The song "Blue and White Porcelain" conquered Han Sha, and until Song Yan finished playing, she was still immersed in the Jiangnan water town created by Song Yan and the poignant love story. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After a while, Han Sha came back to her senses, looked at Song Yan and said, "It turns out that you play the piano so well, it's really hidden deep enough!"

"Who called me a low-key person with connotation?" Song Yan said with a stinky face.

"Are you low-key?" Han Sha sneered: "Now who in Shengye Middle School doesn't know your name, seeing righteousness and courage to assist the police in arresting A-level wanted criminals, he kicked Teacher Yan to the junior high school, if I offend you one day, will you send me to teach elementary school students." ”

"Ahem. Song Yan's face turned red for a while, he didn't expect Teacher Han Sha to say such choking words.

Suddenly, a sly smile appeared on Han Sha's face, and Song Yan immediately reacted that he was being tricked by Han Sha.

For a moment, Song Yan's eyes became a little resentful.

Han Sha, who couldn't stand his eyes, hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll approve your leave, but you must win a championship, otherwise, just wait to clean the toilet." ”

"No, that's too ruthless. Song Yan wailed.

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On the 15th, at nine o'clock in the morning, Song Yan appeared in the vocal teaching building of the Xiangcheng Conservatory of Music, and the audition location for the piano competition was arranged here.

Downstairs in the vocal music room, a red banner has been hung, and there are two tables under the banner, where a total of four staff members of the competition party distribute number plates.

Yesterday, Zheng Yun called him to communicate, and there were about 800 people who signed up for the piano competition, so ten classrooms were arranged for auditions, each classroom had three judges, and three votes were obtained to participate in the preliminary competition directly, and two votes were to be determined.

At the staff, after Song Yan reported his name and ID number, he received a number plate 7-68.

"7" represents classroom 7, and "68" is the sequence number.

The audition started at half past nine, and after being asked by the staff that classroom 7 was on the 4th floor, Song Yan went straight to the 4th floor with the number plate.

The door to classroom 7 was closed, and it was clear that the judges had not yet arrived, but the hallway was crowded due to the fact that most of the contestants were already waiting outside the classroom, and with friends or family members accompanying them.

"Hey, what do you call a buddy? Come alone, without friends?" A tall thin young man with long hair and an ugly appearance took the initiative to greet Song Yan.

"Yes, come alone, my name is Song Yan, what do you call it?" is the so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, so Song Yan said politely.

"My name is Xia Xiang, an independent musician, and this is my business card. As he spoke, the other party handed him a rather delicate business card.

"Thank you. Song Yan stretched out his hand and took the business card: "However, I am still a student and I don't have a business card." ”

Xia Xiang is more able to talk, and belongs to the kind of outspoken and fast-talking, Song Yan didn't ask, he took the initiative to talk about his own affairs, according to him, since high school, he began to practice and play the guitar, and later went to college, joined the music club, and formed a band with several like-minded classmates who have the same musical dream.

It's a pity that after graduating from college, forced to make a living, everyone went their separate ways, and the band disbanded.

Only he didn't give up his music dream, and since the band was disbanded, he simply played by himself, but it didn't get very good.

In the past two years, he has also participated in a lot of music talent shows, and the best one entered the semi-finals, but because his appearance is not good, and his singing skills are not very strong, so he has not been able to come out.

Suddenly, Xia Xiang changed his words and asked Song Yan, "Are you still in high school?"

"Hmm. It's my third year of high school. Song Yan nodded.

"Which school?" Xia Xiang asked again.

"Holy Night Middle School. ”

"Amazing, the best middle school in our state, you are an art candidate?"

"No, I'm a liberal arts student!"

The two chatted and mixed up the time, and finally, the staff came to open the door, and then, the judges also came, two men and one woman.

Half past nine.

The staff came out to announce the start of the audition, and asked everyone to be quiet, and then let 701 come into the classroom to play, and 702 was ready.

701 is a handsome young man about the same age as Song Yan, and it is obvious that the other party is a little nervous.

There are no requirements for the repertoire, just play the best song.

The sound insulation effect of the classroom is not very good, with the 701 in a while, there is a piano sound from the inside, the other party is playing a widely circulated famous song "Little Raindrops", during this time, he did not stop absorbing all kinds of tunes, now, he has tens of thousands of tunes in his mind.

Halfway through hearing this, Song Yan secretly shook his head, wondering if the other party was too nervous, and only halfway through the play, there were no less than five mistakes.

Sure enough, when 701 walked out of the classroom, his face was dejected, and it was obvious that he had not passed.

"702, please come in and play. The staff sang loudly.

702 is an obese boy, he came out less than five minutes after entering, his face was bright, everyone thought he passed, but in fact, Song Yan's hearing knew that he didn't pass.

The audition went on very quickly, and some of the poor performers were stopped by the judges before the song was played, so by eleven o'clock, it was already ranked No. 56, but less than a third of the people passed the audition.

"757, please come in and play. ”

"It's my turn, I'm going in first. Xia Xiang said to Song Yan confidently, and strode into the classroom with his head held high.

Soon, a sad piece came into Song Yan's ears from the classroom, and Song Yan was a little surprised, because Xia Xiang's performance level was no less than that of Huang Quan, and he should have a professional seventh-level level.

Sure enough, when Xia Xiang walked out of the classroom, his face was a little more proud.

"Congratulations to Brother Xia. Song Yan smiled.

"Haha, that's just a little bit of a thing. Xia Xiang waved his hand disapprerovingly, and everyone could see the smugness between his eyebrows.

Originally, Song Yan thought that Xia Xiang would leave, but he didn't expect that the other party would have to wait for him to participate in the audition before leaving.

When the time came to eleven forty-three, the staff sang Song Yan's number.

"Come on!"

Xia Xiang waved his fist at Song Yan.

"Thank you. ”

Song Yan walked into the classroom and greeted the three judges.

"Please start playing. The male judge sitting in the middle said indifferently.

"Good. ”

Song Yan calmly came to the piano and sat down, his hands fell on the black and white keys, and then, a string of sad notes flowed out of his fingers, and the eyes of the three judges suddenly lit up.

With Song Yan's performance, the three judges closed their eyes and immersed themselves in the artistic conception he created.

After the song, the male judge sitting in the middle said with a look of admiration: "I played it well, I passed." ”

"I would venture to ask, what is the name of your piece, is it original?" said the female judge, who was sitting on the right.

"This piece is called "Blue and White Porcelain", and it is an original track. Song Yan replied.

"Very good, I'm looking forward to your next performance, and I'm going to pass it too. ”

"It's played very well, the music is well arranged, and I have no reason not to pass. The male judge on the left smiled.

"Thank you. ”

Song Yan got up to express his gratitude, glanced at the staff holding the camera, got up and left the classroom.

"Dude, have you passed?" As soon as he walked out of the classroom, Xia Xiang greeted him.

"Fluke through. Song Yan smiled.

So, Song Yan and Xia Xiang went downstairs together, but they didn't expect to meet their aunt and Song Xue unexpectedly when they walked to the third floor.

[Author's digression]: Four watches! Four watches!

For the sake of mosquitoes such a diligent part, don't forget to collect it.