Playing the piano is a huge project, and it does not mean that you will be able to complete this art if you have strong theoretical knowledge in your head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition to music theory, it is also necessary to be familiar with the sound and timbre energy of the piano, the posture of the arms and fingers, the sitting position, how to support with the strength of the waist, the control of rhythm and musicality, the movement of the upper arm and the coherence of the shoulder joint, as well as legato and staccato and staccato octaves, octaves and chords, vibrato, jumps, glissandas, scales, thirds, passages, trills and other extremely complex techniques.

It may seem like that, but it actually takes a long time of high-intensity training and study to do it.

For example, anyone can do somersaults, but in order to do dozens of heels in a row like an Olympic gymnastics champion, you have to maintain your balance on a balance beam with a width of only 10 centimeters, and you have to be chic and generous, with a round and free movement, and a beautiful and agile posture, which few people in the world can complete.

There are only two things, one is talent, and the other is hard work.

The literary personality can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but the current state of this body is like an old-fashioned red and white game console in the 80s, and it can't bring the "World of Devils and Beasts", which has extremely high requirements for configuration.

Seeing that it had been played for several minutes, it was still the same simple and boring tune, and the students couldn't sit still and shouted, "Come down!

Tu Fen saw that Song Baojun's demeanor didn't seem to be fake, and said secretly: "Does this classmate really have no background in music, can't it be that he is already playing instead of tuning?"

Song Baojun didn't realize it, in the midst of everyone's ridicule and sarcasm, he felt that hundreds of millions of literary and artistic cells began to wake up, and the huge energy even made his fingers tremble slightly, and he couldn't help himself. Quantitative change leads to qualitative change, and overwhelming notes flood into my mind.

The unpredictable rhythms seem to be imprinted in the depths of the soul.

It was as if there was a big bang at the beginning of the universe, and there was a bang in the brain, and countless sounds hit every neuron. Cells are shattered, and then restructured through molecules, gradually forming a new universe.

Song Baojun couldn't hold it back any longer, and two nosebleeds came out of his nose.

Qu Jingsen shouted: "Hey, will you be able to? No, you don't have to play dead here, it's so boring!"

However, at this moment, Song Baojun has completely entered his own world, where can he still hear his voice?

He took out a hookah and lit it, took a hard breath in his mouth, slowly puffed out two thick smoke from his nostrils, and the five fingers of his left hand slid away on the black and white keys, and a sharp, continuous, and dense note followed.

Precise, rigorous and solemn, the keys seem to be one with the fingers. Smart, sensitive, delicate, like a touch in the depths of the soul.

Tu Fen couldn't help but sigh.

Song Baojun played a piece of "Prelude and Fugue in E minor" from the first volume of Bach's Piano Pieces in Equal Temperament.

The Piano Pieces for Equals, which contains a total of 48 preludes and fugues, is the greatest work of Bach's keyboard music, and people have likened this work to the musical "Old Testament", which in Chinese characteristics is equivalent to the significance of "Capital" to the ruling party.

The more influential it is, the more difficult it is to play.

The world-renowned pianist Glenn Gould tried to challenge the Equal Temperament Piano Pieces after a successful performance of the Goldberg Variations, but it did not have the desired effect. He recorded this work intermittently, and it took six years to complete it.

I don't know how many famous pianists are shy away from this work, and even Tu Fen doesn't dare to say that he has the ability to perform that kind of greatness.

However, under Song Baojun's fingers, Bach's soul was already burning. As soon as the left hand slides away, the right hand immediately follows, and the ten fingers dance on the eighty-eight black and white keys, as graceful as a Swan Lake ballet.

The noise of the classroom disappeared at once, and it was so quiet that it could be heard, only the music was playing.

Qu Jingsen was about to scold the other party for pretending to be a ghost, but his throat was hollow, he couldn't make a sound at all, and suddenly his palms were full of sweat.

In the polyphony of different heights and lows, the almost uniform rhythm is repeated. The fingers are like the stitches of a sewing machine, they are urgent and accurate, and they can't see the movements up and down. Between the ups and downs, the finger postures are coherent and gorgeous, the rhythm is natural, and the melody erupts.

The metallic treble and the dull bass echo each other, and the fingers of both hands pour water, sometimes swift and fierce, sometimes serious and tender.

From high to low, from delicate to rough, from abrupt to soothing, from love to resentment, from parting to reunion, it has gone beyond the scope of the repertoire itself, presenting in front of more than 100 students, teachers, school leaders, and media reporters inside and outside the classroom, like a whole symphony orchestra, magnificent and solemn.

The fiery emotions are almost about to explode on the keys, and even the best players in the world today are inevitably playing such a realm.

With a wave of his body, the nosebleed that flowed out was thrown away, and the stars were scattered in the air, which was shocking. It's just that who can notice that picture at this moment?

Tu Fen's mouth was wider than a bowling ball, and his chin almost dropped to his towering chest.

Qu Jingsen's two eyeballs almost popped out, and his mind was all blank and he didn't have the ability to think. Even if someone took all of his wallet away now, he wouldn't bother it.

Non-music students like Liu Xiyue and Tan Qingkai don't feel it so strongly, while Shuangshu of the School of Broadcasting is much more ugly. Especially Yan Luohan, who maintained a sluggish countenance, and a thick sticky yellow and white snot didn't feel anything when it flowed to his lips.