"As long as you’ve decided, that’s good." Bertrand finally felt relieved, "I’ll head back to France first. I’ll be preparing for a first piano recital in Hua Country, so you don’t need to worry. In the anti, practice the piano more, and I’ll arrange for you to go on stage when the ti cos."
"Teacher, isn’t this inappropriate?" Lu Xingzhi felt that she wasn’t qualified enough for her teacher to pave the way for her like that.
"Of course it’s not ideal, so tomorrow I’m going to co see you and have you play a piece on the piano for . If you’re qualified, then I’ll arrange for you to go on stage." Bertrand still trusts Lu Xingzhi; his student is the most spiritually gifted person he’s ever t.
"Teacher..." Lu Xingzhi didn’t even know what to say; if Bertrand wanted to test her, she was willing.
But...
"Don’t overthink it. Even though I’m your teacher, you still need to et the requirents. If you don’t et my standards, I won’t let you go on stage." Bertrand intentionally said this with firmness.
He sowhat understood the things Lu Xingzhi has been through these past few years.
He knew more about the Huo Family, which, in Hua Country, might hold a status similar to their Bernard family. Lu Xingzhi had no background, and as her teacher, there’s an old saying in Hua Country: ’Once a teacher, forever a father.’
He had to do sothing for her.
Also, let those people know that she has his support.
The Bernard family would be her backing.
"Teacher, I understand." Lu Xingzhi was not soone who didn’t appreciate kindness, Bertrand was treating her so well, she couldn’t humiliate her teacher.
"That’s good. Get ready!"
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Lu Xingzhi returned to the dormitory. Upon seeing her, Ke Yanchu joked, "Little Zhi Liao, how co I notice that you’ve beco busy? Are you secretly planning sothing big?"
"I suppose so!" Going on stage at Bertrand’s recital is indeed a big deal.
"What is it?" Ke Yanchu climbed down from the bed, "Is it that you’ve been invited to soone’s concert again?"
"Is it my God this ti?" Xiong Yali’s gossip radar sparked; her God was Huo Jinyan, and she hoped dearly to have a signed photo of him.
"It’s not your God, nor soone’s concert invite. But as for Huo Jinyan’s signed photo, I’ll bring you one when the ti cos." Lu Xingzhi thought since she was leaving soon, she might as well do them a little favor.
"Really?" Xiong Yali jumped straight out of bed; this was the advantage of having long legs. She was over 170 cm tall and jumped down effortlessly.
"Yes." This was sothing she could manage. "It’s just that I can happen to get his and Helian Yi’s signed photos."
"I’m so happy. Among the two you happen to get, one is my God." Xiong Yali gave Lu Xingzhi a hug, "Little Zhi Liao, I must treat you to a al."
"There’s no need for that. It’s not an effort for ." Lu Xingzhi then looked at Liu Bailu, "Bailu, you don’t have a favorite idol, do you? You like Eric’s poetry, right? Here, I’m giving this to you, hope you won’t refuse."
Lu Xingzhi took a poetry collection out of the cabinet, "You’re practicing English now, and this is all in English too."
"No, no, Little Zhi Liao, this is too precious. I heard Eric’s English poetry collection is out of print; I can’t accept this."
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