Peng Tielin's office is the only one, and the yellow office is filled with some messy music scores and music textbooks. At this moment, he was holding a cigarette and carefully reading a document.

Hearing a knock on the door outside, he bounced the ashes in his hand and shouted at the door: "Come in."

The door was pushed open, and Liu Yufan and An Quantao walked in one after another.

"Teacher Peng!"

"Teacher Peng!"

The two nodded at Peng Tielin and greeted him.

"Oh, you two are here, haha, sit down." Peng Tielin pointed to the chair next to the desk and said with a smile. He was always serious and serious, but he had no airs at this moment.

Of course, Peng Tielin's good attitude is definitely different. When it comes to students with poor talent, Peng Tielin rarely sees a smile on his face, but when he sees students with high level, he is usually very kind. This cannot be blamed on his power, but he is really a specialty class, with the purpose of cultivating professional talents, rather than being equalist like the general class. Besides, even in the general class, the teachers will unconsciously like those students who study well, and it is the same.

And these two people are definitely two aliens in the entire Fu'an No. 1 Middle School! Peng Tielin really couldn't understand why these two people were willing to come to an ordinary high school with such professional piano standards. You should know that there are some professional music schools suitable for them. With their abilities, if they want to go to it, they should not take much effort. Especially Liu Yufan, his level is almost the same as performing directly on stage. Peng Tielin thinks that he is just a waste of time here.

But this is a good thing for him. After all, no matter how powerful these two people are, they are nominally their own students. If they can win several high-level awards during school, then he will be respectful as a teacher.

Because of this, Peng Tielin smiled when he saw two people. This was his "baby".

Seeing that both of them sat down, Peng Tielin took two documents from the table and sent them to the two of them. He smiled and said, "You two can take a look at this first."

Liu Yufan took the document and saw that it was a red document header on it, with the title in bold black words: "Notice on Holding the Second 'Jianghai Cup' Piano Competition in the City". The signature was made by Jianghai Propaganda Department, Jianghai Culture Bureau, Jianghai Civilization Office, Jianghai Musicians Association and other large red seals stamped there, which seemed very lively.

"I received a notice yesterday. This Jianghai Cup, once every two years, we have a few places here. When I think about it, I think of you two. The specifications of this Jianghai Cup are still very high, and it is considered a quasi-professional event in our Jianghai piano industry. However, you two are very good at it. I think it shouldn't be a problem to win an award. How about it. You two are fine, right?" Peng Tielin said with a smile.

Liu Yufan flipped through the documents in his hand and browsed the contents above. After reading them, he roughly understood the nature of the competition. It was indeed as Peng Tielin said. This was a "quasi-professional" level competition. The units participating in the competition were professional art schools, performance groups, folk art groups, art schools, etc., which can be said to include the top group of people in the Jianghai piano world.

At the same time, the awards set for this competition are also very generous, especially the first prize, which is the first prize worth 21,000 yuan. The second and third prizes are also very impressive. It can be seen that the city still attaches great importance to this event.

Hearing Peng Tielin's words, Liu Yufan looked at An Quantao next to him, and saw the latter raised his eyebrows at him, which meant "Why not go?"

Liu Yufan looked at Peng Tielin waiting for his reply again, and then asked: "Teacher Peng, don't our school have an art class? Why didn't we draw people from there?"

"Oh, there are also art classes, but I think you two are very good at their level, so I pulled you over." Peng Tielin explained with a smile.

"Okay, Teacher Peng, let's do our best." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"Haha, okay, I'll say hello to your class teacher. During this period, try to arrange your two of you as much as possible to take more time to practice the piano. If you have any questions or difficulties, you can tell me, don't be polite." Peng Tielin said with a smile.

"Okay, Teacher Peng, then we'll leave first." Liu Yufan said with a smile.

"Well, go, go, it's almost time to eat." Peng Tielin looked at his watch, and the morning reading was almost over.

Looking at the background of the two people leaving, Peng Tielin showed a relaxed smile on his face. With these two powerful students joining, this year's Jianghai Cup competition, the chances of winning the prize are even greater.

He didn't dare to expect to win the first place. Although he knew that the two were very powerful, especially Liu Yufan, and that level was even unimaginable. But he also knew that in such a level of competition, he could meet any kind of master. He still remembered that the girl who won the first place two years ago was very good at playing. After the end, she was directly selected by the Affiliated High School of the Central Conservatory of Music. At that time, it caused a sensation in the Jianghai piano world.

