The Supreme Spy

　　 "Professor Zhang, hello!"

　　 Zheng Mei led Cheng Yingfan to the front of Professor Zhang Ming, Zheng Min said hello with a very warm smile.

　　 Zhang Ming was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Hello, are you?"

There was a smile on Zheng Mei’s face: “I’m Zheng Mei, the head teacher of the first three classes of the English Department. This is my student Cheng Yingfan. He once participated in the piano competition where you were the judge and won the second place. I’m here, so come and see you."

Cheng Yingfan walked up under Zhang Mei's sign and said respectfully: "Hello Professor Zhang, I participated in the youth piano competition that you hosted last year. I won the second place at the time, and Professor Zhang still gave me something to say. Reviews have benefited me a lot."

　　 Zhang Ming looked at Cheng Yingfan, with a dazed expression on his face: "Oh, I remembered, what you were playing was like..."

　　 Zhang Ming seemed to be thinking about it, and Cheng Yingfan quickly said, "Minuet."

"Oh, yes, yes, that's it. I had a good impression of you at the time. At that time, I remembered asking you what school you were going to take. You said you were going to take the conservatory. I also recommended China Overseas Conservatory... As a result, the Zhonghai University you took the exam is now an English student?"

　　 Cheng Yingfan's expression is slightly embarrassing: "Well, because there are different opinions at home, but I have never given up piano practice myself."

　　 Zhang Ming didn't ask too much, and smiled and said, "You are still very spiritual in playing the piano. If you keep practicing hard, you will surely achieve higher achievements in the future."

　　 Cheng Yingfan replied respectfully: "Thank you Professor Zhang for his encouragement, I will definitely not give up!"

　　 Zheng Mei smiled next to him and said, "Professor Zhang, Cheng Yingfan will also perform a piano solo show today. I will ask Professor Zhang to give more guidance to Cheng Yingfan."

　　 Zhang Ming was a little surprised, and his expression immediately increased by two points: "Okay, I don't know what you are going to play this time?"

　　 Cheng Yingfan replied respectfully: "My repertoire today is He Luting's Shepherd Boy Piccolo."

　　 Zhang Ming said, "Yes, Shepherd Boy Piccolo is a very creative piece of modern piano music in my country. It is a piano piece with Chinese style. I look forward to it now."

　　 Zheng Mei saw that her face was almost brushed, so she respectfully said goodbye, and then took Cheng Yingfan back to her place.

　　 A 50-year-old old man next to Zhang Ming is Feng Yuanshan, vice president of China Overseas University. He turned his head and smiled: "Professor Zhang’s students are all over the world, and I can actually meet them in the English Department of CUHK."

Zhang Ming smiled heartily: "I was only invited to be a judge. I met this little guy once. It's not his teacher, but he does play the piano very well, but I don't know how to come to your college English. Yes."

　　 Feng Yuanshan smiled and said, "If you can praise Professor Zhang personally, then his talent must be good."

　　 Zhang Ming nodded and said: "Although the songs he plays have shortcomings, he is still very spiritual and a plastic talent. However, if he chose the English department, I am afraid that his future in music will be limited."

Feng Yunshan naturally understands what Zhang Ming meant. Music, of course, requires talent, but more of it requires perseverance and diligent practice. If you don’t practice your hands for three days, if you don’t immerse yourself in music all day, you will practice occasionally by interest. The height that can be reached is naturally limited.

　　 "Maybe, our CUHK has a very unique style of educating people. If he really has the perseverance to go on the road of music, it may not be impossible."

　　 Zhang Ming smiled and said, "That's the unique style of CUHK, which is famous for China."

　　 Feng Yunshan and Zhang Ming were originally old acquaintances. Zhang Ming participated as a guest this time. It was also Feng Yunshan's invitation. Zhang Ming had nothing to do, so he agreed to participate, all as meeting old friends.

　　 "By the way, I heard that you wanted to find a disciple to give me advice. Have you found it?"

　　 Zhang Ming sighed and said, "Although I have taught many students, some of them are beautiful jade, but they are always wrong, and I haven't found a suitable one. It makes you laugh."

　　 Feng Yunshan smiled and said: "Disciples and students are different. You should look for them carefully. Besides, Professor Zhang, you are still young and don't worry."

　　 Zhang Ming smiled bitterly: "I'm old, old, now I'm not as strong as before. It's hard to play some tracks. I'm afraid I won't be able to play in a few years. How can I teach others by then."

　　 Feng Yunshan nodded in understanding: "Disciples who are talented and able to endure hardships and have good qualities are really hard to find. Sometimes even if there are, they are forced to disappear because of various external conditions..."

　　 Zhang Ming nodded in agreement, and then sighed lightly: "Hey, let it happen, this kind of thing cannot be forced."

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　　 Zheng Mei took Cheng Yingfan back to her position and whispered, "Cheng Yingfan, Professor Zhang is still here, you have to behave well."

　　 Cheng Yingfan gave a hum, his eyes lightened a little. He knew Professor Zhang Ming. He was not only a professor at the Conservatory of Music, but also quite famous in the entire music industry.

Cheng Yingfan hopes to impress Professor Zhang Ming through today’s performance. This may be an opportunity to let himself continue to learn piano with Professor Zhang Ming. He knows that Professor Zhang Ming has always wanted to find a disciple, but he has not found it~www. readwn.com~Cheng Yingfan knows that he must be a little short of Professor Zhang Ming’s requirements, but today is an opportunity to give him hope again, no matter how small the hope is, is it a hope after all?

　　If you can really become a disciple of Professor Zhang Ming, then you can mix well in this circle in the future. After all, Professor Zhang Ming has a good reputation and face in the music circle.

　　 Zheng Mei looked at Xue Wantong in front of him, and then at Han Qingqing, who was sitting quietly, with two faint flashes of jealousy in her eyes.

　　 is so beautiful, born a vixen!

　　 The time was approaching, and students poured into the small auditorium. Under the organization of He Tianfeng, the people in Class 3 sat around in a circle. Everyone was talking about it and it was very lively.

　　 The school leaders, department leaders, and guests attending the party were all in place. A man and a woman two moderators stepped onto the high platform and began to gradually invite the leaders to speak. This is a rational process.

　　Under the stage, He Tianfeng didn't listen to the speech of the leader above at all. Instead, he took the entire party program list sent internally, and looked down one by one for the programs in his class.

　　 "The national dance is the fifth, the youngest taekwondo is the seventh, the chorus is the twelfth, the sketch is the thirteenth, and Han Qingqing's piano solo is the fifteenth..."

He Tianfeng's eyes stopped abruptly, and an angry expression appeared on his face immediately: "Fuck, what the hell? The fourteenth program is also a piano solo, performing the shepherd boy piccolo. The performer is Cheng Yingfan, the first three of the English department, he and Han Qingqing. Are the solo performances one after another?"

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