Hu Jian and two other teachers were responsible for the assessment. At this moment, the three of them sat behind the table with serious expressions. There was no human relationship here, and everything was dependent on strength. Once they were favored, the teacher's job might be smashed.

The students started their own performances, singing or dancing, and then musical instruments and arrangements, and the time was very short. Apart from brief communication with each other, the teachers rarely spoke to the students.

The students came up one by one and went down one by one. Yuanfang became more and more shocked the more she looked at it. It was mainly because she was more talented than the other. But she had barely learned guitar in the past three months, because Batu taught her step by step. Otherwise, she would definitely be eliminated if she relied on herself.

She was the third last to go on stage, and her first item was to play and sing. After several months of training, Yuanfang also found her direction, which was sweet songs.

The prelude is not outstanding when you put the guitar across your chest, because Yuanfang's current playing is only limited to proficiency, and the excitement is still far away for her.

I don't want to say it, I'm very kind.

I don't want to say that I'm very pure.

But I can't refuse the feeling in my heart.

Look at the cute heaven, touch the real face,

I can understand your mood.

I can refuse a lot of love.

Many dreams can be omitted.

But I can't forget your smile,

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

No matter what season tomorrow...

Although the guitar sound was very ordinary, Yuan Fang said, and the three teachers' eyes lit up. What a sweet voice, coupled with this pure and beautiful face, they were like a pure and beautiful girl standing in front of them.

In addition, Yuan Fang is young, and her natural expression and small movements are particularly innocent and cute.

Several teachers looked at each other and became calculating in their hearts.

Below is the arrangement. Hu Jian wrote a few sentences on the blackboard, asking Yuanfang to mark the notes and sing them out.

The autumn flowers are bleak and the autumn grass is yellow,

Genggeng's autumn lanterns are long and the autumn night is long.

I already feel that the autumn window is endless,

How can we help the wind and rain?

This is a poem in Dream of Red Mansions, and it actually has the original sing. The reason why I wrote it was naturally not that Yuanfang plagiarized it, but that she asked her to compose the music based on her own style.

The reason for examining these is to better understand the author's state of mind so that he can bring himself in when singing so that he can perform the most perfectly.

Although Yuanfang's hands were a little stupid, his mind was not stupid. He just pondered and marked the score and hummed it gently.

Several teachers looked at each other again, and the female teacher smiled: "The theme of this poem is sorrow. You have lost your sorrow and only helplessness is left. But you are also a thing of the past at this age."

Yuanfang walked back to the seat nervously, and a little girl with an apple-faced face whispered disdain: "How can I get into the training class at this level? I guess what shameful means have I used?"

A few chuckles sounded, and then a few unidentified gazes. Yuanfang's face was flushed, but she didn't know how to refute it. Tears instantly filled her eyes.

"Don't blame me for being polite if you're not doing anything anymore!" Batu's thick voice sounded, coupled with his height reminder, which made the women shut up instantly.

Batu was the last one to play. Unlike far away, Batu has loved music since he was a child, otherwise he would not have played a good guitar.

This exam is pediatrics for him, so after he finished singing his song, little stars appeared in many girls' eyes.

"Okay!" The female teacher couldn't help but clapped her hands a few times, and then asked Hu Jian with a smile: "Is this your proud disciple? You have someone to follow."

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

After several teachers discussed on the spot, they announced the elimination list on the spot, including the little girl with an apple-faced face.

Because Yuanfang was sitting in the first row, the little girl glared at her fiercely when she passed by her seat. Yuanfang's face was raised and she was written proudly on her face.

Hu Jian clapped his hands and announced the news that three months later, the company's senior management will come here to select singers as the key training for the seedlings. Please be sure to train hard recently and don't miss this opportunity.

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

The students lived in four-person rooms, the house was not big and a little crowded. Hong Kong Island was a place where every inch of land was valuable. According to normal people, their conditions were already good, at least they had a bathroom.

In addition to her, the other three girls are all natives from Hong Kong Island. To be honest, Yuan Fang is not comfortable living here, mainly because the climate is too hot and the language is not clear.

All I speak here are Cantonese, and listening to their speech is not as comfortable as listening to English for Yuanfang. Although she is a poor student and is not good at learning English, there are many foreign teachers, so the general conversation is still fine.

But these girls were really confused to her. Moreover, they looked down on people from mainland China, just like Shanghai people who think that the whole of China is rural.

There is only one girl named Ye Peiwen who is a little bit careless and has short hair. If you don’t look carefully, you can easily treat her as a boy.

Because their family is local, they will go home on weekends. Every time Ye Peiwen comes back, he will bring Yuanfang some food. Sometimes he will take Yuanfang to the streets without going home.

Girls’ friendship is sometimes simpler than boys, and boys also pay attention to carrying guns together and having sex with them.

Girls will become friends who can talk about everything because of a word or a piece of candy. In particular, although Ye Peiwen is delicate, she has a girlish boldness in her personality, which makes Yuanfang somewhat dependent.

Of course there is Batu. This time I came out, Batu left all my money to my mother. Yuanfang naturally knew about this. She was not short of money. Yuanfang would give Batu some money every weekend.

Batu wants Yuan Fang to show his self-esteem or something like that. Men can eat it. People here have a small appetite. Batu's big belly often eats three people alone.

So when eating, I am often embarrassed and can’t eat enough, so I can only secretly add a meal to myself at night.

The prices in Hong Kong are not comparable to those in the Military Reclamation City. Just add more food and Batu can eat the monthly salary of the people in the Military Reclamation City.

Yuanfang began to control the number because she heard that the people in this place were very open and she was afraid that Batu would learn to be bad when she had money. But when she knew that Batu was not full, she became happy.

So every weekend, when two people meet, Batu will smile and ask her for food expenses. Sometimes Yuan Fang will have small conditions and ask him to go out to buy snacks or something.

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