Food and Garden [Rebirth]

Qi Muyan stood up, "You also said that I signed up by myself, and I am not a student of the Conservatory of Music, so I will not attend your meeting. It doesn’t make much sense if you can’t get in.”

Fu Yu, who was robbed of his whites, froze there.

His teacher didn't know where he got the news. Ritter had praised Qi Muyan so much, so this time, he was asked to call him. If the other party also signed up for the piano competition, it might be a hidden gem.

The academy still attaches great importance to this piano competition. Many young pianists have made their mark in the piano world by virtue of this competition.

Fu Yu's face was even more ugly. The last time he received Mr. Ritter, they were left alone because of this person, and they didn't even say a few words, let alone get on with Ritter's contacts.

Ritter happens to be the judge again this time around.

For this reason, the few of them have been brooding about it all the time, and it took a lot of effort to get this opportunity, but they were actually robbed of the limelight by an airborne person.

Before, they didn't even know who Qi Muyan was, let alone where he came from!

"Whether you like to come or not, anyway, I have notified you."

He even turned his nose up, anyway, he told the teacher when he got back, that he had informed someone, but he couldn't invite others because of their high appearance fees.

"En." Qi Muyan responded lightly.

Fu Yu glanced at the person again, turned around and left angrily.

Wu Hao thought that person was a little funny, "Qi Muyan, where did this guy come from? He's so high-end, he can't be your friend, right? Can he still talk, hum and chirp, and, the one he said What's up with the game."

"It's a piano competition, and I just signed up."

Zhao Yan leaned over, "God, you can play the piano, fourth child, you really don't have too many talents! Don't be like you writing. You were just making up numbers, and then everyone else became just making up numbers."

Zhao Yan poked his head out from the upper bunk, "It's very possible."

"That's a good relationship. That sissy just now is really annoying. You should at least suppress him. How is the Conservatory of Music? It's amazing to be rich, and your tail is up to the sky!"

Xu Weiduo came in with his things, and saw three people talking. He put down the tightly packed things, feeling a little proud.

"What are you three talking about? We ate well today. Fortunately, students are on duty at noon, otherwise we really wouldn't be able to bring in!"

The three of them looked at the things Xu Weiduo took out one by one, a little dazed. There were meat and vegetables, but they were all raw.

In the end Xu Weiduo took out a small pot and a pack of hot pot ingredients and slapped them on the table, "Today we eat hot pot, and we cook it by ourselves in the dormitory."

Wu Hao hugged Xu Weiduo and kissed, "Mother Xu, you really shouldn't be too virtuous, I was thinking about hot pot just now!"

Zhao Yan jumped off the bed and ran to the door, "Keep your voice down, don't attract the hostess, go and close the door first."

Once I had something to eat, I forgot what happened just now.

The four of them gathered around the small pot, and the taste of eating in the dormitory was different from that outside, so it was especially cool to be sneaky.

This is an experience that only students can have.

The three people in the dormitory just like Qi Muyan's point. It's true that the noble son has a car to pick him up and drop off every day, but he has no airs and doesn't show off at all.

I usually eat the same as them, not picky at all, and not pretending.

It's not like the little boy just now, putting on airs.

Tsk, so generally speaking, people with better self-cultivation are more low-key.

The aroma was too strong, Xu Weiduo was worried about attracting the dormitory manager, so he picked up the clothes immediately after eating.

Wu Hao and Zhao Yan are very satisfied with the pot Xu Ma bought, which can be recycled. If you don't want to go out in winter, you can also cook some noodles or something.

Hearing the knock on the door, the nerves of several people tensed up, and they were caught using electrical appliances in the dormitory, so they had to report to the police for criticism.

Wu Hao opened it and saw that it was that mountain cannon again.

Fu Yu's face was very ugly, "Qi Muyan, we are all waiting for you, you are the only one, if our teacher didn't ask me to call you, I wouldn't want to come, you don't put on airs, just come with me."

Before Wu Hao had time to say anything, the other party ran away. Now that someone came to his door, he finally had another chance and began to gear up.

"Tsk, classmate, you are here again. I don't understand. Our Xiaoyan won the grand prize and your music department has nothing to do with it. Why, the competition hasn't started yet, so I just want to claim credit now." Huh? Pull people over and count them as the head of your conservatory."

