Chapter Thirty-Eight: Piano Teacher? I refuse!

"Moonlight Sonata", also known as "Moonlight Song", or "Moonlight", is the masterpiece of the music master Beethoven, the whole work can be roughly divided into three movements, the rhythm is slow to fast, although it is not the most difficult category in the piano repertoire, but it is not so easy to play well.

Mo Wangqiu, a guy who can sing and move, to be honest, doesn't know how to appreciate this aspect of art, but it does not prevent him from judging as an ordinary person: Snow under the snow, he plays very well.

In other words, Xue Nai plays the same piano music as he remembers, he has heard "Moonlight", and he has also been to a classical concert to watch the performance of an art troupe, so even if he can't hear the twists and turns, Mo Wangqiu has confirmed that Xue Nai can really play the piano under the snow, and he plays it very well.

After the end of the first movement of "Moonlight", the rhythm continued to speed up, especially when it came to the third movement, Mo Wangqiu saw that Xue Nai's whole person seemed to be burning under the snow, and his ten fingers flew and played one note after another at a very incredible speed.

For a while, Mo Wangqiu was really a little dumbfounded, so fast, like a surging violent wave, Mo Wangqiu felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

I don't know how long it took, but under the snow, Yukino finally stopped playing.

"How?" Under the snow, Yukino looked up and asked.

Mo Wangqiu reacted and applauded vigorously: "It's amazing, I feel like a professional actor." ”

"......" Xue Nai under the snow took a moment before he slowly spoke: "Thank you." ”

"Papapa~"

In addition to Mo Wangqiu, there was another burst of applause at the door, and the two looked up, but it was a thin and tall short-haired young man wearing black short sleeves and a pair of black-framed glasses.

"It's a wonderful performance, both the rhythm and the rhythm are well mastered. At your age, there are not many people who can play the first to third movements of "Moonlight" in their entirety. Are you a music specialty this year? The short-haired young man looked at Yukino under the snow very seriously: "I'm a Arima student who specializes in teaching piano lessons, are you interested in coming to my interest group?" With your level, you can come out on top even in Sakurajima's biggest competition. ”

Mo Wangqiu then understood, no wonder this young man didn't wear a uniform or sportswear, he turned out to be a teacher, but no matter how you look at it, he is too young, right? No one believes that they are college students.

It can't be that some student is bored and comes out to deceive people.

"Well, this is my teaching ID." Seeing the suspicion in Mo Wangqiu's eyes, Arima Gongsheng was a little helpless, took out a certificate from his pocket, and then said, "Although I look a little young, I am almost thirty years old. Classmate, don't look at me like this, my ID card is here. ”

Mo Wangqiu, who had nothing to do, Arima Gongsheng once again sent an invitation to Xue Nai under the snow: "Classmate, you are a freshman this year, right?" Join my interest group, even if you are a music student, you can't greatly improve yourself without targeted training. What's more, if you are recommended by the school, you can save a lot of trouble through the audition of the competition, think about it? ”

Mine-no-Saki's special student system is very good, and they with special talents can get special care from the school, take the interest group of Yuma Gongsheng as an example, he is a high-level talent specially hired by the school to educate special students. If it weren't for their extraordinary connection with this school, Arima Kossho, who is well-known internationally, would not have gone to high school to become a teacher. You know, he can earn most teachers for several quarters of their salaries by attending a concert.

For the talent of Yuki under the snow, Arima Gongsheng is very sure, the other party is just a high school student, how many high school students can play to this level? Although the opponent has a lot of flaws in addition to his playing skills, Arima Gongsheng is sure that with Yukino's current skills and his own guidance, he will definitely be able to win the championship in today's high school league, nay, even youth level events.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not a music specialist." Xue Nai frowned under the snow and politely refused the other party's invitation.

"Not a special student? That's okay too. With your skills......" Although he was a little surprised, Arima Gongsheng still didn't give up and wanted to continue to woo her.

At this time, Mo Wangqiu felt that he should say something.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Arima, Xue Nai joined our two-dimensional culture research association yesterday."

"The Two-Dimensional Culture Research Association? What is that? But it doesn't matter if it's a club, my interest group doesn't conflict with club activities, but asks you to spend a little more time on our side. Arima continued, "After all, the schedule is still very tight, and in addition to the Sakurajima-wide competition, a national competition is also approaching. If you want to be selected for a nationwide competition, you need to prepare for a global competition...... When the time comes, maybe even your studies will have to let go of your love for a while. ”

Isn't this a conflict to the death? Mo Wangqiu hurriedly dispelled the other party's thoughts: "Under the snow, Xue Nai has already agreed to help me make music for my game." ”

"I haven't said yes yet......"

