Chapter 5 A New World Opened by Sound

After reading so much information, it only took 8%?!

Qin Jian shook his head and closed the panel.

Suddenly, my brain buzzed, and a lot of information suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Isn't that what the guide just said?"

Qin Jian was a little surprised, this function is good, in this way, about the knowledge in the guide, he only needs to be responsible for it, and the main points will be automatically stored in his mind.

Save time and effort, and in this regard, Chris is not completely inhuman.

After browsing the content just now, I have to say that Qin Jian felt that he had learned the piano for eighteen years, and as a student majoring in piano at the Conservatory of Music, he found for the first time that the original knowledge structure of the piano was so rich.

From the origin of the piano to the manufacturing process, from the influence of the material on the timbre to the performance extension of the special carbon piano string.

All of this was completely new to Qin Jian.

Rubbing his hands, Qin Jian let out a long breath, and Chris's words resurfaced in his mind.

"Stability, the whole body of the player should be as stable as a stationary piano, sitting in front of the piano with the weight of the body downward and the body leaning forward slightly. ”

Qin Jian readjusted the posture of his body, raised his farts slightly, and pushed the piano bench back again.

"Coordination, the coordination between the body and the piano, is an important criterion to reflect the level of performance, reasonable mobilization and distribution of waist, back, shoulder, arm, wrist, hand, finger strength, is to maintain the guarantee of flexible playing. ”

Qin Jian's hands were naturally placed on the keyboard.

"There is no absolute relaxation and tension, imagine the hammer hitting the strings, go and press the fingers. ”

In Qin Jian's mind, a hammer was moving through a set of linkage rods to move each other, and the impetus surnamed Chen struck like a string.

Imitating the mechanical movement trajectory in his mind, Qin Jian regarded his body as a machine, and suddenly exerted force from his waist, and the power spread to his back, and then his shoulder seemed to be injected with a stream of heat, instantly from the arm straight down, unconsciously through the raised wrist, driven by the whole body, Qin Jian's right index finger naturally fell, like a long-accumulating mallet, "pa" hit the key.

"When!!"

A loud humming sound reverberated through Room 203.

Qin Jian grew his mouth and looked at his right index finger in disbelief.

What kind of power is this? Five seconds passed, and there was a faint hum in the board.

The sound with a strong vibration Qin Jian could also be completed before, and he was surprised that the moment his fingers touched the keys, there was no stiffness in his whole body, and even his fingers barely felt any force.

That's where the real difference lies.

In this completely natural coordination of the whole body, the sound that pops out of the index finger can achieve this effect.

Qin Jian remembered that the piano master Aarau once said that if you are stiff when you touch the keys, it will destroy the smoothness of the music, and if your keys are stiff, you will not be able to inject your emotions into the keys.

A glimmer of enlightenment suddenly appeared in Qin Jian's heart, and the door to a new world wanted to be opened by himself.

Next, Qin Jian didn't dare to relax in the slightest, from the monotone of every finger to the simplest octave of the C major scale, and started learning again little by little.

As it approached noon, the number of people in the piano room gradually increased, and everyone who passed by the door of the 203 piano room couldn't help but settle down.

Everyone seems to be curious about who is the person who plays the basic scale repeatedly, and why the sound of the piano is so clear through the aluminum alloy gate?

Two hours later, Qin Jian stopped from practicing, at this time his back was already soaked with sweat, in this cold winter wax moon, although there is heating in the piano room, but taking off clothes will still make people feel a little cold.

But Qin Jian's back was soaked.

"The volume control is a little bit more mastered, but it's still not coordinated when the hands are synchronized. ”

Qin Jian stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and had to admire the practice method provided by Chris in his heart, which was really clever.

In just a few hours of practice, it far exceeded the effect of a week's practice in a previous life.

"If we keep up this progress, the future is promising. ”

Qin Jian was in a good mood for a while, and the haze of the loss of "eighteen years of skill" and the trouble of worship value were temporarily replaced by the joy of harvest.

"It's important to regain the ability to play with both hands as soon as possible. ”

Qin Jian clenched his fists.

Whether it's the next worship value acquisition or the approaching art exam, both hands must be fully controlled by themselves.

Dangdang, there was a knock on the door.

Qin Jian subconsciously hurriedly looked for cigarette butts on the ground, and only realized that it was not the same as before.

Afraid of what?

Glancing at my phone, 12:15.

"At this time, who else can there be besides Uncle Ding?"

Qin Jian came to the door in three steps, and reached out to touch the doorknob.

Click, the moment the door opened, another familiar fragrance came to the face.

Looking at the hand raised in mid-air outside the door that had not yet been withdrawn, Qin Jian's brows gradually furrowed.

Obviously, it was the girl standing at the door of the 203 piano room who knocked on the door just now.

The girl is tall and delicate, with short hair full of youthful atmosphere, a pair of white sky blue jeans on the lower body outlines a pair of slender thighs to the fullest, a simple hand-woven geometric white sweater on the upper body, and a pair of washed yellowed small white shoes on the feet.

"Huh, Qin Jian?" the girl's crisp voice carried a hint of surprise.

"Is there something wrong?" Qin Jian tried his best to make himself look calm.

"I left my scarf here after practicing yesterday. ”

As she spoke, the girl raised a white finger and pointed it into the piano room.

Following the direction of the girl's finger, Qin Jian's gaze fell on the hanger, on which a light gray scarf was hanging.

He turned around and took the scarf and handed it to the other party.

"Thank you!" said the girl.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Qin Jian said and was about to close the door.

"Wait a minute," the girl asked, blinking her big bright eyes, holding the scarf, "Did you play the scale?"

"Yes. Qin Jian replied.

"Why are you playing so loudly?"

As a piano major, she knows very well that it is not easy to transmit the sound clearly through the aluminum alloy door in the closed piano room covered with sound-absorbing panels.

"Before dropping the fingers, pay attention to controlling the power transmission of the waist to the fingers. Qin Jian replied again.

"Oooh. The girl nodded thoughtfully.

After a moment, a lovely smile was revealed, "Thank you, don't disturb your practice, come on, bye." ”

"Bye. ”

With the back of the girl leaving, Qin Jian gently closed the door.

The next second.

[Worship value +1 from Wu Xinxin]

Looking at the small words that suddenly appeared in front of him, Qin Jian's expression became even more complicated.

"Wu Xinxin. ”

It's her.