As for the competitions organized by some associations, although some have been successfully held for many years, the finals are held in different cities every year, such as Busan, Tokyo, Los Angeles, etc., not to mention the expensive registration fee for this kind of competition, if you enter the finals, the cost of accommodation and air tickets is a lot of expenses.

It's basically more like a short-term music study tour.

Those whose family conditions are worse really can't afford to participate in this kind of competition.

So, how many people really understand the difficulty of the Lechuan International Piano Competition?

The extremely tight schedule, from the first qualifier to the final, is more than 40 days, and if I really want to stand out in this competition, I must not think that I will think about the first qualifier and then devote myself to the selection and practice of the second qualifier, it is simply impossible.

Before the first qualifier, it is necessary to prepare the repertoire of the two qualifiers, and at the same time strengthen the practice, add time, strengthening, and more importantly, cultivate the mentality.

Even if these are done, the scene still depends on luck.

If the second qualifier passes, then there is only one week until the finals, and it is tantamount to suicide if you want to change the song temporarily this week, for Bai Lu, since she is eighty percent sure that she can enter the finals, she must prepare the repertoire for the finals according to the requirements at the beginning.

The qualifiers were not prepared for the finals and were worthless.

Experiencing the stage is no longer something that people of Bai Lu's age and cultivation think about.

So what about enjoying the stage?

It may be that after receiving countless praises, the genius gradually reached middle age and entered old age, so that he could calmly say such a thing as enjoying the stage.

"Bai Lu, have you decided?"

The principal was anxious for Bai Lu to give a definite answer, but Bai Lu could only nod helplessly and agree, "I'll just go." ”

Don't disappoint, don't look down on people.

Maybe in the end, you will find that you should be grateful for this game.

Although Bai Lu agreed a little reluctantly, there was still some eagerness in her heart, and her fingers also had a little euphoria, and she really wanted to rush to the piano and practice until dark.

Such a strong urge has not been experienced for many years.

I always felt that the piano that I grew up with me secretly left her on a sunny day, and she could no longer communicate with the piano, nor could she hear the piano whispering in her ear.

Bai Lu now just wanted to get up quickly, leave the conference room, and lock herself in the room to practice.

It's been a long time since I've had such an impulse.

I felt like I had stood up and walked to the piano, as if I had really touched the keys.

Suddenly, the principal said, "Bai Lu, although it is very important to participate in the competition, there are still many things to do at the end of the year, the matter of the music theory exam must not be delayed, this will affect the renewal of students in the next semester, and there is a commercial performance here that may require you to accompany on the spot, this Lamborghini commercial performance will be held at the international ice rink, and there will be many sports stars who will come to participate, there is an interactive session of ice music, and the piano accompaniment still requires you to appear." ”

"Live accompaniment? All improvisation? Bai Lu had a headache.

She was already dizzy when she thought of the ice rink, playing the piano on the ice rink, who came up with this, did she still plan to let Lamborghini drive on the ice?

Rich people really think of everything.

"No, no, no, it's not exactly an improvisational performance, the performance part of those sports stars must be rehearsed in advance, and we will also have other teachers and Bai Lu on our side to cooperate, and Bai Lu is mainly responsible for the live accompaniment."

"How many pieces do you have that need to be rehearsed in advance?"

"It's eleven pieces at the moment, but they're all short, very short."

Bai Lu wanted to say that it was not a question of whether the song was short or not, this principal was born to study art and was born to be a music school, and he was really in no mood to explain.

"Therefore, the month at the end of the year is still very hard for Teacher Bai Lu."

After the principal said this, it was time to adjourn, Sun Yao patted Bai Lu's shoulder, "Teacher Bai, the two classes last Wednesday were so good, and the parents asked me if I could let Teacher Bai add one more class in the future, which made me so embarrassed." ”

"Isn't that bad? What if a student suddenly wants to change teachers? Bai Lu was worried about Sun Yao, Sun Yao, who graduated from music education, is almost forty years old, and her future path in music is to teach students, but fortunately, she married a businessman, and her family's money can't be spent in her life, and she just came here to work to pass the time.

Sure enough, Sun Yao had an expression full of indifference, "I don't care if they want to change teachers, they can change if they want to, how can there be such a thing as forcing international students." ”

Also, when Sun Yao said this, Bai Lu really felt that she was blind and worried, and people didn't care about this money at all.

"Speaking of which, Teacher Bai Lu doesn't care about this salary, your husband is a big celebrity, and I heard that his fans are now all over the world."

"Yes~ That's his own effort." Bai Lu hoped that her answer was appropriate.

"No, I heard that Teacher Bai Lu used to be more famous, what kind of fame could he have when he played the trumpet, but now the changes are so fast, everyone actually chased a trumpet player and became a big star."

"It's far from being a big star, and his Weibo fans are only tens of thousands, after all, unlike pop music, men's dance troupes, either not famous, once famous, hundreds of thousands of fans, even if he is popular, he will have tens of thousands of fans, not much, and the price of watching a live performance also blocks many ordinary listeners."

Bai Lu didn't know if she was saying this to herself or Sun Yao, anyway, Sun Yao's expression was weird.

In fact, Bai Lu doesn't have any friends now, not that she doesn't associate with her original friends after she gets married, but because He Ping has been really popular in recent years, she feels that since He Ping became popular, the friends around her look at her strangely, as if they always want to say something about He Ping, but they are embarrassed to speak.

In the final analysis, it's just some scandals, which female performer He Ping attended a commercial event with him, He Ping never paid attention to these things, and he didn't mention anyone else when he got home.

Bai Lu always felt that her husband loved her, but her husband's people were not hers.

The feeling is sometimes warm as spring, sometimes cold as frost.

Qiu Ping sat opposite Fang Ming a little timidly, and Fang Ming was also a little afraid to look at her. Thinking of a girl sitting in front of him who had just committed suicide a few days ago, Fang Ming's heart was also a little hairy.

At noon, I wanted to ask Mu Chun if I wanted to inquire about this matter again, but I was inexplicably noisy by Liu Tiantian and I didn't have the heart.