Groups of candidates end up and groups of candidates come in.

At half past ten, the piano examination room entered the intermission after the evaluation of the 7th group of candidates.

Teachers need to go to the toilet, drink saliva, and slow their ears by the way.

Qin Jian got up for the first time and walked to the candidate's piano, reached out and touched a handful of arpeggios, and then looked at the model of the piano.

Really.

"What's wrong Qin Jian?" asked the male teacher next to Qin Jian.

"It's okay, Mr. Sun, I'll take a casual look, this piano is much more advanced than the one we used last year. ”

Everyone laughed.

"How is Qin Jian, how do you feel about this class of children?"

"It's okay, a few of them feel pretty good, and when the time comes, a few teachers will grab a little bit, and the major should come up soon. ”

The crowd laughed again.

Qin Jian said more politely and objectively, but judging from the 7 groups of candidates that have ended so far, they are not as good as their last session in terms of the difficulty of the repertoire and the actual performance level.

After communicating with a few teachers about professional issues for a while, Qin Jian suddenly felt a surge of urine.

"Teacher Liu, you are chatting, and I will also go to the bathroom. ”

The middle-aged woman who was called Teacher Liu by Qin Jian looked at her watch, looked up and smiled, "When you come back, let the students outside prepare, it's time for the second half to start." ”

"Okay. ”

Qin Jian nodded and left the door of the examination room.

As soon as I went out, the corridor that was still chattering a second ago was instantly quiet.

Qin Jian originally wanted to say something, but seeing that everyone's eyes seemed to be a little wrong, he nodded at the crowd and walked towards the third floor.

After he left, there was a whisper in the hallway.

"That's him!"

"Senior Qin is too strict, I stepped on the wrong pedal and was stopped by him, so Lan Shou, I haven't played the allegro section behind me yet. ”

"Me too, he was stopped after playing a few wrong notes, but he said that my finger skills were okay, and his tone was super gentle, hee-hee. ”

"Yes, I think it's actually okay, just now there was a boy in our group who forgot to play the score halfway through, and was stopped by an old woman, but Senior Brother Qin said a few words to the old woman and let him finish playing, it is estimated that he should be able to pass this exam. ”

"Then he's so lucky, if I can't pass Bol's professional exam, I can only go to Runhua next week to try my luck." ”

"That's what I plan, too, but it's best to stay in Bol, after all, the art examination promotion rate is here, my father is not very demanding, as long as I have an undergraduate university, it's OK. ”

"Hey, it's just too hard. ”

Listening to the discussion on the side, Shi Yue looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was reading the music next to him, "Xiaoyu, what do you think?"

"What's going on?" Fang Xiaoyu didn't look up.

"Everyone says that Boer is not good at taking the test, it seems that Senior Brother Qin Jian is a bit strict. Shi Yue said, his eyes slipped in the direction of the entrance of the building.

"I didn't hear it, what I heard was Senior Brother Qin Jian stopping stepping on the wrong pedal and stopping the wrong sound. ”

"Is there a problem with being stopped by playing the wrong game?"

"And he also encouraged everyone, didn't he also win the opportunity for a classmate who forgot to score to continue playing?"

Fang Xiaoyu stopped abruptly as she spoke, her gaze quickly swept over the last two measures of Chopin's Etude in F minor.

muttered in his mouth, and finally closed the music folder in his hand, looked at his friend, and pursed his mouth.

Well, he nodded, "So, I think it's good, and Qin Jian..."

At this moment, the corridor fell silent again.

As soon as Fang Xiaoyu turned around, a figure was walking from the staircase, and she hurriedly covered her face with a music clip, revealing only a pair of big round eyes.

Qin Jian walked in front of the candidates and stopped.

Moment.

smiled and said, "Let's get ready, the second half will start immediately, don't be nervous on stage, try to relax." ”

"In addition, the piano used in today's exam is Kawai-SK2, this model of piano, the hammer is very sensitive, plus this piano is new, the keys are relatively smooth, everyone pays more attention when playing, especially when doing crescendo expressions, be sure to control the strength of the back wrist and fingers. ”

"Don't slip. ”

Seeing that the scene was still quiet, Qin Jian smiled again.

"The etude examines everyone's use of speed, rhythm, phrase division and basic touch techniques, so students who have not yet mastered the work enough, there is no need to pursue speed too much during the examination process, which will not only not make you sound amazing, but also interfere with the judges' judgment of you. ”

"Well, that's all, come on, guys. ”

As he spoke, he pushed the door and entered.

"The next group. ”

...

"Cool. ”

"That's a good point. ”

"I'll go, it's too professional. ”

"I want to ask who knows how much a lesson with him will cost?"

"Same question..... The kind of annual subscription. ”

Fang Xiaoyu actually wanted to ask, but she just thought about it.

She probably can't afford to take a class like this, let alone the kind that is paid for the year.

.......

Thereupon.

This is how the second half of the exam begins.

It was probably Qin Jian's words outside the examination room that made many candidates relax, or his suggestions were adopted a lot, in short, the overall performance of the next candidates was better than that in the first half.

However, it was the end of the three groups, and Qin Jian still didn't find a sound that made his ears light up.

With a knock on the door, another group.

Moment.

"Hello judges, my name is Fang Xiaoyu, I am from Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, my exam repertoire..."

Yangcheng No. 3 Middle School?

Qin Jian was stunned.

Isn't this my own schoolgirl?

And, the question is, does such a girl exist in the so-called 'dirty mess' No. 3?

Dirty mess is just a metaphor.

On the contrary, Yangcheng No. 3 Middle School is first-class in Yangcheng from hardware facilities to campus environment.

It's just that as a high school that focuses on music, physical beauty, and art, it is not satisfactory in terms of learning atmosphere and student management.

And the little girl in front of her is dressed in a simple dress and pure appearance, which is obviously seriously inconsistent with the temperament of the third middle school.

Qin Jian was indeed distracted, but it was simply because he remembered his alma mater.

As the bangs on the girl's forehead shook in the air because of the bow, Qin Jian regained his senses.

"Let's get started. ”

Qin Jian said, nodding at Fang Xiaoyu.

"Don't be nervous, relax. ”

This sentence can be regarded as special care.

Obviously, Fang Xiaoyu didn't feel relaxed under Qin Jian's special care, but became even more nervous.

She avoided Qin Jian's gaze, patted her chest, and bowed again, but this time it was clearly in Qin Jian's direction.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

With that, he turned around and sat down at the piano, took out a white handkerchief and wiped the keys.

This detail was clearly nodded unanimously by the judges.

Then Fang Xiaoyu blew.

After about three seconds.

Raised his hands.

The next second.

Drop fingers.

A hazy but unretained stream of sound flowed out of front of the piano, like a butterfly fluttering against the ground, and I don't know when it will suddenly disappear.

Qin Jian's ears jumped.

"Chopin. ”

...

"This. ”

"It's kind of interesting. ”

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