Chapter 816: Heart Ape Horse
Cao Tianjiao sat down in front of the piano, moved her ten fingers, and dared to look down on me, I was guided by a famous teacher at the Central Conservatory of Music, and I have visited abroad many times. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Cao Tianjiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and her smart eyes flashed with a ghostly light, "Just play this, "To Alice." ”
When Beethoven was in his 40s, he taught a schoolgirl named Thereser Marfati and became fond of her, and once wrote a piece of "Baga Taylor in A minor" and gave it to her in a very happy mood, and inscribed "To Teresa" on the score.
Thinking of Cao Tianjiao, she laughed, as if men and women were reversed.
The romantic and beautiful tune flowed from the fingertips, and the Hua Commune's eyes lit up, "I can really play!"
Cao Tianjiao glanced at him and said coquettishly, "Really, I lied to you, and I didn't show my stuff right away." Tsundere raised her chin and said, "I won't play how to play your teacher." ”
Hua Commune put away his doubts, and Cao Tianjiao glanced at him with disgust and said, "Listen carefully!"
At dusk, in the quiet yellowed classroom, the sound of beautiful and romantic music sounded, Cao Tianjiao sat in front of the piano, playing very attentively, every movement seemed to have been guided by a famous master.
Hua Commune looked down at her for a moment, the sunset sprinkled on her body through the window, under the red sunset, Cao Tianjiao sat upright, the delicate side face, the skin was delicate, only a little fluff, the slightly raised hair was beaten out of a halo, and one or two strands fell mischievously on the side of her face, only to feel the willows like eyebrows, clouds like hair, and the white and slender hands beating on the black and white piano keys.
Cao Tianjiao's close-fitting autumn clothes, camel-colored windbreaker, and a thin white high-necked close-fitting sweater revealed her beautiful figure undoubtedly, and her full breasts rose high, causing people to reverie.
Hua Gongshe's face was a little hot, and he quickly shifted his gaze, and his jeans wrapped a pair of slender legs, which were very tight. Especially the hips, the tight tension reveals the curves of her body.
As a result, Hua Commune's face became more and more red, and he didn't look at incivility, and he didn't look at incivility.
Her eyes quickly returned to her face, her cheeks were as red as peach blossoms in the sunset, and her slightly squinted eyes were intoxicated by the music, which made her whole person even more seductive. For men, it's a nuclear-weapon-level kill.
Hua Commune simply closed his eyes and listened carefully to the music.
Different from her aunt's cheerful tunes, Cao Tianjiao played soothing and smooth, and she couldn't imagine that she could play such beautiful music with a spicy and cheerful temper, as if she saw a dense forest and an endless sea.
Cao Tianjiao saw him close his eyes, opened his eyes, looked at his cheeks crimson, smiled shyly, and his expression became more and more relaxed.
Immersed in the music, the basic theme of this piece is simple and intimate, which depicts the gentle and beautiful image of the heroine in a nutshell, as if Beethoven had endless words to tell her. The two hands alternately break down the chords, as if the two are talking intimately.
The music suddenly became cheerful, from the whispers of the veins to the pleasant conversations, and the music was smooth, cheerful and gorgeous. The right hand plays lightly to enliven the melody, as if it were a girl's bright and cheerful tone; The left hand plays the broken chords smoothly and smoothly, gently and kindly, as if the male protagonist is constantly responding to the whispers of his lover.
The music becomes more joyful, and the right hand is a dense disintegration of chords, as if a girl is laughing like a silver bell.
The mood of the music changes dramatically, advancing layer by layer, and the irrepressible enthusiasm burns like a flame. It continues on the same bass, as if it is the heartbeat of the male protagonist, and like his fiery love, sincere and firm, the combination of the clear treble voice and the powerful sustained sound of the left hand makes people seem to hear the warm confession of the male protagonist, see his deep and powerful eyes, and feel his unswervingness.
The right hand uses arpeggios to go up continuously, from slow to fast, and the low voice uses chords to promote the development of the music, as if the girl gladly accepted his confession. At the highest note, a series of chromatic descends, full of gorgeous colors, showing the happiness of the two people's hearts.
Finally, the piece returns to the overlapping section, which is the last repetition of the first part. When the music gradually becomes soft, it is like a pair of lovers holding hands and looking at each other, frozen in the music that gradually diffuses.
At the end of the song, Cao Tianjiao's mood couldn't calm down for a long time, if only they were really as beautiful as music, it seems that they have to work hard!
"Why did it stop?" said Hua Commune as he opened his eyes and looked at her.
"I'm done playing, I'm qualified to be your teacher!" Cao Tianjiao said with a smile.
"Hmm!" Hua Commune said suddenly, "I want to hear you play 'Wild Bee Dance', which is a test of skill." ”
"Do you know this?" Cao Tianjiao said in surprise.
For her, the Hua Commune had nothing to hide, and said very simply, "I only found out yesterday." ”
"Okay!" Cao Tianjiao agreed, it seems that she really wants to learn to play the piano, otherwise she would not be so active, she likes his self-motivation.
Passionate music flowed from her fingertips, "It's so good to play." Hua Commune smiled and said, "Just teach me this first!"
"I'm afraid not?" Cao Tianjiao shook her head.
"Why?" asked Hua Commune eagerly.
"Flying Bees is too hard for you as a beginner. Cao Tianjiao raised her chin slightly, looked at him lazily and said, "The piece I played just now is very suitable for you, the music is soft and moving, short and exquisite, and the technique is simple, which is very suitable for you as a beginner, and it is also very easy to play." ”
Hua Commune looked at his hand and scratched his head, he really didn't know anything, "Okay then!"
started the teaching of the two in this way, Cao Tianjiao is very patient, but she can't stand the stupidity of Hua Commune?
"You...... You...... Why is the hand so stiff. Cao Tianjiao gestured on the keys, "This, this, stretch out." Impatiently, she finally stepped forward and grabbed his hand.
"Hiss......" The two were electrocuted and separated with a whoosh.
Hua Gongshe felt crispy and numb, and looked at his hand in a daze, "Just now?" His cheeks instantly turned red.
"It's static electricity. Cao Tianjiao pretended to be calm and said, but it was static electricity.
She was also shocked just now, Cao Tianjiao watched him divert his attention, "Relax, relax." ”
Hua Commune watched her hand in the air and blurted out, "Don't touch me!" The soft touch still stayed in the palm of her hand, which was too surprising.
Cao Tianjiao was stunned when she heard this, and then smiled, "Then your hands are very slender, and they are said to be very suitable for playing the piano, but why are they as hard as wood." ”
"I'm used to holding a hoe, and it's not so easy for you to make me an artist's soft hand. Hua Commune said bitterly, "This is too embarrassing." ”