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Chapter 219 Invitation to Lecture at the Conservatory of Music(2/2)

?Just a quick chat, this is the first time I’ve seen you since the competition."

"chat?"

Fu Tiao could not help but be stunned and looked at the people surrounding him.

Almost all the people around him were Chinese, about twenty people. Everyone looked at me expectantly, and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment before asking.

"There's no place for us to talk, is there?"

"As long as you agree, Teacher Fu Tiao, there will be a place."

Hearing that Fu Diao's tone seemed a little relaxed, Lin Xuan became extremely excited and immediately said: "I can borrow a room from the teacher."

After hearing Lin Xuan's words, the people around him suddenly became excited.

They never thought that Lin Xuan, in addition to inviting Fu Tiao over, would also invite Fu Tiao to give a small lecture?

As expected, they are indeed the most cheerful group of people among the Chinese people. If it were them, they would never dare to do so.

But since someone spoke up, they just took this opportunity to arrive immediately.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Fu Tiao, come over and talk about it."

"It's very convenient for us to have a separate small room here. We often have music discussions. We had chamber music discussions before, and we discussed chamber music in a small room."

"That's right, I've done it too. It's very easy to create a small room here. It doesn't take much effort and there's still tea available."

"..."

Everyone was talking over there, while Fu Tiao raised his hand and glanced at the time.

It's now around four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's almost half dark.

I don’t seem to have anything to do except practice piano at night.

But having said that, what time does the Steinway piano room close?

Fu Diao thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and searched for the address of the nearest Steinway flagship store. He found that the business hours were actually 5pm and it closed?

Now it seems that even in the past, it would be too late to practice the piano.

Fu Diao thought for a moment and could only nod.

"Okay, then I'll follow your arrangements. If possible, you'd better give me a piano."

"Okay, okay, no problem!"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up and he immediately waved to everyone, asking one of them to continue wandering around the house with Fu Tiao and take Fu Tiao to their library.

And he immediately ran to the secretariat to see if he could get a key.

Perhaps it was because he had deep exchanges in various places and had many connections. After about ten minutes, he ran over with a key, waved to Fu Diao and others, and said with a smile.

"Teacher Fu Tiao, and everyone else, I got the key. After asking about my purpose, the school teacher gave me a large classroom in the same one where we took music history."

"Music history? That one is really big."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

They didn't expect that Lin Xuan could actually get the key to music history.

You must know that although many of them are from the performance side, they also need to take courses such as music history.

The classroom was very large, with room for about a hundred people.

There are only about twenty people on their side.

Thinking of this, they became even more excited, and walked upstairs with Fu Diao in their arms, arriving at the classroom where they studied music history.

Lin Xuan opened the door first, then opened it for Fu Tiao to let him in.

As the previous group of people said, this is a large lecture theater with a piano in the middle, a projector and a computer desk specially used for putting ppts on the side.

Fu Tiao walked to the piano, touched the edge of the piano, and dropped a few keys.

Perhaps because this music school itself belongs to the top group, the Steinway A188 piano feels very good and seems to have been well maintained.

And there is no such mixed sound in this classroom, and the walls can effectively eliminate echoes.

It sounds and feels very good.

Everything is perfect except that there is no piano bench.

But this isn't that important.

Fu Tiao nodded with great satisfaction, walked to the side and pulled a stool from the side to the piano, smiled at everyone, and asked.

"Okay, what do you want to hear from me?"

"Talk about Xiao Sai!"

"Speak of Chopin!"

"I want to hear what Mr. Fu Diao has to say about Zhao Chengzhen. I heard that you have a very good relationship!"

"Go away, I finally got Mr. Fu Diao to come here just to let you listen to gossip? Are you kidding? I want to hear what Mr. Fu Diao thinks about music."

"Boss, can you tell me about pedals? I want to hear this..."

Everyone was talking in great surprise.

Fu Diao has come to London. They should be the first people to invite Fu Diao to give a speech during Fu Diao's tour, right?

Anyway, I have never heard of Fu Tiao giving lectures at other conservatories before. Even if Fu Tiao gave a concert at the Royal Conservatory of Music in Brussels, he never gave a lecture there.

Now Fu Diao has come to London, to the Royal College of Music, and agreed to chat with them and discuss some musical things.

Even if Fu Tiao's current status is comparable to the most powerful people in their school, the cornerstones of the school, and those who hold concert tours around the world.

But those people never give them lectures?

The biggest celebrity they have met so far, and the one who is willing to talk to them about something, seems to be Fu Tiao.

Why don't you take advantage of the wool now?

Lin Xuan was suppressing laughter while quickly sending messages on his mobile phone.

The messages on his mobile phone were not just the previous RCM WeChat group, but a large group.

RCM&RAM friendly communication group.

He told everyone in the group that Fu Tiao was speaking at their RCM, and after circling all the members, he changed his phone to another software.

Whatsapp! Foreign version of WeChat.

Although I don't really hope that Fu Diao can chat with foreigners, there are too few people now, only about twenty people. No matter how you calculate, there is no way to be worthy of Fu Diao's coffee position.

At least it has to be crowded, right?

I hope the people at RAM next door can be more helpful.

Lin Xuan put away his cell phone, looked at Fu Tiao and couldn't help but pray in his heart.

Between Fu Diao's position and their selfish motives, Lin Xuan chose the position.

Fu Diao didn't notice anything strange about Lin Xuan. Looking at the group of students in front of him who were looking at him expectantly, he couldn't help but smile gently and said casually.

"Okay, since you all want to hear it, let me tell you about my recent tour. I happen to be preparing for a tour recently. You also know that I have a concert on Saturday night, not far away in Kaaba.

Dogan Concert Hall…”

Dong Dong...

Before Fu Diao finished speaking, there was a knock on the door. As Fu Diao invited him in, the knock on the door fell and the door opened.

A figure that was familiar to everyone appeared at the door.

Simon Rattle.

Sir Simon!

The confusion between RAM and RCM made me check the information again. I had forgotten about it and had a headache.
Chapter completed!
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