At first, there was a bit of a novelty here, but over time, it lost its interest. Shiya is also like those classmates, during class, she obediently straightened her back and copied notes on the table, and when she heard the bell ringing at the end of class, the teacher's front foot just stepped out of the door, and she couldn't lift her spirits and lay on the table.

Relatively speaking, male students are the opposite, some doze off in class, but after class they go out of the classroom in good spirits, or chatting, or looking at the scenery, or some are still running around the classroom.

Of course, there are exceptions for her, that is, during the daily music lessons, her mental state is like being beaten with chicken blood, and she is full of energy. The sparkle of the eyes may be comparable to the bright lights of the night.

Today happened to be a music class, and their classmates were going to a special classroom. So, as soon as class was over, they had to get up and go to another art building, otherwise they would be late.

Shiya's steps were light, her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a thick smile, and she walked among her classmates energetically. At the corner of the stairs, I saw a group of people coming down from the upper floor, looking at the school uniforms, Shiya knew that they were students in the high school, and suddenly a clear voice said, "Eh, Chengyu, isn't this your sister?" ”

Shiya looked curiously at the birthplace of the voice, wasn't this girl the one who helped her move the dormitory that day? Looking up again, Brother Cheng Yu is also there, he is surrounded by girls, and the girls are good!?

As soon as Cheng Yu said to the girl, she lowered her head, and when she saw Shiya, she immediately put on a warm smile and said, "Oh, it turned out to be Shiya, I haven't seen you for a few days, are you still used to everything here?" ”

His tone is also full of big brother tone, which makes Shiya very useless. She raised her head and said politely, "It's okay, thank you Brother Chengyu for your concern." ”

Cheng Yu nodded, swept the book in her hand, and continued to put on a brother's smile and said, "Take music class, looking at your appearance, you should like music very much." ”

"Eh, well, Brother Chengyu, I'll go to class first." Shiya looked at the classmates who were walking away, and saw so many scrutinizing eyes around her, and hurriedly said goodbye to him. If you want to chat, it's not about picking such an occasion or such a time.

Shiya hurried to catch up with the classmates, and when she appeared at the door panting, the bell rang just in time. There was the sound of ticking high heels from behind, and then I heard a gentle voice say, "Student Lin, why are you standing here and not going to the classroom." No, stand here and greet me. ”

Shiya turned around, looked at this sweet-looking woman in a chiffon skirt, and said politely, "Hello Teacher Le." ”

Shiya has a good impression of this woman, she will not be like many teachers, old-fashioned and not easy to get close to. On the contrary, she had a good temper, and in her memory, it seemed that she had never seen her angry. At such a young age, he can play the guzheng so well, and although the other instruments are not particularly superb, they are not bad.

"Okay, don't stand here, it's not good to keep your classmates waiting." Teacher Le still touched Shiya's young heart with a soft voice.

Shiya nodded obediently, quickly found an empty place, and sat down. After sitting down, she looked around, I don't know if she was too sensitive, or what, she always felt that there were a lot of eyes on her, and it was quite complicated.

She sighed and thought, in fact, this is not what she wants, doesn't she just know a popular person? As for it?

When she was in a fugue, Teacher Le stepped onto the podium and said to the students very gently: "Students, do you remember what I taught in the last class?" ”

Under the kind gaze of Mr. Le, everyone said in unison: "One of the top ten famous songs of Dizi "Gusu Xing". ”

"I wonder if the students practiced in their spare time?" Teacher Le raised her willow eyebrows and looked at the students in the audience.

Of course, the answer is still the same, everyone swears yes, Shiya just nodded.

Teacher Le hooked his lips and said with satisfaction: "Very good, then I'll find someone to perform live, is there anyone who volunteers to come up." ”

This time, the originally high voices were silenced, and only a few students raised their hands to perform. Teacher Le asked each of them to perform a short part.

After each classmate's performance, she would make a kind comment, which was very pertinent and easy to accept. That's why her classmates love her classes so much.

After the performance, the music teacher looked at the students in the audience, didn't know what to think, and then said, "I want to ask a student to perform this piece of music in its entirety, is there anyone willing to challenge it." ”

Probably because the students who had the courage to raise their hands could not achieve perfection, how could those ostrich-like students dare to try?

