At 9:25, the door of the music room was pushed open, and Zheng Yonglin walked in with a fat man with a big belly, followed by other interviewers, and finally students in school uniforms.

White facelifted sailor suit, navy blue short skirt, long white socks, small soft leather shoes, although the appearance is different, fat and thin, tall and short, but the youth is invincible, the girl in her twentieth year has a naïve and moving place, which makes people feel happy.

Otaku's dream paradise......

The environment is good, the salary is high, there are many soft girls, and it seems that it is not bad to be a teacher here......

Fang Xiao sighed while observing, and found that among the 20 female students, only half were Chinese with black hair and yellow skin, and the rest were blonde white girls, black girls with convex and backward curves, and Latin girls with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a few other people who looked mixed-race.

It's really international!

The discipline of the school is very strong, there is no noise, no whispering, and the 20 girls sit down quietly and elegantly under the command of the teacher.

After Zheng Yonglin and other scenes were arranged, he stood in front of the piano and began to speak, he was very efficient, neither introduced the school director and parents, nor did he talk about red tape, but simply introduced the rules of the interview, and then said: "Next, welcome the first student to be interviewed, Qiao Yadan." ”

Gioadan stood up, walked to the piano, bowed, and the music room burst into neat and restrained applause.

Fang Xiao saw those girls sitting upright, and inexplicably thought of permission, her standing and sitting postures were very standardized, could it be that she also graduated from a similar aristocratic school?

"Leaders, teachers, parents, and lovely students, hello everyone, my name is Qiao Yadan, and I am from the Music Department of Southern Normal University......

Although Fang Xiao had a bad impression of Qiao Yadan because of what happened just now, he had to admit that Qiao Yadan's typhoon was very stable, although he was the first to appear, he was not stage frightened at all, he didn't show any nervousness, and after introducing himself succinctly, he began to perform professional talents.

She also plays the piano, playing the February "Carnival" and March "Song of the Skylark" from Tchaikovsky's famous song "The Four Seasons", which is a well-intentioned choice.

"The Four Seasons" is a piano suite written by Tchaikovsky, with the subtitle "Twelve Descriptions of the Surname", and the whole work consists of twelve reading pieces with titles, which in turn are related to the characteristics of the seasons of the twelve months, hence the name "Four Seasons".

Among them, February's "Carnival" uses cheerful rhythm and jumping melody to express the jubilant and enthusiastic atmosphere of the carnival, which is quite difficult to play and is a commonly used repertoire for piano examinations, while in March, "Lark's Song" has a light and dexterous melody, showing the spring scene of Lark singing, because the melody is beautiful and the meaning is beautiful, it is a famous song that is often taken out and played alone.

Each interviewee has 20 minutes of free time, "Carnival" and "The Song of the Skylark" add up to almost 5 and a half minutes, the length is just right, after playing, Qiao Yadan explained the origin of the repertoire and the skills of playing, she obviously made sufficient preparations, the content is very funny, there are also dry goods, the students listen to it with relish, and several parents also show satisfaction.

Qiao Yadan took the time just right, as soon as the 20 minutes arrived, just after speaking, she covered her chest with her left hand, bowed very elegantly, thanked her, and then retreated and sat next to Fang Xiao.

After all, it was a school, Fang Xiao gave a thumbs up, appreciating her performance, and Qiao Yadan responded with a pure smile.

The second one on the stage was the cool guy in the tuxedo, and after he stood up, he introduced himself: "Good morning, everyone, I'm Feng Weilun, from the Conservatory of the Berlin University of the Arts, Germany, and I will play Chopin's "Fantasy Improvisation in C sharp minor" for you. ”

Is it cool enough to treat the audition as a recital?

Although Fang Xiao can't play the piano, he often went in and out of music bars in his previous life, and inevitably came into contact with many piano masters.

"Fantasy Improvisations in C sharp minor" is one of the four piano improvisations composed by Chopin, the form is very free, the content is profound and full of fantasy, and the performance is very difficult, so as soon as Feng Weilun started, he knew that this guy was a person with real skills, playing freely, and his technique and emotional expression had reached a very high level, exceeding the professional level, and he was one step away from the expert level.

After listening for a while, Fang Xiao suddenly felt something, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Zheng Yonglin, who had a solemn face and listened carefully to the performance.

Qiao Yadan plays the piano, Feng Weilun plays the piano, the girl with glasses didn't bring a musical instrument, she should also play the piano, four people interviewed in the morning, three played the piano, and Fang Xiao would definitely play the piano if it wasn't for being taken away.

According to Liu Chengjie, Fang Xiao's piano level is not bad in the Department of Music, but in the Department of Music, it is considered to be in the lower average, all in all, it is not outstanding, if this is the case, then what does Zheng Yonglin mean by placing him behind this high-achieving student who graduated from Berlin University of the Arts?

Take care of the ghost!

Is it clear that he is letting him be cannon fodder to foil people......

Fang Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly, damn it, it seems that the original owner of this body is really not treated well.

