Chapter 1620: new friend
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I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG
- Half pot of sake
- 1211 characters
- 2021-01-30 05:11:10
However, before going to Taipei, Jiang Siming went to Zhao Xiaoxiao's school specially.
This time it is not to pick up the children to and from school, nor to attend the parent conference.
Instead, Yin Zhirou told him that today their school invited a piano master Lang Lang to give piano lessons to the children.
Lang Lang's name, Jiang Si, had heard of it tomorrow morning, and he also has piano proficiency, so people who play the piano well always have the idea of appreciation and friendship.
After all, when you understand the charm of an industry, you will feel a sense of sympathy for the top players in it.
Yin Zhirou just started to have a good impression of Jiang Siming, in fact, because Jiang Siming played "The Third Piano Concerto" in front of her.
Amazed by Yin Zhirou, it also made Yin Zhirou curious and admired for Jiang Siming for the first time.
It's just that Jiang Siming was a little puzzled, why Yin Zhirou told him that Lang Lang had come to their school, but her expression was very calm.
It seems that I don't have the thought of looking forward to seeing it.
So Jiang Siming asked Yin Zhirou this question, and the answer she gave made Lao Jiang a little embarrassed.
"Because, I think my husband's piano level is better than him."
Even though Yin Zhirou said that, Lao Jiang said that he was not very happy either (laughing in his heart).
But Jiang Siming ran to Zhao Xiaoxiao's school, wanting to take a look at the piano master.
When Jiang Siming passed by, Lang Lang was already teaching the children.
Outside, many parents of students are there.
Jiang Siming also turned into an ordinary parent, mixed in the crowd, watching the classroom, Lang Lang dancing with his hands in front of the piano.
"It's really good." Jiang Siming couldn't help but admire the comment.
After playing a piece of music, Lang Lang began to communicate and teach with the students.
"I believe that a very good pianist, his parents should have no less piano cells. Are there any students whose parents can play the piano?"
Lang Lang asked.
At this time, Zhao Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the audience, suddenly raised his hand.
"My dad will! He's out there!"
Lang Lang heard the words and asked outside the door: "Where is this student's father, can you invite him in?"
Jiang Siming was outside the door with a wry smile. He knew that Zhao Xiaoxiao must have noticed that he had come.
That's why it came out.
But you have to go in if you don't go in this time.
When Jiang Siming walked into the classroom, Lang Lang's eyes immediately changed, surprised but not sure.
"Hello, are you a student's parent?"
Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Yes."
"But I seem to have seen you." Lang Lang said.
"Really? No." Jiang Siming smiled.
"Really, I've seen a video of you playing the piano. It seems to be a live video. You are playing and singing a song, Jiang Siming, right?"
Lang Lang confirmed the identity of Jiang Siming.
Rao is that he doesn't play games, and he doesn't know Jiang Siming's identity, mainly because Jiang Siming's identity is too much.
And recently he showed his face severely at the Kyoto Conference.
But for Jiang Siming's cognition, Lang Lang still only stays in the video of him playing the piano.
After all, he is only obsessed with piano, and he is not particularly concerned about other things.
"It's me." Jiang Siming admitted his identity with a smile.
"It turns out that this school is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, Haha, I remember that your piano level is very strong. My good friend JAY mentioned you and said that you are the most talented singer after him, and you can play piano well. Also extremely high."
Lang Lang suddenly opened the chatterbox.
The JAY he said is of course Jay Chou.
Jiang Siming did not expect him to be good friends with Jay Chou.
"Well, I happened to accept his invitation this afternoon and went to Taipei to be a guest on his variety show."
"It's "Zhou You Ji", I have participated in it before."
"Really, what a coincidence, haha."
"Hahaha, it's really a coincidence!"
...
In this way, the two of them left a large group of students, teachers and parents all aside and chatted for themselves.
Yin Zhirou, who was sitting in the teacher's seat, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
Fortunately, the two big men hurriedly realized that this was a class, not a tea party.
Lang Lang stopped wanting to have a good chat with Jiang Siming, and said solemnly: "Then we have to ask this parent, let's play a song for everyone, show your hands."
Jiang Siming was not hypocritical when he heard the words. He generously walked to the piano and sat down, raised his hands, and comfortably struck a piano piece from Jay Chou's film "Secrets That Cannot Be Said" on the black and white keys.
Lang Lang laughed, and he sat down with Jiang Siming in great interest, playing with four hands and playing the song together.
If Jay Chou knew that he would definitely be arrogant and bad, the two big men played his tune.
After the tune was played, there was enthusiastic applause. It was so good that everyone couldn't help but want to applaud.
"I think your piano level is really high, not at all lost to any professional pianist I know."
Lang Lang praised sincerely.
"No, no, it's mainly because his song is too simple to show a higher level of difference."
When Jiang Siming was humble, he did not forget the ‘black’ wave of Jay Chou.
Jay Chou knew that he was bound to be autistic, and he closed himself soon after he was happy.
Lang Lang laughed loudly, not only did not help Zhou Dong speak, but hacked him with Jiang Siming.
However, Jiang Siming did not continue to delay other people's teaching. After saying a few words, he had the opportunity to make an appointment together, and then left the classroom.
Before I went to Taipei, I also made a good friend. Jiang Siming was in a very happy mood.
The private plane arrived at Taipei Airport.
Jiang Siming's private jet can fly everywhere in China, including the curve.
Before landing, Jiang Siming overlooked the scenery of Taipei from the sky.
To be honest, it's not as good as Shanghai.
Twenty years ago, Shanghai was definitely no better than Taipei. At that time, the development of Taipei was already very prosperous.
However, over the past two decades, Shanghai has long become an economic metropolis, and its prosperity is only inferior to Xiangjiang.
But Taipei is still the same as in memory, almost the same as it was 20 years ago.
Even if Jiang Siming hadn't been to Taipei 20 years ago, he knew from the Wanwan soap operas that he had seen before.
But twenty years have passed, but it still looks like this, which can only illustrate one problem! I understand everything.
On the tarmac, several figures stood there, and the camera was pointed at them as if they were filming a show.
"Today we came to Taipei Airport and got permission from the airport staff to pick up people on the tarmac. This issue of "Travelling" is a great guest, and at the same time I am a very, very good friend, but Who is he, let me keep it secret first."
It is not someone else who speaks to the camera, it is the king of the generation, Jay Chou.
[Author's digression]: First more~