"real or fake?"

After Qi Juan winked at Liu Shanshan who turned to her and snickered, she moved her head closer to Zhang Qing and asked in a low voice: "Have you memorized music scores?"

Zhang Qing seemed to be in shock himself. He stared at the numbers on the paper, shook his head and said, "Why should I carry it..."

Qi Juan became even more shocked after hearing this. She stared at Zhang Qing with her bright eyes and said, "Don't tell me, you in Xijiang have been taught sight-singing and ear-training since childhood."

Sight-singing and ear training are divided into two parts: sight-singing and auditory training. Sight-singing is the skill of singing after getting a sheet of music and reading it. Ear training is auditory training, usually listening to the sounds played on the piano.

Sight-singing is just that, the key is ear training, which usually starts with children. When they are older, they will not be able to learn absolute pitch. It is a serious child's skill. Unless you are extremely gifted and a genius.

Children are trained to distinguish intervals, chords, and rhythms by hearing, and can accurately record the sounds or tunes they hear in staff music. They must also be able to hear and identify chords, analyze the nature and function of chords, and accordingly be able to compose and sing intervals and chords, etc.

.

At least, given Qi Juan's conditions, she hadn't learned anything.

Zhang Qing smiled and said: "My natural pitch."

What you gain in dreams can only be attributed to your nature.

Qi Juan looked at Zhang Qing for a moment, sighed in admiration, and smiled: "Awesome. When are you going to sit in my bar? There are many people playing music in Qingshui Bar. Let them see, we high school students

There are geniuses here too.”

Zhang Qing smiled bitterly and said: "What kind of genius am I..."

Qi Juan raised her eyebrows and said, "Isn't it that you have such a talent? Why don't you think about music."

Zhang Qing thought for a while and said: "If our wheat field has a good harvest for a few more years, I will definitely be able to afford the tuition for studying art."

No matter what era, studying art is the most expensive.

Qi Juan smiled casually and said: "What to eat at night? The school cafeteria?"

…

Jiefang Village, Shita City, Xijiang Province.

Zhang family, looking at the letter delivered to their door by the postman, Zhang Guozhong and Sun Yuehe looked at Zhang Lan eagerly.

The couple suffered the hardship of being illiterate all their lives, so they resorted to selling money to provide for their children to study.

Zhang Lan took the letter and read it aloud: "Mom and Dad, everything is fine with me in Jiangjing City, don't miss me. I also have some good news for you. Several articles I wrote last semester were selected by a magazine in Shanghai, so

I paid a royalties of 900 yuan! Wow!!”

Zhang Lan jumped up in surprise. The patched clothes were worn loosely on her body, and the cloth shoes under her feet had worn holes, but it did not affect her joy at this moment.

She quickly opened the envelope wide and took out a remittance slip from it. After reading it over, she said loudly to Zhang Guozhong and Sun Yuehe: "It's really nine hundred yuan! Dad, Mom, that's really great."

Got it!"

Zhang Lan didn't know what it meant to cry for joy, but at the end of the shouting, her throat got choked up for some reason.

Of course, the tuition fees can be postponed until winter and paid after the loan is obtained.

But in this case, I have to endure the school’s reminders over and over again, the teachers’ supercilious looks, and the classmates’ looks of disgust...

However, children from poor families are more sensible after all. After Zhang Lan hurriedly handed the remittance slip to Sun Yuehe, he began to read the letter again: "This is the first payment. The magazine said that there will be another payment next month, which will definitely be higher than the one in September."

More than a hundred, maybe one or two thousand. I have enough here. Don't rush to pay back the debt after your parents get the money. Take good care of your health first. You still have to go to the county hospital. Zhang Lan's tuition cannot be delayed.

Also, she is a girl, so it’s time for her to get some new clothes. I looked at her at home and found that she was wearing mom’s clothes and they didn’t fit her. And her shoes..."

"Is this really written by your brother? You shouldn't have read it yourself, right?"

Sun Yuehe felt something was wrong when he heard it and said suspiciously.

Zhang Lan jumped angrily, took the letter and sent it to Sun Yuehe, saying: "Look, look, Mom, take a look for yourself, did I read one more word?"

