Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

Gao Xiaofeng frowned and said, "That's fine, but are you sure you don't want to practice but just take the test?"

Yang Lingyue said angrily: "Nonsense, my father is a taxi driver, so he's not practicing. Besides, I still have to learn painting, photography, and guitar."

Cui Jiannan opened his mouth wide: "I am Ci'ao, Ling Yue, are you crazy?"

Zhang Jun analyzed it matter-of-factly and said: "This is because I was stimulated by Bai Yang. Women are the driving force for men to become better!"

Yang Lingyue laughed and scolded and explained: "That's nonsense. There's nothing going on between us. Don't talk nonsense. Learning to draw is for drawing storyboards in the future. You can't draw stick figures. Of course, learning photography and musical instruments are also needed for movies."

Cui Jiannan shook his head, clapped his hands and said, "I don't understand. The college entrance examination is finally over. How about relaxing and relaxing? Let's go and sign up first."

Gao Xiaofeng's father and the principal of the driving school were classmates, so they took care of it. The three of them wanted to practice driving with him, and Yang Lingyue naturally arranged the test as soon as possible. After three days, he could take the first subject. After that, he would arrange the subjects at the nearest time. Two, and so on.

In fact, in this era, it is possible to spend money directly without taking the exam, but Yang Lingyue still thinks it is better to go through a process, which will not take long.

After coming out of the driving school, Gao Xiaofeng suggested: "Let's play billiards?"

Cui Jiannan shook his head: "Let's go to the Internet cafe to play CS."

Yang Lingyue said: "You go first, I will go to the South Gate to buy a mobile phone."

Zhang Junli sighed: "Let's go, I'll go watch a movie with my wife."

Cui Jiannan squinted and said, "Go away, let's buy a mobile phone with Ling Yue, then go to the Internet cafe and drink at night."

The Great South Gate in Longcheng is equivalent to Huaqiangbei in Shencheng.

The Great South Gate was originally called Yingze Gate. From the Northern Song Dynasty to the Qing Dynasty, it had always been the south gate of Dragon City. Now it is the north of Dragon City.

There are many choices for mobile phones nowadays, but most people's choices are either Nokia or Samsung.

However, Samsung is often more expensive, so most students use Nokia, and Yang Lingyue is no exception. He went straight to the Nokia store without picking and choosing. For him, there is not much difference between these current mobile phones.

Finally, I bought the Nokia 7610 that was launched two years ago. The same model that Zhang Junli has now was also Yang Lingyue's first mobile phone in his previous life. It can be regarded as a sentimental thing.

The price was 5,000 when it was first launched, 3,200 last year, and 2,300 this year.

I applied for a mobile phone card nearby. Nowadays, mobile phone cards do not require real names. You can just buy them on the roadside. They are very cheap. Thanks to PHS for putting pressure on the three major communications companies in the past two years.

Afterwards, the four of them gnawed on ice cream and went to Feiyu Internet Cafe together. It was overcrowded and there were people waiting at the bar. Yang Lingyue also met his classmates. This shows that everyone naturally wants to indulge after going through the college entrance examination.

So it became more and more obvious that Yang Lingyue was going to sign up for so many courses, but he knew that it was necessary.

During the nearly three-month vacation, some people completely indulge in dating and playing games, some work part-time jobs, and some prepare for college courses in advance. In fact, this period can often tell whether a person is self-disciplined. After no control, , whether there is subjective initiative.

"What's going on, wait a minute?" Cui Jiannan asked the three of them for their opinions.

Yang Lingyue said: "That will have to wait a while. Why don't you just accompany me for a walk on Xuefu Street, and I'll treat you to a barbecue in the evening."

The other two people have no objection. In fact, it doesn't matter what friends play together. It's fun to talk, laugh, and play together. At this time, everyone has no worries and is full of hope for the future. Yang Lingyue has gone from being uncomfortable at the beginning to now. It seems that I am mostly used to it.

The section of Xuefu Street close to Wucheng Road has all kinds of training courses, most of which are on the second floors of shops facing the street.

When I went to the first guitar training class called "Sound Range", a long-haired woman wearing white short-sleeves and jeans was playing the guitar. The song should be the American folk song "House of the Rising Sun", which is very nice. And he is very proficient, and you can tell that he has his own adaptation.

The guitar strap is stuck in the middle, and the two sides are spectacular, and it is still swaying as the guitar is played.

Zhang Junli immediately decided to drag Yang Lingyue to sign up together. Gao Xiaofeng and Cui Jiannan looked at Zhang Junli with disdain.

"Hello, are you okay?"

The woman noticed someone coming in, grabbed the guitar and stood up and asked, swaying again.

The voice was a bit smokey. Only then did Yang Lingyue see clearly his appearance and figure. He was about 1.6 meters tall and had a body like a gourd. He had a round face and almond-shaped eyes, but a small nose and mouth. How should I put it? He had a childish face but a mature look. Cool flavor.

"Teacher, we are here to learn guitar. My name is Zhang Junli."

"Yes, yes."

Gao Xiaofeng and Cui Jiannan echoed when they saw the guitar teacher's long face.

Yang Lingyue felt very ashamed. He did not expect such a result.

"Well, my students are all elementary school students, and classes only start after 5 p.m. I'm sorry."

The guitar teacher looked a little nervous at the four people, especially Gao Xiaofeng, who was 1.95 meters tall.

"Sorry to bother you."

After Yang Lingyue finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Zhang Junli puffed out his chest and said, "Teacher, they came with me. I am a beginner and I happen to be in class with primary school students."

Before the guitar teacher could say anything, Zhang Junli was pulled away by one arm by Gao Xiaofeng and Cui Jiannan. They felt so embarrassed.

Zhang Junli wailed: "It hurts, it hurts."

"I'll have to talk to Yao Na when I see her someday." Cui Jiannan said angrily, embarrassed, his originally dark face turned purple.

Yang Lingyue looked at the three people playing and said helplessly: "Brothers, there is a billiard hall over there, why don't you go and play for a while, can I go and watch it by myself?"

Zhang Junli raised his eyebrows and asked: "You won't go back again?"

"Get lost, I'm going to sign up for sketching."

Yang Lingyue walked into a building with various painting training classes outside without looking back. He realized that it was a mistake to let these three people accompany him. If he met a good-looking painting teacher again, he would not be able to learn.

He went into four houses and talked to each one. After learning a little, he found that art was indeed something that only children from rich families could afford to learn.

For someone like Yang Lingyue who studies for two months and comes every afternoon, the cheapest one costs 800 yuan a month and the most expensive one costs 5,000 yuan. It was already time for the elementary school students to get out of school, so he didn't talk much. He asked for information and quotes and left. However, he had already made up his mind. After all, you get what you pay for.

Let's wait for two more days. We have to buy a guitar, painting tools, a camera, and a notebook, which all cost money.

Afterwards, Yang Lingyue treated the three people to barbecue, and after a few beers, the topic changed from career and love to money and women.

Is there a difference between the two?

Yang Lingyue said that there is a big difference.