Early the next morning, Lou Ze drove Zheng Qian to the military art school again, which made Zheng Qian very embarrassed. How could he let a teacher be the driver?
He specifically asked Fei Fei to bring the company's car, but Lou Ze still insisted on letting Zheng Qian get into his car, and said casually: "Your parents are not in the capital. Since I am your teacher, I naturally have to take your place when I am away from home."
Your parents take care of you..."
Zheng Qian hesitated to speak. In fact, based on his understanding of his father Zheng Wei, even his biological father had never cared for him so intimately...
But in the end, I got in Lou Ze’s car and headed to the examination room.
Perhaps the news that Zheng Qian came to take the exam spread yesterday. There were suddenly many more students in the military art campus today. They were all talking in low voices downstairs of the examination room. When Lou Ze drove Zheng Qian there in his car, Zheng Qian just
After getting off the car, everyone immediately paid attention to Zheng Qian.
That blazing gaze felt like it was going to swallow Zheng Qian alive.
"Brother, come on!"
"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother. If you need anything, don't be polite. Just ask!"
"Yes, yes, we are happy to help you!"
"Brother Zheng, let's take a photo together after the exam!"
The students shouted one after another!
They are all college students around the age of 20. Although they are admitted to military arts, there is no chance to see a big star like Zheng Qian on weekdays. They all have excited faces and surging hearts, and they constantly cheer for Zheng Qian.
It can be seen that many students hope that Zheng Qian can pass the military arts examination. In this case, the golden name of military arts will probably be even brighter.
After all, even if some military art graduates enter the entertainment industry, there are very few artists with such huge popularity as Zheng Qian. Most of them tend to keep a low profile due to their professional reasons and do not easily do anything.
Be in the limelight.
This makes its external reputation significantly weaker than that of other institutions of the same level.
But if you take it seriously, you have to keep your head down even in a medium-sized drama.
As we all know, the network of relationships within military art is so powerful that it is not just the cradle of major art troupes.
At this time, the atmosphere was lively. A middle-aged man who looked like a director walked over quickly and reprimanded the students who took the lead in shouting: "What are you doing? Don't you know today is a postgraduate exam? Please be quiet!"
After reprimanding the students, the middle-aged man turned around, his attitude slowed down, he extended his hand to Lou Ze and Zheng Qian, and smiled at Zheng Qian: "Come on, Xiao Zheng, take the test well, don't let Teacher Lou down."
What I expect from you.”
"Thank you, Director Jia!"
Zheng Qian nodded, then smiled and waved to the students around him, then picked up his backpack and headed to the examination room.
After Lou Ze watched Zheng Qian enter the examination room, he smiled at Jia Wei, the department chair next to him, and said, "How to arrange the re-examination?"
"Isn't Xiao Zheng very busy at work? Let's just make it a formality. No need to wait, let him come directly for the re-examination tomorrow morning."
Director Jia smiled and said: "He himself is a member of the General Political Bureau. This joint examination is just to get some gold. The requirements will not be so strict. I have already said hello to Xiao Yang and the others."
With that said, Director Jia glanced around and saw that no one was paying attention. He took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Lou Ze: "Here are the procedures for tomorrow's re-examination and the questions to be tested. I have prepared them. You can
Give it to Xiao Zheng and let him prepare in advance."
Lou Ze smiled and patted Director Jia's arm: "Okay, thank you!"
Director Jia grinned: "My family, what can I thank you for?"
On the other side, after entering the examination room, Zheng Qian did not wait long. Many candidates walked in one after another. Everyone was in a relaxed state. After all, those who can get the places for this joint examination basically have various backgrounds.
Even if you fail the exam, you still have a good chance of being admitted.
Those who have no background can only take the unified examination in January. It is a closed-book examination that requires real talent and practical learning, and admission is based on merit.
There is no so-called cut-off score for the postgraduate examination in military arts. Whether you can be admitted or not depends entirely on the institution's needs for candidates.
At 8:30, the professional examination officially begins.
The major was musicology. Zheng Qian majored in practical music at Shou University of the Arts. He mainly studied stage music, therapeutic music, commercial music and electronic music, etc. The emphasis was on the use of music on-site and real-time communication with communication parties.
Feedback etc.
There is actually no such major in China, the only one similar to it is the music education major.
But after all, it was a familiar industry. Even if it wasn't an open-book exam, Zheng Qian felt that he could get a passing grade. However, just to be safe, Zheng Qian still read through the folded pages of the book. 70% of the answers on the paper were in
Among them, Zheng Qian only needs to fill in the number.
The exam lasted three hours, and Zheng Qian finished the test paper in only half of the time.
This time he did not take out the scratch paper to write a song, but carefully read the contents on the paper several times. Although most of the contents were transcribed from books, some answers required candidates to think independently.
These contents represent candidates’ views on the musicology major.
Zheng Qian wrote a lot, including his views on Chinese music and Western music. I don’t know if the teacher who corrected the paper had the patience to finish reading it...
In the afternoon, there was a comprehensive paper test, which required some basic cultural lessons. Zheng Qian had reviewed it carefully before and could look up various formulas, so it was not a problem for him.
Soon, a day passed.
