[Rebirth] Symphony Philharmonic

Come to me not to you. "

The amount of information in this sentence is too much, Ning Feishen can only feel a pain spreading from his heart, indeed, he has no power and power now, and he keeps causing trouble for Wei He, and that person is still willing to stay with him.

Ning Feichen's complexion was not very good, his mind was full of thoughts of killing the talker, but he couldn't.

"I don't care about the competition, Wei He also gave me a few pointers, which saved half of my life and Tangtang's life, so I will try my best to help him this time."

Li Zhen said, the phone rang at this time, he answered a few words after answering the phone, and then said to Ning Feishen, "It's a bit troublesome, the matter is different from what Wei He told me."

What is it?Ning Feishen opened his mouth and wanted to ask this question, but he endured it and waited for the man to make a few phone calls.

Li Zhen said, "Don't worry, that man had a happy face when he told me that nothing will happen to him, and as the saying goes, the disaster will last for thousands of years, so I don't believe anything will happen to him. "But in the final analysis, the two are still uneasy.

Therefore, Ning Feishen went straight to find someone in the streets and alleys. His intuition told him that it must be related to Zhuang Zixian, and he knew a few places where Zhuang Zixian often went.Li Zhen also took action, and found some people along the way. When they went together, Ning Feishen hadn't found it yet.

Fortunately, it is not too late.

When Ning Feishen rushed there, he felt his eyes were bright red, he saw the veins burst and he gritted his teeth, his chest was numb with pain, and his heart almost stopped beating.

He couldn't tell anything apart, he had never been so at a loss before, he frantically pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, but he didn't dare to reach out to touch the person on the ground.

Definitely not dead.

The man's hair was disheveled, but his body and face were covered with blood. It seemed that someone beside him was shouting and directing, but he couldn't hear anything.

Ning Feishen almost cried in pain, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

He still has a lot of things that he hasn't told Wei He, and there are still many things he wants to do with that person. The two played the piano in the orchestra together, so that the person's eyes were firmly locked on him.

This person on the ground can always mobilize his emotions so easily and make himself die in pain. He feels that he is addicted, just like his mother.

But what his mother relied on was called marijuana, and he became dependent on a person named Wei He.

He can't leave him anymore.

The ambulance rushed over quickly, and the incident in the small town was a sensation. It didn't take long for half the town to discuss this incident, and there were many witnesses. Zhuang Zixian had been destroyed.

Ning Feishen Feicui's eyes turned red, so red that they turned black, her brows were tightly wrinkled together, as if they would never be able to open them.He strangled Zhuang Zixian's neck so hard that his own fingers ached. He tried his best and was quickly pulled away.

There is also a current rod on the ground, I don't know where it came from.

Zhuang Zixian retched on the ground in pain, Ning Fei thought deeply: Wei He, a person whose feet hurt even when he walks, how could he not be in pain at that time.

He was even more sad, he held his breath in his heart, strangled him tightly and stuck him, making him unable to breathe.

"Don't let me see you again." He said to Zhuang Zixian.

He was afraid that if he couldn't bear it, he would use his hands to kill this person, but he knew that Wei He liked his hands very much, and every time he stared at them, his face would turn red, and then he flapped his hands and said: "Why do I always blush? Could it be a cerebral hemorrhage! My God! I'm still so young!"

That person will be fine, will be fine.He kept telling himself, but his hands couldn't help shaking.

Zhuang Zixian is clearly his cousin, and they get along happily on weekdays, why did things turn out like this.

There were too many people, and his mind was in chaos, so he had to open the window and go out.

The outside was not much better, it was still crowded, almost everyone in the town came, including Zhuang Zixian's parents and various reporters.

Ning Fei Shen glanced there, he knew that what he could do for Wei He now was to clear up the troubles.

He also needs to vent, or he will go crazy.

**

In the next few days, many people came to visit Wei He, everyone who should or should not have come.

"Why are you here too?"

Looking at Lin Yu who walked in at the door, Fool Qiang was at the same table for six years in elementary school.Wei He was a little puzzled, Jade Eyes just came out, and Wei He was the only one in the ward.

