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Chapter 78 Take an Instrumental Ensemble Lesson
After the team members got the demo of the song, they began to practice hard.

Fang Xing took time to go back to school.

During this time, from time to time, I would think of the crying violin girl.

This feeling is like what was sung in that song: just because I took one more look at you in the crowd, I never forgot your face.

People are so strange, when they are hit in the heart at a certain moment, they always want to take another look.

When I arrived at the school, the school radio was playing "The Wind Rises".

This song is indeed very campus flavor, and it is especially suitable for the conservatory.

Especially the sentence in it: "I once turned my youth into her, and I also popped out the midsummer at my fingertips."

In order to prevent being recognized by others, Fang Xing put on a mask before entering the school gate.

Walk into the teaching building, stand in front of the electronic screen on the first floor, and look up at the class schedule scrolling on the electronic screen.

On this electronic screen, the schedule of each classroom is scrolled.

Fang Xing found the syllabus for the second year of the Orchestra Department on the electronic screen.

Today, the Orchestra Department has an instrumental ensemble class in Room 3 on the 303rd floor.

Only on the third floor, Fang Xing stopped taking the elevator and went up the stairs directly.

Classroom 303 is a large classroom.

Because the instrumental ensemble class is taught together by several majors in the orchestral department, it really needs to be taught in a large classroom.

When Fang Xing walked into classroom 303, it was not time for class.

There are only seven or eight people in the classroom, scattered in twos and threes in the classroom.

Some brought instruments, some didn't.

A few students who didn't bring musical instruments were immersed in self-study. They probably didn't come to class, but just found a random classroom for self-study.

Fang Xing walked into the classroom and sat down in the corner of the last row.

No one paid attention to the whole process, as if someone came into the classroom and had nothing to do with them.

When it was almost time for class, students from the orchestral department entered the classroom one after another, looking for seats to sit down.

Fang Xing is not from the orchestral department, but sitting in the classroom, no one will come to ask.

Donghai Conservatory of Music is the same as other universities, students who are not from the school can also come in to listen.

When there were 5 minutes before class, two girls walked into the classroom with musical instrument boxes on their backs while talking.

One of them was the girl whose violin was broken that day. I heard that her name was Lu Xiang'er from the students in the group.

The other girl has never seen it before, and the instrument on her back is relatively large, it should be a cello.

Sitting in the last row, Fang Xing tilted his head and stared at Lu Xianger who was in the first row. He felt that there was an inexplicable intimacy in her profile, a little bit like Linger's sister in the drama version of Fairy Sword.

……

The second-year students of the orchestral department arrived one after another, almost 80 of them.

And these 80 people are divided into more than a dozen majors.

Some majors even have only one person.

After the students arrived, Fang Xing roughly counted the instruments. There were a lot of instruments, including violins, violas, cellos, double basses, harps, clarinets, oboes, flutes, saxophones and so on.

The number of students majoring in violin is the largest, with 20 people.

The least is a large size, just a single seedling.

There are more than 80 people in the Orchestra Department, which can almost form a symphony orchestra.

After the preparatory bell for class rang, the teacher of the ensemble class walked into the classroom, turned on the computer, and played a video first.

It is the video of "Young China Talk".

The teacher of the ensemble class announced: "This song may be played at various evening parties this year, so everyone should listen carefully and familiarize yourself with the melody when you go back."

"what!"

There was a howl in the classroom.

A student complained: "Why is it his song again? We asked us to play "Nocturne" last time, and this time we will do it again."

With a gloating smile on his face, the teacher stretched out two fingers and said: "This time, it is the meaning of the director of the school. This year's party will definitely have this song. Those who can't play will have no chance to be on stage. Not many, in important It’s only two credits to perform at the gala.”

"Two credits are not much!"

A group of students wailed again.

A student pointed to the person on the projection screen and said, "I remember he is a student in our school, right? We have been tortured by him for a month, when is the head?"

The teacher shook his head and smiled: "So, why is it not your songs that torture others, but other people's songs that torture you?"

"The next time we meet Fang Xing, we'll beat him with a sack." A male classmate joked.

Fang Xing sat in the corner of the last row, touched his neck with his hand, and felt a chill on his back.

The teacher put on a serious tone and said, "Okay, the class is officially over. Today's ensemble class is about the first movement of Liszt's Piano Concerto No. [-]."

After the teacher finished speaking, he looked at the position of the piano and asked, "Where is the piano player? Didn't the class monitor communicate in advance and borrow a piano player?"

Dongyin's piano performance major is a separate department, not the orchestral department.

However, the two departments often hold classes together.

Like today's instrumental ensemble class, the ensemble is Liszt's No. [-] Piano Concerto, so you need to find students majoring in piano performance to come and play the piano.

The monitor raised his hand and said, "The piano major has an event today, so I can't come. I asked two seniors, but none of them are free."

"alright."

The teacher sat down in front of the piano and said, "Open the score, let's start. Those who don't have a score look at the projection screen."

This group of students started to play together sparsely, some were fast, some were slow, and some were out of time.

Due to the absence of a conductor, some students were in a daze when it was time for him to perform in an ensemble.

The teacher frowned and said, "Why is this messier than last time?"

This group of students are only sophomores, and they can play the etudes for individual instruments well. They rarely practice the piano concerto, so when there is no conductor, they don't even know whether they should enter or not.

The teacher stood up, picked up the baton, looked around and asked: "Who can play the piano, let's play the piano for a while, and I will see if I can find someone to help."

This group of sophomores haven't practiced their musical instruments well, let alone the piano.

Even if I know a little bit, I don't want to be ashamed and delay my musical instrument practice.

The teacher asked twice, but no one came up, so I had to go back to the podium and pull out my phone, trying to see if I could find a senior student to help.

Seeing that no one was going up, Fang Xing hesitated for a while, then raised his hand and said, "How about I try?"

All the students in the classroom looked back and saw a boy sitting in the corner of the last row. He was wearing a mask and couldn't see clearly.

If you are a classmate, you can recognize them even if you are wearing a mask.

"Which class is this boy from?"

"I don't know. I didn't bring a musical instrument, isn't it from our department?"

Seeing someone answering, the teacher looked up and asked, "Which class are you in?"

"I'm a vocal major and can play the piano." Fang Xing replied.

Rubbing classes is very common in universities, and teachers will not reject students who rub their classes.

"Then try it, have you ever played Liszt's Piano Concerto No. [-]?" The teacher beckoned Fang Xing up.

"A few times." Fang Xing replied casually.

In fact, Fang Xing is quite familiar with Liszt's Piano Concerto No. [-].

Lang Lang and the WYN Philharmonic Orchestra have collaborated on this piano concerto, and the effect is very good. Fang Xing even listened to it live.

When Fang Xing sat in front of the piano, the teacher came over, pointed to the sheet music glued on the piano, and said, "You try playing this part first."

Fang Xing followed her request, placing his fingers on the black and white keys and dancing, playing the melodious piano sound.

clang clang...

Those present are all students of Dongyin. They may not have practiced musical instruments to the level of being able to enter the classroom, but they still have the ability to appreciate them.

As soon as the so-called expert makes a move, you will know if there is any.

When Fang Xing played to the third bar, the orchestra students present all started talking among themselves.

"It plays a little bit well."

"It's just a little bit good? It's pretty good. Few in the piano department have this level."

"It's really good. It's definitely a piano from elementary school. It doesn't have more than ten or 20 years of skill. It can't reach this level."

"Didn't he just say that he is from the vocal music department? Why is the vocal music department so good at playing the piano?"

(End of this chapter)