Kaldor felt like he was dreaming.
It was like seeing a ghost.
Originally, as usual, he was giving instructions on the students' performance of chamber music.
But during the explanation, the phone suddenly rang.
I didn't think too much about it originally.
But after answering the phone.
The familiar voice left Carol stunned.
"What the hell..."
After hanging up the phone, Carol shouted to the stunned students.
"You guys go on, I'm in a hurry, I have to go first!"
Immediately, he turned around and hurried away, looking very angry.
The students were left staring.
...
After a while, Carol arrived riding a battery car.
Everyone who was waiting saw a fat little old man with gray hair getting off the battery car.
The little old man's eyes looked energetic and his gray beard was dense.
Quickly walked to Li Jinglin.
"Che cazzone!"
As soon as they met, Carol couldn't wait to perform the chicken claw dance on Li Jinglin.
The blushing expression shows the Italian way of communication.
"Why did you come here suddenly!!"
"You suddenly returned home without saying a word. What's wrong with you?!"
"Now I hear from people in the circle that you have changed careers. Is it true?!"
What came up was a burst of angry "squirting", which made Li Jinglin smile helplessly.
"..."
After scratching his head, Li Jinglin asked with a smile after Kaldor calmed down.
"Kaldo, have you eaten?"
"...Changing the subject again."
Kaldor suddenly felt weak.
His gray beard trembled.
"Eat. I ate grandpa's braised pork, specially made by the Chinese restaurant in Chinatown, just like the one you took me to eat before."
"That's Mao's Braised Pork..."
Li Jinglin chuckled.
Misleading the eating habits of foreigners is something that most international students like to do.
"Okay, Lao Ka, you're almost going to have a Chinese stomach."
He patted Kaldo on the shoulder and began to introduce the people around him.
He turned his head and started talking to everyone again.
"This is my mentor, Kaldo, one of the most famous violinists in the world, with a very high standard."
"Haha! That's for sure. Can a teacher who can teach Brother Lin not be great?"
Huang Jun smiled and praised him.
"Lee, what did he say?"
After hearing Kaldor's question, Li Jinglin translated Huang Jun's words to Kaldor.
But Kaldor was not only unhappy.
He even blushed a little, feeling like he was scolded.
Li Jinglin? !
Want me to teach?
Oh my God, stop it.
He glared at Huang Jun, and felt more and more that Huang Mao was not a good person. He had lost weight and looked like he had stayed up late due to kidney deficiency.
“At the beginning, thanks to the bilateral agreement reached between Italy and China and the joint promotion of the [Turandot Plan], many Chinese music majors came to our Verdi Conservatory of Music in Milan to study abroad every year... "
Kaldor glanced at Li Jinglin.
He immediately looked at Huang Jun.
He said it seriously.
"But there is no monster like Li. After he entered school, no teacher dared to teach him, because he was much better than the teachers... I didn't teach him anything, so don't accuse someone of their innocence out of thin air."
Li Jinglin covered his face.
Caldo is a very traditional Italian.
In Italy, there is still a very good habit of not treating education as a profit-making industry.
The famous Verdi Conservatory of Music in Milan is a public university.
And Kaldo serves as a teacher here.
I am used to one being one and two being two.
Some international students even joked that Kaldor looked like a German teacher.
Especially when Li Jinglin took off so fast and flew so high, Kaldo really didn't want to hear people say things like "You are so amazing, you taught Li Jinglin".
The old paper didn’t teach me! No teaching!
He was already super strong when he came over, right?
If you say I taught you, I'm afraid you're not mocking the old man in a weird way.
"Ahaha, let's talk about the academy."
Li Jinglin scratched his head.
Quickly change the subject.
Let’s start with the introduction.
"It's great. Being able to study here is indeed an enviable feeling..."
Ryoka looked at the scenery around the academy.
I couldn't help but sigh.
European university campus life, especially art schools like Milan Verdi.
Walk here from the cathedral and look at the garden not far away.
It feels like traveling to another world, coming to a magic academy, and taking classes with various beauties such as blond, red-haired, and black magicians.
Listen to everyone's comments.
Li Jinglin smiled and nodded.
The feeling in my heart is different.
After all, everyone is like this.
When I didn’t go to college, I was extremely attracted to it. On the first day I came to college, I felt super strange. After studying for a while, I felt it was quite boring and not as good as other schools. After I came back after graduation, I felt completely nostalgic. .
"It feels quite simple..."
Look at the environment on campus.
Nazha felt a little emotional.
The Verdi Academy in Milan is not as majestic as imagined.
"But this is one of the most difficult schools to get into among music schools in the world..."
University.
What's the use of being bells and whistles.
The main thing is the teaching staff.
While Li Jinglin and Kaldo were introducing some of Mi Yin's teaching background, Nazha couldn't help but ask.
