Chapter 180: Parents' Dissatisfaction

"Welcome new teacher."

Back in the private room, Lu Shichen took the lead in welcoming him, Kazuo Inamori, I.M. Pei and others raised a toast, and the whole table toasted, of course, someone used juice instead of wine.

"Wolfgang? Mozart, it's a pleasure to meet you and have the opportunity to exchange violin together. "Except for Lu Shichen, the happiest person is Mozart.

"NiccolΓ²? Paganini, who will be a teacher at Qinglan Academy in the future, must have many opportunities. Paganini said: "My cousin's academy really can't be underestimated, and I especially like Violin.Concerto.No.1. ”

Violin Concerto No. 1, a concerto written by Mozart in his twenties.

This time was quite successful, Mozart and Paganini communicated very well, Lu Shichen watched the friendly exchange between the two, and a feeling of relief sprouted in his heart.

Mozart and Paganini, both of them are geniuses, and they have reached the peak of their respective fields, and they have not had a good result, the former also said that he died in his thirties, and the cause of death is a mystery, and the latter is not yet sixty, and the most important thing is that at that time he thought that he had exchanged souls with demons, and he was buried in the cemetery more than thirty years after his death, how desolate both of them were.

But in this life, in the Blue Star, whether it is Paganini or Mozart, it will bloom more brilliantly, and the most important thing is that he has become a teacher of the Blue Academy, and it is absolutely impossible not to die well.

"Uncle Cousin, didn't you have anything to tell me about before?" Lu Shichen was almost eating, so he asked at this time.

I.M. Pei smiled slightly, and said in his heart that Lu Shichen finally remembered this matter. coughed and said loudly: "This is also what Zhu Lang thought of, our kind of ...... Special Admissions Assessment. and very special judging criteria, so it is easy for those parents who are rejected to be resentful. If these statements are posted on the Internet......"

"There is no if, there is already a lot of discussion on the Internet." Yoshikawa Akiho handed the tablet in his hand to Lu Shichen.

It is a video of an interview with a reporter from Wendu TV, the exterior shot, the big pie face that appeared in front of the camera at the beginning, Lu Shichen frowned and felt very familiar, and Kazuo Inamori on the side reminded in a whisper that this big pie face is one of the more than 200 parents today, and his name is Feng Yun.

I have to say that Kazuo Inamori's memory is quite good. One or two hundred people in a day can still remember the name, but after being prompted, Lu Shichen probably remembered in his mind that this kid from the Feng Yun family was twelve years old and level 8 of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, and then after inspection, he did not have piano talent, but had a high-level football talent, as well as an intermediate long-distance running talent.

Most importantly, you think about a kid who likes to play sports and run outside, and then you let someone else sit and play the piano. There is no doubt that the kid not only didn't like it, but hated the piano to death.

Just when Lu Shichen recalled, the interview had already begun, and the big-faced parent was the interviewee. The cameras were all aimed at the parents with big pie faces, and only the voices of reporters were heard asking questions.

"May I ask this parent, you just came back from the admissions assessment of Qinglan Academy? Can we interview you a couple of words about Blue Academy? ”

The big cake face said angrily: "I get angry when I mention Qinglan Academy." ”

"Oh? Tell me more about this gentleman. The reporter's tone was obviously joyful. Asked: "Is Qinglan Academy not as good as in the promotional video?" ”

"I won't say if it's as good as a promotional video, just say that this admissions assessment is completely a pastime." The big-bread face was full of anger on the parent's face.

"Why?" The reporter immediately answered.

"I'm not from Wudu either. I came from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and then I was busy for two days. I just reported my name, if it's really not enough strength, I won't say anything, but is this kind of thing strength? ”

The big-faced parent suddenly slapped the back of his boy's head, startling him, and then he said introductoryly: "This is my son, the 8th level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles is not the best among the applicants, but it is also a group of middle and upper class, reporter, you see if my son is the embryo of a musician." ”

"Well, I think so, so what's the specific problem with the admissions assessment." The reporter was casually perfunctory, and he was also anxious in his heart, why didn't he talk about the key points all the time.

"The assessment of Qinglan Academy is a group of ten people, and only one child in our batch passed at that time, guess what level that child is from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles?" The parents of the big pie face also sold the guanzi.

"The ninth level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles? Or is it the tenth level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles? The reporter's rightful answer, since he was the only one selected, must be the most powerful.

The big-faced parent took a sip and said, "If it's really what you said, I won't be angry, the child who was selected is only the fourth level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles!" ”

The reporter's tone was surprised: "Huh? ”

"It's the fourth level of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles." The flatbread-faced parent stretched out three fingers viciously and repeated: "It's Czerny's etudes played, and there are a lot of mistakes, my kid is level 8 of the Literary and Art Federation, and the dog's tail waltz played, not to mention how well it is played, but no mistakes are certain, but what about the final result?!" ”

"So you think there is a problem with the admissions assessment of Qinglan Academy?" Journalists are all black-hearted, deliberately leading the topic in other directions.

"Of course there is a problem, there is a problem, I think what admissions assessment is to make a show, in fact, the number of places in the secret has already been decided, you said that if you have already set, then put it on the table, I will not rush from Jiangsu and Zhejiang, delay time." So said the pie face.

"Okay, thank you for your time."

An interview video, immersed in the celebratory atmosphere in the private room,

Baili sneered, breaking the immersion atmosphere: "It is said that ugly people should study more, and he is not a person like us who can eat with his face, not to mention that this assessment is not greasy, even if there is, how can it be put on the surface, it is really idiotic." ”

It makes sense to say something that makes people speechless, but is it really okay to boast like this?

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Speaking of Lu School, although your enrollment method is quite strange, it is really not boring. After Baili refuted his words, he seemed to remember.

Lu Shichen sat firmly fishing. Tai, concentrating on dealing with the things on the plate, did not answer immediately when he heard the sound, first took two pieces of meat and put them in his mouth, and then asked rhetorically after swallowing it: "What can you do, Baili, you tell me what you can do in terms of admissions." ”

"A lot, for example, if you can't pass, your parents will pass after stuffing the money, and ......you won't meet the requirements, and you won't meet the requirements" stopped halfway through Baili, and then self-denied: "I must have been pulled down by that big pie face just now, the biggest shareholder of the college is Lu Xiao himself, if he wants to make money, the easiest way is to turn fifty places into one hundred, and increase the tuition fee, there is no need to be so troublesome." ”

"It's great that you've finally found out that you've lowered your team's IQ." Yoshikawa Akiho ruthlessly mended the knife to Baili.

"This kind of rumor has an impact on the reputation of the college, and we can't let it go." I.M. Pei went back to the heart of the topic.

And the interview with Wendu Satellite TV is not over yet...... (To be continued......)