Early the next morning, Lou Ze drove Zheng Qian to the Military Art School again, which made Zheng Qian very embarrassed, how could he let the teacher be the driver.

He specially instructed Fei Fei to drive the company's car, but Lou Ze still insisted that Zheng Qian get into his car, and said casually: "Your parents are not in the capital, since I am your teacher, I will naturally take care of you instead of your parents......"

Zheng Qian wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, with his understanding of his father Zheng Wei, even if he was his own father, he had never cared for himself so intimately......

But in the end, I got into Lou Ze's car and went to the examination room.

Maybe the news of Zheng Qian's coming to the exam spread yesterday, and there were suddenly many more students on the military campus today, all of them whispering downstairs in the examination room, and when Lou Ze drove Zheng Qian over, Zheng Qian just got out of the car, and everyone saluted Zheng Qian at once.

The fiery gaze felt like he was going to swallow Zheng Qian alive.

"Come on, senior brother!"

"Senior brother has worked hard, if you need anything, don't be polite, open your mouth and command!"

"Yes, yes, we're happy to do the same!"

"Senior Brother Zheng, let's take a group photo after the exam!"

The students shouted!

are all college students around 20 years old, although they are said to have been admitted to the military arts, but how can they have the opportunity to see a big star like Zheng Qian on weekdays, their faces are excited, their hearts are surging, and they continue to cheer for Zheng Qian.

It can be seen that many students hope that Zheng Qian can be admitted to the military arts, and in this case, the golden sign of the military art may be shining again.

After all, even if there are graduates of military arts, even if they enter the entertainment industry, there are very few artists with such huge popularity as Zheng Qian, and most of them tend to be low-key because of their own duties, and they will not be in the limelight easily.

This makes its reputation outside the country a little weaker than other colleges and universities of the same level.

But if it's more serious, even if it's a Chinese drama, you have to bow your head.

As we all know, the network of relationships within the military art is too strong, not only the cradle of the major art troupes.

At this time, the atmosphere was warm, and a middle-aged man who looked like a director walked over quickly and reprimanded the student who took the lead in shouting: "What are you doing? I don't know if it's a graduate exam today?

After reprimanding the students, the middle-aged man turned around, slowed down his attitude, stretched out his hand to Lou Ze and Zheng Qian, and smiled at Zheng Qian: "Xiao Zheng, come on, take the test well, don't live up to Teacher Lou's expectations for you." ”

"Thank you, Director Jia!"

Zheng Qian nodded, then smiled and waved his hand to the surrounding juniors and sisters, and then picked up his backpack and went to the examination room.

After Lou Zemu sent Zheng Qian into the examination room, he smiled at Jia Wei, the head of the department next to him: "How to arrange the retest?"

"Isn't Xiao Zheng very busy at work? Then let's go through the form, don't wait, let him come to the retest tomorrow morning." ”

Director Jia said with a smile: "He himself is a person from the General Political Department, and this joint examination is to gild, and the requirements will not be so strict, I have said hello to Xiao Yang." ”

As he spoke, Director Jia glanced around, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Lou Ze: "This is the process of tomorrow's re-examination and the questions to be examined, I am ready, you give it to Xiao Zheng and let him prepare in advance." ”

Lou Ze smiled and patted Director Jia's arm: "Okay, thank you!"

Director Jia grinned: "My own family, thank you!"

On the other hand, after entering the examination room, Zheng Qian didn't wait long, many candidates walked in one after another, and everyone's state was very relaxed, after all, those who could get the quota for this joint examination basically had large and small backgrounds, and even if they failed the exam, they had a great chance of being admitted.

If you don't have a background, you can only take the January unified examination, which is a closed-book exam, which requires real talent and real learning, and it is merit-based admission.

There is no so-called cut-off score for the graduate examination of military arts, and whether or not you can be admitted depends entirely on the needs of the colleges and universities for candidates.

At 8:30, the professional entrance examination officially began.

Zheng Qian majored in practical music at Shou Art University, mainly studying stage music, therapeutic music, commercial music and electronic music, etc., emphasizing the use of music on the spot, and instant feedback with the communicator.

In fact, there is no such major in China, and only music education is similar to it.

But after all, it is a familiar industry, even if it is not an open-book exam, Zheng Qian feels that he can get a passing score, but for insurance, Zheng Qian still flipped through various fold-out contents such as books, and 70% of the answers on the paper are in it, Zheng Qian only needs to fill in the number.

The exam lasted three hours, and Zheng Qian completed the test paper in only half the time.

This time, he didn't take out the scratch paper to write the song, but carefully read the content on the paper several times, although most of it was transcribed from the book, but there were also some answers that required the candidates to think independently.

These contents represent the candidates' views on the profession of musicology.

Zheng Qian wrote a lot of books, writing down his views on Chinese music and Western music, and I don't know if the teacher who revised the paper had the patience to read it......

In the afternoon, the comprehensive test paper exam, here needs some cultural course foundation, Zheng Qian has carefully reviewed before this, and can consult various formulas, but it is not difficult for him.

Soon, the day passed.

