Subsection 2 The Young King 3
readx;?ā Believe it or not, if you don't surprise the world with this performance today, you can see the end of your Philharmonic day at a glance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoI've won some awards, held a few concerts, and thought I was a pro?!I'm a half-professional, half-amateur rookie, half-hanger!Don't think that after getting to Carnegie, it's you're a professional musician. Which one of the philharmonic musicians is not a top musician, and which one is not experienced in a hundred battles in terms of career? You are a fledgling yellow-mouthed child, and when you first arrive, you will be the chief when you first arrive, and others can't wait to take out all the strength to eat milk, but you are good, at this time, I think your kid is in the water! Moreover, it is still a rancid water! The world of classical music has always been a place of projectiles, if the first battle of your career ends miserably, it can only get worse in the future!
Most of the time passed, and Kang Lang was still scolding. If it weren't for the video, this son would have been killed by Lao Tzu's spitting star in the morning. Since he was a child, he was a 'tyrant' who could still scold him twice. If you are someone else, don't say anything bad to him, but if you dare to give him a look, you want to see the sun tomorrow. In addition to self-esteem and arrogance, there is no place for carbohydrates. Kang Lang has read countless people, how can he not know how deep-rooted his son's bad roots are. Therefore, he is not full of praise and depreciation, especially in the past two years, he has been even sharper, and he has lost no time in counting him and shuddering. Therefore, the peace between father and son has gradually come to an end.
After being trained for most of the day, Kang Lele never had half a sentence of rebuttal, but he listened to it and tested his acting skills too much, so he couldn't help but yawn greatly.
"Stinky boy, I'm teaching you a lesson, I'm not singing a lullaby to you!!" Seeing his son's perfunctory respect for his well-intentioned respectful teaching, Kang Lang was angry from his heart, picked up an antique vase in his hand and smashed it at his son. It's simply a video call, and the image crackles and shatters on one end, but the other is unscathed.
Seeing that he looked calm and calm, talking and laughing, Kang Lang became more and more angry because he couldn't take care of his son. The red face pointed at him and scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, look at you! Do you have the slightest look like a musician on your body? !!" his son's attitude was enough to drive him crazy, and he was even more angry when he looked at his outfit. The official start is imminent, and Kang Lok Le is still wearing flip-flops barefoot. The two long legs trembled like chaff. The tuxedo hangs over the shoulders one by one. The white shirt is half tied in the waistband and half exposed, and the line of the large open vest looms in the background. The bow tie was not tied, and it hung crookedly above the neck. Twenty years of orthodox classical music edification on him can not even see a single hair (;?) Š“?)
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