"Master, I heard that you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination. My teacher asked me to ask you if you are interested in taking his postgraduate entrance examination?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing is on vacation. She came to Shanghai to organize a winter camp for Jincheng Middle School Bowen School in Shanghai with Yang Shihan and people from the company.
However, this girl happily ran to Yang Qian and Dai Yuni's home, put down the gifts she brought, and asked this question without any preparation.
"Say hello to Professor Jin for me, but forget about taking the musical theater major. My limbs are uncoordinated and I have no talent for dancing."
Yang Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He hasn't even gone to the capital yet, and various invitations for him to go to graduate school are coming one after another.
First, there were calls from teachers Tang Deyi and Li Guangmin, and then from teacher Chai Jiang. He was also a university music professor. Although their school did not offer music-related majors, Teacher Chai still wanted to ask his favorite student about his thoughts when he wanted to take the postgraduate entrance examination.
Maybe Yang Qian wants to use the journalism and English qualifications he took as an undergraduate to take the postgraduate entrance examination in related majors?
Then their school is a very good choice!
After Yang Qian declined Teacher Chai Jiang's invitation, he received a call from Kong Qiang.
Sister Kong learned the news relatively late, but she called because she wanted to encourage Yang Qian to go to Hong Kong City. Many schools in Hong Kong City offer music-related postgraduate courses. With Yang Qian's popularity in Hong Kong City, it is not difficult to pass the interview.
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Of course, Yang Qian didn't think about it. He didn't even want to go to Xianhai Conservatory of Music in Yangcheng. How could he go to Hong Kong City?
Shi Mo also called him later. However, although Shi Mo was in Hong Kong City, she persuaded Yang Qian not to go to a school in Hong Kong City, but to attend the world's top Berklee College of Music, which is also very famous in China.
It is actually not easy to get into this private art and music school in the United States, and it recruits very few students every year.
But if Yang Qian is willing, Shi Mo can help him write a letter of recommendation.
Shi Mo is one of the most well-known Chinese actors abroad. She is also a judge at top foreign film festivals, a member of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences, and has the right to vote on the Academy Awards jury!
With her reputation, writing a letter of recommendation to Yang Qian will definitely have a very high possibility of admission.
Many young artists have no chance to ask her to write a letter of recommendation, but Shi Mo took the initiative to write a letter of recommendation to Yang Qian. This shows how much she appreciates Yang Qian and how grateful she is for the songs that Yang Qian wrote for her.
However, Yang Qian still has no plans to study abroad for graduate school.
It’s not that Berklee College of Music is not good, but there are thousands of reasons to attract him, and there is only one reason for him to refuse...
"If he is admitted to Professor Jin's graduate school, wouldn't the seniority between you be completely messed up? You call him master, and he calls you senior sister?"
Dai Yuni joked with a smile.
"There seems to be a little chaos, but he is still my father's apprentice! This has been in chaos for a long time, and everyone has his own opinion."
Ouyang Xiaoqing thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was indeed the case. She first studied with Professor Jin Furong. If Yang Qian got in, then she would really be considered a senior sister, regardless of the difference between undergraduate and graduate students.
"Stop talking about this, have you prepared the manuscript of your speech to the children tomorrow? Show it to me."
Although Yang Qian did not act like a master, his tone when talking about work made Ouyang Xiaoqing unable to laugh because he was too serious.
"I simply wrote a few words in the car, but I haven't thought about it carefully..."
Ouyang Xiaoqing opened the memo on her mobile phone nervously and handed it over.
Didn't you agree to invite her over for hot pot?
Why are we still talking about work?
Ouyang Xiaoqing secretly glanced at Yang Shihan who was gloating next to her, and wrinkled her nose at her.
"People can be ordinary, but they cannot be mediocre. This is a good saying. Where did you get it?"
Yang Qian saw this sentence at a glance, and after thinking about it, he found it very interesting.
"Master, couldn't I have written it myself?"
Ouyang Xiaoqing was not convinced.