The little beauty stood by the wall by herself, slowly said a few words she wanted to say, and then left.

"Wei He, the world revolves around you, don't you think your life is better?"

"This is what I fought for, ha ha."

Lin Yu shook his head, "Everything is really for you, and the brotherhood of Zhuang Zixian and Ning Feishen for nearly ten years was also broken by you, don't you think you are a shameful mistress?"

"..." Wei He felt that his three views had been refreshed.

"By the way, you may not know the meaning of the word Xiaosan, but I only found out a few days ago—"

"The recorder was for you, right?" Wei He asked.

Lin Yu smiled, revealing the innocence of a little girl, "How do you know?"

Wei He sighed, "You really put a lot of thought into it."

"Look, you have taken advantage of everything. I was supposed to be on the same line with Zhuang Zixian and come to help you. ——Actually, I just wanted to see you helpless, and wait for death after knowing that I was going to die. You look so pitiful, I didn’t expect it.” Lin Yu leaned against the wall with his hands behind his back, “Tell me, how can people like you be allowed to exist in the world, who are rich, smart, and have someone who treats you like you in the Mariana Trench go."

That's because he opened the golden finger, and the corners of Wei He's mouth were slightly raised. Lin Yu said so, his current life is really great.

Lin Yu and Zhuang Zixian are young after all, Wei He knows this well, they just don't have enough experience, and they can't guard against it for a lifetime. He can only spend as much time as possible playing the piano and strings to fulfill his dream.

Wei He turned over the music disk on the CD player beside him, and it was still Mozart's music, which can relax people's nerves.

Lin Yu took out a mobile phone with a black and white screen from his small backpack, and said, "I'm leaving. Take care."

Wei He couldn't wait for this, so he hurriedly said, "Let's go."

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Wei He's injury hasn't fully recovered yet, but his hand has improved a lot. I don't know if it's due to Chinese medicine or Western medicine. When the doctor said that his hand didn't hurt his muscles and bones, he happily started to play music.

Since the piano is such a big piece, it is naturally impossible to carry it, so I had to bring the violin.

Wei's father also came over, but Wei's mother still ignored it.

When Wei's father came, he carried the cello on his back, sat on a stool beside him and played Wei He, the master-level "Sorrowful Waltz", which was top-notch.

Wei He was sad to hear that, and said sadly, "Dad, can you have something cheerful, it's not easy for your son to escape from death."

"Hehe, congratulations." Wei's father said more sadly, almost crying when he heard it.

Wei He also held the violin up to his neck, and wanted to play it, but what could he do with his hands like rice dumplings, he was directly overwhelmed by the emerald eyes on one side.

"You rest for a while." Emerald Eyes said.

Wei He asked, "When will I be discharged from the hospital? I can't even take a shower recently, and my whole body stinks." In the past few days, a beautiful little nurse came to wipe Wei He's body, and then this task fell to Jade The eyes are on the shoulders.

Wei He was not convinced, and wanted to complain about the little nurse's lack of professionalism, only to find out that the little nurse was willing to help him wipe his body because he fell in love with the handsome green-eyed guy next to him. Still staring at each other coldly, it hurt the little nurse's heart.

So before Xiao Wei and his body could go into the water, they were all covered by the emerald eyes. From the inside to the outside, from top to bottom, no matter how much he resisted, it was useless.

Dad Wei said while pulling, "You two have a good relationship." Then he said, "Get that brat up for me."

These words were obviously addressed to Jade Eyes, but Wei He got up spontaneously, and hurriedly asked, "Dad, what's the matter!"

"I'll show you the basic piece, and I'll watch it firmly." Dad Wei said, "Do you usually play the empty string? Now let's practice the first position." He was pulling the bow. It was smeared, and it was floating in the air at this moment.

The underside of the strings was dyed white, and Dad Wei's fingers did not hesitate when pressing and vibrating the strings, simply and accurately, and his fingering was excellent.

Although Wei He knew the piano quite well in his previous life, the cello was still just for fun, and the guidance he received was not traditional and not very much. Holding it as a guitar to play.

