Shan Yi's speech is really powerful, no matter who can learn a lot of things from the speech that they can't usually touch, it opens up another completely different teaching idea for many teachers.

The direction of music teaching is not only on the performance of music, but through the skeleton of music to completely dissect this piece and put it in front of everyone.

Fu Tiao listened to Shan Yi's explanation, and he also had an idea of many things in music, and he didn't wake up until the end of the speech, and he was immersed in his own thoughts.

After a long time, Fu Diao was suddenly woken up, and found that many people around him had left, and many people had left, just as he was about to leave, He Shen suddenly reached out and grabbed him.

"Wait a minute, wait a little later and leave, let's go find Shan Yi."

After that, he got up and walked in the direction of the crowd, Fu Tiao thought about it, and then left with He Shen's steps, and finally stayed in the backstage of the stage.

At this moment, the backstage is crowded with people, but the level of people here is much higher than that of those outside.

Except for Shan Yi, most of the others are the directors or deputy directors of the piano departments of various local conservatories, and there are some star teachers.

Fu Diao didn't know him, but He Shen seemed to be very familiar with those star teachers, and walked into it quickly to communicate with them, and he was extremely familiar.

Looking at the appearance of the people around him towards He Shen, it seems that He Shen is not just an ordinary piano teacher of Haicheng Conservatory of Music.

They seem to have a little bit of admiration for He Shen?

Fu Tiao thought about it for a long time, but he didn't find any news about He Shen in his memory, but he didn't know anything about He Shen except that He Shen was introduced by his enlightenment teacher.

Just when Fu Diao was in a daze, He Shen had already walked in front of Shan Yi, Shan Yi smiled and patted He Shen's shoulder, listened to his words, looked at Fu Diao who was standing at the door in a daze, thoughtful, and then stepped forward.

Shan Yi stayed in front of Fu Diao, swept his gaze, nodded with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, you are Fu Diao, I just heard He Shen talk about you, I heard that you are a contestant of this year's Chopin International Piano Competition?" How's it going? ”

Fu Diao was stunned, straightened up and shook Shan Yi's hand, and looked at He Shen behind Shan Yi.

He Shen waved his hand at him, and after signaling him to say casually, Fu Diao nodded slowly and said: "It's okay, I passed the qualifiers, but it's more difficult later, and now I'm hurrying to supplement Chopin's feelings......"

"Oh? Chopin's feeling didn't catch? ”

"Yes, I always feel like something is missing from my Chopin, and I've recently been reorganizing Chopin's work to reconstruct Chopin's feelings."

"That's right...... Did you learn anything from listening to my lecture? ”

"Well, there are many, I feel much more deeply about Chopin, I have more ideas, but I'm not sure ...... yet."

"Oh?"

Shan Yi seemed to be a little interested in Fu Diao, turned his head to look at the staff who were still cleaning up the stage on the side, and turned his head to Fu Diao and asked.

"So what are those new thoughts you have about Chopin right now? Can you tell us about it? ”

"No, I can't put it into words, my feelings are not thorough enough, I just have a little idea."

"Where's the bullet?"

"If you play, you should be able to play?"

"If you can play it...... Then there are no questions, I'll help you ask. ”

Shan Yi nodded, turned his head to He Shen, who was standing on the side, and the others smiled and said, "Teachers, can you borrow the piano from the Conservatory of Music?" One of my students just listened to my lecture and had a new idea for Chopin, and I was a little curious about his idea and wanted to hear it, okay? ”

The crowd on the side immediately agreed: "Yes, Professor Shan Yi is planning to take another class?" ”

"Yes, is Teacher Shan Yi planning to give the students a new lesson now? Then let's listen to it! Take a good look at the experience of Teacher Shan Yi's class! ”

"Huh! Who's that! Xiao Li, help me call a few students over, help me move the piano to the center of the stage, don't stand backstage in a daze, hurry up! ”

"Teacher Shan Yi, do you think you want to go off the stage to rest first, and wait for the piano to be rearranged?"

“……”

Everyone on the side spoke, Shan Yi smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go down the stage to rest first, Fu Tune, you can play casually, you have no problem playing, right?" Not nervous, right? ”

Fu Tuo shook his head: "No, don't be nervous." ”

"Okay, it's good not to be nervous, don't be nervous, the most feared thing about playing is nervousness, and a lot of things in the music will disappear when you are nervous...... In this way, I will go down and rest for a while, and you can think about it in the background, think about what you understand about Chopin, and when you are ready, just play it directly, we are not in a hurry, we can give it to you...... Half an hour? ”

After that, Shan Yi waved his hand at Fu Diao, turned his head to look at He Shen behind him, and said with some intention.

"But, I can teach you, but some people have to explain to me why he is so lazy as a teacher."

He Shenle scratched his head and said with a smile: "How can there be, Teacher Shan Yi, I introduced Fu Diao to you, doesn't it seem that you are amazing?" ”

"Huh...... Lip service, huh? Forget it, Ren Xiaowang introduces the students to you, and you can teach them well, don't think about anything else. ”

Shan Yi shook his head, and slowly walked off the stage with a smile with the others around him, and the other teachers also followed Shan Yi's steps to the bottom of the stage, sat down honestly, and listened to Shan Yi's discussion with the others.

For a while, only Fu Diao, He Shen, and other staff members were left in the backstage of the stage.

Most of the staff were cleaning up the stage, except for a few people pushing the piano into the center of the stage.

He Shen looked at the people on the stage, glanced at Fu Tuo again, and smiled.

"Teacher Shan Yi's teaching is very good, maybe he can help you find some shortcomings in your previous performance, but I really didn't expect Shan Yi to agree to your application? Then again...... Which one are you going to play? ”

"Hmm...... Chopin's nocturne. ”

"Chopin's nocturne? Which one? How much is the number? ”

"Just what Professor Shan Yi said, that nocturne Op32, No1, after all, the main thing in Professor Shan Yi's lecture just now is to talk about the teaching of a work, I can stuff the skeleton of the work into the skin and flesh and blood that you told me before, maybe there will be a different feeling?"

"Huh? Why not play the black key etude that we prepared earlier? Op10, No5 that one? I remember you haven't been practicing this one lately? You just played this piece for me in class? ”

"It's nothing, it's just that I just listened to Professor Shan Yi's lecture and have a general idea of this piece."

"Okay, since you already have a little idea, I won't bother you, you practice first, I'll wait for you under the stage, looking forward to your performance!"

"Okay, thank you!"

"It's okay, come on!"

He Shen patted Fu Diao's shoulder meaningfully, and turned to leave without any hesitation.

Fu Tiao, on the other hand, smiled, took out the headphone strap from his pocket, and found the Chopin Nocturne Op32 that he had classified and stored before, and No1 played it, and at the same time he borrowed a sheet of Chopin Nocturne sheet music from his classmates backstage.

There may not be many works by other composers in the conservatory, but basically everyone has a copy of the scores of those well-known composers.

Therefore, Fu Tune only asked a few people, and then asked for the score.

He looked at the sheet music in his hand, listened to the music in his ears, sat in the corner of the backstage of the concert hall, lost in thought, and immersed in his own musical world.