"Hello, Teacher Akkad." Qi Mu bowed politely and said softly.
But before he could raise his body again, he heard the strange-tempered little old man suddenly let out a muffled sound from his nose and asked, "I haven't accepted you as a student yet, Angel, why did you call the teacher first? already?"
"… "
Who the hell did Master Faller say this unspeakable name to! ! !
Probably because the name "Angel" shocked Qi Mu too much, he didn't even notice that the tutors who were still sitting in the classroom greeted Professor Akkad one by one and then walked out. Classroom, it's easy... and the door is closed.
When the white-haired little old man walked to the table in front of Qi Mu, Qi Mu was surprised to see the world-famous violin master sitting directly on the table, looked up at him, and said, "You just now The "Gypsy" is good, can you play Tchaikovsky's "D major"?"
Qi Mu stared blankly at Professor Akkad's behavior. After a long time, he recovered and nodded and replied, "I have practiced a bit, but the third movement is still somewhat unfamiliar, and the first movement can already be taken off the score..."
"Then pull a paragraph, the first movement can also be."
Qi Mu: "..."
When Qi Mu reluctantly recalled halfway through the third movement, the cheerful and intense violin sound was still flowing smoothly and beautifully, but Professor Akkad shook his head in disgust and said, "Enough is enough, this is your first. The three movements are really not very good, so let's do it first. Let's go to the interview part."
Qi Mu: "..."
As if he didn't notice Qi Mu's helpless expression at all, Professor Akkad frowned for a while and thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Actually, you know, this is my first time accepting students, and I can't guarantee that I will How can I teach you. Then here, I want to ask you first, Angel, you…”
"Professor..." Qi Mu finally couldn't bear it any longer and raised his hand, he said with a smile, "You... can you stop calling me 'Angel'? Actually, I don't use that name, Master Faller just opened a chat with me. It's just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously."
Hearing this, Professor Akkad raised his eyebrows without saying a word.
In fact, at the beginning, when Akade heard that his old friend actually wanted to recommend a student named "Angel" to him, he thought it was a cute and beautiful little girl. But after hearing that it turned out to be a young man whose gender was male, he couldn't help but worry about his old friend's eyesight.
What kind of child can he praise as Angel
Of course, when Qi Mu was taking the written test, Professor Akkad secretly glanced at him from the back door of the classroom. When seeing this beautiful and beautiful Chinese youth, even Akkad had to admit that it was indeed an exquisite Chinese porcelain doll.
But in fact, the name Angel is indeed a bit...
Thinking of this, Professor Akkad held back his smile and asked seriously, "It's not Angel, then what's your name?"
Qi Mu helplessly corrected his expression and replied seriously, "Professor Akkad, my name is Qi Mu."
Unexpectedly, Akade wrinkled his face in embarrassment. After a long time, he said: "I heard that your name seems to mean 'seven' in Chinese language, then I will call you Saiwen in the future."
Saiwen Xiaoqi: "..."
Without struggling on this issue for a long time, Professor Akkad directly opened the next topic: "So Xiao Qi, you should know that I really have no experience in teaching students, of course, you can also rest assured that your level will become better. Much better than it is now, that's absolutely no problem."
Qi Mu had no doubts about the strength of Master Akkad. He said respectfully and politely, "Professor, I have never questioned your strength. I am very honored to be your student and receive your teaching."
Qi Mu said it very modestly, but Professor Akkad was not happy.
As Master Farrar said, the violin level of this little old man is as high as his temper is. I saw him looking at Qi Mu up and down, hiding the admiration in his eyes, deliberately asking: "But Xiao Qi, you have to tell me why I want you to be a student?"
"Because you want to."
Qi Mu's words without hesitation made Akade's next thought to make things difficult in his throat. He stared blankly at Qi Mu for a while, and felt that...
Are you a little persuaded by this kid
After a long time, Professor Akkad asked again, "Then tell me now, what do you want to do in the future?"
"More than 80% of the graduates of the violin department of the Ecole Nationale Supérieure de Paris each year go to work in various orchestras, and most of them can only be ordinary members of the orchestra in their entire lives, and they can't even climb up to the position of deputy principal. "
"Among them, less than 10% of them will become soloists, and as for the other less than 10% of graduates, they won't even work in classical music, and I'm afraid they won't even go to music-related industries. participate."
After saying these words, Professor Akkad looked at Qi Mu seriously again, and asked solemnly: "Then here, I want to ask you, Xiao Qi, what do you think... What do you want to do in the future?"
