Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 255 The Piano Competition
As for the competitions organized by some associations, although some of them have been successfully held for many years, the finals are held in different cities every year, such as Busan, Tokyo, Los Angeles, etc., not to mention the expensive registration fees for such competitions. The cost of accommodation and air tickets is not a small expense.

Basically more like a short-term music study tour.

Those whose family conditions are poor really can't afford to participate in this kind of competition.

So, how many people really understand the difficulty of the Lechuan International Piano Competition?
The extremely tight schedule, from the first preliminaries to the finals, takes more than 40 days. If you really want to stand out in this competition, you must not think that I will first consider the first preliminaries before investing in the second one. In the pre-selected selections and exercises, it is simply impossible.

Before the first qualifier, it is necessary to prepare the repertoire of the two qualifiers, and at the same time strengthen the practice, increase the time, strengthen the intensity, and more importantly, cultivate the mentality.

Even if all these are done well, the scene still depends on luck.

If the second preliminaries are passed, then there is only one week until the finals. If you want to temporarily change the song this week, it is tantamount to asking for death. According to the requirements, the repertoire for the final competition should also be prepared.

The performance in the qualifiers is double-checked, and the preparation for the finals is insufficient and worthless.

Experiencing the stage is no longer something that Bai Lu's age and self-cultivation consider.

How about enjoying the stage?
It may be that after receiving countless praises, the genius gradually reached middle age and entered old age before he could calmly say something like enjoying the stage.

"Bai Lu, have you decided?"

The principal was eager to get a definite answer from Bai Lu, so Bai Lu could only nod her head helplessly and said, "I'll just go."

Don't let people down, don't let people look down on you.

Maybe you'll finally find yourself thankful for the game.

Although Bai Lu agreed with some reluctance, deep in her heart she still felt a little eager to move, and her fingers also felt a little euphoric. She really wanted to rush to the piano now and practice until dark.

Such a strong urge has not been experienced for many years.

She always felt that the piano that grew up with her had secretly left her on a certain sunny day, and she could no longer communicate with the piano, nor could she hear the piano whispering in her ear.

Now Bai Lu just wants to stand up quickly, leave the meeting room, and shut herself in the room to practice the piano.

I haven't had such an impulse for a long time.

It feels like I have stood up and walked to the piano, as if I have really touched the keys.

Suddenly the principal said again: "Bai Lu, although it is very important to participate in the competition, there are still many things to do at the end of the year. The music theory exam must not be delayed. This will affect the renewal of students' fees in the next semester. There is also a commercial performance that may need your live accompaniment here." , This Lamborghini commercial performance will be held at the International Ice Rink, and many sports stars will come to participate, and there will be an interactive music session on ice, and you will still be required to play the piano accompaniment."

"Live accompaniment? All impromptu performances?" Bai Lu had a headache.

She was already dizzy at the thought of the ice rink, playing the piano on the ice rink, who came up with this, is it still planned to let the Lamborghini drive on the ice?

Rich people can think of anything.

"No, no, it's not entirely an impromptu performance. Those sports stars' performances must be rehearsed in advance. We will also have other teachers on our side to cooperate with Teacher Bai Lu. Teacher Bai Lu is mainly responsible for the live accompaniment."

"How many songs do you need to rehearse in advance?"

"Currently there are eleven pieces, but they are all short, very short."

Bai Lu wanted to say that it wasn't a question of whether the piece was short or not. The headmaster was too reluctant to start a music school after studying fine arts, and he really didn't have the mood to explain.

"So, Teacher Bai Lu is still working very hard during the month of the end of the year."

After the principal said this, it was time for the meeting to end. Sun Yao patted Bai Lu on the shoulder, "Mr. Bai, the two classes last Wednesday were really good. My parents asked me if I could ask Teacher Bai to add one more class in the future. I'm so embarrassed."

"Isn't this bad? What if students suddenly want to change teachers?" Bai Lu worried for Sun Yao. Sun Yao, who graduated from music education, is almost 40 years old, and the way forward in music is teaching. Teaching students, fortunately, she married a businessman, and the family's money will never be spent in a lifetime, and working here is just to pass the time.

Sure enough, Sun Yao had a nonchalant expression, "I don't care if they want to change teachers or not, they can change if they want, there is no such thing as forcing foreign students."

That's right, when Sun Yao said this, Bai Lu really felt that she was worrying blindly, and she didn't care about the money at all.

"Speaking of which, Teacher Bai Lu doesn't care about the salary, right? Your husband is a big hit. I heard that his fans are all over the world."

"Yes~ that's because of his own efforts." Bai Lu hoped that her answer was decent.

"No, I heard that Teacher Bai Lu was more famous in the past. How famous was playing the trumpet at that time? Now the changes are really fast. Everyone actually chased after a trumpet player and became a big star."

"It's far worse than a big star. His Weibo fans are only in the tens of thousands. After all, it's not like pop music or men's dance troupes. They are either not famous, and when they become famous, they have hundreds of thousands of fans. He No matter how popular it is, there are only tens of thousands of fans, not much to go, and the price of watching a live performance has blocked many ordinary listeners."

Bai Lu didn't know whether she was speaking for herself or Sun Yao, anyway, Sun Yao's expression was weird.

In fact, Bai Lu doesn't have many friends anymore, it's not that she doesn't hang out with her old friends after she got married, but because He Ping has been very popular in recent years, and she feels that since He Ping became popular, her friends around her look at her strangely , seems to always want to say something about He Ping, but is too embarrassed to speak.

In the final analysis, it was just gossip. He Ping attended a commercial event with a female performer, etc. He Ping never seemed to take these things seriously, and he didn't mention other people when he got home.

Bai Lu always feels that her husband loves her, but the husband's person is not hers.

This feeling is sometimes warm as spring and sometimes as cold as ice.

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Qiu Ping sat timidly across from Fang Ming, and Fang Ming didn't dare to look at her.Thinking of sitting in front of him a girl who just committed suicide a few days ago, Fang Ming also felt a little nervous.

At noon, I wanted to ask Mu Chun if he wanted to inquire about Zi~ again, but Liu Tiantian was inexplicably disturbed and lost his mind.

(End of this chapter)