To be honest, Qin Jian should have paid a visit long ago.
Whether it was the acquaintance of the Huayun Competition or the successful holding of He Jing's concert, Mr. Lin played a vital role in it.
After leaving the driving school, the two took a taxi and went directly to the door of Lin Zihui's residential complex.
Qin Jian got out of the car and insisted on buying something despite the other party's dissuasion. He was embarrassed to be empty-handed.
"Anyway, I told you, grandpa never accepts gifts."
"Okay, does he smoke?"
"No smoking."
"How about drinking?"
"Don't drink."
"All right."
After walking around the supermarket, Qin Jian bought a fruit basket and two boxes of health products.
...
Lin Zihui's home is different from Qin Jian's imagination.
The area is small and the decoration is simple.
There is a grand piano that looks to be of some age on the left side of the TV wall as soon as you enter.
The piano occupies one-third of the living room.
"Qin Jian is here."
As soon as the two entered the house, they heard the old man's angry voice and the smell of food from the dining room.
"You two sit down for a while. Dinner will be served soon."
...
Lin Jiahui is a native of Chongcheng, and he is good at cooking Sichuan cuisine that is both delicious and delicious.
As a guest, Qin Jian was naturally the center of conversation at the dinner table.
Under Lin Zihui's continuous questions, Qin Jian briefly talked about the match between Tokyo and Vienna.
"You also have to work hard and learn more from Qin Jian. Don't be pretentious all day long."
Lin Jiahui's preaching made Lin Zihui roll his eyes at Qin Jian, "Excellent student, don't you have any questions to ask? Just ask."
"Um?"
Lin Jiahui put down his chopsticks in confusion, his eyes wandered between the two of them for a moment, and finally fell on Qin Jian, "Qin Jian, do you have any questions?"
Then, Qin Jian elaborated on his problem, and even explained his interest in opera without reservation, except for the ulterior part.
After a while.
"It's a good idea. Width determines height. Learning various musical categories will be helpful to your future."
Lin Jiahui expressed his agreement with Qin Jian, and then said: "Then I suggest you choose Huaguoyuan."
Qin Jian nodded seriously when he heard this: "You tell me."
Lin Jiahui paused and said with a smile: "Qin Jian, do you know the predecessor of the Vocal Opera Department of Huaguo Academy?"
"Vocal singing department?"
Qin Jian shook his head, he really didn't know this.
"In the early days of its establishment, the college was not large in scale, with only four departments: composition, piano, musicology, and orchestration. There was a folk music group in the orchestration department, and a vocal music teaching and research section in the musicology department."
"Later, the school moved from Tianjin to Yanjing. By this time, the school had developed into a higher music conservatory with complete professional hardware and first-class teaching quality."
"In order to expand the scale and influence, in addition to the original four departments, a conducting department was added. The folk music group was separated from the orchestral department and a separate folk music department was established."
"The vocal music teaching and research section separated from the music department and established today's vocal music and opera department."
Qin Jian's eyes flashed, "What do you mean?"
Lin Jiahui nodded and said, "Yes, the predecessor of the current Vocal Department is actually the Department of Music. In order to enhance teaching practice, the purpose of the school's independent school is to specifically cultivate students' vocal skills."
"But the theoretical research on opera is still reserved in the musicology department."
Lin Jiahui paused and continued, "Of course, Haiyuan is also very good, but when it comes to opera research, it is still a little worse than Huaguoyuan."
"Your purpose is not to study vocal music, so the Music Department of Hua Guo Yuan is exactly what you need."
Hearing this, Qin Jian already had a good idea in his heart.
Today's trip was indeed not in vain.
"Thank you, I understand." Qin Jian said.
Lin Jiahui waved his hand, "From a personal perspective, I also hope you can apply for Hua Guo Yuan. After all, it is also my alma mater."
All three of them smiled.
Qin Jian suddenly became curious, "Then why did you choose the Department of Music in the first place?"
"I was admitted to Hua Guo Yuan by singing folk songs, and piano was only a minor." Lin Jiahui said, "It was only because of problems with my vocal cords that I took piano as a major."
Qin Jian sighed with regret.
Lin Jiahui smiled heartily and said: "It's all in the past."
"Then what do you think of Mozart's contribution to opera?" Qin Jian took the opportunity to continue asking.
"this problem--"
Lin Jiahui pondered, "This issue is too huge. If it is the development of national songs, I can say a few words, but Western opera is not within my field."
Qin Jian nodded regretfully, "It's okay, I just asked casually."
"If you are interested in this issue, I will recommend you a person, an old classmate of mine. His professional field is studying the development of opera. After returning from abroad, he stayed at the school to teach."
"Li Sanli, you can find out just by asking around after you enroll."
Li Sanli, Qin Jian remembered this name.
"But that old guy has a bit of a weird temper. If you have any questions then, you can call me."
"Thank you, I understand." Qin Jian thanked
"I asked you two to stop talking about eating!" Lin Zihui couldn't say anything for a long time, venting his anger over the food alone.
"Eat eat."
...
After a fruitful lunch, Qin Jian left with satisfaction.
Before leaving, in order to thank Lin Zihui, Qin Jian once again promised to treat him to dinner.
...
No longer entangled, on the electronic application form a week later, Qin Jian chose the Musicology Department of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music and checked [History of the Development of Western Opera] in the major option.
This is a major that does not require independent admissions from the school. With the first place in the unified examination in Quan Province and the college entrance examination score of 386, there should be no problems.
"All that's left is to wait for the admission notice."
Click Submit.
"It's done."
It seems that more than half of the vacation time has passed, and the plan has been completed quite well.
K466 and Tempest have been played.
I have also practiced Chopin's second etude to the third volume. According to this progress, Chopin's hand position formula will soon unlock the next part.
"The day after tomorrow is our one-month appointment with Fang Xiaoyu. I don't know how prepared this girl is."
I hope she can bring some surprises to herself.
After closing the computer screen, Qin Jian took a shower and went to bed and picked up his mobile phone.
While scrolling through the chat page, Qin Jian suddenly found that the information on the '14 Boer Art Examination Group' was particularly active. In a short time, there were more than 80 unread messages.
He clicked in.
Three hundred pounds of smile: Let’s just gather for these two days. After a while, everyone will be busy with the start of school and no one will be able to gather together.
Where are my sheep: Agreed
Noko:+1
a.jing: How about tomorrow? I just want to go back to school and have a look. I heard that many juniors have been recruited this year.
"Then why are you still hesitating? It's settled."
“I book a restaurant”
“I’ll book a bar”
“Everyone sign up, and those who can come tomorrow will get a deduction of 1.”