The day for the joint entrance exam is getting closer.

The tense atmosphere permeating every corner of Boer Art School is getting stronger and stronger.

From the supermarket to the canteen, from the dormitory to the piano room.

Music theory classes and sight-singing and ear-training classes have been suspended.

The teachers and students of the school concentrated on the final sprint for each candidate's major.

.......

Every morning at 7:30, the piano in Room 308 will sound on time.

There was no sound until the end of the day.

Gradually, every teacher and student who shuttles through the Qinfang Building becomes accustomed to it.

At any time, as long as they walk into the piano room building, they can hear the only winter wind etude in the school. Of course, there will also occasionally be some strange and unusual scales.

But the only thing that is certain is that the sound from 308 seems to have never stopped.

"See, this is the difference between you and classmate Qin Jian."

This has become Desheng's mantra when he visits Qinfanglou.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

Qin Jian practiced piano for far more than eight hours a day.

Although this is a practice method that is highly discouraged by science.

But it is perfect for Qin Jian.

His body has been strengthened by the fearless potion, and he can ensure efficiency under this kind of high-intensity practice.

The effect is naturally self-evident.

The technical difficulties of the Dongfeng Etude were also overcome one by one under his high-intensity practice.

Chopin's brilliance gradually showed its edge.

.......

22:37.

Only one light in the entire Qinfang Building was still on.

308 piano room.

The cold wind outside the window slapped the glass window violently, making a popping sound.

Under the bright white light.

The figure in front of the piano rose and fell with an aura of intense chilling.

It seemed that the strings in the piano case could no longer withstand the violent impact of the hammer.

There was a roaring sound.

Every corner of the small piano room was being baptized by the final stormy sound at the same time.

The next second.

As the figure in front of the piano rose.

The hands on the piano keyboard flew from left to right.

At this moment, before I could see clearly, the picture suddenly stopped.

It left behind a delayed echo that gradually died out under the incandescent lamp.

Like an illusion.

"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang..."

In the quiet room, only the sound of the mechanical metronome was moving rapidly.

after awhile.

The pendulum swinging back and forth gradually slowed down until it stopped.

The last pointer of the pendulum is marked on the number - 137.

"This speed is still a bit reluctant."

"but."

“Finally we basically won it.”

Qin Jian raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the side of his face, with a faint smile on his tired face.

After a while.

I got up and carefully cleaned the entire piano room.

Finally, I took a deep look around.

Then he gently closed the piano lid, turned around and put on his coat.

Turn off the lights and leave.

.......

With Qin Jian's departure, the piano room building of Boer Art School also completed its final mission.

Send away the last candidate of the class of 2014.

The slogan on the first floor was also finalized.

‘Countdown to the Joint Entrance Examination, 1 day’

...

Ink Garden.

Room 206.

As soon as Qin Jian got home, he took a hot shower and shaved off the stubble that had not been taken care of for several days.

In the living room.

He Jing has already set out the dishes and chopsticks.

Two meat dishes and one vegetable dish, all of which are Qin Jian’s favorite dishes

Dining room.

He Jing began to give her final instructions.

"I'll check my admission ticket and ID card later," He Jing said, putting another piece of ribs in Qin Jian's bowl, "I won't go with you tomorrow. There's still something going on at the school."

"It's okay, sister, Zhao Yu and I will go together."

He Jing put down her chopsticks and nodded, smiling, "Just perform normally, don't feel pressured."

"How can there be pressure? You don't even know whose student I am."

"Don't be poor, eat quickly and rest early after eating."

"You eat too, sister."

"I'm stuffed."

"Eat more, quickly..."

...

Before sleep.

Qin Jian opened the panel again.

【Gold Coin】:「4723962」

【Experience value】:「164／200」

Intuitive numbers have a strong impact.

He no longer has any specific feelings about money.

Just pop it and that's it.

On the contrary, the experience points gave him new expectations.

"You will be able to upgrade again when the art exam is over."

In the backpack.

In addition to the items obtained during the game, no new props will be discovered.

This made him regretful. After all, after a week of high-intensity practice, there was no more "ding" sound.

Chopin's hand position legato is still stuck at 59.9%.

However, Qin Jian is not in a hurry. The most important thing is to consolidate the current hand shape first.
To be continued...