cleared herself up.

Crown Prince Huang was holding his breath, and walked forward briskly, Su Xiaomeng hurriedly followed, "Son, slow down...Okay, mother will stop talking, Huang Huang still has a lot of growth...haha..."

"..."

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The next day, Yin Shixiu freed up time, and Teacher Ke came to the house to chat with them about Yin Huaiyu's piano learning.

Frankly speaking, he can continue to teach Yin Huaiyu, but Yin Huaiyu is very talented in the piano, and he is worried that he will not be able to guide him well, that is... pressure.

Yin Huaiyu sat on the side and listened. The little guy was very smart, and he could tell that Mr. Ke didn't want to be his piano instructor anymore.

Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu were taken aback by what Teacher Ke said all of a sudden. Teacher Ke is a student of Aunt Shaoqun, so it is reasonable to say that teaching Huanghuang is easy?When she sent Prince Huang to Teacher Ke before, she was worried that Teacher Ke would be overqualified.

result……

"Teacher Ke has difficulties? Isn't it good for Huang Huang to learn from you? He is also very happy to learn..."

"Mrs. Yin, your son has passed the tenth-level exam next week. I don't need to publicize it. When his tenth-level results come out, most people in the circle will know that he is only seven years old. I like Huaiyu very much, but I also know that my teaching ability is limited...so..."

Teacher Ke spoke sincerely, Su Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu glanced at each other, then at the silent Crown Prince Huang, after a long time, Yin Shixiu asked,
"What advice does Teacher Ke have?"

"Matthew Moore."

Teacher Ke said such a name firmly, and the silent little guy's body tensed up.

"If Huaiyu can learn from Matthew Moore from now on, his future will be limitless."

"Teacher Ke means... let Huaiyu go to worship Matthew Moore as a teacher? Become Matthew Moore's student?" Yin Shixiu frowned, and the little guy who was tense in his peripheral vision was still silent, just His fists were clenched tightly, and his nervousness could be seen.

"Yes, Teacher Shao Qun and Matthew Moore are close friends. Huai Yu is the youngest student of Teacher Shao Qun. Huai Yu should have met Matthew Moore a few times, right?"

Teacher Ke looked at Yin Huaiyu and asked.

Yin Huaiyu pursed his lips and nodded, "Twice..."

Teacher Ke chuckled, "Compared to Schumann, Mozart, Haydn and Chopin, Huaiyu also likes Matthew Moore the most, right?"

Yin Huaiyu didn't speak, but his red ears revealed his thoughts.

Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu saw it. Xiaomeng didn't know if Yin Shixiu had thought about this situation, anyway, she hadn't thought about it.

When Huang Huang was three years old, Aunt Shao Qun was anxious to take Prince Huang with her and wanted to teach him the piano, but both she and Yin Shixiu refused at the time because Prince Huang was too young, and secondly, she thought it would be overkill.

How did she know that Aunt Shaoqun had been diagnosed with a terminal illness at that time, and she knew that she didn't have much time... So finally after the tour in Germany, she went to London and lived in London to be a piano enlightenment teacher for Prince Huang...

Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu could see Aunt Shaoqun's strictness. The three-year-old child had to practice the piano for more than ten hours a day. Sitting on the piano bench, there seems to be a stubbornness deeply embedded in his small body. Even if Aunt Shao Qun let go, if he feels that he can't play well, his ass will be stuck to the piano. On the stool, no one will pull it away.

For the skipping exam, those above grade [-] are basically the youngest passers.

"Teacher Ke really thinks that Huai Yu has the qualifications to learn from Matthew Moore?"

Yin Shixiu asked again, although he did ask, but he still had his own answer in his heart... Huang Huang is talented, as Aunt Shao Qun said long ago, but this talented boy is still stubborn A child who is willing to endure hardships.

"I think so, but whether Matthew Moore thinks so, I have no ability to judge, I just think such a good seedling, I believe the world's piano masters will not be willing to miss it."

Matthew Moore, that is one of the greatest contemporary pianists, internationally renowned... a native of Vienna.

Neither Su Xiaomeng nor Yin Shixiu knew this person well.

After sending off Teacher Ke, Xiaomeng and Yin Shixiu sat down. This is really a rare thing that can make both husband and wife feel headache and entanglement.

"Huanghuang... What about you? What do you think?"

Prince Huang scratched his head, but his ears were red...

"If you have the opportunity to learn from Matthew Moore, would you like to?"

Yin Shixiu put it another way, Crown Prince Huang's gaze was looking elsewhere, but this end... still nodded from the heart.

Su Xiaomeng murmured, "Uncomfortable boy, saying a few words of truth is like killing him. If you chase after some little girl in the future, you will drive people crazy!"

Prince Huang still had that expression of asking you to guess everything.

"Okay, I'll discuss this matter with your dad again, so go ahead and do what you should do."

Su Xiaomeng greeted this cold-faced little ancestor and left.

The overall tone of Junyuan's living room is simple and simple, with a wooden sofa for two, Su Xiaomeng leaned on Yin Shixiu with a "hey", blinking innocent star eyes, looking at him...

"Just say something..."

"Husband... I'm just a university teacher, and this is not considered a full-time job. People like Matthew Moore are too far away from me..."

"..."

"Well, this matter can only use your vast network... I don't know if people who make music will buy you, the president of the empire..."

Su Xiaomeng said, the words were mischievous and teasing, the big eyes rolled in the eye sockets, cunning and ghostly.

Yin Shixiu raised his hand and scratched her nose, "You are a good judge."

"Then what do you think, ghosts know what kind of tricks a pianist is, and I don't know this person... It's just that Huanghuang really likes that person, otherwise—"

Su Xiaomeng stopped talking suddenly, and then changed the subject,
"Huh? You said that if Huanghuang really became a pianist...how much face would I have as a mother?"

"..."

 One more Okai, ask for a recommendation ticket ~ continue to write ~
  


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