Early the next morning.

Qin Jian started practicing at eight o'clock as usual.

2. The repertoire of Fang Xiaoyu to take the exam.

Chopin's gorgeous triplet is like an early morning sun that passes lightly through a glass window, leaving no trace.

The undulating rhythm is like the song of cicadas outside the window.

The ten fingers on the piano jumped tirelessly for three hours in a row.

At noon, with the piano stopping.

Qin Jian lifted the long hair that had covered his eyebrows in front of his forehead, opened the notebook on the piano, and picked up the pen.

“2。 ”

"The left hand needs to be stable when breaking down the chords, and the right hand needs the metacarpal joint to support the movement during the run. ”

After thinking for a moment, I continued to write.

"Eliminate all unnecessary finger movements. ”

"Measures 76-78, use the forearm to drive the movement of the fingers. ”

"The key words, 'accurate' and 'comfortable'. ”

After finally noting down the date, Qin Jian put the notebook back in its place, covered the piano, got up and went to the bathroom.

Then there was the sound of a rattling shower.

The midday sun shone obliquely on the piano board, and on the cover of the notebook, the words 'Chopin hand position' were not scribbled.

Next to the notebook is an A4 bound booklet wrapped in a clear plastic envelope with the same handwriting on it.

"Chris Junior Piano Guide. ”

It looks like it's already twenty or thirty pages thick.

...

After lunch, it's time for today's German lesson.

It was half past three in the afternoon when the class ended.

Qin Jian changed his clothes and dialed the fat man's phone.

"Where?"

"I just got into a taxi and it took about 20 minutes to get to the school gate. ”

"See you at the school gate. ”

Hanging up the phone, Qin Jian left 206.

...

Today's Bor is particularly lively.

In the whole campus, except for the sound of the piano coming from a few piano rooms, it is the most lively in the 301 classroom.

At this time, in the 302 classroom, there were not only 15th grade freshmen, but also 14th grade old students.

At a glance, sitting on one side, it is easy to distinguish.

On the stage, Lu Desheng was talking happily.

"Everyone, be quiet. ”

...

After everyone discussed in the group last night, Zhao Yue, the head of the 14th grade today, contacted the head teacher, Mr. Chen, and conveyed the students' desire to go back to the school to have a look, and invited the teachers to have a meal in the evening.

It's a thank-you banquet.

Teacher Chen told Lu Desheng the news again.

It happened that today was the weekend and the school was not in session, so Lu Desheng arranged such an activity similar to a tea party.

The old students are responsible for imparting some experience in preparing for the art examination stage, and the new students are responsible for asking questions.

However, most of the old students who participated in it were people who were more able to talk about love on weekdays.

For a quiet person like Li Qiye, he prefers to sit quietly in the corner with his mobile phone.

But the squirrel wouldn't let him go so easily.

"Li Qiye, come up and say a few words. ”

Lu Desheng bared his front teeth and led the audience to applaud.

"Come on, Nanaba. ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, my brothers and sisters are waiting. ”

Li Qiye reluctantly put down his mobile phone, pushed the frame of his glasses, and walked towards the podium under applause.

Truth be told, his experience is more about dealing with 'squirrels.' ’

Stage.

Presumably because Lu Desheng was standing beside him, it made him feel even more lonely.

Facing all kinds of eyes and answering questions dryly, it is indeed a torment for a person who does not like to socialize.

Until the moment when the back door was gently pushed open again, the moment that familiar figure appeared in his field of vision.

Li Qiye seemed to see a savior.

Qin Jian waved his hand at Li Qiye and said hello, just about to sit down.

I only listened to Li Qiye answer the question of the previous junior sister, and then looked at everyone.

"On the question of how to break through the professional bottleneck in a short period of time, I think no one in the room knows better than him. ”

Following Li Qiye's gaze, everyone realized that Qin Jian had already come in.

The old students waved and said hello, and the new students were excited.

Except for the day of the admissions exam, everyone hasn't seen her on campus for a long time.

That's when it happened.

"Everyone's applause—"

"Zhao Yu!"

Applause rang out.

"Wow, is that the senior brother who was admitted to the Shanghai Academy?"

"Lili, you will hurry up and add a letter to my senior brother one by one. ”

"This senior brother is cute and cute. ”

...

The fat man was a little confused, and his ass stood up again before he could stand up next to the stool.

"I'll go, I'll say something. He asked Qin Jian in a low voice.

Qin Jian applauded: "How to break through the professional bottleneck in a short period of time." ”

...

The fat man walked to the stage, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Hello junior brothers and sisters, my name is Zhao Yu, and my specialty is flute." ”

"Senior brother, senior brother, I am also a flute!"

A clear voice came from the audience, and everyone chuckled.

The fat man scratched his head embarrassedly.

Moment.

The fat man sank and looked at Qin Jian, and the other party gave him a thumbs up.

"I once asked the question of how to break through the professional bottleneck in a short period of time. ”

The fat man began to speak.

"That's what the person who answered me said,' he said I asked a false proposition. ’”

"Before we can solve a professional problem, we have to be clear about what our problem is, and we need to improve it somewhat. ”

"For example," said the fat man, looking at the sister who played the flute, "may I ask you about the speed of your single voice?"

"About 80 beats. Senior sister Lisuo replied.

"What are you practicing now?" the fat man continued.

The younger sister said: "Stamiz's G major." ”

"Then your single spit speed is completely insufficient. The fat man said, "That's the problem you need to solve now." ”

The fat man's voice fell, and the flute sister nodded vigorously, her current problem is that she is stuck in the pronunciation, if she can solve this problem, she can move on to the next work.

The fat man continued, "I know that the practice of articulation is boring, but I recommend that you devote three hours a day to practicing articulation. ”

"Three hours?!" said the senior sister in surprise, "Senior brother, do you mean that you only practice voicing for three hours?"

"That's right, just practice Tuyin, persist for 15 days, and there will be surprises. ”

The flute sister secretly wrote it down.

One after another, many new students raised some questions.

The fat man answered them one by one.

"The art examination is very hard, and there will be different questions at each stage, and I finally give you a word of my secret. ”

"You can break it when you practice. ”

After speaking, the fat man glanced at Lu Desheng, and then returned to Qin Jian's side under applause.

"Mom, I was so nervous just now. The fat man asked, "Brother Key, what did I say?"

Qin Jian smiled and gave a thumbs up again, "I think you're quite suitable for sales." ”

The fat man frowned, "you, I'm serious." ”

"It was great. Qin Jian said lightly.

"Brother Key, thank you. ”

Qin Jian patted the fat man's shoulder, "When you arrive at the Haiyuan, you have to continue to work hard alone, you can." ”

The fat man was silent for a moment when he heard this, "You decided?"

"Well, the volunteer is already filled. ”