Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Piano Player Has Not Arrived Yet? Who's on that stage?
It can be said that this is the first time that Wang Mo feels out of place with his surroundings.
The students and teachers here, every one of them has a very different mental temperament, style of doing things, words and deeds from those who have been in contact with him before.
So if you don't do something, you're always uncomfortable.
It's like if a person suddenly arrives in an unfamiliar environment, then there is a good chance that this person will focus on everything in front of him and then manipulate things to pass the time.
Now.
Wang Mo is this kind of mentality.
One glance at the piano, Yamaha's brand, not bad.
On the piano, there is a sheet music.
Wang Mo opened the piano score, found a relatively simple piano piece, and prepared to play it.
For playing the piano, Wang Mo's heart is true.
After all, he really passed the tenth-level assessment of the piano major.
I have real skills.
"Huh?"
But in the next second, Wang Mo suddenly felt a little wrong: "How did these piano scores become simpler?" ”
He remembers that when he played piano pieces of similar difficulty before, he had to practice the piano score several times before he could slowly get started.
But at this moment, I just glanced at it, and those piano scores seemed to grow in my head.
Clarity.
Know.
It seems that as soon as you put your hands on the piano keys, those scores will flow from your fingertips.
"Oops, I almost forgot ......"
Wang Mo secretly patted his head: "The last time I opened the treasure chest, it seemed that a 'professional piano technique' was opened, could it be that this is the strength of professional piano technology?" ”
Yes definitely!
His heart warmed up slightly.
"See if it's different from what you're playing before."
Wang Mo was interested.
The piece he chose was a piano piece called "Autumn Field", which was the work of a Chinese piano composer from Lanxing.
"Ding Ding Ding ~~~"
I tried the piano and the tone was very positive.
Then Wang Mo began to play in real life.
A natural sense of familiarity welled up from my heart, and the piano, which was originally a little stiff and cold, seemed to merge with my body at this moment, and became extremely obedient.
Many fingering techniques that were difficult to grasp before are now easily played.
fingertips.
The soft piano flowed out like a spring of water and began to ripple in the lecture hall.
Many students who were busy subconsciously looked at it.
"Sounds good."
"It's a good play."
"It's worthy of being a student at the conservatory next door."
"Listening to this piano, I have a lot of energy to work."
“……”
The students talked a lot, listening to the melodious and melodious piano sound, and all of them became comfortable.
The vast majority of people who have never learned the piano can't tell the difference between ordinary people and masters at all, and they usually sound and feel the same.
At most, some people who are sensitive to music just think that today's piano music seems to be smoother and more pleasant than before.
Soon.
Everyone is used to playing the piano.
About a minute or two passed.
A girl in a white dress who was holding a music, culture and art day next door hurriedly walked over and greeted the students who signed in at the door: "Sun Qian, do you have a pen?" Lend me one and I'll pay it back to you later. ”
"You're welcome, just use it."
The girl in charge of the check-in smiled and handed over a pen.
"Thank you."
The girl in the white dress was about to turn around, and suddenly her eyes were aimed at the classroom: "Sun Qian, who is playing the piano?" ”
Sun Qian smiled: "How about a student invited by our president from the Conservatory of Music to help with today's piano performance?" Pretty good, right? ”
The girl in the white dress was stunned when she heard this: "Students of the Conservatory? How can it be? ”
At first, she didn't feel anything.
But the more I listened, the more surprised I became.
The more I listened, the stronger the shock became.
She also studied music herself, and her piano level has reached the performance level. Because of this, she heard the extraordinary things about the piano players in the classroom.
The finger skills shown by this person playing the piano in the classroom, the control of speed, power and the change of timbre far surpassed her, and an ordinary "Autumn Wild" was a lot more expressive in the other party's performance.
"At this level, when I am a teacher, which conservatory student is so powerful?"
The girl in the white dress felt a wave in her heart, and she wanted to go in to see who the other party was.
"He Yan, where's the pen?"
A girl shouted in the distance.
The girl in the white dress beckoned and motioned for the other party to come over.
