(To be clear, this is certainly not the case in the real art exam.) Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info can be said that if you are not an art candidate who applied for the exam in the first place, you will not be able to take the art exam. Xiaofeng wrote like this, just to facilitate the plot, and please don't enter the number of the seat, just be happy! ）

There are so many people participating in the art examination, and at a glance, there are heads everywhere, densely packed. Fortunately, Wang Fan didn't have that kind of dense phobia, otherwise, he would really be unable to face it.

"I've arranged it, you call this phone directly after you go in, and he will help you a little bit." Song Qingshan sent Wang Fan to the door, gave Wang Fan a mobile phone number, and said.

Wang Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you, Brother Song." ”

Waving his hand at Song Qingshan, Wang Fan slipped into the dense crowd, in order not to show his particularity, Wang Fan did not dial, Song Qingshan gave him the mobile phone number.

Because of the limited number of places enrolled by the Central Conservatory of Music, coupled with its own importance to the Chinese music scene, every time it enrolls students, it is overcrowded.

The three-day art examination is divided into three types, one is to test music theory, one is to test listening, and the other is to test sight-singing, and then according to the test score of each item, comprehensive evaluation.

As early as two days ago, Wang Fan had already come to sign up. Today, I am mainly here to take the first project, which is music theory.

In fact, Wang Fan doesn't know anything about music theory, but who let him have the fruit of memory?

The fruit of memory is not just for memories, when Wang Fan first used it, it was used for memory.

Therefore, even if Wang Fan does not know the knowledge of music theory, he can still get a high score.

Because of the particularity of the Conservatory, other types of art candidates are not accepted here. Those who can come here are all here to test music.

All candidates are placed in different classrooms for the first part of the music theory exam.

Written knowledge like this is simply not challenging at all for Wang Fan.

After successfully completing all the test questions, Wang Fan left the examination room easily, if nothing else, his results in this music theory exam should be considered good.

"How? Did the exam go well? Song Qingshan, who had been waiting for a long time, asked.

"It should be no problem, a genius like me, this kind of small exam, I can't get my hands on it." Wang Fan said with a smile.

It seems that Xiao Fan has recovered well in the past two days, and he was originally worried that the incident would affect his normal performance, but now it seems that he is too careful.

Song Qingshan saw that Wang Fan looked very good, so he was relieved.

"Say you're fat, you're still panting. Now you hurry up and finish the test, and go back to the live broadcast room early to meet everyone, everyone is in a hurry, and they all say that I kidnapped you. Song Qingshan said speechlessly.

Wang Fan smiled and did not speak.

Under the pretext of the exam, he turned down Song Qingshan's invitation and returned to the hotel by himself.

No matter why Cher became like this, a loss is a loss, there is nothing to say. It's not that I haven't been dumped in my previous life, so I don't need to be too pessimistic.

It's just that she chose to study at the Central Conservatory of Music for her before. Now, it's for myself.

Since you can't stop it, it's better to let it go completely. As for what to say, loving someone is not about possession, but about watching her happy.

Pure!

Can you watch the girl you love coquettish in someone else's arms? Regardless of whether others can or not, Wang Fan can't do it himself anyway.

The four major families of Beiping, hehe, such a big name! Since you don't have the birth of a wealthy family, then, rely on your own hands to create a wealthy family!

This is what Wang Fan wants to strive for now.

And all this, Wang Fan already has a preliminary plan in his heart.

The next two exams, for Wang Fan, there is no difficulty, not to mention extraordinary performance, at least stand out from many art candidates, there is still no problem.

Now, just wait for the final announcement in three days, and if you are on the list, you can go home and take the final college entrance examination.

This type of professional school does not pay much attention to the total score of cultural courses in the college entrance examination, and the general score line is relatively low, as long as it is not a student with too poor grades, it can be tested.

The process of waiting is undoubtedly painful. However, let's score people too! All the art candidates were anxiously waiting, but Wang Fan followed Song Qingshan and played all the fun places in Beiping.

"Let's go! Today's results should come out, let's go over and take a look in advance, so as not to wait for a bad squeeze in. Today is the day of the opening of the list, Song Qingshan came to the hotel early, urged Wang Fan, and said.

This person is even more anxious than himself.

Wang Fan smiled and cleaned up casually, and after his personal hygiene, he followed Song Qingshan to the place where the academy announced the list.

Although they thought that they had come early enough, they did not want that those students who were anxiously waiting were waiting here before them.

Some people come here full of expectations, but they return full of disappointment. At the front of the list, some people cried, and some laughed.

This can be regarded as a small microcosm of this society!

Wang Fan and Song Qingshan squeezed into the front of the list with all their might, and began to check carefully.

According to Wang Fan's thoughts, not to mention that there is his own name in the top ten, but within the top 100, there will definitely be his own place.

However, in the list of 1,000 people, Wang Fan looked carefully one by one, but did not find his name among them.

This is......?

Didn't get in?

How can it be?

Wang Fan didn't believe in evil, so he searched carefully again, however, after looking at it for half an hour, he still didn't see his name.

How is this possible?

Wang Fan saw the incredible in Song Qingshan's eyes. As far as Song Qingshan is concerned, with his own level, being admitted to this conservatory is also a matter of hand-to-hand capture!

However, I didn't get in!

"What's going on?" Song Qingshan asked in a low voice.

Wang Fan shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know what's going on, the only thing I can be sure of now is that my name is not on the list." ”

If you want to say disappointment, there must be, but it's not that strong. To say that before Xue'er's incident happened, maybe Wang Fan couldn't accept this result at all, but now......

"Let's go! There's nothing left to remember here! Wang Fan turned around handsomely and walked out of the crowd in a dashing manner.

"No, I don't believe it, wait, I have to ask it clearly today, you can't do it, so who can do it?" Song Qingshan was not as free and easy as Wang Fan, took out his mobile phone, and started fighting like this.

Wang Fan shrugged his shoulders and looked at him indifferently. Actually, Wang Fan's heart also wants to know the reason.

It's just that while listening to the phone, his face became ugly. After hanging up the phone for a long time, he held back such a sentence and said, "Wang Zhengliang greeted them." ”