For many people, this question is probably an extremely difficult question to answer, but after Qi Mu just said a word, Professor Akkad's eyes widened and he was stunned for a long time.
After this question, Professor Akkad never asked Qi Mu any more questions. He just looked at this smiling young man with a complicated expression. After a long time, he suddenly showed a satisfied smile, but he quickly returned to a serious look, nodded and said, "Come to the academy to report tomorrow, at eight o'clock, you are not allowed to be late. ."
After suddenly being recognized, Qi Mu was a little surprised. But it didn't take long before he responded with a smile, then began to pack up his violin and gently closed the dark green case.
When everything was sorted out, Qi Mu looked at a small paper bag next to the piano box, and was stunned for a while, then took the piano box and the paper bag to Professor Akkad and handed it over. Go up: "Teacher, this is the chocolate I bought at veffdebruge this morning. Since I don't know your preference, I bought a little more."
The black and dignified little gift bag contains a box of beautifully packaged chocolates. Veffdebruge is one of the most famous chocolates in Paris. If you want to buy a box of chocolates here, you almost have to queue for more than two hours.
In fact, even Qi Mu himself didn't know why he suddenly remembered Zheng Weiqiao's joke when he passed by this store. And he just stood at the door of the store for a while, and suddenly a little Chinese girl ran over and asked him in surprise, "Excuse me, are you... from China?"
Qi Mu nodded in surprise, and then the little girl, the trainee chocolate maker in the Veffdebruge shop, pulled the shop tight, and bought such an expensive and beautiful box of chocolates without queuing.
Seeing this bag of tempting chocolates, Professor Akade's eyes flashed with a gleam, but then he looked at Qi Mu with a feigned anger and asked, "You think I'm from Turin? So do you like chocolate, Little Seven?!"
Qi Mu: "..."
"I'm an adult now, seven, I don't have a special preference for this kind of sweets that children like to eat."
Qi Mu had to apologize again and again: "Sorry, teacher, I don't know..."
"But it's okay to eat a little once in a while."
Qi Mu: "..."
Seeing that Professor Akkad looked at the beautiful bag of chocolates with disgust, he took the gift bag unceremoniously, and even deliberately hid it behind him to prevent Qi Mu from looking at it again—it seemed that Afraid that he would regret it.
Qi Mu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
What did Mr. Faller say before
Weird
I'm afraid this can't be regarded as weird, how to say there is a more popular word a few years ago...
Proud? !
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Under the bright and mild sunlight, the small European-style buildings in downtown Paris are contrasted by the sunlight, as if covered with a veil.
After Qi Mu was instructed to report to the academy the next day, he first put his violin back in the apartment, and then only took a wallet and a key, and set off to the nearest supermarket, planning to buy something.
Although the furniture in the apartment is complete, the refrigerator and cupboard are still empty, and he still has a lot of things to buy.
The location of this apartment is well chosen, only one street away from the college, and there is a convenient supermarket nearby. Although this supermarket has only one floor, there are a lot of things, which can almost make Qi Mu finish shopping with satisfaction.
Under the high-wattage lighting, I saw a handsome young man holding a small frying pan and looking at it carefully. There are quite a few things in the trolley in front of him, including the freshest vegetables and fruits, as well as basic cooking seasonings.
After confirming that the small frying pan was really good, Qi Mu put the things into his trolley. Before he stood up, he suddenly caught sight of a familiar figure in the corner of the light. After a moment of stunned, Qi Mu immediately got up and looked in surprise.
I saw a narrow two-way street outside the huge and clean glass window of the supermarket. On the sidewalks on both sides of the road, there were not many pedestrians, and they all came and went in a hurry, and they all looked blond and blue-eyed. Where was the figure that Qi Mu had just spotted
After searching carefully for a long time, when it was confirmed that there was really no such person, Qi Mu sighed in surprise and smiled helplessly: "I really think too much, Min Chen... How could it be here? Not every time. You can meet them every time you move..."
The voice of the young man's low laugh did not attract anyone's attention in the small supermarket, and what he did not know was that there was a place half a street away - the majestic black hollow carved door of the National Conservatory of Music in Paris. In front of him, a handsome and tall man was raising his head slightly, looking at this beautiful and quiet academy, and then...
Step up and step in.
Although he looked like a stranger, he still held a small black gift bag in the man's right hand. On the beautiful and generous gift bag, the words "veffdebruge" written in silver swashes shone like a diamond under the warm sunlight.
Chocolate and Min Chen? How do you see it... it's all very discordant, right? ! ! !