Chapter 220: Venting
"Yes, teacher. nāļ¼ā
Ye Zi nodded solemnly: "That's it, to be on the safe side, I'll give you a closer look." ā
Sun Yun immediately stretched out his arm, but Ye Zi shook his head and turned to Cai Qingde's direction: "Sir, this time I want to explore under the dynamics, and I need to borrow your piano room." ā
Cai Qingde nodded, got up and left. His heart was really anxious.
If it weren't for what Ye Zi said just now, Cai Qingde wouldn't be too anxious. After all, Sun Yun has been ill for ten years, and the times when he is anxious have passed, which means that there will be some waves in his heart when he gets up. But now, the appearance of Ye Zi has brought hope to Sun Yun's condition, and this hope has some variables for a while. In the face of such a situation, even an elder like Cai Qingde, who has experienced the ups and downs of life, can't help but be secretly anxious.
When people are in a hurry, the steps under their feet are fast.
On the contrary, it was Sun Yun, the party, who followed slowly behind in a car, without any sense of urgency.
The personal experience just now has made Sun Yun really see hope. He understands what kind of character his disciple is, since Ye Zi is so cautious, it must be necessary, just do it yourself. In this regard, Ye Zi is an expert, and the identity of himself and Ye Zi's master and apprentice needs to be completely reversed.
As soon as Ye Zi probed again, it would be clear that now, it was useless to be anxious.
"Little leaf, what are you going to do?" When he came to the piano room, Cai Qingde closed the door and immediately asked.
Ye Zi did not delay.
"Teacher, as I said just now, this time we will conduct dynamic exploration. Please play a tune casually. ā
"Playing the piano?" Sun Yun asked in surprise: "I...... I've ...... My ...... What am I...... Play? ā
Sun Yun was in his forties, and he was a little incoherent for a while.
Cai Qingde took a step forward and spoke in a deep voice. There was a bit of anger in his words: "Sun Yun hasn't touched the piano for more than three years, and the strength in his hands is only enough to play the synthesizer keyboard now, how can he have the strength to play the piano?" ā
"Sir, I can only find out all the things if the teacher plays the piano. Don't worry, I know it. Ye Zi smiled slightly. relieved Cai Qingde.
Then, Ye Zi pulled Sun Yun, who was a little helpless, to sit on the piano bench, opened the key cover, and put his slightly trembling hands on the piano keys.
Then, Ye Zi stood behind Sun Yun, stretched out his right hand, and gently pressed it on the big vertebral acupoint on Sun Yun's back and neck, and the true qi penetrated through the acupoint.
"Teacher, try to play the bullet."
Facing the rows of black and white keys in front of him. Sun Yun's vision was a little blurry, and his hands unconsciously wiped lightly on the keys, but he didn't dare to make any movements. In his heart, fear and hope coexisted at the same time.
What will be the result of pressing these hands?
Sun Yun didn't dare to think about it!
He's scared to the extreme!
In the past, the gentle and elegant, calm middle-aged man with a heart as water is gone!
appeared in front of Ye Zi and Cai Qingde. It is a person who is faced with an unpredictable future, fear, fear, worry, anxiety, hesitation...... of those awaiting the verdict.
Cai Qingde's mouth opened and closed, closed and opened for a long time. But there was not a sound at all. His feet were also moving back and forth, as if the ground was uneven, making it impossible for him to stand on his feet.
"Teacher, as soon as you have me, you can play boldly and boldly." Ye Zi leaned over to Sun Yun's ear and said softly. His right hand. Still pressed there gently, motionless.
Ye Zi stretched out his left hand, grabbed Sun Yun's left hand, and gently pressed it on the piano key.
The g1 of the large word group sounded softly, and then. is a1, followed by b1.
Ye Zi let go of Sun Yun's left hand.
Cai Qingde's heart immediately tightened, holding his breath, extremely nervous.
In a trance, Sun Yun's ears sounded the light sound of several scales, pulling him back from his daze. Ye Zi's hand had just let go, the back of Sun Yun's left hand still had the temperature on Ye Zi's hand, and the tail note of bi was still lingering in Sun Yun's ears.
As soon as his eyes were closed, Sun Yun's left hand naturally pressed down towards the C of the large character group. This is the next note in the ascending scale.