Sun Yuehe looked at her daughter's red eyes and said with a smile: "Shaoxing!" After hesitating for a while, he nodded and said: "Okay, then do as your brother said. Send your father to the county hospital first for a checkup and change some medicine.

Eat. If there is anything left, I will buy you clothes and shoes. I said I bought them for you last time, but the man who killed me a thousand times deceived us."

Last month, I saw that Zhang Lan's clothes were really ugly and her shoes were torn. The school was going to hold a sports meeting and she had to wear canvas sneakers. So Sun Yuehe brought two chickens and went to the market with Zhang Lan to sell them. After selling them,

If you can’t buy a good one, you should still be able to afford the cheapest one.

Two chickens cost forty, which was still too expensive after waiting for a long time.

After a long wait, a woman dressed in a fashionable style got out of a Santana car. Without counter-offering, she gave her a fifty-fifty note. Sun Yuehe spent all her money before she left.

After they took the chicken and drove away, Sun Yuehe and Zhang Lan went to a shoe stall to buy shoes. When they took a look at the money, they said they were fake.

The mother-in-law was so frightened that she changed the house again and said it was fake.

Zhang Lan will never forget that afternoon, when it suddenly started to rain heavily, and her mother, Sun Yuehe, cried loudly in the market.

It was also the first time that she truly realized the evil of human nature.

But the peasants were strong and finally got through it...

No, all the hard work has come to an end!

I really hope that her brother will become more capable in the future and be able to send more money back...

"It's not good. My brother is in his senior year of high school this year. I heard people say that this year is the most taxing year. Why don't you ask me to stop sending money next month and send less money? He also has to take care of himself and can't just eat pickles all the time.

pimple……"

Zhang Lan said to Zhang Guozhong and Sun Yuehe.

Zhang Guozhong has been suffering from kidney disease since then, and he has not spoken more than a few words throughout the year. If he were not worried that the family would be separated if he died, he would have died by hanging on a tree like the old man from the Gui family in the east of the village.

Hearing Zhang Lan's words at this moment, Zhang Guozhong rarely spoke and nodded: "Just write a letter to your brother like this. Say that everything is fine at home, and so are your mother and I. He doesn't need to worry about it. Let him study hard and be a good person.

Come."

…

"What did Qi Juan tell you today?"

After returning to the dormitory after dinner, Zhang Qing was surrounded by seven roommates and asked questions.

Zhang Qing smiled and said, "What can I say?"

The third child, Li Qiang, winked and said: "Seventh child, you are so secretive! Squad leader Qi is the absolute school belle of our Jiangjing No. 1 Middle School. Although she is usually generous, I have never seen her so close to any boy.

Whisper."

Lao Wu Qiu Lin reminded: "This matter has spread among the grade, Lao Qi, be careful. There are not three hundred but two hundred people in our school who like Qi Juan. Those in the student union are not easy to mess with."

Zhang Qing said helplessly: "She just saw that I liked music classes, so she suggested that I learn music. What kind of personality do the classmates still don't understand about her?"

Everyone started laughing when they heard this, and the boss Liu Long said: "Yes, she is enthusiastic towards everyone, especially those with poor conditions. She is very kind..."

Zhang Qing shrugged and said: "I said that if our wheat fields can have a good harvest for a few more years, we might be able to raise enough money to take a major music class. Qi Juan will have nothing to say."

Everyone laughed and said that Zhang Qing was just a toad.

Zhang Qing laughed at himself, put ink and a pile of letter paper in his schoolbag, and went out.

These roommates are not bad people. Zhang Qing always only buys rice in the canteen and eats it with the pickles brought from home.

Several roommates took turns giving him food to eat almost every day. If he didn't eat, he would look down on them.

It's just the commotion of young people, not unreasonable.

A goddess like Qi Juan is something that everyone can watch from a distance and not play with, and neither can Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing naturally understood this truth, so he said something to reassure them, and after spreading the word, a lot of trouble would be reduced.

How could he have time now to get caught up in these rumors?
Chapter completed!