Chapter 46: I Won't Throw In The Defeat
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After the curtain was lowered after the last round of sketches, the staff lifted the piano that had been prepared long ago to the stage, and set up the microphone before raising the curtain again. Zhou Fangfang walked gracefully to the piano, but when she walked to the front of the piano, she was not in a hurry to sit down, but bowed to the audience, and then sat elegantly on the piano bench amid the applause of the audience, adjusting the height. A set of actions is smooth, obviously many years of "stage experience" coupled with his mother's teaching, it can be seen from this set of actions that Zhou Fangfang does have some strength.
The audience is obviously looking forward to Zhou Fangfang's piano performance, Zhou Fangfang's piano performance is basically every year at the school celebration party, since he was taught by his mother, Zhou Fangfang's piano performance is undoubtedly outstanding in the program performed by a group of primary school students, and the school leaders obviously think so, so Zhou Fangfang's program is put in the middle of all the program sequence, which is actually the meaning of the finale. It is said that No. 1 Middle School has contacted her, and she expressed her intention to lower the score line a lot, so that she can study in No. 1 Middle School as a special student. The audience in the audience is also obviously looking forward to it, and with Zhou Fangfang's appearance, the applause that has been scattered in the previous program began to become enthusiastic.
Zhou Fangfang adjusted the stool and did not rush to play, but gently put her hands on the piano keyboard, closed her eyes, and only her chest was gently rising and falling.
The surrounding audience seemed to be affected by Zhou Fangfang's tranquility or unwilling to disturb the next performance, and the applause gradually became smaller and then returned to silence.
"Bang," the hand that was gently resting on the keyboard finally moved after Zhou Fangfang lowered her head and took a deep breath, the first sound of the piano was deliberately lengthened, and then a string of beautiful notes came out of her hand.
"Adrina by the water, by Paul Sayre of the European Union, played by Richard Lehmann," said a tall, thin middle-aged man with pigtails sitting at the leadership table in the center of the court. This is Chen Guang, the representative teacher of the No. 1 Middle School who was invited over, in fact, the previous performance of this Teacher Chen has been yawning, after all, this Teacher Chen's vision is a little picky, which is something that all teachers in Jiangming City know, but this Teacher Chen once won the national second-class music award Wang Ao Music Award also proves his strength. Many universities have asked him to teach, but his public refusal is that his ideal is to educate strong performers, and these performers need to be cultivated from an early age, so he is currently teaching at a middle school.
"Lao Chen, this little girl's performance is very good, right?" The principal of the sixteenth elementary school asked with a smile, he also knew that this fastidious and arrogant teacher Chen was actually coming for Zhou Fangfang tonight, just seeing that he had been yawning in front of him, and now he was cheering up and listening carefully.
Chen Guang didn't answer, just silently stared at the stage and listened carefully.
Sure enough, there was a little gap in the connection between the left and right hands in the C section, Chen Guang frowned slightly, and then slowly stretched out, although there was a little flaw, but the whole performance was very smooth, and the gap between the left and right connections could not be heard if he hadn't been paying attention, and there were very few laymen in the field who could find it. To be able to play so smoothly, I believe that the amount of training is also very large. "Well, that's very good, for her as a schoolboy." Chen Guang is also not stingy with the language of praise.
At the end of the song, Zhou Fangfang's hands returned to the posture of gently resting on the keyboard again, bowed his head and exhaled deeply before getting up and bowing to the audience, and then walked elegantly towards the audience behind the scenes. Looking at the warm applause from the audience as Zhou Fangfang's figure disappeared behind the scenes, Chen Guang showed a smile, well, this time it was not in vain.
The piano on the stage did not come down with Zhou Fangfang's departure, Ling Xin stood behind the curtain at the exit and wondered if the staff was too lazy to move this piano around to arrange their programs together?
Of course, Zhou Fangfang came out of this only entrance, and when she passed by Ling Xin, who was about to take the stage, it seemed that she who was smiling brightly at Ling Xin for a few minutes did not appear, but just snorted and passed by Ling Xin without stopping.
At this time, Ling Xin didn't notice or care about this, just lowered her head and silently walked out of the stage to recall the song she was about to play.