It was a very light sound, like the murmur of an autumn worm. The sound was soft, but very clear. This is something that can only be done with powerful keystrokes.
Sun Yun's left hand felt a trace of the kind of power that had been lost for a long, long time.
A feeling of wanting to cry suddenly welled up from Sun Yun's heart, he quickly sniffed, calmed his mind, and gently pressed his left hand again.
D of large character group, E of large character group, F of large character group, G of large character group......
One note after another, with the careful movement of Sun Yun's left hand, sounded in this small piano room.
At first, it was extremely slow, like a turtle speed, one tone, another tone, hesitantly bursting out. The sounds sounded so dull, like the gears were just starting to turn without the addition of lubricant. This makes people worry, can this long-corroded gear still come in handy?
The answer, obviously, is yes.
Gradually, encouraged by the previous movements, Sun Yun's left hand, although slow, began to be bold little by little. The flow of sound has also increased from the sluggish turtle speed just now, one small grid after another, to a slow walk like a walk.
In terms of the volume and strength of the voice, Sun Yun didn't dare to make a big attempt, but only dared to increase it cautiously little by little. His right hand was still there, not daring to move.
Sun Yun was afraid, this was just a dream!
Too nice a dream!
At this moment, he would rather be in a dream than never wake up!
The scales are slowly and constantly spiraling up and down.
The playing speed of Sun Yun's left hand has changed from walking to sprinting, and then to jogging. The volume of the sound also changed from the murmuring of autumn insects to the sound of rain hitting plantains.
Sun Yun's right hand was still in its original position, only occasionally a few fingers would unconsciously flick a few times, and finally stop suddenly, showing the entanglement in Sun Yun's heart.
Cai Qingde had already unconsciously walked to the side of the piano, he looked at his left hand that was carefully moving on the keys for a while, and then at Sun Yun's face with closed eyes and a hint of strange redness in his paleness.
The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes were slightly red.
The scales repeat themselves over and over again, and the speed gets faster and faster. The rusty gears that rolled and rolled finally came together, and the machine began to run violently.
Suddenly, Sun Yun's tightly closed eyes opened hard, and his eyes were already bloodshot. His nose was furrowed, his lips were pursed, his brows were furrowed, and his whole face was a little out of shape and became hideous.
Taking a deep breath, Sun Yun resolutely raised his right hand, opened his five fingers, as if declaring war on his fate, and fell heavily towards the black and white keys of the piano.
At this time, the scale in Sun Yun's left hand had already resounded, converging into a torrent of scales.
Sun Yun can't wait any longer!
He wants to know the verdict of fate right away!
Another series of crisp scales merge into the scale played by the left hand, the sound is full and the loudness is appropriate, indicating that Sun Yun's right hand is accurate and powerful.
There was obviously a pause in Sun Yun's playing, and then, the large string of left and right hands up and down the scale began to circle wildly on the piano.
After a while, the scale in Sun Yun's hand suddenly stopped, and then, more crazy playing began under the ten fingers of Sun Yun's hands.
There's no melody, there's no melody.
Without tonality, tonality is not considered at all.
A large number of chords smashed against the keyboard, and there was a thud.
Later, the sound of the piano was no longer rational. Sun Yun was completely uncontrollable, his hands smashed wildly at the keys, the piano made a large and chaotic sound, and the whole piano room was filled with the unbearable wail of the piano.
No matter how Sun Yun moved, Ye Zi's right hand was always firmly pressed on the large vertebral point on Sun Yun's neck, and the true qi was constantly sent to Sun Yun's meridians.
Sun Yun has been holding back for ten years, and tonight, Ye Zi wants him to vent as much as possible. For this reason, even if it takes a little more true qi, it will not hesitate.
Ten years, that's a long time!
Sun Yun on the piano bench kept waving his hands without the slightest intention of stopping. His eyes were closed, and two lines of hot tears were rolling down his closed eyes.
Tears flowed to the cheeks, dripped to the front of the placket, wetting the shirt on the body, but gradually melting the ice in the heart.
Between Sun Yun's tightly closed lips, he let out an unconscious whimper, like a lone wolf howling at the moon. His nose twitched, and tears flowed down his face.
Looking at Cai Qingde again, Sir Cai held on to the edge of the piano to support his weak body.
On his face, old tears were in his face. (To be continued.) )
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