Fu Yu rolled his eyes, "What kind of competition do you think it is, that you can win the prize so easily? You don't understand at all! Don't talk nonsense here to embarrass yourself!"

"Of course you can't, but Qi Muyan is different. Although he is an amateur, he must be better than you. Otherwise, why would your teacher ask you to call someone? He still has the foresight to know that the students he leads can't support the wall. So find foreign aid in advance.”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Fu Yu was finally completely angry, his face was red and white.

"Hehe, what's so great about learning the piano, let me tell you, there are too many training classes outside, you think I don't understand, the piano is a Western musical instrument, the most powerful ones have gone to foreign conservatories for advanced studies, and the next I also went to major conservatories in China. You came to University Z to study music, but I really feel sorry for you. After all, the ranking of Conservatory of Music at Z University is not very good. In the alumni records of Polytechnic University, I have never heard of a pianist, haha , you should go to the Conservatory of Music, otherwise how can you show the difference from us."

After a pause, Wu Hao suddenly realized and said, "Oh, if you can be admitted to the Conservatory of Music, you won't be standing here."

Wu Hao's words hit the nail on the head at first, but now he was full of firepower, and Fu Yu wanted to refute, so he said a word.

His face turned pale with anger.

Several people in the dormitory didn't speak up, they sympathized with Fu Yu, Wu Hao just has the ability to kill people without using a dirty word.

Qi Muyan put down the book, and said to the three people on the side, "I'll go over there, if you can't come back before class, you can help me bring the textbook over there."

There is still an hour before class.

"Okay, but be careful. If you don't come before class, you must call me to keep safe. The other party's character is too good, so I don't worry."

Qi Muyan was a little helpless, Wu Hao said a few more words, the person standing next to him was probably really pissed off, so he had to leave quickly.

----

The scope of the Conservatory of Music is very wide. Although there are many people who learn piano, there are very few who can reach the top and regard it as a career.

The best school in Z University is the School of Business. Compared with the School of Music, it is indeed much weaker.

This is also the reason why Fu Yu could not refute Wu Hao.

The Piano Department of University Z only admits eight new students every year.So even if the entire department participated, there were only thirty people, and many of them gave up the competition due to various reasons.

After all, it is an international competition full of masters, and the words "participation is the most important thing" are a bit unreasonable.

So there are only six people enrolled in the school, and most of them are senior students.

The cut-off age for the youth group is 22 years old. This is the last year for them to have the opportunity to sign up for this stage.

When Qi Muyan arrived at the appointed classroom, he was informed that the other six people had already gone to the piano room.

The head of the piano department gave everyone advice on what kind of recitals and etudes they should choose to participate in the competition.

Everyone has different performance habits and preferences, and the choice of repertoire is very important. Everyone must prepare at least three pieces.

For this competition, the judges are composed of ten pianists from different countries in the world. If one of them can win the favor, it will be a rare opportunity for students.

When Qi Muyan entered, it happened that the last one had finished playing and the professor was giving his opinion, so they heard footsteps and everyone looked over.

They all knew this contestant, who was not a piano major, and it was Fu Yu's first time inviting someone just now, and others didn't even bother to come.

Sometimes arrogance must match one's own strength, otherwise it becomes a joke.

"Teacher, classmate Qi is finally here. Mr. Ritter has praised him vigorously, and we also want to learn from him. Why don't we let him finish the performance, and you can comment together, although he is not a student of our department. "

Several people looked at Qi Muyan gloatingly. After all, this professor is very demanding, and his attitude has always been strict and harsh. If his level is average, he might be considered worthless.

Moreover, after the name of Ritter was moved out, the professor's expectations were so high.

The result can be imagined.

With the bottom one, several people relaxed a lot in an instant.

The professor looked at Qi Muyan, "Then you play the piece you want to use in the competition, and I'll listen to it."

Qi Muyan nodded, walked to the front of the grand piano, and sat down.

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On the other side, Du Xichuan looked at the little red dot on the screen, this is not the place where a teenager should stay.

He knows each other's lessons.

For this position, Qi Muyan went to the Conservatory of Music, probably because of the piano competition.

Every time Du Xichuan finished reading documents or between meetings, he would look at where the boy was and imagine what he was doing.

This is the best way to relax your mind.