Crazy Psychologist

As for the competitions organized by some associations, although some 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 high registration fee for such competitions, if you enter the finals, the food will be Accommodation and air tickets are a huge expense.

Basically it’s more like a short-term music study tour.

People with poorer family conditions 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 qualifier to the final, takes more than 40 days. If you really want to stand out in this competition, you must not think that I will finish the first qualifier before investing in the second one. With the pre-selected song selections and exercises, it was 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, add time, increase the intensity, and more importantly, cultivate the mentality.

Even if these are done, it still depends on luck on site.

If the second preliminary is passed, then there will only be one week left until the finals. Changing the song temporarily during this week is tantamount to asking for death. For Bai Lu, since there is an 80% certainty that he can enter the finals, he will do it at the beginning. The repertoire for the finals must also be prepared as required.

Another look at the performance in the qualifiers and the lack of preparation for the finals is worthless.

Experiencing the stage is no longer something that a person of Bai Lu's age and cultivation considers.

What about enjoying the stage?

It may be that after the genius has received countless praises and gradually reached middle age and entered old age, he can calmly say that he enjoys the stage.

"Bai Lu, have you decided?"

The principal was eager for Bai Lu to give a definite answer, but Bai Lu could only nod helplessly and agreed: "I'll just go."

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

Maybe you will find that you should be grateful for this game in the end.

Although Bai Lu agreed reluctantly, she still felt a little bit eager to move deep down in her heart, and her fingers felt a little euphoric. She really wanted to rush to the piano and practice until dark.

I haven't experienced such a strong impulse for many years.

She always felt that the piano she had grown up with secretly left her on a sunny day. She could no longer communicate with the piano, and could no longer hear the piano whispering in her ears.

Bai Lu just wanted to stand up quickly, leave the conference room, and lock herself in the room to practice the piano.

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

It felt like I had stood up and walked to the piano, as if I had actually touched the keys.

Suddenly the principal said again: "Bai Lu, although it is important to participate in the competition, there are still many things at the end of the year. The music theory exam must not be delayed. This will affect the student renewal for the next semester. There is also a commercial performance that may require you to accompany you on the spot. , this Lamborghini commercial performance will be held at the International Ice Arena, and many sports stars will attend. There will be an interactive session of ice music, and you still need to appear as piano accompaniment."

"Is there live accompaniment? Are they all impromptu performances?" Bai Lu had a headache.

She was already dizzy just thinking about the ice rink. Playing the piano on the ice rink. Who came up with this? Are they planning to let the Lamborghini drive on the ice?

Rich people really can think of everything.

"No, no, no, it's not entirely an impromptu performance. The performance parts of those sports stars must be rehearsed in advance. We will also have other teachers here 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?"

"There are currently eleven pieces, but they are all short, very short."

Bai Lu wanted to say that it was not a question of whether the music was short or not. The principal, who studied art and was born in a music school, was really reluctant and was really not in the mood to explain.

"So, this month at the end of the year is still very hard for Teacher Bai Lu."

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

"Isn't this bad? What if the students suddenly want to change teachers?" Bai Lu was worried for Sun Yao. Sun Yao, who graduated with a major in music education, is almost forty years old, and her future career in music is Teaching students, fortunately she married a businessman, her family's money will never be spent in her lifetime, and coming here to work is just to kill time.

Sure enough, Sun Yao looked nonchalant, "I don't care if they want to change teachers, just change them if you want. There is no such thing as forcing an international student."

Yes, when Sun Yao said this, Bai Lu really felt that she was worried because she didn't care about the money at all.

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

"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 could you get by playing the trumpet at that time? Things have changed so fast now. Everyone actually chases a trumpet player to become a big star."

"It's still far behind the big stars. He only has tens of thousands of fans on Weibo. After all, it's not like pop music or male dance groups, where they are either not famous or have hundreds of thousands of fans once they become famous. He has only tens of thousands of fans on Weibo. No matter how popular it is, it only has tens of thousands of fans, which is not much more. The price of watching a live performance also blocks many ordinary listeners."

Bai Lu didn't know whether she was talking to herself or Sun Yao. Anyway, Sun Yao's expression was strange.

In fact, Bai Lu doesn't have many friends now. It's not that she doesn't keep in touch with her old friends after getting married, but because He Ping has really become popular in the past few years. 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, they were just gossips, such as which female performer He Ping attended a commercial event with. He Ping never seemed to pay attention to these things, and he did not mention other people when he returned home.

Bai Lu always felt that her husband loved her, but her husband was not hers.

This feeling is sometimes as warm as spring, sometimes as cold as frost.

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Qiu Ping timidly sat opposite Fang Ming, and Fang Ming was afraid to look at her. Fang Ming felt a little confused when he thought that there was a girl sitting in front of him who had just committed suicide a few days ago.

At noon, I originally wanted to ask Mu Chun if he wanted to inquire more about this matter, but he was inexplicably disturbed by Liu Tiantian and was distracted.