freenovelworld Chapter 81 This is vocal music!
Chapter 81 This is vocal music!
Although Qin Lingzheng is usually lawless, there is no child who grew up in the compound who doesn't know how to behave.
Whether you want to or not is one thing, whether you do or not is another.
As long as you have this idea, you will soon be able to get along with the people around you.
No matter what circle it is, he can quickly integrate into it and become the focus of the circle.
When he puts down his airs as a young master in the compound, he is still a very likable kid.
He is generous, magnanimous and righteous, and he is very knowledgeable when talking and chatting.
If he was really useless, he wouldn't have been eating at Bai Yuan's house for so many years and let Bai Yuan tolerate him for so long.
Once the conversation started, there was less restraint between them.
Among the junior high school students of the Conservatory of Music, what matters is not the prominent family background or whose parents are more capable.
Those are all empty talk. How capable you are is what your parents talk about when they go out.
In other words, it's not about who has a stronger financial background, but about whose child has the greatest potential.
Rather than wondering why Qin Lingzheng came here and how powerful his family background is, everyone was obviously more curious about what his specialties were and what musical instrument he learned.
Qin Lingzheng was not embarrassed about this and said openly, "I can whistle."
other people:……
Some children were more honest. They thought about the question several times in their heads and asked hesitantly, "Xiao? Bamboo flute? Recorder? Or other string instruments?"
I still feel like there's something else behind his words.
Qin Lingzheng smiled and said, "You don't know how to whistle? Well, I'll teach you. Just pout your lips, put your tongue like this, and then blow the whistle—"
As he spoke, he demonstrated it himself by sitting on a stool and blowing a loud, long whistle.
At the end, he even made up for himself: "Hey! This is vocal music!"
His whistle also attracted the dean who was strolling outside the corridor.
I leaned over the Mediterranean Sea and took a look inside.
I saw a group of students chatting with the young master of the Qin family.
As they were chatting, another loud whistle was heard.
Dean of Studies: ...
After repeating "Lou Lou Lou" several times in his mind, he pretended nothing happened and retracted his head.
After hearing Qin Lingzheng whistling, everyone else was a little confused.
No.
What happened just now?
So how did this kid get in?
Later, after making inquiries from various sources, he learned that Qin Ling had donated a building, and he was a little speechless.
If you are a high school or college student, and you hear about people paying money to get through, they will definitely sigh:
Being rich is awesome!
Or if you have a little romantic feeling and want to follow in your childhood sweetheart's footsteps, you might as well spend money and donate a building to come and study with her. How romantic!
But at this moment, most people in the class are still thinking about——
Why donate a building?
Can’t I pass the exam normally?
Having studied here for so many years, I have heard of people spending money for a certain place, and I have seen people donating buildings for the guidance of a famous teacher.
But I have never heard of anyone giving such a big gift to the school in order to study here.
Then ask again.
Oh.
It turns out that he failed the exam.
I don't have that musical talent.
What does this mean?
Stupid people, lots of money.
But Qin Lingzheng was also quite open-minded.
It doesn't matter whether it's special treatment or taking up a quota.
No matter what the purpose is, just tell us whether money has been spent or not.
Once you’ve smashed it, you’re still friends.
Don't laugh at anyone.
Having said that, there is actually no one who has not spent money.
The students may not have awakened their competitive spirit yet.
But parents are all smart people. The path of music is about who has more real ability and who is more talented, but if you have the ability, you need a place to show it.
This stage for display is a relatively scarce resource that requires money to pave the way.
If you want to participate in various international competitions, you must first meet the registration qualifications and obtain the competition conditions before you have the opportunity to showcase your talents.
If you get praise from a famous judge or comments from a well-known musician in a competition, you will be so excited that it will be more useful than anything else.
Therefore, every family is secretly scrambling to get every opportunity to show their children's faces.
Besides, sometimes when the money is in place, the road becomes smooth.
Not to mention Qin Lingzheng and other classmates.
Let’s just talk about Bai Yuan.
With her own strong capabilities, Jiang Zhi also invested 20 million yuan in the school.
Used for various multimedia modernization construction, maintenance of various school equipment and so on.
If it’s not enough, keep fighting.
Even Wen Yiche, who is the focus of everyone's attention, has his family purchase a number of million-dollar Steinway grand pianos for the school every year.
To be frank, there would be no problem if we simply stated that the school was built through crowdfunding.
As we were chatting, the bell for class rang.
The students in the class also packed up their things, took the books and notes they needed, and left the classroom in an orderly manner.
Bai Yuan only brought a music theory book with a pen clipped on it, and nothing else. He just took it and was about to go out.
It was Qin Lingzheng's first day and he hadn't memorized the class schedule yet.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer classmates in the class, and they all went out one by one, he didn't know why.
"Next PE class? Your school seems to be very focused on physical health, so the second class is PE?"
Bai Yuan didn't leave him alone and reminded him, "Go to the multi-purpose classroom for the next music theory class, Xu Zhou!"
Bai Yuan called a classmate and pushed Qin Lingzheng forward.
"It's his first time here, please take him to the vocal class."
Xu Zhou: “OK!”
Then he told Qin Lingzheng: "You go with him. Do you understand?"
Qin Lingzheng was still a little confused: "Ah? We are not in the same classroom?"
Bai Yuan hummed, "I'm studying string music on the third floor of Area A. You're on the fifth floor of Area D. Follow him and don't get lost."
Qin Lingzheng: ...
Of course, in the end Qin Lingzheng still went to the string music classroom with Bai Yuan to attend classes.
He didn't come to this school to really study music, but mainly to keep Bai Yuan company.
How could I possibly put the cart before the horse and take a vocal music theory class?
What good will it do if you learn it?
Use bel canto as a loudspeaker to sing military songs?
The instructor heard it.
Oh! Good boy, howl even louder!
Qin Lingzheng and Bai Yuan walked side by side on the road.
As they walked, he reached out to pull Bai Yuan's hand again.
I always feel uneasy if I don't pull it.
It's like there's no way to catch this person.
Bai Yuan glanced at him and changed his hand to hold the book.
Qin Lingzheng did not back down and snatched the book directly from her arms.
Then he forcibly stuffed his hand into Bai Yuan's hand, spread out all five fingers, and stuffed them in one by one, only when they fit perfectly.
When Bai Yuan tried to pull it out, he held on tightly and looked at her with innocent eyes:
"Sister Bai Yuan, I just got here and I don't know the way. Please hold on to me and don't let me get lost."