"It must be very expensive to study abroad here."
I don’t blame Nazha for thinking so. This is basically the consensus of the vast majority of people in the country.
Moreover, due to her work relationship, Nazha knows many highly educated designers who have returned from studying in Milan and are engaged in the fashion design industry.
The cost of studying abroad is still hundreds of thousands a year.
Miyin.
One of the most difficult music schools to get into.
historical.
Moreover, the teaching staff is very strong.
It’s hard to imagine the tuition fees for studying abroad in such a university.
But what Li Jinglin said next made everyone slightly surprised and couldn't help but look at him sideways.
"No, no, Milan Verdi is a public university, and it is independent of the Ministry of Education and directly under the jurisdiction of the Department of Culture and Art. It is considered a semi-independent institution."
"Compared with other universities, the cost of studying abroad here is relatively low."
"As for studying abroad...actually it doesn't matter where you study abroad, it mainly depends on your grades."
Li Jinglin pinched his chin.
Consider it carefully.
He spoke.
"If you study abroad at your own expense, you must be a rich person."
“But if you are strong enough and successfully apply for public funding, the country will actually provide strong support.”
Having said this, Li Jinglin smiled slightly.
Government-sponsored international students have always been generous with their subsidies.
But compared to the number of top students in the country, the proportion of those who can get a place will be very small.
Special volume, rolled to an unimaginable degree.
It is extremely difficult to stand out.
"Anyway, when I was studying for a Ph.D. in Italy, the state paid for the signature fee, tuition, round-trip air tickets, and monthly living expenses of 1,000 euros. The living expenses for a master's degree would be less, and even less for an undergraduate degree. However, I think this money is enough. It’s been a very nourishing life.”
"One thousand euros?!!"
There were exclamations from the crowd.
To know.
This is equivalent to 8,000 soft sister coins per month.
Even if you rent a house outside, you still have enough money left over to eat, drink and have fun. As long as you don't go out to bars and eat out every three days, life is not difficult at all.
"Yes, and CSC and full scholarship can be taken at the same time."
Li Jinglin shrugged.
"Anyway, I don't think studying abroad is expensive, and I can even make some money."
It is precisely because of this that Li Jinglin was more determined to "return to China after completing his studies."
Without national support, no matter how good you are, you will never be able to study abroad. However, in China, there are only master's degrees in musical instrument performance, and there is a lack of doctoral training.
PhD in violin...
There are only Yangyin and Shangyin, but even at these two established music schools, these doctoral programs have a "pioneering and experimental" feel.
There is indeed a gap between the performance doctoral programs of established universities in the world.
"Come on, come with me. I'll just show it off to your junior students. By the way, I'll introduce our Milan Verdi Conservatoire to your friends."
I learned that Li Jinglin returned to his alma mater to visit because he was recording a variety show.
Carol naturally brought in some "tour guide" status automatically.
Of course, there will still be some "personal thoughts" mixed in.
It is rare to see such a capable coolie.
So how can it be wasted?
A group of people walked in the school.
Carol began to introduce her warmly.
Li Jinglin guest-starred as a translator.
There is indeed a different feeling when walking among the top music schools in the world.
Even if it's not "luxury" here.
Especially Hua Chenyu.
It feels like being high.
Looking around, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and he wanted to immediately start showing off some throat acrobatics to gain recognition.
"Guys, look who's here today."
Come to the concert hall.
Professor Carroll couldn't wait to clapped his hands.
It attracted the attention of several teachers and students in the concert hall.
When his eyes fell on Li Jinglin.
After a brief silence, there was a huge surprise and enthusiasm.
"Accidenti!"
"Oh my God!"
"It's Li!! It's Li!!"
There were not many students practicing in the concert hall. At a glance, there were no more than ten people, and there were only two teachers.
But just these few people, combined with the acoustic conditions of the concert hall, produced a huge sound effect.
“Legend of the Milan Conservatoire!!”
"Oh! The collective idol of violin students!"
"Li is back! Alina, where is Alina?"
"Go call Isabella!"
A familiar figure of Li Jinglin suddenly rushed over.
He held Li Jinglin's arm tightly.
Others looked at it in a daze.
Everyone looked at each other.
The eyes are full of "melon flavor".
"Quick! I'm holding him down, go call Polly and the others!"
"Bardoro, let me go!"
Li Jinglin's face turned pale when he heard these names.
I shook it repeatedly, but couldn't get rid of it.
"Li, stop struggling. I may not be able to compete with you on the violin, but I'm not convinced when it comes to fitness!"
Bardoro smiled ferociously.
Why send it to a violinist? You have to rely on your muscles to get around.
Seeing this scene in Zeng Yi's eyes, it was hard not to burst out.
You violinists...are you all into muscle playing now? !
