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108 First Love?

Because Han Xingjin has practiced the music several times by himself, he can basically master the music.

The musical instrument teacher did not give her too much guidance on the rhythm. He told her about the style of the music, the creative background, what kind of emotions should be used to play it, and some techniques for handling the climax.

Han Xingjin felt that he benefited a lot from this class.

When she left, she was still thinking about what the teacher told her.

I was stopped at the gate of the base.

"Han Xingjin."

Han Xingjin turned around and saw Han Qiaowei who had just got out of the car called.

"What's the matter?" In fact, Han Xingjin didn't think they had anything to talk about.

Han Qiaowei walked up to her and said, "Your childhood sweetheart has contacted you. I really envy you. You have a childhood sweetheart who grew up and is still thinking of you after being abroad for so many years."

Han Xingjin frowned. Although she had changed her phone number, she did not keep it secret from anyone in particular. She had thought that Jin Ruirui had found it through other means.

Now it seems that it is very likely that Han Qiaowei helped him find the phone number.

"The phone number you gave him?"

Han Qiaowei said nonchalantly: "Yes, I saw that your sweetheart had a hard time finding it, so I helped him find his number from the program team."

It seems that the two people have already been in contact, but it doesn't matter, they are two unrelated people anyway.

"It turns out that your first love was Xiao Zhuma. After Xiao Zhuma went abroad, he set his sights on Brother Yan Si, who looked very similar to him." Han Qiaowei covered her mouth and laughed.

Han Xingjin had a question mark on his face. First love, according to Su Qingdai, happened in junior high school. Did he fall in love for the first time when he was fourteen or fifteen years old? It's not like he matured too early.

"I was thinking before that you would be sad if Yansi and I got engaged. Hey, in that case, you should be fine."

"Are you getting engaged?" Han Xingjin repeated. She thought that after so many things happened, the marriage between the two people fell through.

Han Qiaowei looked proud, "Yes, I sent you an invitation to the engagement party."

Han Xingjin thought to himself, it was true love. Regardless of the past grudges, we wanted to be together. It was touching, touching and touching, but it had nothing to do with him.

"No need to send invitations, goodbye."

Han Qiaowei looked at Han Xingjin's back and thought proudly that Han Xingjin was heartbroken and was avoiding reality by turning a blind eye.

Han Qiaowei originally just said it, but after seeing Han Xingjin's reaction, she decided to send her an invitation.

Han Xingjin’s live broadcast of learning became a mudslide among all players.

Other contestants chat, sing, dance, or do makeup. There are many live broadcasts of these types on the platform originally, and they can attract audiences, but the audience retention rate is very low.

Han Xingjin's live broadcast is different. Most people who watch her live broadcast will stay and learn together.

The growth rate of viewers and fans is slow, but the retention rate is high.

Han Xingjin returned to Lanting, and after much thought, he called Su Qingdai.

"Hello." Su Qingdai's lazy voice quickly came through the radio waves.

"What's wrong? I'm so weak."

Su Qingdai sighed, "Stop talking, I'll be bothered by Jin Ruirui horse fleas all afternoon."

"I called you just to ask about him."

"Did he call you too?"

"That's not the point. The point is that I met Han Qiaowei when I just came back. What did Han Qiaowei say about her first love?"

"You said Jin Ruirui was your first love?" Su Qingdai asked.

"That's pretty much what it means."

"Hahaha, Jin Ruirui pulled your hair and almost made you bald. What kind of first love is this?"

Han Xingjin's head was full of black lines, and he suddenly thought of a saying that boys aged thirteen or fourteen like to use pranks to attract the attention of the people they like.

Could it be...

Han Xingjin felt a chill when he thought about that possibility.

"No, why did Han Qiaowei tell you?" Su Qingdai grasped the key point.

"I don't know if he went to Han's house. It seems that Han Qiaowei gave me my phone number to him."

"Okay, he may not know that you left the Han family."

"Are you still connected tonight?" Han Xingjin asked.

"Come on, I can't calm down when I'm reading alone. I always want to do other things. When I want to fish during the live broadcast, I look up and think, the whole country is watching."

Han Xing smiled solemnly, "I'll have something to eat and tidy up before we start. You can call me when you get up."

"Well, then I'll go downstairs to eat."

In the evening, the two of them continued to study online.

Su Qingdai couldn't do a lot of questions the day before, and she felt that the live broadcast was extremely difficult.

But when the teacher gave her extra lessons in the morning, she also asked the teacher questions, which made her feel that she had gained a lot.

Han Xing was still so cautious that he went off to sleep. Su Qingdai, a night owl, was still fighting hard. She seemed to understand the joy of studying.

The next day, Han Xingjin only made an appointment for a two-hour basic dance class. Zhao Xing took her to practice some routines and learn some skills.

Before four o'clock, Han Xingjin left the base and went home to practice violin by himself until dinner at six o'clock.

Han Xingjin's time allocation for this half month is twenty-four hours for musical instruments, and twelve hours each for dance and vocal music.

There is only one piece of music, and the more important thing is to memorize it by yourself. The teacher's teaching is only a supporting role.

Therefore, Han Xingjin's daily class time was much shorter and he left the base earlier than before.

On Friday, the four of them, Han Xingjin, wanted to work together to see where the problems were, so that they could take a closer look at the group classes next week.

This shows her level. Li Yaru is indeed a person who has passed the eighth level. The whole song is very complete, not only the rhythm, but also the emotion is very rich.

Xu Xin came second, because it is not originally a clarinet score, and the clarinet's tone is relatively low, so if you want to match them, you have a lot of high notes.

The high notes of the clarinet are not only taxing on the mouth, but also test the lung capacity.

It can be seen that Xu Xin did not use a small amount, and there were several cuts on her lips.

As for Xu Mengchen, the music is okay, but the emotion is lacking. It feels like she is playing the piano just for the sake of playing the piano, and only completed the score.

The three of them played together several times, made some simple adjustments, then sat down on the floor and chatted about their knowledge of the piece.

After chatting, I discovered that there are many movies using this song as an episode.

So they assigned a group assignment to watch a movie, especially the episode, and write about their feelings.

For a successful movie, the content of the movie, the theme song, and the episode all complement each other.

The delay took a long time. It was almost seven o'clock when Han Xingjin left the base, and the street lights were already on.

I was stopped at the base gate again.

Standing under the streetlight, Jin Ruirui looked even darker, like a lump of carbon.

Seeing Jin Ruirui throw the half-smoked cigarette into the green belt on the roadside, Han Xingjin frowned.

Smoking is your own business, but throwing away cigarette butts is a bit bad.

"Is something wrong?" Han Xingjin asked.

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