Petroc Trelawny visits the world’s largest piano factory in the country where under Mao it was dangerous to play the instrument
As my plane makes its final approach into the southern Chinese city of Guangzhou, the mountains give way briefly to green paddy fields, and then industry takes over. Beneath are hundreds of vast blue-roofed sheds and smoking red-brick chimney stacks.

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