At the end of the preliminary examination for graduate students, after politely rejecting the warm invitation of the candidates, Zheng Qian got into Lou Ze's car, and then listened to Lou Ze: "You will take the exam again tomorrow." ”

Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment: "So fast?"

Generally speaking, after the initial test, it will take about two months before the retest.

Although Lou Ze had said before that Zheng Qian was a special case and would be in advance, he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Well, the school organized it, knowing that you are busy, specially applied for you. ”

Lou Ze said with a smile while driving: "The retest was originally our own military art. ”

After speaking, he took out a piece of paper from the co-pilot's storage box and handed it to Zheng Qian: "This is the process of the re-examination and the test questions of the professional course, as for the English listening and speaking test, you should have no problem, right?"

Zheng Qian took it and looked at it, nodded and said, "No problem." ”

Lou Ze smiled: "For your sake, I'm really working hard, don't take it seriously you kid, I'll be present for the tutor interview tomorrow, don't go wrong." ”

"Understood!" Zheng Qian nodded again.

He now trusts Lou Ze very much, Mr. Lou's father is the dean of military arts, this relationship is too hard, there is no need to pit himself, everything will be arranged clearly.

The next day, the re-examination begins.

Zheng Qian handed over the admission ticket to the invigilator with both hands, and after checking it, he pushed the door and walked into the classroom.

Seeing the two examiners sitting at the interview table in military uniforms, the momentum was amazing, and after seeing Zheng Qian come in, he just nodded slightly, and then continued to read the information in his hand.

Zheng Qian glanced at it and saw his one-inch photo portrait in the upper left corner of the information.

They should be the interview mentors for this retest.

In the middle of the classroom, there is a desk and a chair with a microphone on the table.

After Zheng Qian took his seat, not long after, another figure came out of the corridor, it was Lou Ze in military uniform.

Lou Ze, who was wearing a military uniform, looked much more serious, did not make direct eye contact with Zheng Qian, and after shaking hands with the two interview examiners with a smile, he also sat down at the interview table.

Zheng Qian held his breath.

It turned out that Mr. Lou Ze was also one of the examiners for this interview.

In this way, the three examiners in military uniforms and leather shoes sat in front of him, and Zheng Qian suddenly felt Alexander.

The re-examination includes an interview with a tutor, an English listening and speaking test, and a professional course test.

Soon, the retest began.

After reading Zheng Qian's information, the tutor began the interview.

The invigilator first put a stack of sticky notes in front of Zheng Qian and asked Zheng Qian to draw numbers.

Each question has a corresponding number, which means that the examiner asks you a question that depends on your luck in the lottery.

If the normal process is followed, these numbers will be randomly issued to candidates, but now only Zheng Qian is participating in the retest, so Zheng Qian can draw the questions on his own.

On the retest answer sheet given by Lou Ze yesterday, there is a detailed explanation on this.

So Zheng Qian took out the second note, and after the three examiners glanced at the note number, they began to ask questions in the interview.

The entire session was conducted in English.

"Where are you from?"

"Tell me something about your hometown. ”

"What's your major?"

"What qualities should your good friend live by?"

"What do you think of 1949?"

“......”

Zheng Qian answered a series of questions fluently, including some current affairs issues, such as some inquiries about the diplomatic situation facing our party and country today.

Also asked 1949......

The sweat on Zheng Qian's forehead came out all of a sudden.

The previous questions are okay, they were all known in advance, and Zheng Qian really didn't expect these questions about current affairs in the back.

Obviously, as an interviewer, Lou Ze didn't expect it.

Therefore, when the two interviewers next to him asked, Lou Ze kept his head down and remained silent.

The atmosphere was very somber.

Finally, at the end of the questioning, the interviewer next to him recalled Zheng Qian's answer just now, and suddenly smiled: "Teacher Lou, don't be angry, this is what the dean meant." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Qian wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, squeezed the microphone tightly with both hands, and looked at Lou Ze with innocent eyes like a primary school student.

What's going on?......

Lou Ze was speechless, obviously he didn't expect the old man to pay attention to this matter.

However, he knew that the old man had heard Zheng Qian's red song works earlier, especially the song "My Motherland", which was also an unprecedented praise, and he also had a good impression of Zheng Qian.

After understanding the reason, Lou Ze breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay senior brother, you continue to ask! I believe that Zheng Qian can stand the test!"

The two interviewers glanced at each other and laughed, "Okay, we've finished asking, we all have the answer in our hearts, and the next thing is the professional oral assessment, which you are good at, you can come." ”

Lou Ze nodded, and then very seriously in English, and began to ask Zheng Qian about musicology.

Zheng Qian still answered fluently.

Next is the written test, and after Zheng Qian got the test paper, he began to bow his head and do the questions.

This time it was a closed-book exam, and there were no books to read, but Zheng Qian did a preview in advance, and it was not difficult to write.

After an hour, the retest ends.

Zheng Qian got up, respectfully saluted the three examiners and the invigilator, left the test paper on the table, and then fled quickly, lest he be asked about his views on current affairs.