As a piano for teachers, it is naturally unlikely to be so expensive, of course, it is not too cheap, it can only be regarded as a relatively ordinary piano. There are subtle differences in the effect of playing, the sound of playing, and even the feel and sensitivity of the keys.

If such a piano is played by those who are more discerning pianists, they will not want to do it at all, because this slight difference will give them a very uncomfortable feeling. And once you get used to this gap, it will be difficult to change it later, so top pianists will never touch a worse piano.

Different from sword practice, it is said that the highest state is to have a sword in your heart, and you can only do it without a sword in your hand, even if it is a little close, you must reach the sword of all plants and trees. But the piano is different, and it is necessary to play with the help of these, and even if it is a little worse, it may affect the level of the player. This is an art that has high requirements for external objects, so it will be considered elegant, and what ordinary people can't afford to play is elegant.

However, Wu Ling didn't care about this, and the effect was a little worse. He didn't start to contact the piano since he was a child, and his meticulous understanding of the piano reached a demanding level after adulthood, so it can only be said that the process of learning the piano is too simple, so he really doesn't care.

Seeing Wu Ling sitting quietly next to the piano, Hu Wei's eyes lit up suddenly, and he felt the temperament of the same pianist. Students will naturally have the temperament of a student, a teacher will also have the temperament of a teacher, and a pianist will naturally have the temperament of a pianist, and such a temperament can only be sensed by people who are close to him, and he has now sensed it from Wu Ling's body.

Seeing Wu Ling gently pressing the keys, Hu Wei nodded even more. That's right, the piano is not a project that can be played by one person, in addition to the player, you must also sense the joys and sorrows of the piano. It's very mysterious, but it's actually the degree of sensing the piano, what a piano can do, so that it can be played without mistakes. From this point, it can be seen that the handsome young man in front of him, who was silent before, really has very good piano attainments.

Hu Wei could see the reason why Wu Ling did this, but it didn't mean that others could also see it. Seeing Wu Ling sitting on the edge of the piano and not starting to play, but plucking the keys at will, someone immediately shouted.

"I said you can't play, if you can't, just come down, you can play the piano, then we won't be able to!" The person who shouted was the famous thorn in the class, Wei Yun! Although it is an ordinary school, there are all kinds of people who should exist and students who should exist. It's just that compared with other schools, the thorns here are much simpler, just have nothing to do in class, don't hand in homework, and skip class. Taking the lead in making trouble, fighting or something, they really don't dare to do it.

Wei Yun is tall and big, and naturally there are some friends gathered around him, so when he heard Wei Yun say this, he also coaxed.

"yes, if you can't play, come down quickly......"

"If you play like this, I can play better than you!"

Wei Yun likes Zhou Yuna, but Zhou Yuna doesn't have any feelings for him, but has an inexplicable good impression of Wu Ling, which makes Wei Yun naturally feel very uncomfortable, and now that he has the opportunity, if he doesn't taunt this 'rival in love', it would be really strange!

It's just that many people are privileged, and Wu Ling didn't say anything, so Liu Mengru shouted directly: "What do you say, why didn't you say it just now, and now it's uncomfortable to see someone come out?" Be careful, don't know what you need to brew to play the piano? ”

Wei Yun pursed his lips, and when he wanted to refute, because Liu Mengru started, a group of girls began to denounce them.

"Wei Yun, don't bully Wu Ling, you can't play anything, I think it sounds pretty good!"

"That is, be generous-minded, and you can't just look at the bad of others and not look at the good of others!"

"That's right, looking at Wu Ling's sitting posture, you must know that he is very good at playing the piano, you are so noisy, how can he play!"

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No matter what age girls are, they will always have a good impression of handsome boys. Even if the handsome guy did something wrong, they would find a reason to excuse each other in their hearts, not to mention that Wu Ling didn't do anything now. Even if the other party really can't play the piano, just watching the handsome guy in front of the piano is a great enjoyment. So between Wei Yun and Wu Ling, they naturally made a choice.

Hu Wei didn't care about the contradictions between the students, he kept paying attention to Wu Ling, and after watching the other party tune the tune, he was about to appreciate the piano level of this young man. Only then did he notice the noisy environment around him, so he frowned slightly, clapped his hands at the arguing students, and made a shushing gesture.