After going to the Rabbit Bouncing Band, he became more undisciplined. He is the only cellist in all. A few other college students who don’t study this may give him some advice. After all, he is not a professional.

Thinking about the time he wasted in the past, Wei He began to concentrate on listening to Dad Wei's explanation, taking advantage of the time to study hard and learn professionally, at least this thing must be better than his junior brother.

Wei He's self-cultivation lasted for more than a month, and his grandmother had recovered and sold flowers for a long time before he got off the bed tremblingly, almost unable to walk.

"Be careful." Emerald eyes were still standing beside him, unable to drive away.

During this period of time, Wei He almost passed through the hands of Jade Eyes, taking a bath, drinking water, and eating. Obviously, he was only injured by flesh and blood, but Jade Eyes was so nervous that he kept protecting him.

If Wei He is a cute girl, now he can only stay by Jade Eyes' side, saying coquettishly: You have to be responsible to others~ Such words, but Wei He thinks he is a tough guy.

So he was a little shy at first, but later he let go, and sometimes ordered the emerald eyes to do this and that, secretly enjoying it by himself.

After leaving the hospital, school will start in a few days, and the days pass so quickly.

Idiot Qiang went on a trip with his parents. He uploaded a few photos on the computer. His body was covered in sweat. There was a sea of ​​people behind him, and he smiled very silly. Wei He also laughed when he saw it. .

It's not a big deal to do these days, Wei He thought about it, but still couldn't let go of Kai Liwen's handmade piano, and conveyed his desire to go to the city in a roundabout way.

Dad Wei ran away this time, and held a concert in the imperial capital, and he was swept over when it was broadcast on TV, but more shots were all given to the conductor and the performers in the film.

"Oh, what a grandeur." Wei He couldn't help admiring every time he looked at the symphony orchestra on the stage.

Within a few days, he and Jade Eyes straightened up some things and prepared to run to the city.

There were quite a few people in the yard, and the old man was quite lonely. Before Wei He left, he kept reciting scriptures.

He recited it so well that the red dots on a piece of Buddhist scriptures were knocked all over the ground. He hid the scriptures in a small yellow bag and prepared to give them to Jade Eyes.

The share that grandma read was burned to keep the family safe and the little grandson smart.Old people always believe in these things.

"I'm leaving." The old man was sitting on the small bench outside knitting, stitching one stitch at a time. The yard was deserted, and there was no sound of beating and scolding from the idiot Qiang's family. The old lady on the opposite side was probably still sleeping.

"I'll be back. Grandma, if you have anything to do, call. It's very convenient for me to come back." Wei He said.

The old man nodded, "I'm still grown up."

Wei He thought about it, and took away the Kelvin cello that Wei's father gave him before, and it was so heavy.

At this time, the city was also very lively.

This year, Xiashi has recruited a lot of good seedlings, and they happily showed off at the principal's gate in Qiushui. The principal said angrily, "Good seedlings are useful for wool, and the first place in the Kailiwen competition is still in our school."

Xiashi will naturally not show weakness, because some of their students have won various competitions.

In the end, the two schools quarreled and quarreled, but they didn't make any tricks, so they decided to use the most traditional method to solve everything: duel!Future performers!

Both schools started preparations in a hurry, and the time was set in the autumn days after the midterm exams and the students breathed a sigh of relief.

After Wei He and Jade Eyes arrived in the city, they only felt that it was a place with a prosperous economy, and there were so many people walking around in such a hot holiday.Many of them were students, running around with piano bags on their backs.

Wei He grabbed the key and ran straight into the rented house.

As expected, the piano had been placed there, and he was very excited. There were many piano boxes in the living room outside, big and small, no need to guess, it must be a violin. Open a door, and there is a piano inside.

The black paint is shiny and soft. This piano is full of life and aura. Wei He has rarely seen such a beautiful piano. Moreover, this piano is so big that it is almost the same on the stage. He can't understand how this piano works. came in.

