Yun City Music Academy, Principal's Office.
Liu Mengjie sat in front of her desk, one hand on the mouse, the other propping up her chin, but her eyes were not on the computer, she was lost in thought.
She was thinking about one person.
Lin Fan.
The scene of Lin Fan playing the piano at her house yesterday was still vividly lingering in her mind, refusing to fade away.
She couldn't forget the piece Lin Fan improvised, it was the most beautiful piece she had ever heard, the most perfect piano performance. She had heard many world-class piano masters perform, but none could match Lin Fan.
She believed that Lin Fan's piano skills had reached the realm of Beethoven!
Beethoven, a musical genius rare to encounter even in centuries.
And now, she had actually discovered someone who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Beethoven. Imagine her excitement.
She was eager to invite Lin Fan to teach at her music academy. That way, she could see him every day and discuss music with him.