Feng Weilun is from an orthodox class, and his performance level is first-class, but he is a little reluctant to be a teacher, the explanation content is very dry, and the facial expressions are also very stiff, far less smooth and natural than Qiao Yadan, he only took ten minutes to end his performance time early.

When the students applauded him, Qiao Yadan turned his head and said to Fang Xiao: "Come on!" ”

"Thank you."

Fang Xiao smiled, then picked up the guitar and walked up.

"Hello everyone, my name is Fang Xiao, Fang with a square head and a square brain, and Xiao who is not aware of spring sleep." He put the case on the stool in front of the piano, opened it, and spoke: "I am from the Department of Musicology of Southern Normal University. ”

After taking out the guitar, he put the box on the floor, pulled the stool to the audience, sat down, and said, "I'm going to play the guitar for everyone today." Just now, the two students played first and then explained, but this time I reversed, explaining first and then playing, why? Because until now, I didn't know what to play. ”

Zheng Yonglin's face was ugly, and Fang Xiao ignored it.

"Miss Fang played Tchaikovsky just now, and Mr. Feng played Chopin, these two are great gods in the music industry, do you know what great gods mean? The great god is something that people worship when a very powerful person dies, and then they fantasize about it. You've been to a temple or a church, right? There are Bodhisattvas in it, there are Jesus, they are also great gods, and when people see their statues, they think of compassion, sacrifice, mercy, dedication, and so on. Therefore, people often go to pray, ask the gods to bless them, and give them material or spiritual satisfaction, so the temple is full of incense, so there are many believers in the church. ”

Several teachers and parents exchanged glances, and some began to communicate in low voices.

"Actually, I think that in the music industry, those great gods are like bodhisattvas, like Jesus, to satisfy the psychological fantasies of the audience." Fang Xiao ignored the slight twitching below, and said: "For example, if you want to be romantic, you want to put Chopin, you want to be elegant, you want to put Mozart, you want to be passionate, you want to put Beethoven, you want to be solemn, you want to put Bach, and so on, and so on, that's roughly the case." ”

"But can listening to the music of these great gods really satisfy your emotional needs? No, they are just an idealistic illusion, listening to their music is like going to church and praying: God, please give me a romantic and handsome prince. Fang Xiao's words, holding the guitar, and the movement of clasping his hands together, provoked a burst of crisp laughter, and he himself continued solemnly: "But will God give you a prince right away?" No, it won't! So when you are moved by a photo, when you are sad for a movie, when you are excited about a piece of food, when you are sad about a parting, will listening to the music of those great gods really fit your mood? Did Chopin know what an aesthetic romance movie is? Did Mozart know how elegant the lines of ice cream are? They don't know anything, they are too far away from us, they are the stars in the sky, although the stars are brilliant, but when the night falls, what we really need is candlelight in the room. ”

"What's that candlelight?"

This is the first time that a student has taken the initiative to speak since the interview, Fang Xiao looked at the girl in the front row with a ponytail and a small red mole at the corner of her mouth, patted the guitar, and said with a smile: "This is candlelight." ”

"Only the songs written by yourself are the most beautiful." Anyway, there was no hope for the application, Fang Xiao was very relaxed, and he was ashamed to let go of his mouth, and said: "I won't teach you to play the previous songs and sing other people's songs, I will teach you to write your own tunes and sing your own songs according to your own mood." ”

"This classmate Fang." A middle-aged woman in the back row, dressed very gorgeously and with a silk scarf around her neck, questioned directly: "Playing nonsense can't be called music." ”

"Then I'll show my level."

Fang Xiao sat upright, took the guitar, plucked a few chords casually, and then pointed to the girl who asked the question just now, and said, "This classmate, please come up with a question." ”

The girl obviously didn't expect him to come like this, she was not mentally prepared, she was stunned for a moment, her eyes drifted out of the window, and she said casually: "It's raining now, so let's use rain as a topic." ”

"Rain?" Fang Xiao smiled and said: "There are many kinds of rain, there is joy rain, sad rain, parting rain, vicissitudes of life, longing rain, which one do you want?" ”

"Is there a difference?"

"Absolutely." Fang Xiao used this place as a bar, began to put on a show, and said, "I'll have a happy rain first." ”

Then he played "Scene in the Rain", singing while playing, because of the limited time, Fang Xiao only intercepted a few of the sentences: "Bang la la, it's raining, see everyone is running, horn horn, horn, taxi, their business is very good, you can't afford to sit down!" La-la-la-la, drenched, many people lost their smiles on their faces, boom, thunder, timid people didn't dare to run, haha, helplessly looked at the sky, sighed and shook their heads. ”

He played very easily, didn't look at the strings at all, played and played, and according to the lyrics, looked up at the sky, simulated the action of sheltering from the rain, and many girls smiled.

As soon as she finished playing, the girl immediately smiled and said, "Teacher Fang, you play one more and play the rain of longing." ”

Wipe!

Is this a teacher?

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