"Kelvin said that it took him three years to finish this violin." Ning Fei sank into the room, closed the door, put down his luggage and piled the violin together in the living room.He originally wanted to refuse, thinking that it would be too difficult to accommodate a piano in such a small room, but Kailiwen still offered him a lot of benefits.

For example, Wei He will definitely like this piano, and they can only accommodate one bed now.

"Three years." Wei He touched the piano and pressed down with one finger. The notes that jumped out were thick and ethereal, but something was still missing.

Jade Eyes also came over, and he played a little bit for two bars, and the timbre he played was different from what Wei He played before, his hands were still so penetrating.

Wei He could only look at the hands of Jade Eyes eagerly, love and hate.

After all, both of them are still minors, and Dad Wei helped them deal with a lot of things, such as utility bills...

They are quite familiar with this city, especially the square, and fortunately, Wei He found out that Master Ling's piano shop was also near Qiushui School.

The streets were crowded with people these past few days, and they were close to the school. One morning, Wei He was woken up by the deafening music from the school.

He found himself lying on the ground.

On the bed, Emerald Eyes also scratched her head and got up, her upper body was naked and she was ready to wash up.

Xiao Weihe on the ground shouted quickly, "Why did you kick me down again!"

"It was you who kept kicking me last night and almost fell yourself."

Wei He didn't believe it, how could he do such a stupid thing.

Fei Cui got off the bed, pulled Wei He up and put him on the bed, and asked suspiciously, "Obviously I hugged you firmly, why did you still fall?"

Wei He blushed suddenly, it was incredible!Moreover, Wei He made the decision to sleep in the same bed after a lot of ideological struggle. At the same time, he was worried about what he would do if he did something bad and was disgusted by the emerald eyes. No matter how entangled, there is no way.

The noise near Qiushui became more and more serious. The school organized a walking Scottish-style band, playing marches, and seemed to be planning to play around the city.

Wei He, the favorite to join in the fun, quickly finished washing and went down with Jade Eyes.

Percussion and brass music were playing outside, and there were people watching from the side of the road. Wei He asked those people.

"What's this doing? It's so loud even before school starts."

The surrounding people watched the excitement and said, "Is it from a foreign place?"

Wei He nodded.

The man said happily, "No wonder you don't know, this is a major feature here. Qiushui and Xiashi have been fighting for so many years, and this year is the same."

Wei He suddenly realized that he was relying on this to attract good seedlings.

The passerby went on to say, "A few days ago, the principals of the two schools quarreled again, but this is also a quarrel every year. What kind of competition is going to be held again. I don't know which side will win this time. Now this is for the students. They are bold."

Wei He became interested, "Is there still a game?" He poked Jade's eyes with his elbow, "Do you think you will play?"

Emerald Eyes asked, "Why won't I play?"

Wei He laughed, "How come you are so easily fooled."

The passers-by heard this, picked up the vegetable baskets on the ground again, and told them, "It's still difficult to get into this art troupe. The two schools may not be famous in other aspects, but they are really famous in music. Many Students from other places rushed over to sign up."

Wei He nodded, "I know."

School will start in a few days, and the lingering aftertaste of the previous Kelvin competition is still there, making the summer even more sweltering, and the city's enthusiasm gradually cools down after a heavy rain.

But the night is still full of lights, feasting and green figures, Wei He and Ning Feishen lived in the city for a few days, ushering in their junior high school career.

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The Art Troupe of Qiushui Middle School is very large, and there are not only groups of Western musical instruments, but also Chinese classical musical instruments. When the two groups are separated, one is often surging and the other is silk and bamboo.

Roughly counting the number of people, there are [-] or [-] people, who can build a small symphony orchestra, and to prove this point, Qiushui's Western Musical Instrument Group really has the name of a symphony orchestra, no doubt, It's called Qiushui Symphony Orchestra.

Dozens of junior high school students certainly can't support the scene. If you want to participate in any project, the problem is still quite big, so senior high school seniors often come to serve as foreign aid.

The current junior high school group also has a clear division of labor. There are precise arrangements for each treble and bass, woodwind and brass.

