It was a sunny day.

"A fritter, a cup of soy milk. ”

"Okay, take it. ”

Qin Jian came out of the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community with soy milk and fried dough sticks in his mouth, and walked towards Bol's art school.

Before he could get close to the gate, he heard a loud noise coming from the campus.

"Uncle Ding is early. ”

"Here we go again, Qin Jian. ”

Saying hello to Uncle Ding at the door of the communication room, Qin Jian glanced at it, but was still shocked by the scene in front of him.

At this moment, the campus force is very similar to a small art examination scene, the boys are dressed neatly, and the girls are showing off one by one, I don't know if I really can't see the difference between these sophomore high school children and art candidates.

But in fact, it's about the same, it's the same age, and now I'm wearing makeup, what can I see?

"You always sit, I'll go in and walk around. ”

"Go, go, go. ”

Compared with the 'peers' beside him, Qin Jian's clothes were not only conspicuous in the crowd, but also a little chilling.

However, his handsome face still attracted a lot of side glances.

"This is my dish~"

"Is he also a 15th grade art candidate? I don't know what major. ”

"Xiaoyu, do you say he is our future classmate?"

"Little fish!"

"Ah, wait a minute," the girl who was called Xiaoyu was pushed by her friend next to her, and came back to her senses, but her eyes still stayed on the back of the person who had just passed by, and muttered, "He seems to be ....."

"Qin Jian!!"

With a shout in front of the teaching building, Qin Jian hurriedly looked up.

On the stairs at the entrance of the teaching building, Lu Desheng was grinning and waving to him, and in the morning light, his silver front teeth were shining dazzlingly.

Wow.

There was an uproar on campus.

"Qin Jian?"

"Is that Senior Brother Qin Jian?!"

"Where?"

"Wow~~~~"

...

Listening to the discussion behind him, Qin Jian hurriedly sped up his chewing speed, walked quickly under his feet, and went up the steps of the teaching building.

"Director Lu is early. ”

"Oh, Qin Jian, it's hard work today, I'm relieved if you come.

"Let's go up first, the other teachers are ready. ”

Lu Desheng said that the two walked into the teaching building.

"In a while, you will follow the process of our school's monthly exam..."

"But there are a few students you need to pay attention to, Principal Li has said hello, I'll give you the list in a while..."

...

...

"Sure enough, it was him. Fang Xiaoyu was a little excited.

"Tsk, little fish, pay attention to your expression. The companion next to her nudged her again

That's when it happened.

"Little fish!"

When Fang Xiaoyu heard this, his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but turn his head.

A tall boy with a paper bag in his left hand trotting from the school gate.

The boy ran to Fang Xiaoyu and handed the red paper bag in his hand to her, panting and said, "Breakfast!"

Fang Xiaoyu's brows furrowed even more, "How many times have I said that I don't need you to buy me breakfast, do you really not understand?"

The boy was a little embarrassed and didn't know whether to withdraw his hand in mid-air.

"Please, don't do this again. Fang Xiaoyu said and turned to leave with the music folder in his hand.

The scene was bleak.

"What's wrong with her today?" the boy still looked at Fang Xiaoyu's companion on the side with some puzzlement.

"Isn't she the same the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday?" Fang Xiaoyu's companion shrugged his shoulders with some sympathy, "Eat it yourself, don't buy it in the future, bye." ”

As he spoke, he quickly caught up with Fang Xiaoyu.

...

...

Nine o'clock sharp.

"Attention candidates, attention to candidates,"

As the radio sounded, the whole campus moved.

Each candidate came to the designated waiting place according to their professional division.

...

302 classroom, piano examination room.

On the wide podium, the new kawai grand piano replaces the previous upright instrument.

In the center of the classroom, in a row of five consecutive judges' seats, Qin Jian sat on the far left.

Originally, Lu Desheng arranged for him to sit in the middle, but it was at his strong request that he exchanged places with a female teacher.

Young people should keep a low profile.

"Prepare teachers, the exam will start soon. Lu Desheng left the classroom.

Then, the five candidates entered the classroom in turn.

The last four sat down on the teacher's side wall.

The boy in the blue gown, who was the first to enter, walked up to the judges' bench and bowed.

"Hello judges, I am Li Chenghao from Nanshi No. 5 Middle School, and the exam repertoire I brought today is Chopin's Black Key Etude and Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata in the third movement. ”

With that, the male candidate bowed again and sat down at the piano.

"It looks pretty good. ”

Qin Jian secretly thought in his heart, and crossed the roster in his hand, black keys, and moonlight three, which were common tracks.

His eyes skimmed over the other four judges again, and all four nodded.

"Let's go. ”

With a sound of Qin Jian, it fell.

The boy at the piano raised his hand.

The next second.

A slower stream of sound runs.

"It's slow. ”

This was Qin Jian's first reaction.

"There are too many sticky sounds, the fingers are not clear, and the chord accents are not emphasized at all. ”

In less than three sections, Qin Jian knew that he didn't have to listen anymore.

There is a high probability that this song was quickly practiced by this candidate in order to participate in this exam.

According to the past practice, if He Jing was offstage at this time, it should have been stopped.

However, Qin Jian still hesitated, after all, he was only a substitute, and there were four other teachers, so he could only observe it for the time being.

"Alright. ”

At that moment, a shout rang out from the middle of the judges' bench.

The candidate who was stopped did not have any disappearance, and then calmly played Moonlight Three.

It's just that the melody doesn't sound as calm as ever.

Thirty seconds later.

"Stop. ”

This time, it was the male teacher on Qin Jian's side who stretched out his hand, "Okay." ”

"This classmate, I suggest that you go back and re-sort out the details of these two works, thank you. ”

This was undoubtedly the announcement of the candidate's results on the spot.

"Next. ”

As the words fell.

Qin Jian drew a number on the scoring chart.

“4。 ”

With a full score of 10, 4 points can't be higher for Qin Jian.

The first candidate only lasted three minutes from start to finish.

The next four candidates performed the repertoire they brought to the exam in turn, but none of them lasted more than 5 minutes.

Qin Jian felt that the third girl on the court was okay, compared to the other four.

So I gave a score of 6.5.

After the first group of candidates went out, several judges briefly exchanged the scoring situation.

Only then did Qin Jian know that he was too vicious.

After summarizing it a little, he adjusted the grading criteria.

Room 302 welcomed the next group of candidates.

"Hello judges..."

Gradually getting used to the rhythm of sitting in the judges' seat, Qin Jian also tried to express some of his own views and opinions.

......

"Stop. ”

"Rhythm is the skeleton of a piece of music, and your music is falling apart. ”

"Next. ”

.......

"Stop. ”

"I suggest a strength training for the little finger of your left hand, trust me, it's your shortcut to college. ”

"Thank you. ”

"Next"

...

"Stop. ”

"There is not much time left until the art exam, I think you should change to an etude. ”

Qin Jian smiled and stopped the candidates in the performance again.

"The next group. ”

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