campus magician

Chapter 1372 Baoer is going to be famous (4)
"Well, I think it's okay. Actually, don't think too hard about it. You are very talented. In fact, I didn't teach you much last semester, and you have made great progress. This is three I will teach you more in a few months, I think it is not a big problem." Gao Yuan said again: "Besides, holding a personal concert does not necessarily mean that your musical level is so high, as long as you have practiced some of the repertoire to be performed. It's enough to be proficient. In addition, I will write two more songs for you, and treat them as your original works, which are guaranteed to be an instant hit."

"Hey, master, can you help me write the song? You even said it was my own original work, isn't it a little dishonest of me?"

Gao Yuan said: "That's true. But do you want it? If you don't want it, I won't write it for you."

"Don't, don't, write, write, I want, I want." Bao'er said again and again.

"Well." Gao Yuan nodded: "If it's not bad, you will definitely become famous after you hold a personal concert. But if you want to keep your reputation, you still need to work hard, and finally do it You can compose your own music, otherwise, you will be exposed by others sooner or later."

Bao'er nodded again and again: "As long as you are willing to teach me more, I will definitely work hard."

"That's good," then Gao Yuan patted Bao'er on the shoulder: "Let's go."

"Go? Where are you going?" Bao'er was taken aback.

"Where else can I go, of course I have to practice the piano." Gao Yuan said: "In three months, you have to practice at least ten pieces until you are familiar with them, and at the same time play your own feelings. Only with your own understanding."

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Gao Yuan felt that he agreed to let Bao'er run to the Philippines with him before. Although it was not his subjective idea, it was also a mistake.

Now, during the remaining time in the Philippines, I really have something to do.

He brought Bao'er to the music room and began to give Bao'er various explanations, but now Gao Yuan can't give her a personal demonstration, because Gao Yuan's arm is still injured.

Although it has been processed, nothing can be seen from the outside. Even Gao Yuan can do various movements without any problems, but he can't use force, so he can't talk about the piano.

He could only use his mouth to correct Bao'er's various mistakes over and over again.

In a blink of an eye, three or four hours had passed, and it was twelve o'clock at noon.

The morning practice was over, Gao Yuan stood up and said only four words: "Continue in the afternoon."

Hearing these four words Bao'er felt like eating honey.You must know that Gao Yuan used to teach her one class every Sunday, and each class was only two hours long, but four hours passed this morning, if it was continued in the afternoon, the time in one day would be longer than the previous month ah.

"Master, your class is so expensive. In the past, a class cost an average of 1000 yuan. If you calculate it like this, and now you count eight hours a day, it's still 8000 yuan. It's [-] yuan if you play it full."

Although Bao'er's family is rich, the money in his family is not his. No matter how much pocket money there is, it is impossible for the family to give 1 yuan a day.

(End of this chapter)