But Yang Qian glanced at her and said nothing.
It seems to be saying: Give you a look and evaluate it yourself. Can you write this?
"Okay, I was watching a live broadcast of a rice seller and overheard it. I thought it was interesting so I copied it."
Ouyang Xiaoqing was discouraged. She didn't have any poems and books in her heart, so she really couldn't pretend anymore.
"For this reason, how many more bags of rice can you buy?"
Yang Shihan smiled.
"I bought it, bought four bags! He said for the first time, you have eaten a lot of dishes, but those dishes have no taste anymore, because you have to answer questions every time you eat food, and you have to be greeted and delivered. You have to be careful. If you don't relax, you will still miss coming home and frying a plate of shredded potatoes, frying mapo tofu, and frying a tomato and egg. The rice is really comfortable to eat. I placed an order and bought a bag of rice. , and send it back to my dad.”
When Ouyang Xiaoqing spoke, although there was a smile on her lips, there was a nostalgic look in her eyes.
"Where's the back? Why did you buy so much back there?"
Yang Shihan found it interesting.
"The second time I entered his live broadcast room, he said that I want to give you the sky and the sea, and the rivers and rivers. I have no choice but to share the good things with you, such as the morning dew, the sunset glow, and the wind in March. The rain of the month, such as the sky in September and the snow in December, all the good things in the world I want to give to you. Your kindness to me is just like this midsummer, just like what I used Shakespeare's poem, What is the sorrow? Sad..."
Of course Ouyang Xiaoqing didn't memorize so much by herself. She took back the phone from Yang Qian and read out her records.
However, she was a bad learner and got stuck when it came to English.
“shall i compose it in the summer’s day, can i see you like it in summer.”
Yang Shihan leaned over and read it out.
"Yes, I thought it was so beautiful, so I bought another bag and gave it to my teacher."
Ouyang Xiaoqing said.
"Yes, it is indeed so beautiful. This live broadcast is perfect. It is a perfect essay."
Yang Shihan nodded in agreement.
"Where's the back? There are two more bags."
Dai Yuni listened with great interest.
"The third time, he said, I didn't take you to see the white snow in the Changbai Mountains, I didn't take you to feel the breeze blowing in the fields in October, I didn't take you to see the heavy ears of grain bent down like a wise man, I I haven't taken you to witness all this, but dear, I want you to taste this kind of rice. I bought another order and gave it to my mother, because didn't she never take me with her since she was a child? Although I hate her, But she has always been my mother, and she is still my mother now. She cooks for me every time I come home."
Ouyang Xiaoqing said with a slightly choked voice.
"Come, give our sister Xiaoqing a hug. It's okay. Mom must love her children. Although she missed your childhood companionship, she is working hard to make up for it now."
When Dai Yuni saw her eyes glowing red, she felt uncomfortable and went up to give her a hug with overwhelming maternal love.
In fact, what made Ouyang Xiaoqing almost cry was not because of her mother's belated care.
It's because she has confirmed that her parents' desire to get back together cannot be realized.
Although this is indeed her wish and a bit over the top, it is understandable. Which child does not want a happy family? How could she not want her father to live a happy life in his later years?
"Where is your fourth bag of rice? Who did you buy it for?"
Yang Shihan actually wanted to change the topic.
Ouyang Xiaoqing pointed to the big box next to the shoe cabinet in their entrance.
"Here it is! Didn't I bring it to you?"
No one expected that Ouyang Xiaoqing bought the fourth bag of rice and carried it over from the capital without any trouble!
(Note: Here are a lot of quotes from Dong Yuhui, the teacher in the New Oriental Selection Live Broadcast Room - it seems that Xiaohan is about the same age as him. Watching his witty remarks and seeing him sell rice so beautifully, fresh and refined, Xiaohan is all
I want to place an order for rice! Of course, in the end Xiaohan still bought a book, a bunch of books, such as "The Ordinary World", "The Right Bank of the Ergun River", etc.)