As one of the oldest and top music schools in Europe, this quaint and solemn school has always been relatively quiet.
Except for the annual admissions season.
A square building that looks like a giant dark chocolate cake from a distance.
The entire wall on the sunny side is made of twenty-five pieces of glass. Through the glass, you can see people walking back and forth in the corridors on each floor.
Third floor.
On a bench at the entrance of a classroom, a girl in a white dress was sitting there.
People passing by her couldn't help but glance sideways, attracted by her quiet and cool temperament.
However, she ignored these glances and just looked at the sheet of music in her hand quietly.
five minutes later.
As the classroom door opened, an Asian boy walked out frustrated.
She put away the music, picked up the cloth bag next to her, got up and walked into the classroom.
In the empty classroom, there were only four judges sitting in a row and a black Steinway grand piano.
"Re-examination candidate No. 16, Duan Ran."
Handing the admission ticket to the female judge on the left, she came to the piano and sat down.
As you inhale and raise your hands, the piano is struck.
Heavy chords sounded the introduction and resounded throughout the classroom.
Chris Variation No. 7.
It was played again in the solemn mass theme.
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Mozart Music Society.
A European-style building less than one kilometer away from the National Conservatory of Music in Paris.
In an office.
Rigel was sitting in front of the computer. On the page was an email just sent by the International Music Copyright Center.
A simple title report with no publisher and no distributor.
The copyright of the work shows that it is still under review.
Report at the bottom.
[Assignee: Qin Jian]
After a moment, he closed the email.
Picked up the phone.
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...
It was already past ten o'clock when Qin Jian left the coffee shop.
Before leaving, I made an appointment with Ye Yi to accompany her to look at the house at noon tomorrow.
Not long after returning to the house, I received a call from Duan Ran.
There was a little noise on the other end of the phone.
"I've finished the exam!"
"How's it going? Did you perform well?"
"I feel pretty good, hee hee, don't say anything, I'm going to take the written test right away!"
"come on."
"bye."
It seems that this girl did well in the exam.
Just as Qin Jian was about to throw away the phone, another video call came from his phone.
"Forgot, forgot!"
Looking at Altman Amy's profile picture, he slapped his forehead fiercely, forgetting all about the German class in the evening because of meeting Ye Yi.
...
"Good night, little elk~"
On the other end of the video call, Amy stretched out so much that a nice white T-shirt was stretched out of shape by her.
What a brutal scene.
As if to avoid the cruel scene, Qin Jian shifted his gaze and said, "Gute Nacht, Amy."
"Used correctly." Amy waved her hand at the camera and turned off the video.
A night of silence.
...
The next afternoon, with Qin Jian's reference, Ye Yi rented a small house with two bedrooms and one living room in Building 20 next door to his residence.
Although the furniture is a bit dated, fortunately the bathroom and kitchen are still clean.
The landlords were an amiable old couple who seemed kind, which made Qin Jian feel more at ease.
After signing the contract, he helped move the house.
The two sisters actually didn't have much, just some clothes and bedding.
There is also a litter box for piano keys.
During the move, Ye Yicai found out that Qin Jian had always lived here.
This made Ye Taotao very happy.
"Uncle, can Taotao come to play with you often?"
"certainly."
By the time everything was tidied up in the new home, it was already approaching evening self-study time.
The three of them had a simple meal at the gate of the community, Ye Yi went to school, Qin Jian sent Ye Taotao home and then went back.
....
The second day after Ye Yi moved here happened to be the weekend, so Boer had a day off.
In the evening, Ye Yi cooked a table of delicious food and thanked Qin Jian.
Even so, the two sisters settled down.
Qin Jian's life was not affected at all, and he lived his life as usual.
Practice piano, take lessons, practice piano, practice driving, practice piano and sleep.
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One morning.
Driving practice point of Tenghua Driving School.
Qin Jian completed a beautiful move and stepped out of the car gracefully.
Before returning to the rest area, a familiar voice came.
"Yo, pianist."
Qin Jian looked over and saw Lin Zihui looking at him with a smile.
"Long time no see." Qin Jian stepped forward and said hello, "You want to take the driver's license exam too?"
Lin Zihui rolled his eyes and said, "What else? I stayed here for a long time under the strong sun early in the morning, and I got a tan in just two days."
Qin Jian looked at Lin Zihui and looked him up and down, then commented: "It is indeed a lot darker than before."
"You!" Lin Zihui breathed a sigh of relief, and then his voice changed, "You are a big liar and you didn't even call me after the exam. You agreed to take me to a tattoo shop after the college entrance examination."
Qin Jian thought of the last time he had dinner, and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's not that the volunteer hasn't been filled out yet."
"Huh, no need, I don't plan to get a tattoo anymore." Lin Zihui snorted coldly.
"Good idea." Qin Jian gave a thumbs up.
They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they chatted a lot.
"Where are you going?" Lin Zihui asked.
"It's not decided yet. Let's choose between Huaguo Yuan and Haiyuan."
With the early registration for the upcoming art class, Qin Jian was still wavering in his mind.
"You don't want to go abroad?" Lin Zihui said unexpectedly, "I heard from grandpa that you might go to Vienna."
Qin Jian nodded, "This is the original plan, but there were some changes in the plan midway."
"Oh," Lin Zihui said, "the two schools you picked are among the top in the country, why are you hesitant?"
"Besides, it doesn't matter where you go with your level."
"It's really different," Qin Jian pondered for a moment and said, "I don't plan to play the music table."
"Not performing music?" Lin Zihui frowned. In her mind, even if Qin Jian didn't go abroad, he should still study piano and perform when he stayed in China. "Then what are you going to do?"
"music."
"Musicology?" Lin Zihui was even more surprised, "Why?"
Qin Jian smiled and didn't say much, "I want to know more about the general content."
Although Lin Zihui didn't understand what Qin Jian meant by broad content, she still nodded.
moment.
"Actually, you can discuss this issue with my grandpa."
"Dean Lin?"
"Well," Lin Zihui nodded, "he graduated from the Music Department of Huaguo Conservatory of Music."
Qin Jian looked at Lin Zihui in surprise when he heard this. He really didn't expect that, in this case, it was really necessary to ask the old man for advice in person.
"Are you okay at noon?" Lin Zihui asked, "If nothing happens, come home with me for lunch. I'll call grandpa. You can ask him about the extra pairs of chopsticks."
"ah?"
Is it so direct? I have to say that Lin Zihui's proposal made him very excited, but he said, "Isn't this inconvenient?"
"What's the inconvenience? Grandpa and I are the only two people at home. It will be more lively today with you here."
"Aren't your parents at home?"
"They have been working abroad, and my grandma left when I was 6 years old."
Lin Zihui raised his chin after speaking, "How about it? Am I a brother enough?"
"Enough." Qin Jian sighed.
Just then, a rough voice came
"Lin Zihui!"
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"Then it's settled, come with me at noon." Lin Zihui stood up and put the white handbag on his lap on the chair, "Help me look at the bag."
He said and trotted towards the coach car.
Looking at Lin Zihui's back, Qin Jian nodded secretly.
I have a better impression of this forthright and outspoken girl.