Chapter 43

When Han Yang came to the music classroom, he found that in addition to his party, the students of class 3, grade 2 and other teachers had arrived. Especially Shen Jun's appearance that I'm afraid you'll run away makes Han Yang very unhappy.

"Mr. Han, our first competition is music. What instrument do you choose?" Shen Jun sent it immediately after seeing Han Yang coming.

"I'll choose whatever you choose!" Han Yang's principle is to beat Shen Jun hard. Han Yang learned all the known musical instruments in the simulator. Although he did not have the level of those masters in the simulator, it was more than enough to sling Shen Jun.

"Arrogant!" Shen Jun threw out two words with a gloomy face and went to get a guitar. The people in class 3, grade 2 of senior high school looked at Han Yang and their eyes changed. Han Yang didn't know the root.

But Shen Jun is their music teacher. In their opinion, the level of guitar has reached a very high level. Han Yang was so arrogant that the students who had some expectations for Han Yang couldn't help shaking their heads.

Han Yang also took a guitar and flicked the string on the guitar. A familiar feeling arises spontaneously, just like an old friend meeting again after many years.

Shen Jun's eyes also changed when he looked at Han Yang. When Han Yang took the guitar, his eyes and momentum changed. This kind of thing only seen in professional players actually appeared in such a small teacher.

"No, I can't play guitar with him. A gambling appointment is related to the rest of my life. I can't be careless!" Shen Jun quickly made a choice in his heart.

"Mr. Han, I don't want to compare my guitar with you. I just take my guitar down and have a look. Considering the family situation of class 3, grade 2, the instrument I want to compare with you is the piano!" Shen Jun said with high sounding.

"Xiaoyu, look, Mr. Shen thinks of us everywhere!" Xiaoxiao's eyes burst out with countless little stars, and a flower crazy girl looked at Lin Xiaoyu beside him.

"Why do I think Mr. Shen doesn't dare to compare guitar with Mr. Han?" Lin Xiaoyu said thoughtfully.

But he was soon subdued by Xiao Xiao's powder fist. Anyway, as a learning slag, Lin Xiaoyu was not interested in who the teacher was.

"Piano? Are you sure?" Han Yang looked at the fool's expression and looked at Shen Jun. if he changed to other musical instruments, Han Yang still needs to adapt. But the piano, even Chu Feng, the apprentice of Master Pianist Zuo Nan, was hanged by Han Yang. It's nothing to mention a mere Shen jungen.

But when Shen Jun heard Han Yang's question, he thought Han Yang was afraid of himself, so he said, "yes, it's the piano. I don't know if Mr. Han will!"

"Well, you can play a little! You don't play very well!" Han Yang decided to give Shen Jun a hand in the small pit, or he would be blind to what Shen Jun is doing now.

After listening to Han Yang's answer, Shen Jun was more determined. At that moment, he said with an abnormal fork: "Mr. Han, I didn't say you. The piano is a noble and elegant instrument. How can you say that you can only play a little. No, I can't. let me tell you what a pianist is!"

Shen Jun then went directly to the center of the music classroom. Where was a white piano? After sitting on it, Shen Jun began to show off his piano skills and began to tune constantly.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of those inexperienced boys and girls, and Shen Jun's image was raised again. Some female teachers who didn't come to class also looked at Shen Jun differently.

Instead of choosing piano music, Shen Jun used the accompaniment of a popular song. This is very clever and easy to make these boys and girls have a sense of substitution.

After all, except those who really understand piano music, others listen only for enjoyment. Most people here have never been exposed to real piano music, let alone appreciation.

After Shen Jun played a song, everyone except Han Yang clapped. In Han Yang's eyes, there are at least five mistakes in Shen Jun's song, and his grasp of the whole song is only fluent.

"Mr. Han, I've finished playing, please!" Shen Jun smiled and looked at Han Yang. He pretended to be gracious and made an invitation to Han Yang.

"Hey, are pretending criminals so arrogant these days?" Han Yang sighed in his heart that the world is getting worse and the people's heart is not ancient. Then he went to the piano and walked around the upstream of the piano.

Shen Jun's piano tuning is basically no big problem, but in Han Yang's eyes, there are still a few tones that are not very accurate.

Han Yang simply readjusted the piano to one side, and Han Yang's actions fell into the eyes of the flower crazy girl Xiao Xiao, which became provocation and show off.

"Mr. Shen has already calibrated the piano, but this guy came to school again." Xiao Xiao looked at Han Yang with an unhappy face.

