Yang Jingxing had to call Lu Lin and the others to apologize. At this time in previous years, the brothers would have done mischief together.

Lu Lin's first reaction was: "I faint!" Then he asked Yang Jingxing about his specific plan, and finally expressed his blessing.

Xu Wei's first reaction was: "Ah...ok!"

Zhang Yang's first reaction was: "Watermelon, chicken feathers!"

Du Ling called herself: "What are you doing with watermelons? What kind of music school are you going to get into?"

On the morning of the 16th, Yang Jingxing went to the Conservatory of Music for classes. At this time, Hu Yiqing couldn't follow him, so he made a phone call to express concern.

I originally thought that not many people would come to take this kind of class, but when I looked at it I realized that this tutoring class was really lively, with thirty people in one class, and three or four classes were held at the same time.

After taking the class, I discovered that the tutoring class is really a powerful tool for exam-oriented education. The test questions are all very specific. Even if you have never touched music theory, as long as you take these ten classes, you will probably be fine in the exam.

And among the people in a classroom, there must be a few competitors. The Conservatory of Music has not expanded its enrollment, so each major only accepts a few people. Thousands of people apply for the exam every year, and only three or four hundred people can eventually enter the school. In the end,

The cruel thing is that most of these thousands of people have worked hard to prepare for a long time.

It was inevitable for everyone to secretly observe each other. Judging from Yang Jingxing's appearance, he was probably taking the modern department. You see, most of the people attending the class had recorders, but he didn't even have a pencil.

After the morning class ended, a large group of people walked out of the gate of the Conservatory of Music alone in the cold wind and went their separate ways. Yang Jingxing was really unprofessional, only looking for a small advertisement for piano room rental on the billboard at this time. It felt like

He now has itchy hands if he doesn't touch the piano for a day. In fact, with his current skills, even though he was scolded by Li Yingzhen, he really has no problem getting into the piano department.

Yang Jingxing first went to see the condition of the first piano room. It was quite good. Although it was a small room, the sound insulation effect was good and the piano was not bad. Moreover, there were no beds or accommodation, and the sanitary conditions were okay.

However, all the pianos here have been booked by others all night long. Only two pianos are free for a few hours in the afternoon. We have classes in the afternoon!

Yang Jingxing walked a longer distance and found a second hotel. This was the one with beds. The female landlady welcomed Yang Jingxing and said that there was still a room that had not been rented out for one hundred yuan a day. These are still there.

Poor young people struggling on the road of art are really inhumane.

Yang Jingxing bargained without mercy, saying that he would only practice piano during the day and would not need accommodation. In the end, the agreement was reached for sixty-one days.

It was a large room of about 100 square meters, divided into eight small rooms plus corridors, and a public bathroom. Of course, Yang Jingxing, who came last, was unlucky and could only use the one near the bathroom.

The piano is also terrible. Although the notes are accurate, the timbre is not complimentary. I can only play it while sitting on a single bed. The sound insulation effect around it is also not good, and the sound of the piano is lingering all day long.

Send away the landlord with today's rent, close the door of the small room that was in vain, Yang Jingxing sat in front of the piano, and played the first movement of "Pathétique" out of emotion.

Two minutes after his piano sounded, the surrounding houses became quiet. Yang Jingxing was not afraid of revealing his military secrets and continued to play his, hoping that those few people could learn and be motivated. Anyway, except for him, most of the people here were

Striving for the piano department.

After practicing piano for so long, I can finally find a sense of superiority.

Yang Jingxing played Beethoven for an hour and Chopin for an hour. And it was purely messing around, trying to find the perception and understanding of music in the mess. If he had to play according to Li Yingzhen's request, it would affect the mood of the neighbors too much.
Chapter completed!