The piano room should be the smallest in area, slender structure, and the decoration is very simple, except that the wall is pasted with pale gold wallpaper, on which are the whole musical elements, staves, notes, dancers, musical instruments, etc.

There is a black piano against the wall, which is far from Yu Jiangzhou's million-dollar fashionable piano, because of the perennial wiping, it has become a little dull and mottled.

Other than that, there is nothing else in the room, and the viewer has to stand.

"Jiang Zhou, come, play what you are best at." Liu Wanjun encouraged.

Yu Jiangzhou folded his dress, sat down, stretched out his slender jade fingers, and swiped the keys from time to time, and the beautiful music immediately floated in the hut.

The four of them listened quietly, Liu Wanjun closed her eyes slightly, her fingers followed the beat, and her expression was intoxicated.

"I can't listen to this thing." Step by step waved his hand, returned to the living room sofa and lay down, and the afternoon nap was going to be solved here.

After the song, Yun Aofeng applauded approvingly, and Liu Wanjun also nodded and said with a smile: "This is Beethoven's "To Alice". Jiang Zhou, do you know what the connotation of this song is? ”

"It's romantic and joyful love." Yu Jiangzhou's answer was concise and to the point.

Liu Wanjun smiled, "That's right, let's talk about it, what does it mean to play the piano well?" ”

Yu Jiangzhou thought for a while and said: "No matter how difficult the piece is, it should be able to be played accurately, such as complex performances with large spans, mastery of double chords, etc. Of course, you have to go through the approval of experts and get the corresponding level, which is the hardware requirement. ”

"Yes, you should have reached a certain level on the piano as well. But Jiang Zhou, has anyone suggested what is the biggest flaw in your playing? Liu Wanjun asked.

Yu Jiangzhou's face was slightly red, there was really no, in the internal performance of classmates and friends and Xingkai Building, every performance of her was a stunning appearance, winning applause.

"Please ask the teacher for advice." Yu Jiangzhou said modestly.

"Hehe, you lack some soft lines, and pay more attention to your own image and precise control of strength and weakness when performing, but you forget to integrate your feelings into the music, the difference between a musician and a master, there is only one, love words." Liu Wanjun said.

Yu Jiangzhou was slightly stunned, of course the songs she loved were all integrated into emotions, how could it be said that there was none?

"Come, I'll play a song too." Liu Wanjun said with a smile.

Yu Jiangzhou hurriedly got up and stood aside respectfully, Liu Wanjun tidied up the white hair on her sideburns, sat in front of the piano, and looked at the black and white keys with soft eyes, just like looking at a child full of joy, and it took half a minute before she gently dropped her fingers.

The soothing melody flowed out naturally, rising and falling, Zhou Xuan seemed to be taken to a strange world, with bright spring, fragrant grass, flowers, and colorful butterflies. On the small bridge with gurgling water, a pair of long-awaited men and women are slowly walking towards each other.

The whole tune leans towards the ancient rhyme, as if a lover is whispering, Liu Wanjun gently shakes her long hair, and her dry palms are jumping on the keys, which is dancing.

If you close your eyes, no one can imagine that the song is from the hand of an old man, and the tenderness contained in it is just like a girl growing up next door.

After the song, Liu Wanjun's hand was gently raised, and the ice beauty Yu Jiangzhou was already crying, holding Liu Wanjun's shoulder and sobbing, Liu Wanjun gently patted her little hand.

Zhou Xuan's eyes were also red, and he hurriedly exited the piano room, leaving space for the two of them.

"This old guy is always a spoiler."

In the living room, Bu Jiazhuo was already asleep, snoring like thunder, Yun Aofeng smiled helplessly, found a thin blanket to cover him, and often raised the bar, but he never gave up.

This is a sixty-year friendship, and Zhou Xuan can't help but wonder if those good brothers can be by his side when he is in his eighties.

"Zhou Xuan, come, drink tea." Yunao Wind Road.

"Yun Lao, I'll do it myself." Zhou Xuan hurriedly took the teapot.

"Lao Bu said that the culture of the I Ching is gradually declining, but in fact, calligraphy is not much better. There are very few people who write seriously, let alone calligraphy. Moreover, the conditions for joining the book association are very strict, and some people do not join for the purpose of writing, but only gilded to earn more income. Yun Aofeng sighed and said frankly about the current status of the association.

"If it's a business hobby, it doesn't matter if it's gilding or making money, but if it's a professional calligrapher, you have to be under pressure to support your family." Zhou Xuan said tentatively.

"Yes, we can understand that. Zhou Xuan, there are many considerations for absorbing you into it. The book association needs to develop young people like you and inject fresh vitality. Sometimes when I have a meeting, I also feel deeply, every event is a group of old men and old ladies, and there are very few middle-aged people, especially young people like you. Therefore, I can also hope to use your influence to set off a calligraphy craze. ”

"Yun Lao, I don't dare to say anything else, but in Linhai University and brother schools, I will do my best to provide calligraphy hobby training." Zhou Xuan solemnly promised that an old calligrapher who has left his post will never forget to discover talents for the society, which is admirable.

"Good!" Yun Aofeng became excited, "People always have some hobbies, take 10,000 steps back to speak, and have some sustenance in their spare time." There are many benefits to learning calligraphy, especially for you young people, you can cultivate your self-cultivation and improve your own charm. cough, when I was young, I relied on this to catch up with my wife, sprinkled a few love letters, which girl didn't like it? Hey. ”

"Haha, Yun Lao, your old man is too funny." Zhou Xuan burst out laughing.

"Aofeng, didn't you say that you were attracted by my talent, why did you do the opposite?"

I don't know when Liu Wanjun has come out of the piano room, and when she heard the conversation between the two, especially her wife's bragging, she was immediately unhappy.

"Guarding the juniors to give face." Yun Aofeng immediately smiled, and emphasized to Zhou Xuan in a low voice after speaking: "What I said is true. ”

Well, Zhou Xuan held back a laugh, turned over in a dream, whimpered twice, and interrupted the conversation. Yun Aofeng and his wife should also have a nap time, Zhou Xuan said goodbye and left, but Yu Jiangzhou was reluctant to give up, holding Liu Wanjun's hand and not letting go.

"Jiang Zhou, come to me often in the future." Liu Wanjun also likes this disciple very much.

"Teacher Liu, I will definitely hold a piano recital for you in the future." Yu Jiangzhou swears.

"Hehe, I'm over eighty years old, and I'm trembling on stage, it's not shameful enough." Liu Wanjun immediately waved her hand.

"No, Mr. Liu, I was touched by your piano sound today. Your eternal pursuit of beauty has infected me, and I hope that more people will see you in the future. ”

A few words made the old lady very happy, and in the end Yun Aofeng sent a word. Yun Aofeng went to the study for a long time and took out a picture.

Similar to Bu Jiazhuo, the old man is not generous enough in this regard, only four words, God rewards diligence, one of the most common things written by calligraphers. Pay attention to the WeChat account eiguanzy to send iQiyi VIP