It actually didn't take a long time to get from Liao City to Beijing.
It would only take two to three hours by train.
However, when she got off the train and walked on the huge station square, she could still feel a trace of coldness.
In late September, the weather in Beijing gradually turned cold.
The real battle had just begun!
Zhao Xiaosu had already thought of which school to apply to, and his parents were very supportive of his choice.
Military skills!
Military arts had always been the most popular in art and literature universities.
It was called military art, but it was actually just a folk name.
A long time ago, the Military Arts University had merged with the National Defense University.
As for why he chose military arts?
It was very simple. It was to get a military post.
Although it might sound like he had some power, in reality, if he really wanted to walk the path of literature and art, he would have an additional military identity in the circle. There would be many unspoken rules and shady dealings. At least, it would be relatively less.
Relatively speaking.
Moreover, as your profession develops, you will become more and more important.
The difference between having a military post and not having one would soon be revealed.
Of course, it wasn't an easy task to make a living in the military.
It was especially difficult to get a military background in the military.
But at least he was prepared.
Do you think I'm on the third level?
Actually, I'm on the fifth floor.
The real battle began when they got off the train.
Zhao Xiaosu was used to the bustling crowd squeezing out of the bus station, lining up and squeezing into the bus with difficulty.
After all, what was this compared to the hardships he had suffered?
She got on the bus slowly. After a long journey, she got off, changed stations, and got on again.
After three rounds, they finally got off the bus within five kilometers of the art academy.
If they could find a place within five kilometers, the distance to school would not be too far, and the rental price could be appropriately reduced. It was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon after catching the train early in the morning.
He dragged his luggage from house to house to find accommodation.
It was said that it was a one-to-three deposit, but in fact, if they communicated properly and paid less deposit, it was fine to pay once a month.
Zhao Xiaosu ran back and forth for five or six blocks before finally finding a place to stay. It was a homestay.
It looked a little shabby.
But it was cheap.
He only needed 1,000 yuan a month.
In the capital, the price here was considered very low.
The deposit was 500 yuan.
In an instant, half of the money in his pocket was gone.
After putting away his luggage, Zhao Xiaosu left the slightly shabby homestay and went to the military arts school.
Since it was the art examination, many of the piano rooms were still usable when no one was around.
After all, no one would be so free as to mess around in the piano room of the military arts club.
Moreover, those who took the initiative to come to the piano room must be people who practiced the piano. Such people would also know how to cherish the piano. The school had always been lenient with the matter of using the piano room to practice the piano.
This would save him a lot of money for his piano practice.
After all, if he borrowed the piano room outside the school to practice, the starting price for an hour was more than ten yuan.
There were only eight tickets left for the training grounds. He had to use them sparingly for eight hours.
Zhao Xiaosu was lucky today. There were two or three empty rooms left in the piano room.
It was time to eat.
He sat on the piano bench and began practicing.
After a few simple steps, the Clementi Etude began.
When practicing the piano, it was usually practiced for a few scales before moving on to the etude. After a few times of the etude, it was practiced for polytonation.
There were still many well-known classical piano and violin masters in this world.
However, Zhao Site and Paganini were missing.
In Zhao Xiaosu's view, this was equivalent to the lack of technical classical performance.
Especially the violin, which lacked top-notch techniques.
After repeatedly playing the polytune a few times, the sky gradually darkened.
More footsteps could be heard in the corridor.
They were all students who were looking for a piano room to practice.
After practicing for an hour and a half, Zhao Xiaosu felt a little bored.
It was common to feel bored when practicing the piano. At this time, many people who learned musical instruments would start to " play " as a way to relieve their boredom.
He started to play some pop music, anime, and even comics to entertain himself and relax.
Previously, when he was choosing the song for the art examination, he had thought about this song, but in the end, because it was slightly less difficult, he changed to another song.
However, since he had used the exchange voucher to exchange for it, he naturally could not waste it.
He had practiced it carefully a few times before.
It was not difficult to get started.
Zhao Xiaosu was a big shot in her original world. It was a piano adaptation of Zhou Dong's " Seven Mile Fragrance."
What he was playing now was the maplezs 'version of the score.
Due to the lack of funds, only two songs had been registered for copyright. One of them was " Seven Mile Fragrance ", while the other song was specially prepared for the arts exam.
He would never play it outside until he settled the copyright.
Zhao Xiaosu had always believed that this was a precious legacy he had inherited from another world.
The real-name copyright registration system also meant that there was no way to use the alias " Moon Half-Lun."
What he had to do was to let these beautiful music continue to shine in another world.
A gentle prelude sounded.
After a few small syllables, the chorus sounded.
The sudden increase in the pitch caused the people walking in the corridor to be stunned.
As the performance continued, the students who passed by were all stunned.
The prelude of "Seven Mile Fragrance" was extremely eye-catching.
In just a moment, it captured the hearts of the audience.
Bright and light.
From the ear-scratching melody at the beginning to the main song.
The mellow tone entered a beautiful and soothing tune.
It was like a lover's gentle whisper in his ear.
Wen Chenggong, a piano professor in the military arts department, had nothing to do and was about to go to the piano room to see how the students were practicing.
Normal people who practiced the piano would close the door tightly.
This was an effective soundproofing method.
But Zhao Xiaosu was not familiar with this place.
The door of the piano room he was in was broken.
After closing it, a small gap slowly slid open.
Wen Chenggong's sharp ears were instantly attracted by this strange but beautiful song.
"Hmm? Who is this?"
Wen Chenggong carefully walked to the door and waved at the students who were about to greet him. He looked into the room through the crack in the door.
It was a tender youth.
Her fair fingers danced on the piano keys. Just looking at the side profile, Wen Chenggong felt that he had a new definition of the word handsome.
The beautiful melody made Wen Chenggong reluctant to make any sound.
As the main song passed, the sound of the zither gradually increased, as if it was trying to turn the gentleness into infinite passion.
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[PS: Strongly praising Mapplezs 'piano performance. It's really uncomfortable not listening to it for a day.]
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