Chapter Ninety-Three: The Invisible "Line"

"Forget it, Yufan, this time, there will be a next time. Didn't Xiaoya say that she took the exam twice a year. Seeing the sullen Liu Yufan, Ma Wendong comforted while driving.

"It's okay, Brother Dong, you don't have to persuade me." Liu Yufan smiled, trying to make a look of indifference. But that reluctance can be seen by anyone.

How can you not be depressed? More than 100 days of hard training and excellent performance, but in exchange for such a failing result. For Liu Yufan, who participated in the examination for the first time, it was a heavy blow.

Of course, he didn't associate his failure with Wang He. After all, even if he doesn't have a good impression of Wang He, Liu Yufan doesn't think that he will be "shameless" to this extent, let alone think that the examination that has always been "fair" and "strict" in his heart will be dark to this extent.

Don't look at him as a human being in two lives, after all, this circle is a new world for him.

Therefore, despite being depressed, Liu Yufan still tried his best to find the reason from himself.

"Maybe it's really like what Principal Wang said, my skills are still not in place. Although those people are not as familiar with playing as me, maybe their skills are standard? Liu Yufan explained to himself.

The car turned into the Dongjianli community and stopped in front of the twenty-two buildings. I have to say that this Ma Wendong's ability to remember the road is absolutely first-class, and he only came once, so he wrote down this road. If Liu Yufan is replaced, he won't be able to remember it two more times.

looked at the time, it was just after 9 o'clock, and it was still a little short of the time agreed with Mo Yan at half past 9.

Liu Yufan walked up the stairs and soon came to the door of Mo Yan's room. There was a knock on the door, and after a few moments, the door inside opened.

"Teacher Mo." Looking at Mo Yan behind the door, Liu Yufan greeted politely.

"Yes, come in." Mo Yan nodded at him and let him into the house.

Mo Yan said very little, and he didn't say much after Liu Yufan entered the house, so he directly led Liu Yufan to the piano room, opened the lid of the piano, and motioned for Liu Yufan to sit down.

Liu Yufan didn't sit down immediately, but said a little embarrassedly: "Teacher Mo, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's the matter?" Mo Yan looked at Liu Yufan and asked.

"It was the piano exam last week, and I didn't pass it." Liu Yufan said that in the back, his voice was a little low, and he seemed to feel a little embarrassed.

"What exam?" Mo Yan frowned and asked.

"That's it, the sixth-level exam of the Music Association, I went to check the results today, and it was only 57 points, teacher, I embarrassed you." Liu Yufan said embarrassedly.

"Huh, Music Association? What's that? When Mo Yan heard Liu Yufan's words, he snorted a little dissatisfied, and then sat on the piano bench and looked at Liu Yufan and said, "Don't you remember the three requests I made to you last week?" ”

"Remember, Mr. Mo, I didn't mean that, don't worry, I definitely won't participate in this piano exam, I just think I played very well last time, and I was a little unwilling to pass the test." Liu Yufan couldn't help but say. There was a fire in his heart, and now that he saw Mo Yan, he suddenly had a kind of confiding.

"Do you think that with your own level, you should be very sure of passing that sixth level, right?" Mo Yan continued to ask.

Hearing Mo Yan's words, Liu Yufan didn't continue to say anything, but his expression obviously agreed with Mo Yan's words.

"Hmph, what kind of music association, just their gang, are also qualified to test other people's students? What a joke! Let me tell you again, during the period of learning from me, you are absolutely not allowed to participate in any messy exams or competitions, as for the day when you leave the school, I don't care, you can participate in as much as you like. But I still want to tell you, don't participate in a competition when you see it, you want to win a prize when you see it, do you think that if you get a certificate or something, the level is amazing? Mo Yan seemed to suddenly talk more, and he was a little excited.

"I see, teacher." Liu Yufan hurriedly confessed his attitude, looking at Mo Yan's appearance, I am afraid that if he mentions the matter of the grade examination again, he may blow himself out.

"Yes, alright, let's go to class. First, go back to the etude I gave you. Mo Yan said, gave the piano to Liu Yufan, and moved a chair to sit on the side.

opened the piano sheet written by Mo Yan himself, turned the first page, and Liu Yufan began to "return to class".

Mo Yan left a total of 30 piano etudes for Liu Yufan, each of which is about two pages, and it takes about a minute to actually play each piece. However, the amount of finger movement required in this minute is enormous.

Take this first piece as an example, it is in the simplest key of C major, and the main melody is also on the right hand, which is said to be the simplest song. But it's not like that at all.

In the song, Mo Yan added a lot of temporary ascending and descending marks, and each note was marked with detailed fingerings, which were not conventional fingerings, and they were very twisted to play. Although Liu Yufan felt that it would be easier to play if he changed his habitual fingering, he didn't dare to do so. Because Mo Yan emphasized the problem of fingering with him last time he left homework.

Starting from the C of the second group of small characters, a series of swift sixteenth notes swirled upward, and Liu Yufan's hand always maintained a tight hand shape, because many of the melodies in this section were variations, and the notes were densely arranged between them, coupled with some awkward fingering, it was not particularly smooth to play.