The consultant teacher, surnamed Qin, served as the conductor of the Western Musical Instrument Group in the small orchestra, and the general conductor also played the role of leading the whole group.

Teacher Qin smiled and opened her emerald eyes to introduce to everyone, "This is No.1 in the Kailiwen Piano Competition. Kailiwen and other famous performers also spoke highly of him, and he will definitely become one of the main forces of our orchestra in the future. .”

The old members below sighed and applauded sparsely.

Then Teacher Qin pulled another boy over and said, "This is Lingchu, and he is also a participant in the Kailiwen Piano Competition. He also won No.1 in the rematch."

There was another sparse applause below.

Teacher Qin said, "Everyone knows the strength of these two, so let's arrange them directly. Do you have any objections?"

"What can we have an opinion on?" The shouting below was laziness, and some were still secretly playing with their mobile phones. The current mobile phones don't have many functions, and the cheaper mobile phones may only have things like greedy snakes. Very boring, but people still play.

Afterwards, Mr. Qin introduced a few more talented students, but they were not as famous as Jade Eyes and Lingchu. After all, it was a fresh competition, and Lingchu was still behind the scenes.

"Then for the rest, you can play the music on the spot." Teacher Qin counted, there are quite a few people applying for the art troupe this year, and hope the quality can be higher. Just feel it for a while and go on it."

The old members sat on the stools, and the interviewees also sat on the stools.

Those who just arrived asked some questions, "Senior, there are so many people here, do we usually get our turn in the competition?"

An old member next to him replied, "Of course the individual competition is selected, but the big competition will definitely be the turn."

"Ah, it's so tragic. There are almost fifty people here, right?" The person who came to the interview counted the people in the room. Fortunately, the school has never been stingy in order to promote its own strengths. The activity room for the Western group is very large. , 100 people will not be too crowded.

The old members were also idle and bored, and started to pick on the bully, "There is a man here, even if you kill him, you can't offend him."

"Who? Oh, is it the chief?"

"Hey, who cares about that guy, it's another one. That guy is a good fighter and has a lot of money in his family. Everyone generally praises him. If you dare to mess with him, don't think about it."

The newcomer who asked the question looked around, but did not see anyone surrounded by people.

The old member immediately said, "Don't watch, he went out to participate in the performance and hasn't come back yet."

The newcomer nodded, and began to look forward to the following content, and the old member said, "That person is the chief cellist, and his name is—"

"Hey, the first one has started to be pulled, and we are ready to score." Another old member next to him reminded, and the two stopped talking, and became extremely serious for the future of the club.

I feel sorry for the newcomer, and I feel embarrassed to ask for his name. The old members next to him are all so serious that they seem to turn a deaf ear to everything except music.What's the name, I'm so curious!The newcomer began to pull out his hair, thinking about what song he was going to play for a while.

The members of the western group listened very carefully, and each had a small piece of paper with his own score written on it.

Wei He was sitting on the stool with his legs crossed, his expression was contented. Sitting on his left with emerald eyes, he had already passed the selection and was even more contented.

"What song are you going to play later?" Emerald Eyes asked.

Wei He thought for a while and said, "Little Fox."

"...Is it in the Cello Tutorial Etude Diversity?"

"That's right." Wei He patted his chest and said, "I want them to see for themselves the real cello level of future famous performers."

The etude, or the simplest etude, can be done in 20 seconds if you pull it faster.

It would be too disrespectful for Jade Eyes to complain about Wei He, so he chose to silently skip this topic.

He glanced at Wei He's shoulder and said, "You should be used to the position of the cello."

Wei He blinked, his shoulders relaxed and his legs spread.The posture is a bit strange.

The two Kelvin cellos at home were not idle. Wei He's cello learning was delayed for a while, but Jade Eyes had already caught up. Dad Wei not only let Ning Feishen get in touch with the cello, but also the violin.

Because that person is like a black hole, he can receive everything in it, Dad Wei is not afraid at all that the emerald eyes will learn to play musical instruments and the brain will be crippled.

