The transparent grand piano has never rested. After you sing, I will appear.

Many relatively professional piano training structures will also send their own excellent teachers to perform in the hall.

By the way, cut some leeks from the parents who brought their children to the concert.

Lin Yu could clearly tell that a teacher who could sit back and wait at the Qintai Concert Hall did have two tricks up his sleeve.

And he must have some relationship with the famous teachers in Yanjing, otherwise it would be impossible to show off his skills in front of Lu Ban.

The concert was about to enter in a quarter of an hour. A middle-aged man in a black suit and white shirt, who looked very gentlemanly and elegant, walked slowly to the piano and intertwined his fingers on the piano. His playing level was obviously higher than

front.

The little one didn't quite understand. She felt that no one could play as well as her father.

Although she also fantasized about showing off her skills, she knew her level, so she kept encouraging her father to play.

Lin Yu is not a teacher, has no enrollment task, and is not a show-off person, so why should he perform for others for free here.

So she never agreed to the little one. Little Mango kept mumbling with her little mouth, "Daddy doesn't want to be looked up to by everyone," but she thought, how much she wanted everyone to surround her daddy and praise him, and then she walked out with her head held high and said, "This is

My dad.

How handsome and cool, just thinking about it makes me excited.

The middle-aged man's fingers slowly stopped, and the lingering sound lingered, and the surrounding audience applauded while appreciating the sound of the piano.

After he stood up, many people gathered around him.

Some people have children and want to visit famous teachers for their children.

There are also adults who want to fulfill their dream of playing the piano.

In short, they all want his contact information and want to study under his name.

The man spoke in a measured tone, answering questions from people around him.

Lin Yu and the little guy were also part of the audience just now.

The little girl begged her father for a long time, but his father never relented and allowed her to play in the hall.

Just now, the piano has not been idle. Dad has a reason.

But no one plays the piano now. Little Mango has no time to think about whether what the person just talked about is good or not. Anyway, dad plays the best.

"Dad, if you want to play, just play "Adelina by the Waterside", oh dad, if you want to play, just play it." Little Mango said while shaking Lin Yu's arm vigorously.

"Daddy will play it for you when he gets home, Mango, be good." Lin Yu rubbed the little guy's head.

"No, Mango wants to listen to it now. Dad will play for Mango now. Dad said just now that there are many people playing and they can't compete with others. But now that the piano is free, dad will play it for a while." The little guy opened his eyes wide.

Eyes, face full of innocence, pleading pitifully.

Lin Yu was most afraid of the little guy begging him, and his heart softened again. He looked at the time, and there were still eight minutes left.

It's not long, it's not long, it's not short, it's short.

This time is enough to play one piece of music.

But if he didn't play and the little guy just spent eight minutes pitifully with him, Lin Yu's heart would be broken.

Ever since the middle-aged man in the black suit finished playing, no one has come up to play anymore.

We are all amateurs, so go up and play a song, just for entertainment.

If a professional suddenly appears and someone plays behind him, it will be a surprise.

So except for middle-aged men who asked for advice and consultation, no one came near the piano.

Lin Yu was so annoyed by the little guy that he couldn't help it. He pinched Little Mango's face helplessly and took the little guy's hand towards the piano.

The middle-aged man happened to be standing in front of the piano. If he wanted to play the piano, he had to pass through the crowd surrounding the middle-aged man.

Lin Yu took the little guy and squeezed into the crowd.

The middle-aged man originally wanted to network with a group of high-quality students.

Those who can buy tickets to attend concerts, regardless of whether their children have a good foundation, at least have parents who are very educated, value their children's education, and truly love music.

Such young students are of much higher quality than those recruited through casual advertising.

So middle-aged men occasionally come here to try their luck.

He saw the young man walking towards him holding a pretty little girl.

"Is this little girl learning to play the piano?"

Lin Yu didn't expect that the middle-aged man would suddenly take the initiative to talk to him, so he nodded subconsciously, "I learned it."

The middle-aged man's mouth curved slightly. Children of this age are most suitable for learning piano, and they have a certain foundation. It is probably because the parents heard him playing the piano and wanted to find another teacher for their children.

The middle-aged man had been playing piano in an orchestra before, and then he wanted to start his own business and open a training class to make money. At first, he thought that with his superb piano skills, he would be able to recruit many famous students. After experiencing some setbacks,

, he realized that he was naive, publicity is indispensable, there is no such thing as passing it on from generation to generation, because the first batch of students will not come to their door by themselves.

He didn't want to stay at the entrance of the kindergarten like ordinary training institutions.

So I can only come to the concert hall to rely on the students from the show-off camp.

Because of his existence, it has almost blocked the way for other training institutions to recruit students here, because no one can play better than him so far. Unless there is a price war, winning on price, you can grab students from him, which is generally not the case.

his opponent.

Although it is recruiting students, it still has to be with actors. If the parents see that they are well-dressed and the children look smart, he likes them better.

The father and daughter opposite him happened to be within his selection range.

"How long have you been studying?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.

Lin Yu didn't know why the middle-aged man asked himself these questions, but out of politeness, he answered them anyway.

"Just started learning."

"Which famous teacher did it come from?"

Lin Yu was stunned for a moment. He just wanted to play a song for the little guy before the show started. Why were there so many questions all at once?

But Little Mango has indeed never studied with any famous teacher. Lin Yu patiently said casually, "Not a famous teacher."

The little guy tugged on his father's clothes from below, trying to get his father to stop paying attention to this person, otherwise it would be too late.

The middle-aged man was very happy. Since he was not a famous teacher, he probably really wanted to consult for piano lessons.

"Our little girl seems to be very intelligent. If I give you careful guidance in the future, my little girl's playing level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

Lin Yu finally understood why the middle-aged man stopped him from talking. It turned out that he thought he was a parent who was consulting piano students.

Lin Yu was embarrassed and was about to explain the situation.

The little guy also quite understood what the middle-aged man meant. He raised his voice and said sharply and crisply, "My dad is teaching me how to play the piano. My dad plays very well. And we are not here to consult and learn piano. We just want to learn how to play the piano."

play piano."

The middle-aged man looked at Little Mango and then at Lin Yu in astonishment.

Lin Yu nodded apologetically, and then made a gesture to give in.
Chapter completed!