However, even if you just win a random award, Peng Tielin was very satisfied. After all, it was his own "result". In the game two years ago, Peng Tielin's face became a little hot when he knew that he was not a professional art school, but when the team he brought him failed to pass the first round of the preliminary round and was "imperfected", Peng Tielin still felt a little dull. He was also an art class in high school, but two students from Beihe County No. 1 Middle School entered the rematch, and the results were very good. Peng Tielin still remembers the proud look on his face of Xiao Wen, the fat female music teacher at Beihe No. 1 Middle School.

"Tsk, what's so great about it? You didn't teach the students who entered the rematch. You can wait and see the show this time!" Peng Tielin fantasized about An Quantao and Liu Yufan winning the prize in the competition, and showed a refreshing smile on his face. He did not realize that the two people he chose were not trained by him.

Liu Yufan and An Quantao left Peng Tielin's office. As soon as they arrived at the corner of the stairs, they met two girls.

At first, Liu Yufan thought they were here to practice piano, so he subconsciously walked around and prepared to go downstairs from the other side.

Unexpectedly, he circled around and the two girls opposite moved to the side, just blocking his way downstairs.

Now Liu Yufan realized that he was not passing by by chance, but blocking himself.

I looked at the two girls in front of me. They were both tall and not pretty, but fortunately their skin was fair. Liu Yufan didn't know why he still had the heart to pay attention to other people's skin at this time. Perhaps this was a natural reaction after seeing the opposite sex.

Looking back at An Quantao, Liu Yufan asked with his eyes: Looking for you?

An Quantao shook his head and quickly denied it. What a joke, how could he know a girl of this level with his own taste? Chen Siying's level is almost the same.

"Stop looking, I'm looking for you two." The girl standing in front spoke. But looking at her arrogant look, she obviously had no good feelings for the two of them.

"Sorry, I don't seem to know you two." Liu Yufan looked at the two of them, then shook his head and smiled.

"I don't know you two either, but look at the thing you are holding, you should have been selected by Teacher Peng to participate in the Jianghai Cup Piano Competition." The girl who had just spoken continued to ask. She was tall and looked similar to Liu Yufan, with a slightly fat body. Her short curly hair was dyed dark red, and she looked very fashionable.

"Yes, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Liu Yufan asked with some wonder.

"There's a problem." The fat girl said in a bad tone, then looked at the slightly thin girl behind her, who also took a step forward.

"My name is Li Li, she is Meng Jingjing, we are from Class 2. I don't know what relationship you two got these two places, but I think you two should take the initiative to give up this place in the competition." Li Li said bluntly.

"Oh? Give up the quota? Why?" Liu Yufan asked back with some amusement. It seemed that these two people were dissatisfied with themselves and An Quan.

"Why? You two are probably not very familiar with the Jianghai Cup. That kind of professional competition is not what you should participate in, so why waste the quota? If you want to increase your knowledge and improve your level, you can come here at any time. I can guide you two, but I hope that you can take the initiative to give up the quota and not drag down the competition results of the whole school." Li Li's tone was still so tough.

"Haha, from what the two seniors mean, they decided that we had obtained the quota through the back door. But how do you know that we were wasting the quota?" Looking at the aggressive performance of the two women, An Quantao, who was standing behind Liu Yufan, couldn't help it and said sarcastically.

李莉有些意外地看了安权滔一眼,似乎没有想到这个家伙居然敢“理直气壮”地顶撞自己.这也难怪,之前两个人虽然在小组选拔的时候出尽了风头,不过毕竟看到的人很有限,而且练钢琴的人多多少少也都有些傲气,那些见了两个人演奏的人,也并不愿意和别人说.就算有的人传了出去,那些艺术班的人多半也是不相信的.俗话说“文无第一,武无第二”,练钢琴的学生一般互相不服气的情形很常见.

"Isn't it? If the level of the general class is better than that of the art class, then what else should the art class do?" Meng Jingjing, who had not spoken, asked arrogantly.

"Who to send is the school's meaning. I don't think we have to discuss this issue here. Quan Tao, let's go." Liu Yufan had no intention of fighting with these two women. In his opinion, these two women who seemed pretty good were simply arrogant and had a brain.

"Stop!" Li Li was so angry that she shouted at him when she saw that Liu Yufan ignored him.

"What else?" Liu Yufan turned around and asked impatiently.

"We want to compete with you two! Do you dare?" Li Li said.
Chapter completed!