Finally, it was Yang Feng's turn. He handed the crumpled invitation letter to the head teacher.
The manager teacher furrowed his brows slightly, his gaze lingering on Yang Feng for a moment, then took out a red number 130 sign from the stage and handed it to him, saying,
Go to the side of the music room door and wait for the music teacher to call you before entering. "
Okay, thank you. Yang Feng smiled lightly, holding the small sign in his hand, looking at the signs on the corridor and heading towards the direction of the music room on the second floor.
Lin Yun'er, who was behind, also changed her badge and quickly followed Yang Feng, arriving at the entrance of the music room together.
The line here is even longer, with the vast majority being girls and fewer boys.
Yang Feng sat on the bench in the corridor and sent a message to Han Shilan on his phone.
I may not be able to accompany you today, as I am participating in the piano audition for music. "
After sending it out, I saw Lin Yun'er's little head leaning over and saying,
What are you playing? "
I'm not playing anything, just sending a message to my girlfriend. "
Yang Feng put away his phone and replied casually.
Do you have a girlfriend? "
Lin Yun'er's beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of surprise at the bottom, and she said.
"Well, why not." "Yang Feng shrugged in response."
Lin Yun's face turned slightly red. She had thought that Yang Feng was here to pursue her, but she didn't expect that he already had a girlfriend.
An hour later.
Yang Feng looked ahead and saw that there were only four or five people left in the line. He took out his phone and checked it, but still didn't receive any messages from Han Shilan. A forced smile appeared on his lips as he murmured:
"Maybe she didn't see the message, or perhaps something came up." "
What are you mumbling about? Lin Yun held makeup products in her hand, applying light makeup on her pretty face, pursing her lips, looking very attractive.
"It's nothing, just wondering why you're still wearing makeup?" "
Yang Feng put down his phone and spoke in a somewhat strange manner.
Lin Yun'er glanced at Yang Feng and replied, "The first impression is very important for the upcoming audition." "
Oh. "Yang Feng replied, turned his head to the side, and looked at the girl walking out of the music room, her face filled with a sense of loss."
It is obvious that it did not pass, or that he is not satisfied with his own performance.
Yang Feng's mind started to churn, and soon he thought of the piece of music he was about to perform.
Number 130——
As a voice came from the music room, Yang Feng stood up, shook his slightly numb legs, and walked inside.
"Come on!"
Lin Yun'er waved her small fist, gave a smile, and said.
Okay. Yang Feng nodded and walked into the music room. As soon as he entered, he saw a prominent piano in front of him. Four music teachers, three women and one man, were sitting beside it. Yang Feng then greeted them with a bow, "Hello, teachers. My name is Yang Feng." "
"Well, you can start now." "
The music teacher sitting on the far right pushed his black-framed glasses and said coldly.
Yang Feng just glanced at her. She was probably in her forties, a seasoned music teacher.
She sat down in front of the piano, closed her eyes, and gently touched the black and white keys.
Four music teachers looked at each other and then turned their gaze to Yang Feng, with a slight frown on their faces.
Is he looking for a feeling? What era is it now, haha. "
The music teacher on the far right who just spoke said disdainfully.
He already looked down on these students for participating in such auditions, thinking it was a waste of time.
Do you really think you are so great just because you started learning the piano at a young age?
Learning to play the piano requires perseverance, as well as talent!
But!
In the next moment, the sound of the piano, like butterflies spreading their wings, fluttered with agile wings, surrounding the entire music room, interpreting romantic feelings with flowing notes.
Just as the four music teachers were about to lower their heads to pick up their pens, they suddenly all raised their heads and stared intently at Yang Feng's agile hands, whose fingertips were dancing on the black and white keys like little elves.
Following that, a gentle and lingering melody slowly flowed out from Yang Feng's lips.
The rain soaked the sky... ruined it meticulously... You said you didn't understand why we held hands at this moment... I dried up the silence...
Four music teachers couldn't help but close their eyes and quietly savor the music.
This is the second time they have closed their eyes to enjoy it today.
Tactful and gentle.
In their minds, these four words came to mind: indeed, his voice is very pleasant, which is a key advantage, although some tones may be off.
After all, Yang Feng only has a magical singing voice, but these issues are not a problem.
"Can you give me a moment of a song... tightly turning that embrace into forever..."
Four music teachers listened for about a minute and a half, and then the female teacher on the far right suddenly spoke again:
Okay, stop, that's it. "
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng stopped his hands, furrowed his brows slightly, and looked puzzled.
"You played well, but you should practice more on the high notes part, it will have a better effect. That's it for now, you can go back and wait for our notification." "
She appeared calm, speaking slowly.
Yang Feng didn't know what to say either. He looked at the three teachers beside him, stood up, bowed again, and said,
Thank you. "
After finishing speaking, Yang Feng was about to walk out of the music room when the male teacher sitting on the far left suddenly spoke up with a hint of doubt.
"Wait, may I ask, the song you just sang, did you compose it yourself?" "
Is this important? "
Yang Feng suddenly turned around and shrugged.
"Important, very important, if this song is created by you, it will be very helpful to you in the future." "
The male teacher nodded solemnly and spoke.
"Is that so." Yang Feng smiled faintly, touched his nose, and then said, "This piece of music is not my own creation." "
It's not original, so it's a bit regrettable. "
The male teacher sighed and said:
Who is the composer? Can you tell me? "
Um. "
Yang Feng was taken aback. He really didn't know who the composer was, only that this song came from another time and space. So he spoke up:
This song was given to me by a friend. "
Oh? Can you tell me who your friend is? I would like to get to know you. "
The male teacher's eyes suddenly lit up and he said.
Because this song is really good, well composed.
This is a bit inconvenient. "
Yang Feng was a little annoyed and replied directly.
That's too bad. "
The male teacher shook his head slightly, his eyes becoming somewhat dim.
Yang Feng glanced at him and walked out.
"Yang Feng, did you pass?" Lin Yun'er stood up, smiled at Yang Feng and said.