The audience also looked at the little girl in the school uniform with great curiosity, and this usually very ordinary dress was extra eye-catching on this stage where everyone was dressed in gorgeous clothes. After the foreshadowing of the previous wonderful program, the audience has obviously become very much looking forward to the next program, and the expectation value will be correspondingly higher. There was a bit of tension in the playground.
"Wow!" "Smack!" Ling Xin, who originally lowered her head and thought about the song seriously, maybe she was too serious, maybe it was because of the skill that she hadn't shown her face for a long time, or maybe she was deliberately cute? Suddenly, his right foot tripped over his left foot, and he fell to the ground with a face-down snap.
"It hurts, it hurts," Ling Xin sat up in a duck position with one hand covering her forehead and the other on the ground. The soft sound is clearly transmitted to every corner of the playground through the microphone pinned to the neckline.
"Pap, pap, pap, pap", "pa", "come on" The applause of the audience gradually became enthusiastic from a few scattered times, and some viewers even shouted cheers to cheer for the nervous girls on stage.
"Paladin, milk me!" "The Sprinkle family is worth it in this life." Among them, there were also some strange young people who suddenly clutched their chests and said inexplicable words in their mouths, and then fell to the ground.
Ling Xin stood up and didn't look at the audience, in fact, even if she had always been nervous and happy, she felt very embarrassed to eat her face or something, at this time she felt that her face must be red, she could only quickly stand up and walk to the piano, bow to the audience and then sit down.
Lowered her head and raised the piano bench and tidied up the microphone on her neckline, in fact, Ling Xin still has more points now, but she doesn't plan to redeem a song, after all, it is not a good thing to rely too much on these external forces in life, besides, the piano in her room is not all decorations, although she will not touch it for a long time, but I have to say that the talent that can be praised by Zhou Fangfang's mother is indeed not blown, even if she has not been systematically practiced for several years, at least Ling Xin dare not say that she can reach Zhou Fangfang's degree of completion, But it's okay to play a "passable" piece to a crowd of spectators, and besides, it's strange that a little girl who hasn't practiced the piano for a few years can play it perfectly, right? Anyway, it's all an entertaining performance, and Ling Xin plans to play it with her own strength.
As for the song, as early as just now, looking at the competitive and childish Zhou Fangfang, and a group of elementary school students in the audience from young to large, thinking that they were about to graduate from elementary school, that classic song seemed to echo in Ling Xin's heart as a matter of course.
"Whew." A soft exhale came from the microphone.
The light music sounded, and Chen Guang obviously found that this little girl's skills and proficiency were inferior to the previous one, but he was surprised to find that he had never heard this prelude!
Although history has its inevitability, and there are hills and hills in this world, there are also Guo Siyao's existence, but many classic things have disappeared, and this song has evoked countless memories in another world, and it is a pity that it did not appear.
"On the banyan tree by the pond
I know that I am screaming about summer
On a swing by the playground
Only butterflies stop on it
The teacher chalked on the blackboard
Still desperately chirping and writing
Waiting for the end of class
Waiting for the end of school
Childhood ...... waiting for the game"
Ling Xin was soft and glutinous, obviously lacking in qi, and she still spit out words clearly enough to play and sing,
Strictly speaking, she doesn't play well.
At this time, Chen Guang had already stood up with wide eyes, but no one said anything about him, no one paid attention to him at this time, and the people around him were stunned and stared at the stage with wide eyes, their eyes flickered as if they saw that period of time that could not be returned, even the ignorant elementary school students in the venue seemed to be infected by the surrounding atmosphere to begin to sigh about the passing childhood.
"Day after day, year after year, looking forward to growing up in childhood......" Until Ling Xin sang the last sentence and played the last note and then bowed off the stage, the venue was still quiet, everyone understood that people were reminiscing about the melody that still echoed in their hearts.
It wasn't until Ling Xin walked off the stage and walked backstage that there was an overwhelming applause behind her, Ling Xin hooked the corners of her mouth, it was indeed a happy thing that her favorite things could be recognized by others.
"You won," Zhou Fangfang stood aside from the exit, as if she had been waiting for a long time. At this time, it was the first time that she showed this bitter frustrated smile to Ling Xin.
But she quickly recovered, stretched out her hands and rubbed her face, and then said with a straight face: "But I won't admit defeat." ”
Ling Xin just showed her shallow dimples again: "Thank you." ”