In the following time, Qin Jian flashed the reading progress of Chris' piano guide to 19%, and then reviewed the key points of knowledge in his mind.
At about 12 o'clock, a radio notice rang out of the whole school: "My teachers and classmates, please note that the professional examination will start on time in the 301 studio at 2:00 pm. Please debug the musical instruments and prepare for the exam. The examination sequence will be carried out in sequence according to the admission number.
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"Please pay attention to all teachers and classmates..."
After the entire piano room building fell into a brief silence, the sounds from each piano room became louder and more dense, and everyone was making final preparations for the afternoon exam.
The exam will take two hours in a row.
Qin Jian covered his mouth and blew a big breath, and the warm piano room in the afternoon brought a hint of tediousness.
Close the piano cover, Qin Jian buried his face between his arms and leaned on the piano, adjusted his comfortable position, and in a short while, he fell asleep.
Replenish energy before the exam.
In a magnificent concert hall full of Ouzhou's medieval style, Qin Jian wore this gorgeous black dress and sat in front of a streaming white grand piano on the stage. There were countless audiences under the stage.
Just as he was about to play the next piece, an invisible black shadow suddenly appeared on the white piano board, only a pair of scarlet eyes were exposed, looking at him fiercely: "Enjoy this final elegy to your heart's content.
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Then a sound of dripping like a time bomb sounded in his mind. As the dripping sound became more and more rapid and dense, Qin Jian wanted to ask for help and shout, but he couldn't open his mouth and could not move his body.
Didi.
jump!!!!!
"ah!"
With a violent scream, Qin Jian sat up suddenly, gasping heavily, and his whole body was wet as if it was soaked in water.
The phone next to it is still there, "Dididi, Dididi."
It turned out that the phone rang, and I was so scared.
When you look back, you must change the ringtone!
Qin Jian clicks hands-free.
"x, you are finally willing to answer the phone! I'm so anxious that I'm going to be there, two more people to come to you. Where are you? Come to 301."
The fat man's faint and anxious voice came from the phone.
Qin Jian suddenly realized, take the exam!!!
After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian quickly got up, staggered before he stood firm, and dragged his numb long legs and left the piano room.
Following my memory, I arrived at the door of the studio 301 of the teaching building. Qin Jian gently pushed open the door, and a dense sound of piano music from weak to strong came towards me.
"Chopin."
A boy in a black dress on the stage was waving his arms hard at the piano.
The judges are located in a row in the middle of the studio. The white-haired old man sitting in the middle is Professor Lee Ka-hui.
At this time, except for the judges, most of the remaining seats were already filled with the students.
Most of the students were watching the performance on the stage attentively, and only the fat man kept looking back and looking around.
Looking at the fat man, Qin Jian nodded, then sat down in the last row casually, and his eyes moved to the stage again.
"This "Revolution" is still a good idea."
"Etudes in C minor", titled "Revolution", also known as "Revolutionary Etudes", was written by the Polish composer Chopin, who was in a foreign land, for the motherland that fell again during the war.
This is a common art exam track, and the choice of many piano art candidates.
Although the boys on the stage can barely play at the speed required by the music, this work requires the performer's left hand to have a considerable degree of rapid running skills, and the sticky sound from his left hand at this time shows that he
The analysis ability of the five fingers of the left hand is not enough to play independently.
His right hand chord performance sacrificed the time value he should play for the sake of card shooting, making the music sound a bit slow.
In general, the rhythm is unstable, the left and right hands burst out inconsistently, and the tone is shriveled, let alone the expression of the musical connotation.
But for most art piano candidates, he is pretty good.
At this time, the boy sitting in front of the piano was named Liu Chen. He had a good family background and a handsome appearance. His piano level was average in the entire art exam class. He was the favorite of many female students in the class.
While keeping the performance nervously, Liu Chen did not forget to secretly glance at the reactions of other students in the classroom. Seeing the starry eyes in the eyes of many girls, he felt very proud.
But when his eyes swept to a girl with her head down, he thought of the rumors he heard at noon, and his complacency immediately dropped a lot.
A touch of impatience passed through the eyebrows.