Therefore, when Wei He was rubbing the rosin, the emerald eyes could already pull the empty string with a standard posture. He started to play the etude, and Wei He felt that Jade Eyes would be able to compose the Divine Comedy by himself when he played the etude.

This is the gap between the two, a gap that cannot be bridged.

Wei He's heart felt cold.

Ling Chu was also sitting next to them, and asked in surprise after hearing the conversation between the two, "You haven't learned the piano yet?"

"I haven't asked you yet? Why have you come to Qiushui?" Wei He asked.

"I think it's better to be a teammate than an opponent." Ling Chu answered, and then asked his own question again, "Are you learning the cello now?"

Wei He laughed, "We want to dominate the entire symphony orchestra."

Ling Chu was often able to filter out Wei He's words, and only when he saw the emerald eyes and nodded, did he believe it.

"So that's your father's plan." Ling Chu murmured, then frowned, and said, "I won't let you down either."

"That's better, anyway, your family runs a piano shop."

"My current teacher is Ms. Ma, and I have done a little research on the cello." Ling Chu said to Wei He, "You know him, right? It's Lingtang."

Wei He was taken aback, "My mother?"

Ling Chu nodded slightly.

Jade Eyes knew that Wei He didn't like to mention his mother, and originally wanted to say something else to let this man not be sad, don't think about his mother, but he didn't expect that he slapped his fist heartlessly, and shouted happily, " If that's the case, isn't it that you are also my junior!"

"..."

Emerald eyes reminded, "It's your turn."

The person above is playing the flute, and some people took a pen to fill in the scores on their own forms. They generally judged according to their expressive ability and the emotional rendering and fluency of their own feelings.

Jade Eyes and Lingchu also have one, because they are already official members.

Wei He really did as he said before, took over the cello on one side and prepared to play the tune. There are not many people learning cello here, and there are not many people in the whole bass group, just a few here and there.

Usually everyone will bring their own instruments. The cello in the music room has not been used for a long time, and the strings are loose, so the sound is naturally inaccurate.

Wei He had to start tuning slowly from the first string.

The above flute piece has an ending. Originally, Teacher Qin had already yelled to stop, but the little girl cried and shouted that she had to finish playing. While sobbing, she felt that she must be finished. This piece was basically a disaster.

Fortunately, Wei He got a blessing in disguise and was able to tune with peace of mind.

Teacher Qin was also idle and sad. Looking at the tuner next to him, he told him that he could use the piano to listen to the sound. Wei He nodded, but still tuned his own.

Teacher Qin asked, "Aren't you going to listen to the standard pronunciation?"

"This is not very good, the little girl is still playing the flute."

Teacher Qin looked at Wei He twice, and said, "You look like a good person." Is it possible to tune in like this?Can you hear it?Teacher Qin felt a little disappointed, it was rare for a child with a cello to come.

The little girl above had tears and snot all over her face, and she finally finished the song "Blessings of Love".

As long as Ning Feishen stayed by Wei He's side, he would always be in a good mood. He gave the little girl a high score on the form, especially a perfect score for emotional expression.

After the little girl came down, Wei He took the four strings of the bow and drew a chord in succession. The sound was okay, and he made fine adjustments. Then he sat on the top stool and started drawing.

Really the simplest Little Fox.

And Mr. Qin over there is still in the shock of another thing - he can tune the strings without listening to the sound. Since when did this child start touching the piano? I am afraid that he started listening to it when he was in the womb. Music now.

Teacher Qin just thought about it for a while, and it was over there.

Wei He has already started packing up the piano, ready to put it back in its original place.

Teacher Qin asked dumbfounded, "Have you pulled it?"

Wei He was even more dumbfounded, "Didn't you hear that?"

Mr. Qin played a member of the cello below, and after asking, he realized that this brat was playing the second page of the etude, and it was hopeless.

He told Wei He, "You should at least play for me for more than 2 minutes."

"I just started a few weeks ago, and that's what my dad taught me."

"Then you still come to audition for the cello?"

Wei He said angrily, "Why can't you come! Do you discriminate against novices?"

