Pei Yanchen practiced this unknown violin piece in response to the other party's piano sounds all afternoon. She looked out the window and saw the sky getting dark, so she stopped practicing and took out her phone to check. It seemed that it was almost time for the other party to leave.

I plan to knock on the door next door to get to know the other person and ask them what their intentions are.

However, as soon as she put down the violin on the stool, there was a sound of closing the door next door. Pei Yanchen quickly grabbed the bow that had not been put away. When he opened the door of the piano room, he could no longer see anyone. He could only hear the sound coming from the corridor.

Rapid footsteps.

She was a little confused as to why the other party was leaving in such a hurry. She didn't realize that the other party was avoiding her, which made her a little regretful that she could only see her again tomorrow. Pei Yanchen went back to the piano room to practice for more than an hour, and then planned to go to the cafeteria to eat.

, as soon as he reached the stairs, he met Feng Jun.

Feng Jun held a transparent umbrella and looked up to see Pei Yanchen who was about to go down the stairs and said with a smile, "Yanchen, I have good news for you!"

Pei Yanchen ignored Feng Jun and continued walking down with the violin and umbrella.

"I'm here to inform you to take the assessment!" Although Feng Jun was a little concerned about Pei Yanchen's indifference, he still followed her and said. He didn't know when Pei Yanchen showed such a resistant attitude towards him, although he had never been close before.

, but at least Pei Yanchen had no objection to him, but now it has escalated into an obvious alienation.

After hearing the word "assessment", Pei Yanchen reacted briefly and said, "Assessment? What assessment?"

Feng Jun followed Pei Yanchen and said, "In the New Year's Day concert, a work from the composition department will be put on the stage. It is said that this violin concerto will be the finale, and the first violinist will be chosen among the recommendations of several professors.

"

"Oh, what does this have to do with me?"

Feng Jun smiled and said, "I want my father to recommend you. Remember to go to the college's small theater to take the assessment at 2:30 tomorrow afternoon!"

Pei Yanchen stopped, stood under the glass canopy at the exit of the professional piano room of the Conservatory of Music and said, "Senior Feng Jun, I am very grateful for your concern for me, but it is impossible for the two of us!"

Feng Jun was a little shocked by Pei Yanchen's sudden rejection, which made him lose his sense. He subconsciously asked, "Why? Pei Yanchen, can you give me a reason?"

"I have someone I like." When Pei Yanchen said this, her cheeks were still a little red. A gust of wind blew over and lifted her dark blue skirt, revealing her slender and straight body wrapped in black pantyhose.

Her calves and rounded and delicate knees, her upper body was in a suit-style uniform, and she was wearing a peach heart sweater and a white shirt. A red velvet bow tie was exposed at the collar, and it was blown up in the cold wind. This cold rainy day was because of her beauty.

And it becomes brightly colored.

Feng Jun felt more and more distressed at this moment. He looked at Pei Yanchen, who was holding a violin in one hand and an umbrella in the other. Her long hair was a little messy by the wind, and her expression was extremely serious when she spoke. Her expression proved that she was not

She was not trying to deal with him, she really had someone she liked. This made Feng Jun's heart break into pieces, like a raindrop falling on the stone steps, exploding, splashing, and then returning to silence. "Who is he?"

Feng Jun shook his hands and asked again, "Lei Xin?"

Pei Yanchen shook his head first, and then said, "It has nothing to do with you."

Feng Jun's face turned pale and he asked, "I want to know where I lost?"

Pei Yanchen did not look at Feng Jun. She murmured to herself, "How can there be a winner or loser in a relationship? There are many things in the world and in life that are unreasonable. For example, why did the dinosaurs become extinct? Why did the trees become extinct?"

Long growth rings, why all non-trivial zero points of the Riemann zeta function are located on the critical line, why music can move people's hearts comes from the aesthetic feeling produced by human beings in the pursuit of their own complexity and low entropy. There are still no answers to so many reasons, just as I also

I don’t know why I fell in love with him, why my heart tightened when I saw him, why my body actually trembled when I thought of him in my coat on this December evening.”

Hearing these emotional words, Feng Jun felt particularly angry. He had persisted and worked hard for so long, and he got this result. In his thinking mode, of course, it was not just about winning or losing.

It's just something. Once he makes up his mind to do something, if he fails to obtain satisfactory results, he will have the desire to destroy everything even if everything is destroyed. But at this moment, he still maintains a superficial calmness, Feng Jun

Suppressing the violent emotions in his heart, he said calmly, "No matter what, you still have to go to tomorrow's assessment. That is also a rare opportunity. Anyway, it is just an assessment opportunity. Whether you can pass or not depends on your level."

Pei Yanchen gave Feng Jun a rare smile and said, "Senior, I appreciate your kindness. I don't think you need to worry about my affairs. I'm very grateful for your appreciation, but I'm really not as good as you think. I also

I feel that we are not suitable for each other. I hope you can find the person who truly belongs to you."

Feng Jun asked coldly, "Are you together?"

"This is not important." Pei Yanchen moved slightly away from Feng Jun and whispered, because many students who had just come out of the piano room turned to look at the man and woman who were often rumored to have scandals. Pei Yanchen didn't want anyone to misunderstand now.

"I won't give up, Yanchen." After saying this, Feng Jun walked into the rain curtain first, holding an umbrella. Blue veins appeared on the hand holding the umbrella handle. Those bulging veins were the pain that he could not vent in his heart.

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Pei Yanchen watched Feng Jun's back walk away before walking towards the cafeteria. The rainy day and Feng Jun did not affect her happy mood. It turns out that admitting that she likes someone will make a flower bloom in her heart.