With the end of the last two sets of chords of the whole song, Liu Chen stopped, pushed the piano bench back, turned around and walked to the piano, and bowed to the audience. The series of movements seemed quite stylish.
The tall figure looks particularly tall against the backdrop of a decent black dress. The female classmates standing in front of the stage screamed and screamed.
"Ah, so handsome~"
"It's so good to play!"
"Young Master Liu is awesome!"
There were warm applause and cheers in the classroom.
Liu Chen bowed again, his face full of spring breeze, and was about to step down.
"Next, Qin Jian."
In a corner of the studio, Wu Xinxin quickly raised her head and looked around quickly. When she saw a thin figure standing up from the last row of the last classroom, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But this scene was completely captured by Liu Chen on the stage.
Looking at Wu Xinxin's flawless side face, Liu Chen's heart became even more angry.
Since Wu Xinxin came to Bor Art School two months ago, Liu Chen launched a crazy pursuit of her, but the other party seemed to treat herself as air.
Liu Chen was not discouraged. He felt that it would be a matter of time before he could defeat the other party with his family background and appearance.
But today I heard that Wu Xinxin, who had never had any contact with the boys in the class, seemed to have something to do with Qin Jian.
At first he didn't believe it, but now he believed it.
Anger came out of my heart.
And everything is because of the guy walking towards him.
Qin Jian walked forward from the last row, thinking about the problem of taking pills in his mind. Suddenly, a figure slightly higher than his head was blocked in front of him.
"What's the smell?" Qin Jian slapped his nose, ignoring Liu Chen in front of him, and turned around to go around, but the other party seemed to have some intentional elements, and then slightly lowered his body and refused to let him go.
Qin Jian walked around again, and the other party blocked himself again.
Isn't this wrong?
Qin Jian looked up and looked at the male classmate in front of him with a strong and pungent smell on his body with a puzzled look.
I sniffed again, is this Chanel No. 5? Why did it spray like Liushen Hualu?
Qin Jian has not specifically studied the brands and models of perfumes. He just worked in a nightclub in his previous life and needed to deal with various customers. Over time, he has learned a little about it.
For example, the perfume smell on Liu Chen’s body at this moment.
Chanel 5, Monroe said it was OK
I haven't noticed it before, Liu Chen's taste is a bit unique.
The charming smell is strong, what is going to make a fuss?
At this moment, the other party reached out and held it on his shoulder, put his head in his ear and whispered: "Go away from Wu Xinxin, thank you."
Hearing the other party's words, Qin Jian's expression did not change much, and he still had a smile on his face, but his left hand, which had been hanging beside him, clenched tightly in an instant.
It’s okay if you don’t say anything, but this time, you’ll be exposed.
The story of Liu Chen pursuing Wu Xinxin in his previous life is well known to everyone in Bor, and even the wife of the guard guard.
However, I am also Wu Xinxin’s ex-boyfriend, what are you?
A faint smell of gunpowder spread among the two.
"What are you two doing? Are you still taking the exam?"
In the judges' seat, Director Lu suddenly stood up, pointed at the two people below the stage, and shouted, "Move quickly!"
Qin Jian heard the sound, his left hand tightly clenched immediately relaxed, looked at the other party's high nose and said with a smile: "Chanel is not suitable for you."
"Next time, spray less."
As if I deliberately increased the volume, many students who took the seats before the exam heard it.
With a few laughs behind him, Qin Jian turned around and squeezed his eyes with the female classmates who were covering his mouth behind him, then gently touched Liu Chen's shoulder and walked straight to the piano.
Liu Chen came back to his senses and realized that Qin Jian was no longer there, and he was only left standing here stupidly. Listening to the laughter of classmates around him, his handsome face turned red in an instant, and he quickly adjusted his expression and returned to him.
in the seat.
I looked at the person in front of the piano on the stage, and my eyes were filled with hatred.
Different from Liu Chen.
Qin Jian came to the piano and sat only one-third of the piano bench.
After taking a deep breath.
Adjusted his sitting position, touched the tattoo on his left hand, called out the panel, and entered the backpack.
The light blue pill was emitting a psychedelic luster.