"Why, no one wants to? Then the teacher will have to roll it out. Teacher Le glanced at the expressions of the students, and stopped for a second when he saw Shiya.

Shiya also noticed her move, thought for a while, stood up and said, "Teacher Le, I'm willing to try it." Shiya directly ignored everyone's gaze, and boldly stepped onto the podium when she got Teacher Le's approved eyes.

Someone once taught her to play the piano to focus all her attention there, and not to care about other people or the situation around her, otherwise it would be a blasphemy of art. The same is true of playing the flute, she thought. Here, there is only the flute and nothing else.

Gusu, Gusu knows at a glance that it is the representative term of Suzhou garden. "Gusu Xing" is a Jiangnan-style music, which should be pleasing to people with sound and emotion in performance. The performance is strong but not dry, weak but not weak.

In terms of the ornamentation of the melody and the technique of other hands, the contrast and unity of the timbre, etc., all aspects need to be backed up by profound basic skills, and in this regard, no matter what kind of style and characteristics of the performance must be achieved.

The essence of this piece is that the melody creation technique of this piece adopts the tonal materials of Kunqu opera and the scale rich in ethnic tones, and absorbs the complex trilogy method adopted by Western music in the structure of the song.

She put the flute to her lips and imagined in her mind that she was a spectator, fully integrated into the landscape of Suzhou gardens.

First of all, it was my reverie about the Suzhou garden, and then gradually the Suzhou garden appeared in front of my eyes, and I was so excited that I couldn't help myself. Looking from the outside to the inside, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, rockery fountains are vaguely visible in the morning mist, and the hazy and mysterious is particularly poetic, so that the quiet environment makes their mood restore tranquility.

Followed by the lyrical and beautiful line, it is just in line with the pleasure from the heart when visitors enter the garden and look at the footsteps leisurely and relaxed, and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

In the in-depth observation, I felt the delicacy and delicacy of the garden: in the clear lotus pond in front of the water pavilion, a few crystal water droplets on the lotus leaves swayed left and right under the breeze; Beautiful butterflies fly leisurely among the thousands of flowers...... These scenes intoxicated me. Let yourself sigh, Suzhou Garden really lives up to its name!

Walking and walking, a little tired, stop and rest for a while. The ears are not idle, there are children playing in the sound of playing, playing on the side of the fake pond, lively and dynamic, so that one of my hearts is infected with vitality.

Unconsciously, the sun is setting, and no matter how reluctant you are, you have to say goodbye to this happy journey. At the same time, I am also very relieved, after all, I have been to such a good scenery before, and it is hidden deep in my mind.

Shiya put down the flute, and there was silence around her, and the first thing that came to her was Teacher Le, who took the lead in applauding.

Signaling Shiya to return to her seat, she turned around and asked seriously, "What do you think of the music that students just finished listening to the music played by Lin?" ”

All of a sudden, there were different opinions in the audience, but all in all, it was very good, but it was a little different from what Mr. Le performed for them last week, and it seemed that there was a little mistake.

Teacher Le made a quiet gesture to the students, and only after everyone calmed down did he smile and say, "Students, you just discussed that the teacher already knows." It's true that Lin's performance is different from what I showed you last week, but is this really what you said was wrong? ”

No one in the audience squeaked, and they all looked at Teacher Le with puzzled eyes, expecting to get an answer. And Shiya sat upright, looking calm as usual.

Teacher Le tapped the table for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Do you know why our country advocated keeping pace with the times for a period of time? We can't completely inherit what our predecessors left behind, that is, in order to make it better, we need to add something to it. So what exactly is it? That's what makes us unique. ”

"For example, what you hear about Lin is different from my performance, so isn't my presentation a little different from that of other famous artists? If you still have questions, you can go back and collect the performances of many famous artists in this song, listen carefully, and you will definitely find the difference. ”

Therefore, Lin performed very well, she integrated her emotions into it, and her deep thoughts on Suzhou gardens were converted into music. However, the teacher also wanted to boast about the carefulness of the students, who could hear the difference between Lin's presentation and me. Teacher Le clapped his hands and moved on to the next part of the lesson.