After the preliminary postgraduate examination was over, Zheng Qian got into Lou Ze's car after declining the kind invitations from the candidates, and then heard Lou Ze say: "You will take the test again tomorrow."
Zheng Qian was stunned for a moment: "So fast?"
Generally speaking, after the initial test, you have to wait about two months before taking the retest.
Although Lou Ze had said before that Zheng Qian was a special case and would arrive early, he did not expect it to be so soon.
"Well, it's organized by the school. It knows you're busy and specially applied for you."
While driving, Lou Ze said with a smile: "The re-examination is originally decided by our military skills."
After saying that, he took out a piece of paper from the co-pilot's storage box and handed it to Zheng Qian: "This is the re-examination process and professional course examination questions. As for the English listening and speaking tests, you should be fine, right?"
Zheng Qian took it, took a look, nodded and said, "No problem."
Lou Ze smiled and said: "I have really worked hard to do this for you. Don't take it seriously. I will be there for the instructor's interview tomorrow. Don't make any mistakes."
"Understood!" Zheng Qian nodded again.
He has great trust in Lou Ze now. Teacher Lou's father is the dean of military arts. This relationship is too strong. There is no need to trick him. Everything will be arranged clearly.
The next day, the retest begins.
Zheng Qian handed the admission ticket to the invigilator with both hands. After checking it, he opened the door and walked into the classroom.
What caught his eye were two examiners in military uniforms sitting in front of the interview table. They were very impressive. When they saw Zheng Qian coming in, they just nodded slightly and continued to browse the information in their hands.
Zheng Qian glanced at it and saw his one-inch photo avatar in the upper left corner of the profile.
They should be the interview instructors for this re-examination.
In the middle of the classroom, there is a table and a chair, with a microphone on the table.
After Zheng Qian took his seat, not long after, another figure walked out of the corridor, it was Lou Ze in military uniform.
Lou Ze, who was wearing military uniform, looked much more serious. He did not make direct eye contact with Zheng Qian. After shaking hands with the two interviewers with a smile, he also sat down at the interview table.
Zheng Qian held his breath.
It turns out that Teacher Lou Ze is also one of the interview examiners.
In this way, with three examiners in military uniforms sitting in front of him, Zheng Qian suddenly felt like Alexander.
The re-examination includes tutor interviews, English listening and speaking exams, and professional course exams.
Soon, the retest will begin.
After the instructor read through Zheng Qian's information, he began the serious interview.
The invigilator first placed a stack of notes in front of Zheng Qian and asked Zheng Qian to draw numbers.
Each question has a corresponding number, which means that the questions the examiner asks you all depend on your luck in drawing lots.
If normal procedures are followed, these numbers will be randomly distributed to candidates, but now only Zheng Qian is participating in the re-examination, so Zheng Qian can draw questions alone.
The re-examination answer sheet given by Lou Ze yesterday had detailed instructions on this.
So Zheng Qian took out the second note. After the three examiners took a look at the note number, they began to ask questions during the interview.
All communication was in English.
"Where are you from?"
"Tell me something about your hometown."
"What is your major?"
“What qualities should your best friend live by?”
"How would you describe 1949 in your eyes?"
"..."
Zheng Qian answered a series of questions fluently, including some current affairs questions, such as some inquiries about the diplomatic situation our party and country are facing today.
I was also asked about 1949...
The sweat on Zheng Qian's forehead suddenly broke out.
Fortunately, the previous questions were all known in advance, but Zheng Qian really didn't expect the following questions about current affairs.
Obviously, as the interviewer, Lou Ze didn't expect it either.
Therefore, when the two interviewers beside him asked questions, Lou Ze kept his head down and remained silent.
The atmosphere was very gloomy.
Finally, when the inquiry was over, the interviewer next to him thought about Zheng Qian's answer and suddenly smiled and said: "Teacher Lou, don't be angry, this is what the dean meant."
Hearing this, Zheng Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead, held the microphone tightly with both hands, and looked at Lou Ze with his big innocent eyes like a primary school student.
What's going on? Teacher...
Lou Ze was speechless, obviously he didn't expect that the old man would pay attention to this matter.
However, he knew that the old man had heard Zheng Qian's popular songs earlier, especially the song "My Motherland", which was also praised for unprecedented praise, and he also had a good impression of Zheng Qian.
After understanding the reason, Lou Ze breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's okay, Senior Brother, keep asking! I believe Zheng Qian can withstand the test!"
The two interviewers looked at each other and laughed, "Okay, we've finished asking, and we all have the answers in our minds. Next is the professional oral assessment. You are better at this, so do it."
"
Lou Ze nodded, and then began to ask Zheng Qian about musicology knowledge in English very seriously.
Zheng Qian still answered fluently.
The next step was the written test. After Zheng Qian got the test paper, he lowered his head and started to answer the questions.
This time it was a closed-book exam, and there was no book to read, but Zheng Qian had prepared for it in advance, so it was not difficult to write.
An hour later, the retest ended.
Zheng Qian stood up, saluted respectfully to the three examiners and the invigilator, left the test paper on the table, and then fled quickly, fearing that he would be asked about his views on current affairs again.