First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 143 Arrived in Harbin, Sun Ke, practice piano? (Please subscribe!)

   "Impossible." Li Ang shook his head and looked firm: "My name must be used."

  If you don’t use your own name, then the new fans won’t be converted into points and transferred to Ang Lee, so this is an insurmountable bottom line.

Opposite, Fang Xue and Zhou Lun talked in whispers. One minute later, Fang Xue said: "This is Mr. An Li, you have already published "Flying" and "Why Not" under the name Ang Li. If these two songs are used to release "Blue and White Porcelain", some people may think it is not good with preconceived notions. After all, the styles of the two are too different."

   "Although this probability is very small, we are not willing to take risks in every possible detail."

  "If you really want to use your own name, you need to use a pen name."

  Professional king-level operations are like this, and they control the outcome in terms of details.

   Li Ansi elbowed: "Well, then, the pen name is...Fang Cunshan."

   "Fang Cunshan?" Fang Xue smiled: "The name is very good! Then please wait a moment here, I will prepare the contract now."

  Fang Xue left the private room, Li An and Zhou Lun chatted while drinking coffee.

  Soon the contract was ready. After Li Ang signed his name and pseudonym, Fang Xue directly took out his mobile phone and made a large transfer to Li Ang.

After receiving the payment, Ang Lee asked again: "Which music company will you choose to distribute?"

  Fang Xue: "Our brother Zhou has our own music company, so you don't have to worry about that."

Ang Lee: "Okay, as long as it’s not released in Beautiful Music. In addition, I know that there is a small company that does a good job in all aspects. It is called Zhuzi Music, which is on the 13th floor of the Hengfang office building. If you are mixing If necessary, you can contact them."

  "Good Mr. Li An, I wish us a happy cooperation. If there are better lyrics and music in the future, I hope to contact us as soon as possible."

After Fang Xue and Zhou Lun shook hands with Li Ang, they hurriedly left the private room of the cafe.

  As soon as the two of them were sent away, Ang Li’s cell phone rang, and looked down to see that it was Zhao Jingwen.

  "Hey, Mr. Li An, please ask for leave from the company. About the day after tomorrow, we are going to go to Harbin."

"Ok, no problem."

   Li An hung up the phone after he got down, and then went back to the company and agreed with Ye Wen on behalf of him, and then went back to work again.

  Two days later.

  Li An and Zhao Jingwen took a plane to Harbin, which is in the north of China and is known as the city of music.

  After getting off the plane, the first thing Li Ann felt was cold.

  It's cold.

In April, the willow trees have sprouted in Hezhou more than ten degrees Celsius. It’s not too cold to wear a small coat if you are full of yang. Even though Kyoto is cold, you can keep out the cold with sweaters and coats, without losing your grace or temperature. ; But the city of Harbin is different. The airport staff are all wrapped in big down jackets that are cumbersome at first glance.

  Fortunately, Ang Lee took out a thick down jacket from his suitcase and wrapped it up, so that he felt a little more comfortable.

  The two walked through the terminal and stood at the gate. Zhao Jingwen made a call: "Hey Ak, where are you."

   "Here, here!" A pleasant voice came from the phone and in the air.

  Li An and Zhao Jingwen looked up at the same time, and saw a gray car parked on the side of the road, and a woman wearing a knee-down jacket with long black silk hair like a waterfall was waving to them.

  The two ran over quickly, and then got into the car impatiently.

  Because of the time limit for parking in the aisle of the airport, the car was started before the introduction, and then quickly drove out of the aisle.

While sitting in the car, Zhao Jingwen introduced them to them.

  "Ake, let me introduce to you. The handsome guy sitting behind is what I told you, a piano player who is slightly better than me."

   "Oh, yes, let me tell you again, this handsome guy is not only a national professional piano player, he is also a great writer and poet, and a great writer who won the 27th Mao Dun Literature Award."

  Zhao Jingwen enthusiastically introduced the woman driving the vehicle.

   "Really? It's so powerful, it turned out to be a great writer of the Mao Dun Literature Award. What's his name." Ake asked.

  Li Ang, who was sitting in the back row, couldn't see her face, but her voice was very nice, very thin, and very soft. It was as comfortable as the spring breeze in February.

  "The winner of the 27th Mao Dun Literature Award, Mr. Li An!" Zhao Jingwen said.

  When the four words of Mr. Li An fell.

   Suddenly, the high-speed car stopped abruptly, and the three people in the car fell forward at the same time, and Li Ang slammed into the front chair.

   "What's wrong? What happened?" Zhao Jingwen asked quickly, still looking forward, but found that there was nothing in front of the road.

  The car drove slowly again, Akko's voice was slightly trembling, and then she said: "His name is the same as that of a friend of mine when I was a child, so I was a little surprised."

  Ake looked back at Ang Li while driving, with an apologetic look: "I'm sorry, didn't you knock it out? Blame me, I'm a bit too excited to hear your name."

  A Ke turned his head and Li Ang saw his face for a moment.

   is very beautiful, the facial features are very delicate, and the eyes are like bright stars.