This is indeed the case, although Mo Wangqiu said that he wanted to listen to the other party's performance, he had not explicitly invited the other party.

"After listening to your performance, I was sure that it could only be you!" Mo Wangqiu confessed excitedly.

Yes, maybe Xuenai's performance under the snow is not perfect, and there are still shortcomings, but Mo Wangqiu feels that even the winter horse and yarn set by a genius pianist cannot be perfect, it is better to say that a little lack can better set off the cruelty of the white album season, Mo Wangqiu has already thought about it, regardless of other places, when the relationship between the male protagonist and the two heroines is most entangled, he must use the piano music of Xue Nai himself under the snow.

And Xue Nai under the snow, he didn't have any special reaction when he heard Mo Wangqiu's affectionate confession, he just moved his body slightly in the direction, wanting to keep his distance from the other party.

"It was a misunderstanding." Mo Wangqiu finally reacted.

"Hey...... It's a shame that you play so much better now than I used to, and I used to make a lot of jokes when I was in high school. Arima sighed, "I'll be in this classroom every day at this time." Well, as an additional reminder, while your performance is 'perfect' and doesn't seem to be critical on the surface, it's still easy to lose if you meet a higher-level opponent. ”

Although Xue Xia Xue Nai had clearly rejected the other party's invitation, Arima Gongsheng couldn't help but point out the shortcomings of Xue Xue Nai's performance, and talked about it himself.

"In general, you give me the feeling of playing exactly according to the score, which is good, but in the eyes of some judges with strong personalities, they will give you low marks, even if your technique is good. Then it's time to start the third movement, a little faster, a little more exciting! Finally, and most importantly...... I can't feel your 'heart' in what you just played. ”

If it weren't for Arima Gongsheng's serious face, Mo Wangqiu really felt that he had come out like a middle school setting, but fortunately, the other party quickly gave an explanation.

"There is no problem with your playing technique, but there are so few emotional changes that it is like a pool of stagnant water...... Well, if you just participate in competitions, although it's no problem, but for the sake of your future, I think it's better for you to be more emotional, a good musician can give people an immersive feeling when playing, this classmate...... What's your name? Arima Gongsheng talked endlessly, only to realize later that he had forgotten to ask the other party's name.

"Snow under the snow."

"Mo Wangqiu." Mo Wangqiu hurriedly interjected: "Teacher Arima, I said under the snow just now that she is not interested in your interest group for the time being. ”

"Yes, yes, but, under the snow, I still welcome you to come to me to continue your studies." Arima Gongsheng pushed his glasses and coughed a few times in embarrassment before continuing: "My previous invitation has been valid for a long time, I hope you can think about it more." ”

"Hmm."

"It's not early, Mr. Arima, let's go first." Mo Wangqiu saw the end of the conversation between the two, and took Xue Nai's hand and was about to pull her away, from the first time he saw this man with a horse father, he had a very bad feeling.

"Wait, my violin." Under the snow, Xue Nai broke free from Mo Wangqiu's hand and walked to the side to pick up his violin case.

At this time, Arima Gongsheng's eyes lit up again: "You can also play the violin?" ”

"......" Yukino hesitated for a moment before tilting his head and replying, "Understand?" ”

Why a rhetorical question? No, now is not the time to care about this, the bad feeling in Mo Wangqiu's heart is getting stronger and stronger, for some reason, he feels that if he continues to stay here, the talent he "finally found" will slip away from his hands.

Thinking of this, I have to leave with Xue Xue under the snow.

"May I listen to your playing?" Arima walked up to the grand piano and stroked it gently.

"Yes." Under the snow, Xue Nai nodded his head, indicating that there was no problem.

"So...... You'll be able to "Canon in D major, right?" Arima Gongsheng sat in front of the piano, lifted the lid again, and looked at Yukino under the snow with a smile: "Let's play together?" ”

Mo Wangqiu finally determined, why did he feel inexplicably uncomfortable in his heart when he saw this young teacher for the first time, damn, this guy is determined to pry himself into the wall, it will be bad, it will be bad, it will be bad! If you continue to follow such a routine on TV, you will be attacked by this piano teacher under the snow.