"Wenwen..."

Liu Zixia was a little confused. He looked at Wen Wen, who was eating bean curd quietly, and said, "it's very good."

"How about taking her as an apprentice?" Lang Wenxing took a mouthful of jiaoquan and crunched.

"What did you say?" Liu Zixia was stunned for a moment and thought that something was wrong with her ears.

Li Mengyi is also a face surprised appearance, only month month holding a girdle fire, eat happily.

"I said, let you accept Wenwen as an apprentice!" Lang Wenxing said word by word.

"Er..." Liu Zixia put down the fire in her hand, looked at Lang Wenxing and said seriously, "no way!"

"Ah, I said Zixia, you are not so authentic, are you?"

Lang Wenxing suddenly blew up his hair. He glared at Liu Zixia and said, "with such a good relationship between us, why did you take her as an apprentice?"

"It's not about the relationship!"

Liu Zixia said helplessly: "let's not say that Wenwen has missed the best age to practice martial arts. We Liu Zuxun alone can't get by."

"Why is it related to your Liu family Lang Wenxing is a little confused.

"Of course Liu Zixia said: "unless it's the blood of the Liu family, we can't practice our family's Wuqinxi. Even if I teach Teng Xiaoyan, it's just some fur..."

"Oh, wrong, wrong!" Before Liu Zixia finished speaking, Lang Wenxing interrupted him.

"What's wrong?" Liu Zixia looks at Lang Wenxing strangely.

"I asked you to take Wenwen as an apprentice because I wanted you to teach her to sing."

Lang Wenxing explained: "the child has been fond of music since childhood. A few years ago, he wanted to study in a professional art school. I didn't agree with him at that time. Now, there will be another month for the senior high school entrance examination, and the girl proposes to go to the art school. I have no choice but to find a teacher for him. "

"So you found me?" Liu Zixia pointed to his nose and asked.

He finally understood that he had misunderstood his feelings. Lang Wenxing wanted to find a music teacher for Wenwen.

This guy, does it mean that there is no such misunderstanding?

"Yes Lang Wenxing nodded and said, "in my opinion, the most important thing for children is to focus on their studies. If they just want to learn some art hobbies, they don't have to go to art school."

"Dad, art school can also be admitted to university!" Hearing Lang Wenxing's words, Wenwen was not happy. She said, "besides, art schools are still professional counterparts. It's much better than ordinary high school entrance examination."

"Hey, you child, don't you know how high the score of art school is?"

Lang Wenxing frowned and said: "if you don't take other schools, it's just the vocal music class of Jinghua Film Academy. If you are aiming at the art school's fixed-point recruitment candidates, the professional score plus cultural score should be at least 620 points or more. This is still the source of Jinghua students. If you are from other places, the score is even higher!"

"So what?" Wen Wen a quite chest, said: "my goal is Chinese Opera!"

As the cradle of Chinese entertainment circle, Huaxia drama college is of course the first choice for many art candidates.

There are many children like Wenwen who dream of being admitted to China in the future when they are young.

"Chinese opera? Do you still play in China

Lang Wenxing sneered and said, "your uncle Zixia and aunt Mengyi are all graduates of Chinese opera. How many points did they get when they took the examination of Chinese opera?"

Hearing her father's words, Wen Wen turns her head and looks at Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi.

"When I took the examination of Chinese opera, I got 433 points for culture and 433 points for major. I didn't say that. Anyway, I ranked very high." Liu Zixia said: "in that year, my culture score was high."

"I got 476 points for culture and three rules for professional achievement?

Not to mention three chapters, even four or five... She would like to go to art school if she agreed.

"Dad, you don't have to say anything. I agree." Wen Wen said directly.

"No, I have to tell you something."

Lang Wenxing shook his head and said, "the first thing is your results in the middle school entrance examination. I don't ask you to be the first in the grade, as long as you can get into the top ten of the class."

"I can promise you that." Wen Wen nodded and agreed.

Although Wenwen is not Xueba, her usual grades are OK, and she always ranks 17th and 8th in her class.

The requirement this time is just the top ten of the class, which should be achieved.

"Well, the second thing."

Lang Wenxing continued: "in your first year of high school, you should spare at least half a day a week to learn about vocal music with your uncle Zixia."

"Is half a day too short?" As soon as Lang Wenxing's voice fell, Wen Wen said, "how about a day?"

Wen Wen is eager to have more time to study vocal music with Liu Zixia. How can she not agree?

"Little girl, when you go to high school, do you still expect to have a rest every week?" Liu Zixia wiped her mouth to Yueyue with a smile and said, "every month, it's good to have two days off."

"Ah?" Wen Wen blinked and said, "no?"

"Very good!" Li Mengyi handed Wenwen a spoon and said, "for half a day, you still have to ask for leave to come out."

"So." Wenwen nodded and said, "well, I promise the second thing. Dad, what's the third thing? "

Lang Wenxing thought about it for a while and said, "the third thing hasn't been thought of yet. I'll talk about it later."

"Oh Wen Wen asks a way hastily: "that you agree?"

Lang Wenxing nodded and said, "if you agree, do as your uncle Zixia said."