Fortunately, the left hand is not very difficult, just a decent semi-decomposed column chord.

After playing less than four bars, Mo Yan stopped.

Mo Yan has a "bad habit" of interrupting other people's performances. Generally, when the student returns to class, if there is no major problem, the teacher will not interrupt the student's performance, because the complete surname of the training piece is also an important content. But Mo Yan is not like this, at least not with the current Liu Yufan, it seems that as long as it is slightly inconsistent with his mind, he will immediately stop replaying.

"Look at your stiff wrists, the whole strength can't go down, and your voice sounds dry, not moist at all. To be so, look! Mo Yan stood behind Liu Yufan, his right hand touched the piano keys, and his ten fingers moved flexibly as if they were "glued" to the piano keys.

It's still the same melody, it's still the same speed, but each note seems to have a bright sheen and life.

Looking at Mo Yan's right hand that is "like a fish in water" on the piano keys, Liu Yufan's eyes are not only envious or envious, even if it is every subtle finger raising action, it is so appropriate, and he will never waste any more strength, and it is so stable, even at a relatively fast speed, there is still a taste of mastery.

"Playing the piano requires you to use your brain, to focus your attention on every movement, on the feeling of every muscle. It is necessary to have a foresight of each key touch, form an impression in your mind in advance, and imagine the sound you want. You can't play it at will, you can't do it mechanically, and if you practice it like that, even if you practice a piece a thousand times, you won't make any progress. Mo Yan finished this demonstration and stood behind Liu Yufan and said.

"Use your brain, do you have a foresight surname?" Recalling Mo Yan's words just now, imagining Mo Yan's actions just now, Liu Yufan seemed to realize something.

Placing his right hand on the keys and gently raising his big finger, Liu Yufan focused on the palm joint, feeling its force, lifting his fingers and then dropping them again. The side of the big finger touches the key, falls, and the key drives the action and strikes the string to make a sound.

It's a wonderful feeling, after slowing down the movement, Liu Yufan has a feeling that he can master the sound, as if the sound is what he wants, and this feeling makes him feel very happy.

It's still that melody, this time, Liu Yufan doesn't know how many times he slowed down the speed, I'm afraid he won't even be able to reach the Zhuang board. Every time he lifted and fell, Liu Yufan imagined in his heart the movement of his fingers, the effect on the keys, the sound of the piano, and the fact that every note was under his control, and slowly, he became fascinated by this wonderful feeling.

In my mind, the picture of Mo Yan playing the piano with one hand just now came to mind. That hand was like "sticking" to the piano, no matter how much Liu Yufan imitated it before, he couldn't find that feeling, but now that it has slowed down so many times, he suddenly has a little feeling.

The transfer of power, no, should be the transfer of weight.

Last time, Mo Yan and the use of weight that he emphasized, he always felt very mysterious, after all, the whole body is a whole, how can it be so clear? Which piece is the weight of the fingers, which piece is the lower arm, which piece is the big arm, and how to divide it? Cut it off?

But this time, Liu Yufan faintly felt that when he slowly knocked his big finger down, it seemed that there was really a "small piece" of weight that he had "sent" into the key, and with the lifting of the other finger, this "weight" was transmitted to the second finger along an invisible line. And when the second finger flicked down, the sound of the knock out seemed to echo the first sound, so close and comfortable. At this moment, Liu Yufan felt why neither Jiang Ya nor Mo Yan had said that the sound he played was incoherent. At first, I was not convinced, and I felt that I had played it very well, but now I understand where I am wrong.

The invisible thread perfectly carries that small piece of weight, and connects each note together, so that the whole melody is finally like a complete ribbon, and it sounds so harmonious and comfortable.

"That's how it feels!" Liu Yufan captured the feeling of that moment, and his heart was inexplicably excited, this excitement, the movements of his subordinates couldn't help but speed up, just a little faster, the mysterious feeling just now disappeared without a trace.

Mo Yan has been watching Liu Yufan's performance from behind. This time Liu Yufan played so slowly, but he didn't interrupt. With his eyes, he could naturally see what Liu Yufan had realized at the moment, although he didn't say it, he nodded slightly in his heart, and secretly said that this kid's surname is okay.

However, seeing Liu Yufan playing faster and faster, and finally stopped suddenly, his face began to be "cloudy" again.

"Hmph, I got carried away as soon as I touched the door!" Mo Yan thought dissatisfied. ------------------------------------------------------------ (Just received an editorial notice and will be on the shelves tomorrow.) To be honest, it was a little earlier than Reed had expected, but that's the arrangement of the site, so, hehe. This is Reed's third book, but when it comes to putting it on the shelves, Reed is still a little nervous, because he has written more and has a deeper understanding of the shelves. Reed knows that every subscription is a heavy responsibility, which represents the recognition of Reed's labor. Again, if you think the writing of the reed is okay, please support the genuine reading, which is also a kind of support and encouragement for the reed. Reed will continue to write books seriously and dedicate more and more exciting chapters to everyone! At the same time, shout again, the first month of the new book on the shelves, let's smash more monthly passes for the reeds! )

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