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Welcome everyone to enrich the small circle Chapter 701 Explain(1/2)

The middle-aged woman actually checked Qi Qingnuo's student ID card. At this time, the door of room 6 opened, and a thin boy came out. He was not much shorter than Yang Jingxing, and his hair was much longer. He was almost catching up with Qi Qingnuo.

, shiny, middle-parted hair, even teenagers are nostalgic.

The test takers must be very familiar with each other. The middle-aged woman stuck her head out and smiled kindly: "Xiao Yao... they said they are from the piano department. Do you... recognize them?"

After staring at the beauty for a few seconds, Young Yao stepped out with his other leg, stood upright, nodded to Yang Jingxing and others, and solemnly said: "Hello, Senior Brother Yang... Hello, Senior Sister."

With ideals and determination, Yang Jingxing nodded and said, "Come on." Yu Xinting also responded.

The middle-aged woman happily understood: "Oh, I know you..." She handed the student ID card back to Yang Jingxing with bright hands, looked back at her room, and tried to get out of the way: "Come in, please come in."

When Yang Jingxing entered the room, it seemed very crowded. The Yao boy moved very quickly and instantly occupied the position where Yang Jingxing had just been, almost blocking the door. But it didn't matter, Qi Qingnuo and Yu Xinting were obviously not very interested.

The girl in front of the piano looked at Yang Jingxing again, as if waiting to see what happened.

The parent who accompanied the exam blamed him: "I'm not polite. Say hello and introduce yourself."

Yang Jingxing said: "No need, let me find out first, which teacher is invited here?"

The parent said: "Teacher Cheng, Cheng Yuantian... do you know me? Good teacher, I have been in class for 12 hours, and she said the child is not bad."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Oh, I know him, but I'm not familiar with him." He teaches piano in the music education department.

Young man Yao was almost about to enter: "Senior Brother Yang... why are you here?"

Yang Jingxing didn't seem to hear and asked the girl: "What songs have you prepared?"

The girl looked at Yang Jingxing and said: "For the first test, Chopin's No. 25 No. 25, Liszt Paganini's No. 6, and Well Tempered No. 883. For the second test... it's still Chopin, Mozart K284, Scriabin's Fantasia in B minor...

…I still don’t know what sight reading is.” I guess this candidate took a safe route and wanted to win through emotional expression, and the music selection was a bit unpopular, so he may not be confident.

Yang Jingxing asked: "Where is the music score?"

The parent quickly reached out and took it from the top cover of the piano. It was packed in a folder and handed it to Yang Jingxing: "Take a look..."

Yang Jingxing opened it and found that the music score was well kept, but the marks were already densely packed. Yang Jingxing looked through it and didn't let it go: "Can I make some marks on this?"

The examinee frowned, and the parent hesitated: "Okay...it doesn't matter."

Yang Jingxing shamelessly stretched out his hand: "I also need to borrow a pen."

The girl didn't move, and the parents were looking for her. Young Yao said enthusiastically, "Brother, I have it here, and I'll give it to you!"

Yang Jingxing turned around to take over the writing, and smiled at Qi Qingnuo and Yu Xinting, who were watching indifferently: "Wait a moment."

Young man Yao stepped aside and looked sensible: "Senior sister, you go in... what are you doing here?"

Neither Yu Xinting nor Qi Qingnuo answered, but Qi Qingnuo smiled at least.

The parents here were embarrassed: "You guys come in and sit, I'll come out..." Yang Jingxing, who didn't even have a stool to sit on, suggested awkwardly: "You...sit on the bed...I'll get you a glass of water."

Qi Qingnuo said: "Don't bother...do you have a voice recorder?"

The other party looked very serious, and the parents quickly nodded and thought: "Yes... can the camera be used?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Better, please take pictures of the piano keys."

The parent asked: "Don't shoot you? Just make a sound?"

For those who practice piano in such a difficult place, the DV is not cheap to buy, and it is well stored. The parents bent down to take it out under the bed, and they also had to open the camouflage bag and the tripod...

Yang Jingxing retreated to the corner of the room and suggested to the girls: "Relax a bit and play the music again."

The parent urged her daughter while setting up a tripod: "Listen to your senior brother, others can pass the exam..."

The girl stood up and moved her big joints slightly.

Young man Yao wanted to say something more: "Senior Brother Yang... I came here during the summer vacation to prepare for the exam. I attended the master class. I also attended several of He Luting's concerts. They came here during the winter vacation."

The parents confirmed: "Well, we are from Hefei, and Xiao Yao is from Qujing, Yunnan. It will be two days before his parents come to accompany him..."

Yang Jingxing nodded and said to the girl: "You play them all again, and we will talk about it after you finish playing."

The dv was ready, so the girl sat down and started playing. Yang Jingxing looked at the score and listened, constantly drawing small number marks on the score.

All the required repertoire and optional excerpts for the exam lasted for nearly half an hour. The candidates had obviously practiced it thousands of times and were in good preparation for the exam. They looked like they had already entered the exam room.

"Can you close the door?" An unhappy man's voice came from outside the door, but it did not affect the few people here. They continued to play and listen.

Then Yao Juvenile wanted to share the doorway position with a boy who was shorter than him but stronger, completely blocking Qi Qingnuo and Yu Xinting.

