number one idol

Chapter 205 Ambition
After the game, He Xiao returned to the hotel.

The next semi-final, which is the semi-final, will be held two days later, and after the semi-final is over, there is no time to rest and prepare, and they will directly enter the final in the afternoon.

It can be said that the Isabella Cup has reached its final climax.

Just like an impending hurricane, hovering and brewing above the clouds, ready to go.

All kinds of media have seized this last opportunity and are frantically writing manuscripts and reports to compete for traffic.

Discussions on the Internet are equally heated. Whether it is abroad or at home, the Isabella Cup has become a hot topic in the past two days.

At the end of the quarter-finals, He Xiao and Yin Miaozhi went to the dinner invited by Field.

To his surprise, Field's dinner turned out to be a family banquet, and it was Chinese style.

Field said that when he was old, he liked the culture of Huaguo very much, and he was very yearning for this ancient oriental country that has existed for the longest time in the world. He had also traveled and lived in Chang'an, Jinling, Yanjing, Hangzhou and other places.

During this period, she was familiar with the history books of Huaguo and learned the culture of Huaguo. She met Yin Miaozhi when she was traveling in Hangzhou, Huaguo.

And today's family feast is beef stuffed dumplings cooked by Field himself.

He Xiao stared at the old figure who was chopping vegetables and stuffing stuffing in a daze. It turned out that after leaving the stage, this piano master was as ordinary as all living beings, not an eternal and brilliant god.

She was originally a mortal, but it was the love of the world that made her shine.

Without the light, she is just like you and me.

When he came back to his senses, as a junior, He Xiao naturally couldn't let the 80-year-old Field cook for him, so he hurriedly made bread and dumplings with him.

But Field didn't want to be idle, and he was still busy with a rolling pin, not like an old lady with his legs and feet.

In the end, He Xiao had no choice but to make another side dish with ingredients from Field's family.

There were pork belly and vermicelli mailed from Huaguo. After thinking about it, He Xiao made a famous northeastern dish "pork stewed vermicelli" for this respected master.

As the saying goes, "pork stewed vermicelli, hungry wolf howling".

As soon as this dish came out of the pot, Field, who had never set foot in the Northeast region, stared straight at his eyes and said it was really delicious.

As pianists, the two parties naturally had to chat about some piano-related topics during the meal.

He Xiao's piano skills are all learned from the videos on the black phone, so it is inevitable that there are some imperfections.

In real life, he has never been taught by a professional teacher. When he was in school, the piano teachers who applied for him were all from small places, and they didn't have too much ability.

Therefore, He Xiao benefited a lot from talking with a master like Field, and gained a new understanding of the art of piano.

After all, even in the last century when pianists were like Jiang Zhiqing, Field's prestige and technology were among the best, and he was once regarded as a goddess by the European upper class at that time.

Such a person is a living myth, and the rest of his body is full of skills, and if he just shakes it out, it is enough for ordinary people to benefit for a lifetime.

He Xiao chatted with Field for nearly three hours, exchanging experience with each other, and gained a lot during the period.

And Yin Miaozhi, the little witch who came to the banquet together, also learned a lot of skills about playing the piano at the table, and listened carefully with a delicate face full of seriousness.

Perhaps it was because he was bought by pork stewed vermicelli, or because he didn't want to leave regrets when he was too old. Field didn't hide his secrets, and expressed his life's views in the field of piano.

If outsiders knew that He Xiao was so favored by Field, he would be so envious that he couldn't sleep.

After all, Field is the only one of the piano masters of the last century who is still alive, and her influence in the piano world is simply unparalleled.

When He Xiao came out of Field's house, he was still thinking about the knowledge about the piano, which he had never heard or seen before.

That's the difference between an advanced pianist and an average pianist.

He needed to digest this knowledge and transform it into actual combat skills, so that night he went directly to the piano store with Yin Miaozhi, did not go back to the hotel at all, and stayed up late to practice the piano to confirm some thoughts in his heart.

Listening to your words is better than reading ten years of books.

He Xiao had such a feeling at this time.

No matter what industry or industry, when there is an experienced teacher leading the way, the growth of newcomers will be twice the result with half the effort.

Although He Xiao is not considered a rookie anymore, he is equivalent to a rookie in front of Field.

After discussing with Field, He Xiao's piano skills improved by leaps and bounds again.

The two days of preparing for the battle passed extremely quickly during the piano practice.

The day when the game comes.

He Xiao felt that he was more confident than before.

Field came too timely, and this teaching made He Xiao even more powerful before the finals.

……

morning.

Inside the hotel.

In He Xiao's small team, almost everyone didn't sleep well.

The semi-finals will be held this morning and the finals will be held in the afternoon. Under such circumstances, it would be a big heart to be able to fall asleep.

An invisible pressure and expectation of the unknown permeated everyone's shoulders.

The outside world doesn't know the true face of the red face, but can the people in the small team not know?
The red face is not some European and American god, but a Chinese!
An authentic Chinese who grew up in China!
In the [-]-year history since the Isabella Cup was born, no Chinese player has ever made it to the semi-finals, and the best result was only the quarter-finals.

But today, an unprecedented Chinese player is preparing to sprint to the semi-finals and reach the finals!
Even winning the championship is still unknown.

"That Isabella Cup has been lonely for too long, it is waiting for a worthy owner!"

In front of the hotel, He Xiao, who was ready to go, was wearing sunglasses and lightly scrubbing the red face mask with the palm of his hand in the bag, thinking to himself.

He Xiao is ambitious.

At the beginning, he only set his sights on the top [-] of the Isabella Cup, thinking that it would be good to return home with a layer of gold, but now that he has reached the semi-finals, when all the honors are close at hand, his thoughts Changed again.

He not only wants to win the championship, but also takes off the trophy that hangs high in the church of Isabella College!

The arrogant Isabella judges, based on the principle of evaluating awards based on the actual performance of the contestants, if they think that no one is qualified enough to win a certain award, it will be vacant and there will be no replacement.

This also led to the highest honor in the entire event, the special award-the "Isabella Award", which has been unreceived for a century.

For a full century, it has not waited for a player who can take it away.

So winning the championship is nothing.

If you can take away this trophy and break the century-old record, then this trip is really worthwhile!
(End of this chapter)