After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

The violin teacher is a very elegant woman with long curly hair. She wears a long pleated skirt and a Chanel-style jacket.

"Teacher Li, there is a student here who wants to experience two classes."

Xu Kejia introduced Lu Qingfeng over, and Teacher Li smiled and nodded.

Then Xu Kejia left and Teacher Li said with a smile.

"Please sit down for a while. There's still half an hour before class starts."

"Ok."

Lu Qingfeng agreed and sat down on a row of chairs against the wall.

Many children looked at him curiously, but the parents just glanced at him and ignored him, chatting with each other.

"Yueyue's mom, did your Yueyue pass the Level 4 violin exam?"

"Almost. The teacher said I wasn't proficient enough in the double notes of the Reese's song."

"Your Yueyue is doing well. Our Xiaoshuang hasn't even passed the third level yet. I don't know whether I should let him continue learning. I don't think he has much talent for the violin."

Parents always talk about their children.

Lu Qingfeng didn't listen deliberately, but the sound kept coming to him, which made him understand something.

It turns out that there are grading exams for violin.

After all the students arrived, Teacher Li started the class a few minutes early.

There were nine students in total, including Lu Qingfeng, and he was the oldest one.

His learning progress was different from that of the others, so his violin teacher separated him out first.

"Before we start today's class, let's review the 5th Etude de Corkscrew we taught last class. I hope everyone has practiced it well since they went back."

"Yang Xu, you go first."

In the crowd, a little girl about ten years old was holding a violin and a bow and began to play.

Lu Qingfeng still sat with the parents, watching curiously.

As a beginner, I don’t understand the so-called opening exercises, and I’m not sure if there is any problem with the bow holding technique.

But there is one thing he can hear with his ears.

Is the pitch the little boy plays correct?

"The note here is raised, and the do and fa should go up, but they are not played correctly."

With his self-taught music theory knowledge and the gift of absolute pitch, he easily identified the mistakes in the performance when he heard the piece for the first time.

He was mumbling something here, and the parents next to him looked at him curiously, but couldn't hear clearly what he was saying.

But he became interested in his obviously poorly dressed self.

"Classmate, it's rare for someone your age to learn the violin. Is this your own idea, or do your parents support it?"

Lu Qingfeng was immersed in the novel sensations brought by his talent, and was startled when he heard the sudden conversation.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man sitting next to him,

He was the only male among the parents. He was wearing a leather jacket, casual pants, and a watch on his wrist. He was dressed very neatly.

Typical middle class.

He responded politely.

"No, I just want to develop a hobby."

"Haha, that's a good idea. Cultivate a hobby of art from a young age."

The middle-aged man crossed his legs.

"But learning the violin is difficult. My daughter started practicing at the age of five and has been studying for three years. It costs tens of thousands of yuan every year to find a teacher, buy a violin, and participate in competitions. The adults also have to keep up with the pace."

"But there's nothing I can do. Everything is for the children."

It seems like he is complaining, but why does he have a sense of superiority coming from top to bottom?

Lu Qingfeng thought he might be overthinking it and continued to be polite.

"Yeah, being a parent isn't easy."

"They say children from poor families grow up early. My daughter should hear this."

Well, it's not an illusion.

The seemingly friendly chat is actually the pity of the self-perceived superior towards the inferior.

It seems to be for your own good, but in fact it is just to satisfy your own conceited psychology through comparison.

In reality, such people are everywhere, so it's not surprising.

Lu Qingfeng was too lazy to pay attention, but the middle-aged man continued chattering.

"Student, study hard. Teacher Li is a professional violinist. It's not easy for you to take a trial class. We all have to pay."