Zhao Yu had never thought about this issue before, and he had never even thought that he could pass the art exam and get into a university.
"Zhao Yu, do you still remember how you got here?"
Qin Jian's words were like a hammer hitting the fat man's chest again.
"How did you get here?"
The fat man smiled bitterly, "Yeah, how did you get here in the exam?"
Speaking from the heart.
Zhao Yu felt that he had never liked the flute in his hand.
I originally chose to learn this instrument simply because I liked a girl at the same level.
A girl playing the flute.
At that time, I originally thought that if I chose to learn flute and become a student with artistic talents, I would have the opportunity to practice with each other in the school's rehearsal hall after school every day in the future.
But who knew that a week later, the other party would transfer to another school.
Later, after the fat man inquired about it, he learned that the girl planned to take the exam at the Boer Art Examination Training School in Nan City, which has the highest passing rate for the art exam.
From the day he learned about it, Fatty started looking for teachers outside the school and practiced day and night.
After preparing for half a year, I finally applied for the selection examination for Boer Art School with the consent of my parents.
I didn’t have high expectations at first, but in the end I was admitted with a professional score that was 0.02 points higher than the admission score.
But after he entered school, he learned that the girl he once admired failed the exam twice, and then he didn't know where to continue schooling.
But the fat man's hard life began here.
He has poor professional skills, cannot speak well, and does not have a handsome appearance. Even because he is obese and loves to sweat, his body always emits some strange smell, and there are no familiar teachers and classmates around him.
Even when I go to bed at night, the dormitory is empty except for myself.
Here, apart from professional teachers, I can't even find anyone to talk to.
Until one day, the door of lonely 416 was gently pushed open.
A sunny and warm boy walked in with a faint smile on his lips, then walked towards him and stretched out his right hand.
"Hello, my name is Qin Jian, please give me some advice."
At that moment, Zhao Yu felt that his life began to change.
His appearance made his life no longer boring and monotonous.
He never dislikes the smell of his own body, nor does he mind the smell of sweat on his body. He will even take out anything and share it with himself.
It was also because of him that I felt a touch of warmth in this small circle.
At the same time, no matter in life or in other aspects, I gradually became more and more dependent on this big boy.
It wasn't until I heard Director Lu's words just now that I realized that this brief acquaintance seemed to be over not long ago.
Panic.
At this moment, Zhao Yu felt a trace of fear in his heart.
So at that moment, there was only one thing he could think of.
"Brother Jian, can I really go to the same university as you?"
Qin Jian knew this brother better than anyone else. Under his fat body, there was huge hidden potential. In fact, the fat man in his previous life was finally admitted to a normal school.
But he could be better. Qin Jian knew that all he lacked was the motivation to move forward.
And judging from my current situation, I may not be able to live in 416 for long, so I have to prepare some things in advance.
Zhao Yu is Qin Jian's few concern here.
"Fat man, do you believe me?"
"certainly."
Qin Jian took a deep breath and said, "Listen to me and go home."
"What's the situation, I don't know."
The fat man exclaimed, causing everyone around him to look over.
"Believe me, go home and prepare for the cultural class. Regarding the flute, I will give you a set of practice plans. You can lock yourself up at home and practice day and night, and then prepare for the cultural class in advance." Qin Jian said.
Then he patted the other person's hand and said, "Don't you want to go to the same university as me?"
Seeing the fat man's sudden hesitant look, Qin Jian said again: "Listen to me, I guarantee you can do it."
A long time passed.
"Okay, I listen to you."
The fat man suddenly relaxed.
This relaxed state made Qin Jian feel a little surprised.
In fact, Fatty's idea is very simple. Because Qin Jian said, just do it yourself. He will not lie to himself. The most important thing is
He said he could go to the same university as him.
It may be a bit unbelievable, but isn't it an incredible thing that I can sit here today?
"I don't believe in myself, but I believe in you."
The fat man's words hit Qin Jian's chest like a powerful hammer.
It seems that unconsciously, his rebirth gradually begins to affect the life trajectory and destiny of the people around him.
call.
Qin Jian's advice to the fat man was carefully considered.
There are some things that Qin Jian knows in his heart. As long as he is still by his side, it will be difficult for him to get rid of the bad habits he has developed for a long time.
If he wants to grow, he must first leave himself.
Besides, there is another important matter that only Qin Jian knows.
Starting this year, the admission score for cultural courses has increased from 65% for undergraduates to 75%.
When this piece of information was announced, it made countless art exam families vomit blood.
Many candidates who were confident at first were dumbfounded in an instant.
In this life, Qin Jian speculates that this reform will definitely be implemented, and by that time, the extra 10% of results will be the biggest springboard for Fatty's buffer.
"Can we guarantee six hours of professional study and six hours of cultural classes a day?" Qin Jian asked again seriously.
"able!"
The fat man cut to the chase.
"Then, brother! Come on."
Qin Jian smiled. He could already feel something called power from the other party.
brother.
The fat man murmured to himself and suddenly smiled.
A fat, short hand and a slender hand were held together again at this moment.
Just like the first time, in that afternoon in double room 416.
"Work hard, there is still a long future ahead."
"Thank you, Qin Jian."
Youth does not last long, there should be sweat and blood in it.
After the morning self-study, Fatty went to the office alone.
Qin Jian came to the piano room and spent a long time calming down.
I am a sentimental person at heart. How could I be calm in the atmosphere just now?
The surface calmness is just hoping to give the other party firmer confidence.
Come on, brother, if you walk through some roads, the other side of your dreams will not be far away.
Practice the piano!
Qin Jian put everything in his mind aside for the time being, opened the cover of the piano and started directly.
First run a few sets of scales to warm up.
Raise your hands and lower your fingers.
The crisp sound of the piano resounded throughout the piano room.
After practicing scales and arpeggios, Qin Jian feels pretty good.
Then I practiced according to the more refined key touching methods explained in the piano guide.
Still starting from the scales, Qin Jian strictly controlled his body strength.
Gradually, touch-key control was also brought into the sequence of tone levels, and each tone seemed to be marked with its own velocity mark.
At this stage, Qin Jian has chosen three easy-to-control strengths
From weak to strong, they are medium weak mp, medium strong mf, strong f.
At first, Qin Jian played according to the pattern from weak to strong, but later, after each finger became hot, this pattern from weak to strong was completely disrupted during playing.
What was originally a standard musical scale now became particularly strange under his hands.
Each sound seems to be given an independent character and color, and then combined together, it is different every time.
If there are masters in the industry here, they will definitely be amazed by this practice method.
Not too long, not too short, four hours passed again.
Qin Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling tired but happy.
call.
People are always like this. When you are immersed in something, not only will time pass quickly, but your consciousness will automatically block out the small movements around you.
For example, at this moment, next to the piano, Qin Jian's cell phone lit up for the third time.