"You should hurry up and make a longer one, otherwise everyone will criticize you badly." Teacher Qin suddenly smiled benevolently.

Wei He felt that the person who smiled like this must have hidden a knife in his smile. He glanced helplessly at the emerald eyes sitting below. That guy must definitely let him join the art troupe.

Can he resist!What would the Emerald Eyes do to him if he didn't enter!

What a sad story.

Wei He asked slowly, "Is "The Butterfly Lovers" okay?" Although he had only played the piano version, he just listened to that little girl play it for so long, and now his mind is full of this tune.

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"Have you played it before? A novice can't play this piece." Teacher Qin looked Wei He up and down.

He himself doesn't listen to Chinese-style music very much. He usually studies Beethoven, Schumann and others, and his composition is also closer to Western-style. The little girl playing Liang Zhu before made Teacher Qin not very comfortable. Now it's even more OK, another one.

"But let's play it." Teacher Qin waved his hand, no matter how good the sound is, if it is really like the student said, he has not learned the cello for a long time, he will not be able to play Liang Zhu.

The melody is melancholy and melancholy, Wei He just relies on his memory, presses his fingers on the strings once, and must not forget the standard posture while kneading. Smooth and smooth.

That's just fluency. Many students who come to Qiushui can play many musical instruments to the point of fluency.

No personality is not enough.

Teacher Qin shook his head. This person's music still lacked a bit of soul, so he crossed a few boxes on the form, and was about to call stop.

Suddenly, the melody is melodious and ups and downs, like a cloud overlooking the world, with the open-mindedness of turning the clouds to see the sun, long and distant, and full of affection.The cello has always been the best instrument for the pain and sadness of vulgar love. Teacher Qin was a little stunned when he heard it, put down the ballpoint pen, and continued to listen.

Although the beginning was not very smooth, it became more and more intense later on. The past events of Liang Zhu were pulled out amidst the twirling of the strings. layers of waves.

Allegro, Adagio, Allegro, Adagio, all interlocking, and the handling here is quite good. Teacher Qin changed his original judgment again, but still felt that Wei Hela was missing something.But it is indeed much better than the little girl before.

He secretly looked at the ratings of the old members below, and the evaluations were all good.

The tune became mournful again, played staccato and brokenly, and the cello was used to interpret the unique sharpness of the violin, and the bass became more sad and angry, and the strings almost broke.

This is a malleable talent. Teacher Qin couldn't help but took out his resume and read it again. He only knew that the relationship between this person and Ning Feishen was probably very good. Can you pull out this kind of tune?It seems that this year's autumn water will be lively again.

Wei He went down after playing on it alone. His arm was a little sore. He felt that it must be the reason why he hadn't pulled enough of the empty strings.

There were a few more after that.Probably the goal of everyone who comes here is to rush into a European conservatory of music for further study, and Qiushui and Xiashi have a good reputation in China, and many famous artists come from here.Let many people flock to it.

"Okay, let's go here."

After everyone finished playing, Teacher Qin waved his hand and said, "I'll take back the official members' opinions and collect them. We are very democratic." He said with a smile, "I also have the contact information. I will let you know."

Someone below asked, "I left my dad's phone number!"

"Then send a notice to your father."

The man screamed.

"Wait for the good news, hahaha." After the whole group disbanded, Wei He also handed in the form looking at Jade Eyes, and his flamboyant signature was on it.

"You still signed your name, aren't these things usually not voted by secret ballot?" Wei He asked.

Jade's eyes didn't answer, she just said, "It's time to go to class."

The art troupe's interview was originally skipping class to attend. The school often turns a blind eye to the students of the art troupe. Who let this be their signature, so skipping class to go to the interview has become acceptable .

Not only that, after they enter the class swaggeringly, they may also receive envious eyes from other students.

"It's really a privileged class." Wei He is really eager to join the art troupe now.

It was math class now, and the teacher was talking about a critical point in the lecture. He looked around and saw Wei He looking out of the window with an expression of indifference after entering the classroom, and he became angry.

He called someone up and asked, "Student, please answer this question."