City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

A total of six subjects... all failed. Although it has no effect on him, it will definitely become news on the Internet.

"Our final exam should be handy."

Deng Jian wiped his mouth, and interjected: "Speaking of which, I was honored by Lao Zhou. If it weren't for him, the head teacher wouldn't have given us the answer, so we passed the exam so smoothly...Since everyone It’s already full, and it’s definitely not difficult to pass.”

He smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, if you follow Zhou Xing, you will be blessed.

Now that he's home, after his grades come out, he doesn't have to worry about eating fried pork with bamboo shoots that his parents thoughtfully prepared for him.

"The class guide's answer....is it still like this?"

Min Sishi was a little taken aback, her pupils dilated slightly, obviously a little shocked.

She is in school, she is in her junior year and will be in her senior year soon.

But never heard of it.

But think about it carefully... the scene when I was talking and laughing with those principals and deans when Zhou Xing made a donation.

Min Sishi felt that it was reasonable again.

Zhou Xing glanced at Deng Jian.

This guy is really a big sieve, he can't hide anything in his mouth, and he was directly stabbed out.

I don't know how to pass the exam, and I barely pass it by relying on the class tutor.

This is not an honorable thing, but when Deng Jian came here, he wanted to publicize it.

Zhou Xing frowned slightly.

The Conservatory of Music... not only has competitions, but also interviews.

Music performance major.

Everyone will show their own housekeeping skills, choose a musical instrument, and play it.

Or we all put together a musical.

Or solo.

There will be a dedicated teacher on the stage, who will grade the performances of the students, which is almost the same as in the art test, or even stricter.

After all, it is necessary to test the students' mastery of knowledge in the new semester.

This gave him some headaches.

It's better... I still don't participate in the final exam, and I fly directly to Kyoto.

This seems like a good choice.

After struggling for a moment.

Zhou Xing was about to give up, but received a call from Liu Lei, the head teacher.

Liu Lei first briefly greeted Zhou Xing.

Then he asked...whether there is time for the next one, and made a side note, vaguely revealing that he hoped that Zhou Xing would continue to take the final exam.

Shanghai City Conservatory of Music.

The final exam itself every year will attract the attention of many people.

Especially in this session.

Among the new students, there is still the existence of Zhou Xing.

The degree of attention has risen linearly.

Although Zhou Xing can choose not to take the final exam, it doesn't matter, but if it gets out...it won't be too glorious for the Conservatory of Music or for Zhou Xing's own reputation.

susceptible to certain influences.

If there is nothing wrong with Zhou Xing, you can stick to it.

Liu Lei also secretly reminded Zhou Xing.

As long as Zhou Xing took the remaining final exams, the dean would have greeted him in advance.

Teachers will also unanimously relax the examination rules.

Interview...the right to score is in the hands of the teacher, whether it is good or not, they have to decide.

Hearing what Liu Lei said, he still had a little request.

Zhou Xing temporarily gave up the idea of ​​not taking the final exam, and planned to go to the site to have a look in the afternoon.

............

in the afternoon.

In the exam room of the final exam.

Many students gathered in one place.

Right in front, there was a table with three teachers sitting there. They all had serious faces.

The students felt as if they had returned to the art examination period, and they all looked a little nervous.

The originally programmed program made frequent mistakes.

no doubt.

They attracted severe criticism from the teachers, and they didn't show any sympathy at all.

The scores are even lower one by one.

The students all lowered their heads in frustration, not knowing what to say.

Soon, it was Deng Jian's turn to play.

Deng Jian is holding a guitar.

There was still a smile on his face, and he didn't look nervous at all, and he was sure of winning.

Go up and introduce yourself.

Just strumming the guitar.

Deng Jian played a relatively complete piece of "Birch Forest", obviously he also worked hard on this aspect.

Just a pity.

The three teachers still didn't show any expressions, and after Deng Jian finished playing, they even criticized mercilessly: "The technique is unfamiliar, and a piece of beginner's tune is actually incomplete. It is a little soul and emotion that we You can’t even hear it, even the simplest guitar is played like this, what have you been doing this whole semester.”

The scolding that covered the face swept down.

Deng Jian couldn't laugh either.

He didn't expect...these three teachers were so strict.

After the three discussed, they scored directly.

42 points.

Deng Jian opened his mouth, and could only say thank you teacher, and then stepped off the stage with a depressed face.

He handed over the guitar in his hand to Zhou Xing.

Seeing Zhou Xing come on stage holding the guitar, he instantly became happy again.

Zhou Xing's level is probably not as good as his own, so wouldn't he be severely criticized by the teacher.

It may be uncomfortable for a person to be scolded.

But with friends by my side, I won't have this feeling in an instant, I will only feel happy.

Deng Jian rubbed his chin, waiting for Zhou Xing to reproduce his scene.

Then I saw Zhou Xing, holding a guitar... groping for a long time, as if he was recalling the song.

Deng Jian was delighted to see this scene.

He couldn't even remember the tune, now that he's settled down, he shouldn't be the worst one.

After a while.

Zhou Xing strummed the guitar.

A piece of cheerful music sounded.

As soon as Deng Jian moved his ears, he heard it. It was the song "Childhood".

Inside look at the doorway.

As soon as he listened to it, he could tell that Zhou Xing was not familiar with the melody, and he played it intermittently.

At any rate, I played a piece of music fairly completely, and I was severely criticized.

Zhou Xing's performance was worse than his own.

It must not be much better. Thinking of this... Deng Jian grinned, revealing a row of white teeth.

Suddenly.

Halfway through Zhou Xing's playing, the teacher sitting in the middle suddenly stood up and interrupted Zhou Xing's playing.

Deng Jian smiled when he saw this.

It seems that the teacher... can't listen anymore.

next moment.

He heard the teacher say with a serious face, "Very good!"

"Although there are many flaws in the technique, they can all be made up for by the day after tomorrow. From this piece, the most commendable thing is that I can hear the rich and layered emotions. This is not through Learning, what can be obtained, is innate."

"The most important thing in music is emotion. Skills are just a way to vent your emotions. It's really not easy for you to pour out your emotions so strongly when your skills are so unfamiliar."

"So I'm going to give you 80 points, and the remaining 20 points... If your skills can improve a little, I'm sure I'll give you full marks."

The other two teachers also smiled and nodded in agreement.

Deng Jian's face was dull, his eyes widened, full of disbelief.

What did he hear?

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Deng Jian couldn't believe his ears.

The smile on his face froze completely.

Is there something wrong with his understanding?

Why didn't he hear the so-called rich feelings.

The song is not finished, and the whole process is stuttering, how the fuck can you hear the emotion?

Could it be that my ears are completely different from the teacher's ears?

Also gave 80 points.

Compared with his 42 points, Deng Jian couldn't laugh at all, he just wanted to cry.

other students.

They also began to fall into deep self-doubt.

What the hell is this.

They didn't hear the so-called feelings, and they were still thinking...it turns out that the top rich second generation like Zhou Xing would also have the dilemma of skipping classes and failing to keep up with their studies.

But what the teachers said caught them off guard.

Zhou Xing was also slightly taken aback.

He was mentally prepared. After all, Liu Lei had confessed to him, and the teachers would not embarrass him.

As long as he takes the final exam, he can definitely pass it.

But he didn't think so.

A slight relaxation of tolerance.......It's so exaggerated.