Whether it's basic skills or emotional processing, the girl in front of me can only be said to be average among the candidates, not too bad, and not very bright. She should be the kind of teacher who would be praised for her talent and rewarded by money-making teachers.

It’s a high expectation, but the more people go back, the more they realize that the reality is cruel and there are so many masters.

After the last few notes, the examinee still showed some grace, with his chest raised and his head raised as if he was ready to receive applause.

Yang Jingxing put down his music score and pen, clapped his hands a few times to encourage him: "Not bad."

The parent chuckled and seemed a little disappointed: "Well..."

Yang Jingxing turned back to Qi Qingnuo and Yu Xinting, and the boy who had been standing there for more than ten minutes said hello: "Yang Jingxing, are you going to choose students?"

"No." Yang Jingxing shook his head and took advantage of his height to ask, "Are you tired of standing?" He was mainly facing Qi Qingnuo.

Qi Qingnuo shook his head: "Hurry up."

The two young men holding on to the left and right door frames respectively stepped aside a little, and worked together to create a gap as wide as a dozen centimeters. The one on the left asked Yang Jingxing again: "Do you know each other? I haven't heard of it."

Parents explained to test takers: "They are here to provide voluntary guidance and impart experience to the candidates. You should also listen."

The boy on the left said disdainfully: "...Are you kidding me?"

The tall guy on the right is not joking: "Senior Brother Yang, can you listen to me? Thank you!"

Yang Jingxing said to the young man: "Time is running out, prepare yourself...I will tell her briefly, don't listen, so as not to be affected."

The young man on the left is relieved: "No, I just want to see if you are really that awesome!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Okay..." He picked up the score again, and the number he just marked on the last page was already the 125th.

With the parents watching closely, Yang Jingxing put the score in front of the girls and said: "Teacher Cheng taught well, I will make some additions based on his teachings. When you see Teacher Cheng, say hello to me and tell him not to mind, because every time

Everyone has different opinions, so I’ll just say it briefly. Listen to what you think makes sense, and ignore what’s wrong. Treat it as communication.”

The parents were very polite: "That's... you said, it doesn't matter!" The examinee also nodded and looked at the score.

Yang Jingxing began to say: "As far as these songs are concerned, your basic skills are good, but there are some bottlenecks that have not been overcome. Let's not talk about the big ones. We will only focus on these few songs now..."

The girl is interested: "What's the bottleneck?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't talk, just listen to me."

The girl frowned in displeasure, and her parents comforted her.

Yang Jingxing continued: "Let's talk about the first etude first. It's not very difficult. What's important is the melody line. Look at the first point I marked. Here, your left hand is more problematic..."

Yang Jingxing was also communicating from memory, but he turned around and said to the boy with a middle score who agreed with his point of view: "Don't say anything either."

Boys are men too, they are much more generous, they just keep nodding and shutting up.

Yang Jingxing was almost eloquent and could not communicate at all. He was the only one talking, and he seemed to be an unquestionable authority.

The candidate's attitude was actually quite good. When Yang Jingxing was talking, she was looking at the score marks carefully, nodding slowly, or explaining that she didn't play well just now, or even agreed to accept Yang Jingxing's suggestions...

Not to mention the hard work of being a teacher, the candidates only played for half an hour. Yang Jingxing talked so fast that it took more than half an hour.

As if it was rehearsed, Yang Jingxing finished talking about more than a hundred details: "...Okay, that's it. You can take the essence and discard the dross. If there is essence, haha... Then we won't bother you. First

gone."

The parent came back to his senses: "Hey, sit down for a while, drink some water, I'll pour it for you... Senior brother is right, thank you, senior brother!"

The girl nodded to Yang Jingxing: "Thank you."

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't bother, we are leaving...relax during the exam, and wish you all good luck."

The girl finally smiled and stood up: "Thank you..."

The short boy shook hands with Yang Jingxing: "Okay, I'm just here to gather people, so it's a worthwhile trip. You're really awesome!"

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Your mentality only gives you this little vision."

The short boy stopped laughing, became numb for a moment, and then laughed silently and bitterly.

The boy with the middle score confirmed: "Just...leave? Senior Brother Yang."

Yang Jingxing said: "It's late, it's time for dinner."

The parents finally poured two glasses of water, but Yang Jingxing had already gone out and said to the two girls: "Let's go..."

Qi Qingnuo's smile seemed a little genuine this time: "That's it?"

The parents caught up and said, "Thank you for being so enthusiastic... If I pass the exam, I will ask you to take more care of me."

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "You're welcome, it's not easy for parents too... Please tell Teacher Cheng later, we just happened to come to visit, and it was fate that we met..."

The parents nodded repeatedly: "Hey, yes, I'll take you down."

It was useless to stay, and the boy with the middle score wanted to be sent away, but the short man who seemed enthusiastic and cheerful went back to his room.

Next, the landlady was carrying bowls to eat: "I've been gone, I knew we were talking after such a long time... Xiao Yao, Xiao Yu has been living in your room since 2005. Now she is going abroad to New York, so she came back specifically to see me.

.Come on, you guys, and come back in the future!”
To be continued...
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