The next morning, Shi Chuanyang, the president of the Student Union of the School of Music, came to Pei Yanchen and said, "Pei Yanchen, remember to go to the small theater of the school to take the assessment in the afternoon!"

Pei Yanchen thought that Shi Chuanyang was called by Feng Jun, so he shook his head without hesitation and said, "President Shi, I won't go!"

"Why don't you go? Do you know what a great opportunity that is? The finale plus the premiere?" Shi Chuanyang was a little surprised when he heard that Pei Yanchen refused without thinking.

Pei Yanchen put the textbooks on the desk into his schoolbag and said, "Tell Senior Feng Jun, really, I can't bear his kindness."

"Feng Jun? What does it have to do with Feng Jun?" Only then did Shi Chuanyang realize that he had made an mistake.

"Didn't Senior Feng Jun ask you to come?"

Shi Chuanyang smiled and explained, "No, Dean Liao asked me to come. If you have a real reason why you can't go, it would be better to explain it to Dean Liao. The whole school really attaches great importance to this concert."

, this finale piece was selected from the composition department of our college. It is said that the symphony orchestra rehearsal will recruit many senior students who have withdrawn from the school symphony orchestra, and many graduate students will also be added."

Pei Yanchen was still a little confused, "But why me?"

Shi Chuanyang didn't know why Dean Liao paid special attention to this sophomore girl, and said, "There are quite a few people taking the assessment, and you are not the only one. With your level, it is normal to get an assessment quota."

Pei Yanchen also smiled and said, "Thank you for informing me, President."

Before leaving, Shi Chuanyang was worried that Pei Yanchen would not go in the afternoon and added, "Although I don't know if Dean Feng also recommended you, I think Dean Liao definitely did not recommend you because of Feng Jun. Don't let Liao down."

The dean’s kindness.”

"I know, president, thank you. I will go in the afternoon." Pei Yanchen was a little surprised as to why the director of the composition department recommended her. She had never met him at all. But she still decided to take the assessment in the afternoon, at least

People who have high expectations for themselves should not be made to feel that they do not even have the courage to take the assessment.

In the afternoon, Pei Yanchen arrived at the small theater of the college. It was empty, with only twenty or thirty people sitting in the front row. Pei Yanchen carried his piano case and walked forward. There were seven professors sitting on the judges' bench, and one of them was from their violin department.

Professor Lu Yunqing, the head of the department, and the person sitting in the first place is Vice Dean Liao Dongneng who recommended her. These professors in the front row should be the examiners of the assessment.

Among the six or seven people sitting in the audience to take the assessment, there were Huang Lixia, who was known as the first violinist of Shanghai Opera, Sheng Rong, who was admitted to the China Symphony Orchestra in advance before graduating from her senior year, and someone who had just graduated from the Hanover Conservatory of Music.

Fan Shaohua, who was dismissed from the postgraduate program after returning from being an exchange student, and Feng Jun were among them. It can be said that all the strongest violinists in the theater came, and she was probably the weakest one. This actually made Pei Yanchen feel relieved.

At least this way she wouldn't feel like she owed Feng Jun any favors, even though her coming to take the assessment had nothing to do with Feng Jun.

There were several staff members of the student union in the small theater. Pei Yanchen was the last one to arrive. When she reached the front row, Shi Chuanyang stood up from his chair. After counting the people, he walked to the front and bowed down to talk to Liao Yuan.

He said a few words, and then motioned to the staff to close the door of the small theater. After taking a stack of music scores from Liao Dongneng, he walked to the people participating in the assessment and said, "The order of assessment is determined by drawing lots. The content of the assessment is this book."

For the Violin Concerto, which is the finale of the performance, everyone is allowed to read the score for half an hour, and then the score will be picked up after half an hour. You can choose the performance sections. Of course, those who are confident can also memorize the entire score. Those who are not confident can memorize the entire score.

Two paragraphs are also fine, okay, let’s start drawing lots.”

This assessment method is relatively fair. Although the people at the back have more time to memorize the score, the people in the front have a deeper impression. And although the people at the back can deepen their impression of the score through the people playing in the front,

However, it is also possible that if the other party's playing is different from the passage you want to play, it will cause interference. Therefore, there are advantages and disadvantages to the assessment before and after drawing lots.

Pei Yanchen drew a number five, and Feng Jun, who changed places with others and sat next to Pei Yanchen, drew a number one. Feng Jun hesitated slightly, handed his number to Pei Yanchen and said, "I'll switch with you." It was obvious.

Number one is better than number five.

Pei Yanchen shook his head and said, "No need, senior. I don't have a chance anyway, so work hard! I think you can do it."

Feng Jun didn't force it. He also knew how rare this opportunity was. He didn't want to miss the finale performance of such an important concert, and it was also the first performance.

Shi Chuanyang asked everyone to report their order, and after taking notes, he began to distribute the scores. Everyone who received the scores began to browse carefully with serious expressions. Pei Yanchen sat at the edge, and Shi Chuanyang distributed the last score to

When she was walking, he also said to her, "Come on."

Pei Yanchen took the score and said "Thank you" with a smile.

When she concentrated her mind and started to read the score, the first melody appeared in her field of vision, and fireworks suddenly rose into the sky and exploded in her mind. She raised her head and looked around, as if someone was watching her from somewhere.

I flicked the music score to confirm whether I was hallucinating. Looking at the music score again, it was still those notes forming a familiar melody, running through my mind like a stream of light.
Chapter completed!