Great Power Army Reclamation

Hu Jian and two other teachers are responsible for the assessment. At this moment, the three of them are sitting behind the table with serious faces. There is no human relationship here, everything depends on strength. Once there is favoritism, the teacher's job may be destroyed.

The students started their own performances one by one, singing or dancing, followed by instruments and arrangements, and the time was very short. Teachers rarely talk to students except for brief exchanges with each other.

The students came up one by one and went down one by one. The more Yuanfang watched, the more frightened she became. The main reason was that each one was more versatile than the other, and she had barely learned the guitar in the past three months. This was because Batu taught her. Otherwise, if you rely on yourself, you will definitely be eliminated.

She was the third to last one on stage, and the first item was to play and sing. After several months of training, Yuanfang has found her own direction, which is Tiange.

Holding the guitar across her chest, the intro cannot be said to be outstanding, because Yuanfang's playing is currently limited to proficiency, and excellence is still far away for her.

I don’t want to say, I’m very affectionate.

I don’t want to say that I am pure.

But I can't deny the feeling in my heart,

Look at the lovely sky and touch the real face,

I can understand how you feel.

A lot of love, I can refuse.

Many dreams can be omitted.

But I can't forget your smiling face,

Think of the long road and wipe the shoes under your feet.

No matter what season it is tomorrow….

Although the guitar sound was ordinary, Yuanfang's words made the three teachers' eyes light up. What a sweet voice, coupled with this pure and beautiful face, she looked like a pure and beautiful girl standing in front of them.

In addition, Yuanfang is already young, so her natural expressions and small movements are particularly innocent and cute.

Several teachers looked at each other and started to think twice.

The following is the arrangement. Hu Jian wrote a few words on the blackboard and asked Yuanfang to mark the notes and sing them out.

Autumn flowers are pale and autumn grass is yellow,

Geng Geng's autumn lanterns and long autumn nights.

Already I feel that the autumn window will never end,

How can the wind and rain help the desolation.

This is a poem from Dream of Red Mansions, and there is actually an original sung. The reason why I wrote it down was naturally not to let Yuanfang copy it, but to let her compose the music according to her own style.

The reason for taking these tests is so that singers can better understand the author's mood, so that they can bring themselves into it when singing, so that they can give their best performance.

Although Yuanfang's hands are a bit clumsy, her brain is not stupid. He just meditated and marked the music score, and hummed it softly.

Several teachers looked at each other again, and the female teacher among them smiled: "The theme of this poem is sorrow. You have eliminated the sorrow, leaving only helplessness. But it is okay for you at your age."

Yuanfang walked back to her seat uneasily, and a little girl with an apple face whispered disdainfully: "How did you get into the training class at this level? I guess you used some shady means?"

A few chuckles were heard, followed by a few glances of unknown meaning. Yuanfang's face was flushed, but she didn't know how to refute, and tears instantly filled her eyes.

"Don't blame me for being rude if you keep talking about nothing!" Batu's rich voice sounded, and the reminder of his height made those women shut up instantly.

Batu was the last one to play. Unlike Yuanfang, Batu has loved music since he was a child, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play a good guitar.

This exam is child's play for him, so when he sings one of his songs, many girls have little stars in their eyes.

"Okay!" The female teacher couldn't help but applaud a few times, and then asked Hu Jian with a smile: "Is this your proud disciple? You can be considered a successor."

Hu Jian also smiled proudly: "I can't talk about disciples, but he was really brought out by me. According to his talent, he should go further than me, right?"

After some discussions on the spot, several teachers announced the elimination list on the spot, and among them was the little girl with an apple-cheeked face.

Because Yuanfang was sitting in the first row, the little girl gave her a fierce look when she passed by her seat. Yuanfang's face lit up, with pride written all over her face.

Hu Jian clapped his hands and announced the news. In three months, the company's top executives will come here to select singers as young talents to focus on. Please be sure to train hard recently and don't miss this opportunity.

Yuanfang's little fists were clenched tightly, and she swore that she would work hard even if she didn't eat or sleep in the past three months.

The students all live in four-person rooms, which are small and a bit crowded. Hong Kong Island is a place where every inch of land is at a premium. According to normal people, their conditions are pretty good. At least they have a bathroom.

Apart from her, the other three girls are all locals from Hong Kong Island. To be honest, Yuanfang is not comfortable living here, mainly because the climate is too hot and there is a language barrier.

Everyone here speaks Cantonese. Listening to them is more comfortable for Yuanfang than listening to English. Although she is a poor student and is not good at English, there are many foreign teachers, so ordinary conversation is no problem.

But the chirping of these girls could only make her look confused. Moreover, they look down on people from the mainland, just like people in Shanghai think that all of China is country people.

There is only one girl named Ye Peiwen who is better and has a carefree personality. With short hair, if you don't look carefully, you could easily mistake her for a boy.

Because their families are all local, they go home on weekends. Ye Peiwen would bring Yuanfang some food every time he came back. Sometimes when he didn't go home, he would take Yuanfang shopping on the streets.

The friendship between girls is sometimes simpler than that between boys. Boys are also particular about carrying guns together and going whoring together.

And girls will become good friends who talk about everything just because of a word or a piece of candy. In particular, although Ye Peiwen was handsome, he had a girlish boldness in his character, which made Yuanfang somewhat dependent on him.

Of course there is Batu. This time Batu left all my money to my mother. Yuanfang naturally knows this. She is not short of money. Yuanfang will give Batu some money every weekend.

Batu didn't show the pride of a man to Yuanfang, so he just gave him what he wanted. Men can eat it, but people here have small appetites. A big-bellied guy like Batu often eats food for three people by himself.

So I am often embarrassed when I eat, and I don’t feel full, so I can only secretly add something to my meal at night.

Prices on Hong Kong Island are not comparable to those in Junken City. With just this extra meal, Batu can afford one month's salary of those who entered the city.

Yuanfang controlled the number at first because she heard that people in this place were very open-minded and was afraid that Batu would become a bad person once he got rich. But when she knew that Batu was hungry, she felt relieved.

So every weekend, when the two of them met, Batu would playfully ask her for food expenses. Yuanfang sometimes has small conditions and asks him to go out to buy snacks or something.