"Xiao Xiao, this is a gamble between other teachers. I think the new teacher is still very handsome! Look at his figure. Teacher Shen is so weak compared with him." Lin Xiaoyu likes Han Yang better.

"Xiaoyu, you're going to betray the enemy!" Xiao Xiao glanced at Lin Xiaoyu and raised his fist.

"No, no, no, I'm in Cao Ying and my heart is in Han! Xiao Xiao, you have to believe me!" Lin Xiaoyu immediately covered his chest and surpassed ordinary people.

Han Yang here has corrected all the sounds of playing the piano, and Han Yang still chose the classical piano and Oriental Fantasy.

The notes were interpreted in Han Yang's hands like flowing water, and even the students who didn't like classical music were quite intoxicated.

Shen Junyue's face turned red, and he had a burning feeling. After he finished telling Han Yang what a pianist was, he was crushed by Han Yang with his strength.

A few minutes later, Han Yang played a song. Everyone present was still immersed in the ocean of music, but soon recovered. Applause like thunder broke out in an instant.

"What's up, Mr. Shen? I can still play in your eyes!" Han Yang went to Shen Jun and smiled and looked at Shen Jun's red face. Han Yang's heart is like eating a popsicle in dog days. His heart is cool and his heart is flying.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Han's piano skills were so strong. I lost this one. But we didn't compete in two more games. I'll never lose the next one when we compete with art and painting!" Shen Jun took a deep breath. So many people still want to maintain their demeanor.

"Well, let's start, Mr. Shen! I don't know what we're comparing this time?" Han Yang said faintly as he looked at Shen Jun.

"We're better than sketching!" Shen Jun didn't dare to be careless. Who knows if Han Yang's goods will be fine arts. Simply choose what you are best at. Shen Jun is quite sure of his sketching skills.

When I was in college, I didn't know how many little girls fell in love with me with a portrait.

The things to prepare for the sketch are very simple, just a few pencils and a stack of paper. Shen Jun also entered the state. This time, he painted the headmaster Wang Fugui, his immediate boss.

Shen Jun took a look at Han Yang and found that Han Yang didn't start, so he began to concentrate on painting.

Han Yang looked at the pencil and sketch paper in front of him, and an unknown smile came up at the corners of his mouth. He was in the simulator, but he had received hellish training in the hands of the teachers made for him by the simulator.

In particular, sketch not only requires Han Yang to draw well. And even faster, so I even got a training called human camera.

Two minutes later, Han Yang began to move a pencil. After taking a look at the surrounding scenery, he began to brush on the paper.

Ten minutes later, Shen Jun drew the whole picture of Wang Fugui. Looking at his sketch on paper similar to that of a real person, Shen Jun was quite satisfied with his technology.

Shen Jun took a look at Han Yang's direction, but he didn't feel it. It took him so long to draw one, but Han Yangwu drew four or five in a row.

"Well, Mr. Shen, let us appreciate our paintings!" Han Yang said after finishing the last stroke.

Han Yang included everyone in the music classroom in the sketch, including Shen Jun who was painting. The description of every detail shows incisively and vividly. Shen Jun looks at Han Yang's painting and then looks at his own feeling.

It's not that he painted badly, but that Han Yang painted too well. Up to now, Shen Jun has completely lost. Shen Jun's face was ugly and said, "Miss Han, I lost this time!"

"Oh, that's good! Pack up and go! Headmaster Wang, help him settle his salary this month!" Han Yang directly blocked all Shen Jun's words.

Shen Jun's face changed in front of so many people. Shen Jun didn't go back on his word and left directly.

"Xiao Xiao, your teacher Shen has lost! He will leave school soon!" said Lin Xiaoyu, watching the excitement.

"Drizzle, you!" Xiao Xiao wanted to vomit blood. After all, it was too different. Mr. Shen, who was optimistic about himself, was defeated by the new one so easily.

"Well, let's go back to class!" Han Yang now feels much more comfortable and speaks more and more like a head teacher.

The students of class 3, grade 2, are whispering and discussing Han Yang's talent. In addition, Han Yang is still a handsome man. The female students who originally liked Shen Jun abandoned their original idols and fell in love with Han Yang.

"Oh, Xiao Xiao, don't be sad. Don't you think Mr. Han is also very handsome!" Lin Xiaoyu comforted Xiao Xiao with an unhappy face.

"No, I'm going to send Mr. Shen!" Xiao Xiao said firmly after thinking about it.

Lin Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Xiao with a confused face and said, "Xiao Xiao, how can you go out! Mr. Shen estimates that he will leave school soon."