When he arrived at Liu Lan's door, Yu Zhan put down the express delivery and said to her, "It's up to you to the next one."

Liu Lan didn't mean to invite him into the house, "Thank you."

Yu Zhan smiled and said, "How many thanks have you said to me from last night to now."

After saying that, he snapped his fingers at Alaska, "Paul, let's go."

Paul said "Wang" and walked in front of him. His four hooves were very elegant. He stepped gently on the floor tiles. In the empty corridor, he could not hear any steps.

"By the way, I need to transfer the cat food you want. Can I give it to you on Monday?"

Liu Lan estimated that the cat food left in the sun should be enough for two days. "Yes, I will take the exam during the day on Monday, and I will go to your store to get it tonight."

"What are you taking?" Yu Zhan asked casually.

"Piano, I am an art student," Liu Lan did not hide it. Yu Zhan gave her a good feeling, and she must be not a bad person.

Yu Zhan was surprised, "Are you a professional piano player? No wonder."

"No wonder what?"

Yu Zhan smiled but said nothing. He led the dog to the elevator entrance and turned around and said to Liu Lan.

"I wish you a successful pass on Monday."

"I borrow your good words."

Liu Lan had just disassembled the things in the express delivery and put them in place, and Zhang Pei came back.

"Manman, I saw your father today."

"How is Dad?" Liu Lan hurried out of the bedroom.

"The person lost a lot of weight, but he was in good spirits. He said, please don't worry about him. The detention center environment is not as bad as we thought."

In Liu Lan's memory, this father loved Liu Lan very much and wanted to pick all the stars and give them to her.

"I only said a few words to him and had to leave. It was due to your Uncle Sun's relationship," said Zhang Pei. "Now I have a dashcam and surveillance video of the intersection. You can see that the courier hit him and your father stepped on the brakes."

"But daddy has drunk."

"Yes, drinking alcohol makes a mistake," Zhang Pei was angry, hateful and helpless at her husband. "A sip of wine is a life, it is three million."

"Are you sure it's three million?"

"Yiyi and their lawyers have decided to meet the Wang family again next week to see if they can negotiate again," said Zhang Pei. She knew that the other party had little hope of regression, but for the sake of her daughter's future, she had to raise three million yuan in any case. She planned to borrow from her parents' home, and she had to go out to work again.

Zhang Pei walked to Liu Lan and reached out to touch her head, "You must be successful and graduate successfully. Don't let down the expectations of my father and I, hey."

Zhang Pei's sigh made Liu Lan's heart feel as heavy as a huge rock. Liu Lan raised her hands, held her mother's hand with fine lines, and held it tightly.

God can give her a chance to live again, and she is already grateful. Even if this family bears huge debts, she is willing to pay off the debts for her parents on behalf of Liu Lan, and just treat her as taking over her body compensation.

Monday, at half past eight, piano classroom.

Liu Lan and her class were assigned to the No. 2 piano room. No one dared to be late. Everyone arrived ten minutes in advance. The three invigilators were already sitting inside, and everyone entered the venue smoothly according to their student numbers.

This kind of exam is too simple for students with good grades. Li Xiaoru and Wang Nina are confident and have no pressure. They know Liu Lan's level and are also worried about her.

Li Xiaoru said, "Don't worry about anything else. As long as you can play it smoothly, the teacher will definitely not give you a low score."

Wang Nina nodded, "Teachers usually don't deliberately make things difficult for students. The last time I was assessed, it was because you broke too many times that they didn't let you cross the line. You've been practicing for so many days, and I think there should be no problem."

"The premise is not to be nervous, I think you are very nervous."

Liu Lan's psychological quality is indeed not good. She can't go to the lobby. When there are too many people watching her when she plays, she will panic. If it weren't for Tang Tu's spiritual pillar, she wouldn't have been so lucky to pass by the low scores in the art exam.

Liu Lan didn't know what she could do in the exam, she was nervous and had no idea.

Her guqin was taught by Mrs. Xu. Most of the time, her audience was only Xiao Zhao and Mrs. Xu. Occasionally, other women in the cold palace would come to see it according to the sound of the piano. They said, no matter how beautiful the song was, they could only play it for them, such a group of resentful women and servants.

Li Xiaoru and Wang Nina's student numbers are in front of Liu Lan. They entered the examination room one after another. When it was Liu Lan's turn, she heard a classmate say that

"Anyway, with Liu Lan at the bottom, I'm stable and stable, so I'm not panicked."

"Haha, it's not the end-elimination system."

"At least it's not that embarrassing."

......

This is Liu Lan’s image in the hearts of other students.

When she walked into the classroom, Liu Lan said hello to the three invigilators. She recognized two of these three people, one was an associate professor in the piano department, the other was a teacher who taught them music theory, and the other was a middle-aged woman with exquisite makeup, who was a naive face, she had never seen her before.

When the associate professor and the musician teacher saw Liu Lan, they already had a relatively low impression. Who doesn’t know Liu Lan in the piano department? The most beautiful girl is from the tail of the crane, and she looks like a vase. The vase has eyes that are still growing to the top of her head, and no one looks at her.

"I'm playing Grieg's Butterfly today."

This is a relatively simple piece for piano students. The invigilators did not expect it, and they were a little tired before listening to dozens of piano songs in the morning.

The associate professor said lightly, "It's time to start."

Liu Lan sat down in front of the piano and placed the music score she brought on the piano. Looking at the piano keys in front of her, she was really nervous and took a deep breath and gently placed her hands on the keyboard.

The teachers had heard the familiar melody that sounded from her fingertips less than a hundred times, and there was nothing outstanding about it.

They quickly ticked and wrote several scoring criteria on the paper with their pens, and couldn't wait to end the girl's performance and replace her with the next student.

The middle-aged woman whispered to the two, "Let's listen, this little girl is a bit interesting."

"Butterfly" is like its name, a very romantic song. The superb pianist can allow the listener to see the bright spring day from the melody, with the gorgeous butterflies stretching in the flowers.

As soon as the middle-aged woman advised her, the two teachers calmed down and listened carefully. Liu Lan's piano skills were indeed very poor, and her fingers had no skills at all, but she could accurately interpret every note and every beat on the score, without any mistakes at all. She was like a calm wise man, with a persistent and perseverance.

It’s like a butterfly removed its gorgeous appearance and identity, carrying a burden, but without retreating.

They knew Liu Lan’s usual grades. They could imagine that she had to work hard and practiced countless times when she could reach this level.

So they crossed out the previous negative reviews and low scores on the paper.

Finally insisted on playing the song intact. Liu Lan bent down to thank him and was about to leave the classroom. The middle-aged woman called her,
Chapter completed!