   But after watching for two seconds, Ang Lee turned her head back before she could appreciate it.

  The girl is so polite, Li Ang nodded and smiled, "It's okay."

  Zhao Jingwen in the driving seat is very familiar with the girl, so she started to tease her: "Ake, isn't it your secret crush when you were a child named Li An? Just hearing this name makes me so excited."

   "Where is it, don't talk nonsense."

   "Yeah, look, blush, blush, I really hit it!" Zhao Jingwen continued to joke.

   After a while, Zhao Jingwen turned her head and introduced A Ke to Li Ang: “Now let’s drive this as a driver. This is Miss Sun Ke who is known as the first pianist of Hua Guo!”

"When she was 20 years old, she won the first place in the last Nakar Piano Competition; later she won various international piano awards no less than ten times! Because of her outstanding achievements, she is now praised As the honorary president of our Huaguo Piano Association!"

   "Even if you go to any place abroad, as long as there is a piano, as long as you talk about her, then she is an absolutely brilliant star."

  Zhao Jingwen looked proud, as if she was not talking about Sun Ke but herself.

  Li Ang was also slightly surprised.

  International Piano Awards no less than ten times, this is indeed a remarkable achievement! It is no worse than the Mao Dun Literature Award, even worse.

  After the introduction, Zhao Jingwen winked at Li An and said:

   "Oh, right, let me tell you the important point."

   "Ake is only twenty-five years old this year, and she is still single!"

Hearing this, Sun Ke stretched out his hand while driving, then pinched Zhao Jingwen's thigh, and said, "I said Sister Wen, you shouldn't talk about me being single every day. Twenty-five singles are not very single. It's normal, you always open which pot and not lift which pot."

   "It's too much for me to say anything, you quickly let go, your girl looks so gentle, why it hurts so much when you twist it!" Zhao Jingwen said, crying without tears.

   Talking and laughing along the way.

  Although Li Ann doesn’t speak much, the relationship between the two women is really close.

After walking for about twenty minutes, the three of them came to a mutton soup restaurant. Sun Ke stopped the car and smiled at Li An slightly: "The weather in Harbin is colder, much colder than in Kyoto. Let's Drink the mutton soup first, it's warm."

  This is a very gentle girl.

  The three people walked into the store, and then Sun Ke ordered a few dishes and personally gave Li Ansheng a bowl of soup with some scallion and ginger.

  In her, Ang Lee couldn't see any of the shelves that top pianists should have, but felt very real.

After the three of them sat down and stopped moving, Li Ang looked at her carefully.

It may be because it was too cold. There were two red patches on her white face; her eyes were clear and bright, like a stream of water; the corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a slight smile, that was A feeling like warm sun and warm sun.

  Her facial features cannot be said to be particularly exquisite, but they are matched together like paintings.

  Several people chatted while eating.

  Sun Ke and Li An said: “The Nalka Piano Competition will be officially held in more than a month, and there will be an internal selection before it is held.”

   "Eight players have been reported from the entire China before, but the players are very average. Later, the chairman conducted a second deep dive. If the total statistics of this time, there should be about 30 players."

   "However, a country can only participate in two players."

  "In other words, you need to compete with thirty other people internally first. If you get the top two, you can successfully qualify for the Nalka piano."

Li An didn’t speak here yet, but Zhao Jingwen next to him picked up a bowl and sipped his soup and said: "Ake, don’t worry, I saw him play "Don Juan’s Memories" in college that day. You know the difficulty of the first song."

  "Whether it is in hand speed or endurance, it is a very high test for piano players."

   "Even if you let me play, I might not be able to play particularly emotionally, but Ang Lee did it."

   "Even if you are compared with Akko, I feel that the details are a little worse. In short, at his current level, the internal competition is very simple."

  Sun Ke nodded: "Well, that's good!"

  After the three of them had eaten, Sun Ke took Li Ang to a place called the ‘Gorgeous Opera House’.

  This opera house is very large, as high as five stories.

Sun Ke took Li Ang around first, and introduced him: "This opera house will be the venue for the Nalca competition at that time, with a total area of ​​20,000 square meters. The first floor is a very large concert hall. , Can accommodate two thousand people watching at the same time."

   "There are many practice rooms on the second, third, fourth and fifth floors, including 88 piano rooms and 67 cello rooms."

  Sun Ke took Li Ang to the second floor while climbing up, while taking out a card and handing it to Li Ang: “This is a special membership card of the Opera House. You can enter the Opera House anytime to practice with it.”

   "Okay, thank you." Ang Lee took the membership card and put it in his pocket.

  At this time, the three of them have also reached the second floor, and oncoming is a clear, fast and emotional piano sound.

   "Someone is practicing piano, playing one of Chopin's etudes, and listening to the rhythm and emotion is still in place, he should be a professional player." Zhao Jingwen said.

  Sun Ke also nodded: "Yes, at least it is above the provincial level!"

  At this time, Zhao Jingwen glanced at Li An and Sun Ke, and a little interesting flashed in her eyes: "Shall we also practice in the piano room next to it?"

  　 Two chapters, more than 6,000 words have been updated!

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