Soon, the girl ran over, complaining as she ran: "Let you borrow a pen, what kind of plane are you doing?" ”
He Yan pointed to the teaching: "Sun Xinyan, listen." ”
"What to listen to, you ......"
Sun Xinyan had just spoken, and was suddenly stunned.
At this time.
The two girls who signed in at the door finally realized that something was wrong.
Sun Qian hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
He Yan shook her head and motioned to explain later.
The sound of the piano in the classroom became more and more melodious.
Wang Mo's performance has also become more and more skillful and handy with the passage of time.
After the end of the song "Autumn Wild".
He immediately began a second piano piece called "Cheerful Clear Sky".
The difficulty of this piano piece is more than a notch higher than that of "Autumn Field", and it can be said that many children who have passed the piano grade 10 exam can only barely cope with it when they want to play it.
But Wang Mo almost easily mastered its rhythm, and under his fingertips, a melodious melody jumped out, making people seem to be able to feel the white clouds and the warmth of the sun.
Sun Xinyan listened fascinated.
And He Yan was even more moved in his heart: "Professional level, definitely a professional pianist!" ”
At this level, my teachers are slightly inferior!
Oh, my God!
She actually heard a pianist of this caliber in this place.
The piano is an instrument that requires great talent to learn.
It may be easy for beginners to get started, but it's hard to get to the level of playing. As for reaching the level of someone who is playing the piano at the moment, it is only if you are born with extraordinary aptitude in the piano.
……
Due to the abnormal behavior of He Yan and Sun Xinyan standing at the door.
More and more students next door were surprised and gathered around.
To be able to participate in the music, culture and art day activities in Qingbei, each of these students has no low attainments in music. Almost everyone has studied piano, and there are a few who are very high.
When they gathered around, they were all stunned.
"Who's playing?"
"The teacher from the conservatory is here?"
"Isn't it?"
"This rhythm, this expressiveness, plays so well."
"Which teacher is it?"
“……”
Everyone was talking, and their faces were surprised.
At the same time, I was a little puzzled: why didn't this teacher go to the music activity next to him, but came to this cultural exchange meeting? Which big guy invited it?
Not much.
The door was already surrounded by water.
However, despite the curiosity in everyone's hearts, no one walked into the classroom without permission.
in the classroom.
A group of busy students also gradually noticed the onlookers at the door.
The female classmate who dragged Wang Mo in just now walked up: "Sun Qian, what happened?" Why are all the students next door who are participating in the music activities coming around? ”
Sun Qian shook her head, and said with a puzzled face: "Luo Hui, I don't know, but listening to these people's discussions, it seems that the classmates who play the piano in it are of a very high level, and they are all attracted to it?" ”
"Oh, that's right."
Luo Hui showed a bright smile: "This is a high-achieving student I invited from Yangyin, not bad, right?" It took a lot of effort to get them. Originally, the other party didn't come this time, but I said that today's exchange would be attended by professors such as He Zhixing and Tang Xuanyuan, so the other party agreed to come and play. ”
Sun Qian suddenly realized: "It turned out to be a master of central sound, no wonder ......"
Although they are students of Qingbei, in terms of musical attainments, it is the students of Central Yin who are the best at it.
After all, there is a specialization in the art industry.
"That's it."
Luo Hui had a smug look on her face, it seemed that she had done a beautiful thing, and even so many musical talents next door were shocked.
What else did she want to say.
The phone rings.
Luo Hui glanced at it and hurriedly connected.
After just listening to a few words, her face became extremely shocked and strange: "What? He was stuck in the Third Ring Road? His phone is out of battery? It will take him a while to get over? But...... But ......"
Syllable!
The other side of the phone seemed to be extremely noisy, and soon the other party hung up.
Luo Hui held the mobile phone and listened to the busy sound coming from the mobile phone.
The whole person is stupid.
The piano master she invited is still on the way?
The high-achieving students of CCTV she invited didn't come at all?
That.
That......
Who is the person playing the piano on the stage?
Luo Hui felt her head explode.
She's going crazy.
(End of chapter)