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Chapter 62 You just need to remember one thing

Qin Yang also saw Cheng Yingfan, but he didn't say anything and turned around and walked towards the classroom.

Cheng Yingfan looked at Zhang Ming who had left, then looked at Qin Yang, and gritted his teeth and chased after him.

"Qinyang!"

Qin Yang stopped, turned around, and looked at Cheng Yingfan.

Cheng Yingfan stopped in front of Qin Yang and said in a deep voice: "Is Professor Zhang here to find you?"

Qin Yang nodded calmly: "Yes, yes."

Cheng Yingfan had already guessed something in his heart, but he still refused to believe it and asked with gritted teeth: "What is he looking for you?"

Qin Yang smiled: "He thought I was good at playing the piano and wanted to accept me as a disciple."

Although Cheng Yingfan had already expected it, when Qin Yang said it, he still felt like he had been stabbed in his heart, and his face became quite ugly: "Did you agree?"

Qin Yang shook his head: "Not yet."

Cheng Yingfan was stunned: "Why?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I have a master, I have to ask him for his opinion first before making a decision."

Cheng Yingfan suddenly felt depressed. He had always been proud of his piano level, but now he was completely defeated in his proudest place.

He suddenly understood why Zhang Ming looked much colder than before when he saw that he had Qin Yang in his heart. Naturally, when he looked at others, he felt that he was a little worse.

He wanted to take Zhang Ming as his master, but Zhang Ming took the initiative to find Qin Yang and wanted to accept Qin Yang as his disciple. Even if Qin Yang already had a master, Zhang Ming's attitude did not change. How big is the gap between them?

Qin Yang did not care about the distraught Cheng Yingfan, and went straight back to Xue Wantong's office.

"Teacher Xue..."

When Xue Wantong saw Qin Yang, she asked with concern: "How about Professor Zhang?"

"He's back."

Xue Wantong asked afterwards: "What did he talk to you? Is he going to accept you as a disciple?"

"I didn't talk much, I heard him play a song, and then he asked me to play a song, and we chatted a few words."

Xue Wantong said anxiously: "Then he is testing your strength, what's the result?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "He said he wanted to teach me how to practice the piano, but I said I would consider it."

"consider?"

Xue Wantong's voice suddenly rose a little higher: "Why do you still have to consider it? Why don't you agree immediately? What if Professor Zhang changes his attention after he goes back? You kid, this is a great opportunity. I wonder how many people want to become his disciples?"

"You know Cheng Yingfan, the third class, who was the one who performed piano solo before. He was determined to become Professor Zhang's disciple. Professor Zhang finally spoke, why didn't you agree directly?"

"No, you have Professor Zhang's contact information. Call him quickly and say that you have considered it and are very happy to be his disciple..."

Qin Yang looked at Xue Wantong who was muttering, and couldn't help but smile on his face. The head teacher was quite concerned about him, and he was mumbling, feeling like a relative at home...

"Teacher Xue, don't worry, Professor Zhang can't escape. Your student is the future piano master. No one can bear such an excellent student."

Xue Wantong was amused by Qin Yang's words: "Is there anyone who praises you like this?"

Qin Yang smiled and said, "This is what Professor Zhang said, not what I said, I just repeat it, but I didn't praise myself."

Xue Wantong's eyes lit up: "He really said that?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes."

Xue Wantong showed joy on her face: "That's good. Professor Zhang is a nationally renowned professor and has a high reputation in the music industry. If you can become his disciple, your future will definitely not be bad."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Teacher Xue, there's nothing else to do, then I'll go back to class."

Xue Wantong nodded: "Go, go, remember not to delay too long, call Professor Zhang back quickly."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

Qin Yang left Xue Wantong's office, took out the phone and called his master Mo Yu.

"master……"

"Well, is there anything wrong?"

Mo Yu's voice was as low as ever, and like his people, it smelled a little desolate.

“That’s how it is…”

Qin Yang told the story of replacing Han Qingqing on stage and playing Zhang Ming's attempt to accept himself as his disciple.

"Professor Zhang Ming, right? I know he is a capable person. Since he is sincere and cherishes talents, he wants to teach you, if you don't refuse, then learn from him. As for the title, it's okay to call him a teacher."

Qin Yang said, "I am a disciple of your lineage. Can't you ask your opinion for your master?"

Mo Yu laughed, and there was a bit of unrestrainedness and freedom in his words: "Our Hidden Sect is indeed a single lineage, but it does not restrict you from learning from others. Are you not my apprentice when you learn Qin with Zhang Ming?"

Qin Yang was relieved when he heard the master say this: "Thank you, Master, I don't care, but Professor Zhang's kindness made me embarrassed to refuse."

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Zhang Ming is a capable person, and he is famous and has connections in the music industry. Since he is willing to teach you, then you can learn from him."

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Master, do you know Professor Zhang? Does that Professor Zhang know you?"

Mo Yu said lightly: "I know him because he is a celebrity himself. Your master, I am just an unknown Yiyun Yehe. Of course he doesn't know me anymore."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "The master's piano skills should not be inferior to Professor Zhang, right?"

Mo Yu smiled and said, "Maybe, don't make any decisions about me. I've taught you all the things you should teach you. The rest depends on your own practice and your own fortune. In the future, you don't have to call me to ask me. You can do it yourself. You just need to remember one thing."

Qin Yang's face narrowed: "Master, please tell me."

Mo Yu's voice was a bit arrogant: "The Hidden Sect of the Eternal Eternal Lineage, a single lineage. As a disciple of the Hidden Sect, you must not lose the face of Hidden Sect no matter what you do!"

Qin Yang nodded seriously: "Yes, master, I will always remember it."

"Okay, nothing else is going to happen, that's going to die."

Mo Yu hung up the phone neatly as usual. Qin Yang looked at the hanging-up phone, his eyes slightly complicated.

You cannot lose the face of Hidden Sect. This sentence is very broad. It does not only refer to one thing, but to many things, or anything.

Qin Yang took a step towards the classroom. Since the master didn't care, Professor Zhang Ming was also very kind, so he agreed.
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