As an art candidate, since the art exam is about four months earlier than the ordinary college entrance examination, Wang Fan must leave in advance if he wants to apply for the Central Conservatory of Music. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Regarding Wang Fan's desire to read the Central Conservatory of Music, his mother did not object, and of course, she did not say absolute support. Wang Fan's performance during this period of time, she saw it in her eyes.

When Wang Fan broadcast live, no matter how good the sound insulation in the room was, it was impossible for a single sound to be transmitted.

The child is now grown up and has his own opinions. What to do and what not to do, he knows in his own heart.

I haven't read any books in the first place, and it's rare for a child to be interested in this major, so why should I be next to him and point fingers at him?

Of course, it's definitely not because of the 100,000 Huaxia coins that Wang Fan gave her!

As for the school, there are no problems. As early as when Wang Fan decided to participate in the provincial Taiwan competition, they had already guessed it.

Anyway, Mr. Fan, the head teacher, never expected Wang Fan to be admitted to any key university, and he didn't have much opinion on whether he would take the formal college entrance examination. On the contrary, President Zeng gave great affirmation and support to Wang Fan's decision.

Through the Dudu platform during this time, the number of online people in Wang Fan's live broadcast room has reached 50,000, not to mention all of Wang Fan's brainless fans, but most of them are able to support Wang Fan.

Wang Fan wanted to apply for the Central Conservatory of Music, and he also told them clearly. For Wang Fan's decision, everyone is relatively supportive.

Of course, there are also a few people who say, you are already so powerful, what kind of conservatory do you apply? Even if you do, what else can you be taught in school?

Regarding such a statement, Wang Fan just smiled and did not defend it. He applied for the conservatory, perhaps with the original intention of honing his singing skills.

But now, it's for her. With the help of the space of becoming a god, Wang Fan believes that even if he has not undergone formal school training, he will not fall behind on the road of music.

Snow girl, wait for me!

Wang Fan was alone and embarked on the journey north. The result of this will be directly related to your future path.

All kinds of past and present lives, like a movie, are quickly replayed in my mind.

One day, I will stand at the top of this world, looking up to the whole world. Not just for herself, but for her.

"The terminal is coming soon, please bring your own luggage, keep in good order, do not crowd, so as not to cause injuries, thank you for your cooperation, I hope you have a happy journey!"

With the announcement on the radio, the train slowly stopped. Wang Fan picked up his suitcase and walked off the train slowly.

It's rare to come to the capital, so you have to have a good time and appreciate the style of a capital.

Beiping, the capital of this world, is no different from Beijing, the capital of the earth in the previous life. To put it bluntly, it is the background of one world and the entertainment culture of two worlds.

Therefore, sometimes Wang Fan will unconsciously have an illusion, as if he did not reborn into another world, but just returned to his high school years.

It's kind of funny!

Wang Fan shook his head, threw aside his cranky thoughts, and began to search the crowd.

Wang Fan is a 'big man' with 50,000 fans, how can it be difficult to go far away, and no special person comes to pick him up?

No, it should be said to be a pick-up!

Soon, Wang Fan saw that in the crowd, someone was holding a shining plaque that read: Welcome to Xiaofan's younger brother.

It's also too ...... What's that, right?

Wang Fan walked over with a little weakness, and saw that it was a burly strong man holding the sign, and hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Is it Brother Crazy Li?" ”

This person doesn't look like a successful person, does he?

"Our young master is there!" The burly man replied coolly.

Oh, Dare is just a follower! No wonder it doesn't seem to have the aura of a successful person, but on the contrary, it's a bit like a soldier.

Wang Fan shook his head and walked in the direction pointed by the burly man.

"Wait, are you Xiaofan's younger brother?" The burly man seemed to have just remembered his task now, and asked with his eyes fixed on Wang Fan.

Is it necessary to be so serious? This look makes him look like a terrorist.

Wang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's like a fake!" ”

Even if Wang Fan said this, the man still maintained a vigilant mind and took Wang Fan to the place where the car was parked.

Oops, I'll go!

No wonder you are so bold! With this extended version of Lincoln, this crazy chestnut must definitely be a rich man.

That strong man should be his bodyguard!

"Hello Brother Xiaofan, young master is invited!" After the strong man said something to the crazy man sitting in the car, he turned his head and said politely to Wang Fan.

Called Xiaofan's younger brother by a burly and strong man, there is a creepy smell of wood?

Anyway, Wang Fan had goosebumps all over the place. Seeing the strong man say this, without saying a word, he got into the car directly.

If he is asked to call out a few more words, I am afraid that he will not only have goosebumps.

"Wow, Brother Crazy Chestnut, I've finally met your real person! Hello, I'm Xiaofan's younger brother! Wang Fan exaggerated self-introduction.

As the eldest brother of the local tyrant, he does not have the feeling of being a nouveau riche at all, but reveals the style of a British gentleman in his previous life.

"I'm going, what else are you going to introduce yourself? It's not that I don't know you! This opening was suddenly revealed.

Wang Fanke was not lightly thundered, although he didn't say anything in his mouth, but the shock in his eyes could be seen by anyone.

Probably knowing what Wang Fan was thinking, he shrugged helplessly and said, "No way, it's all forced by the old man in the family." Between us, we don't need those crooked doors. ”

Wang Fan is a random person, if he wants to pretend, then he can pretend to be more like anyone else. But if you're casual, he's probably more casual.

"Brother Crazy Chestnut, your car will cost a lot of money, right?" There is no man who does not love cars, especially when it comes across such luxury cars.

"Alas, don't call me Brother Crazy, solemnly introduce myself, my name is Song Qingshan, you can call me Brother Song, or call Brother Song, anyway, I'm older than you, just call you Xiaofan!" Mad Shiki said with a smile.

Oh no, he should be called Brother Song now!

This extended version of Lincoln, there are more than just a few seats in it, this Brother Song really can enjoy it, and he actually made a small bar in it.

If there is a bar, there will inevitably be wine, no, Brother Song took out a bottle of red wine out of nowhere, then took out two glasses and poured them, handed Wang Fan a glass, and said: "The hotel has been booked, we will go over and put your luggage down first, and then come out to pick up the wind for you." ”

Wang Fan shook the glass, touched Song Qingshan's cup, drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, and said indifferently: "Everything is up to Brother Song!" ”