After all, Hu Wei is a teacher, and his prestige still exists, so when Hu Wei moves like this, his voice is lowered. focused on Wu Ling's body, wanting to see if the other party would really play the piano. It's just that most girls have expectations in their eyes, while boys have a complex emotion, that is, hope and dishope, in short, it is extremely complicated, but no one notices the haze that flashes in Wei Yun's eyes.

Wu Ling was not affected by external factors, although his piano literacy was all the benefits of the unsealed space, but after being accepted by him, it became his body's instinct. Even because he didn't absorb the memory, once he came into contact with the piano, it would be easy to fall into the memory of the piano, and everything in the outside world would not affect him, and now it was just a little quarrel, so naturally.

I felt the whole piano a little, sat up straight, and played slowly.

"Yellow River Cantata" is a song of absolute positive energy, in the darkest moment of China, it can be said that these music, those works and books gave people at that time a kind of light, a kind of hope. Although this kind of light is very weak, it is also because of such a spark that it really forms the momentum of a prairie fire.

Just like Taizu said, in addition to the use of force, the battle of public opinion will be more important. And such some excellent songs were no less than the most profound baptism for Huaguo at that time, so they could really be passed down for centuries.

Wu Ling's performance skills, or appreciation of this music, are not at the highest level, but if you just express the atmosphere of this music, it is relatively simple.

As soon as the music started, the people in the class who were still a little impatient and suspicious were all surprised when they looked at Wu Ling's back. I didn't expect the other party to really be able to play, although they didn't know what kind of difficulty there was and what level the other party's piano performance had reached, but now that Wu Ling could play this song, they would have a certain amount of admiration.

And Liu Mengru is even more proud, as if she is the one who plays the piano music now. After all, she supported it from the beginning, and the better Wu Ling behaved, the more face she would have. For Zhou Yuna, Wu Ling at this time is definitely the most handsome.

Not to mention other girls, looking at Wu Ling who was playing fiercely, some of the girls were simply shining in their eyes. I used to think that Zhou Yuna liked Wu Ling, and there was a feeling that she didn't deserve it, after all, Zhou Yuna was also versatile, and her academic performance was also good, which was much better than Wu Ling's bottom grade. But now it seems that Zhou Yuna is really a discerning eye, and after being able to dig up such a diamond, Zhou Yuna has made a lot of money.

The other students didn't know how difficult it would be for Wu Ling to reach such a level, but Hu Wei, as a music teacher, knew it. Learning music, and things like Go, requires a kind of talent, and the word diligence is not an important factor in the face of these projects.

Diligence is true in many ways, but it doesn't work in some places, especially in music. If you understand it, you can feel the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of music, then you can become friends with music and eventually become music. Although diligence can make up for some things, at most it is only familiar, and there may be high playing skills, but if you really want to shock people, you still can't do it.

It is said that the technique is in the Dao, but it is only close, and not to the level of the Dao. A skilled person can become a virtuoso but not a pianist, let alone a so-called musician. Because music is the same as people, they are alive, they have their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and what musicians do is only express their feelings, not forcibly control them.

Not everyone knows such a view, even Hu Wei, he is only beginning to realize it. Even if you have an idea, it's too difficult to really fit in, and if you don't become a national player at the age of ten, you will have no hope for a lifetime, in fact, the same is true for piano. If you don't have this kind of feeling when you're young, you won't want to achieve much in your life, and if you miss it, you will miss it.

But Hu Wei didn't expect that there would be such extraordinary students in this ordinary school, to put it mildly, if Wu Ling showed his piano state now, even those music masters who had been famous for a long time would come to accept apprentices.

Not everyone can be trained to become a talent, but as long as they are given a certain amount of time, Wu Ling can definitely reach their level, or even follow them. And having a good enough successor can also prove the excellence of the other party. Teachers and students are originally a chain of interests, but it is not obvious.

"Ding......

No matter how good the music is, there will always be an end, not to mention that "Defending the Yellow River" is not too long, if it is just once, it can be played again in a minute. After a quick performance, Wu Ling stopped playing, but for everyone, it seemed that the performance was still continuing, and the stirring notes were still impacting their minds, and the aftermath was endless.