Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 840 100. "Echo under the Starry Sky"

"Ouch!"

"hiss!!"

The audience was in an uproar. What happened? !

The audience, who had not yet recovered from the stage flash, heard two "wailings" immediately!
All the school leaders suddenly became panicked, and Liu Zhen quickly reminded in a low voice: "Stage effect!"

Before Liu Zhen finished speaking, everyone saw a focused light shining on the stage.

The audience was in an uproar again, a little less nervous and a little more surprised.

"It's a star!"

The direct light falling from the sky drew a circle of light on the dark stage. In the center of the circle, a yellow five-pointed star stared awkwardly at its two corners, as if trying to get up from the lawn.

With the cheerful piano melody, the picture is full of rhythm and very cute.

"Hahaha--"

"Crack! Crack!"

Suddenly there were two more flashes on the stage. Little Xingxing, who had not yet struggled, turned his head and looked at the "starry sky" with an "unconvinced" expression.

"Hahaha--"

Qiao Zhizhi has become a star!

The audience in the front row can see clearly!

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

As if in response to the little star's dissatisfaction, the night sky flickered again.

"Humph!"

Little Star snorted.

"Hahaha--"

"Pah! Pah—"

"Hahaha--"

"Pah! Pah -"

Laughter and applause alternately merged into one, and for a moment it was difficult to tell whether the audience was applauding or the stage was applauding, or whether the audience was laughing or the stage was laughing.

The applause and laughter continued. Only the little star under the beam of light on the flickering stage had not given up. It crawled hard in the light music.

Gradually the applause weakened, and so did the laughter.

Everyone's attention returned to the little star. It looked like it really couldn't get up. Its expressions and movements didn't look like those in an act!
Come on!
Get up quickly!

There are already children in the lower grades secretly clenching their little fists for the little stars.

Compared with the atmosphere at the scene, the control room was tense.

Li An stared at the stage intently, his palms already sweating.

According to the rhythm of walking on the stage, Qiao Zhizhi should have gotten up by now.

"What should I do?" Zhou Song also frowned. Just now, the two of them clearly heard the sound on the stage through their headphones.

It was the sound of a solid knock on the floor.

"This kid." After a moment, Li An sighed, "Just follow her rhythm."

Zhou Song nodded. At this moment, neither of them bothered to blame Qiao Zhizhi for being "willful", but the rhythm of the rehearsal was already messed up.

"Brother Zhou, I'll leave this to you." After speaking, Li An turned around and quickly rushed out of the control room.

No one expected that there would be an accident at the beginning of the stage.

The performance may be repeated, but the music has already begun.

Music accompanies the stage, just like Ang Lee plays accompaniment for Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan finishes the third bar and moves on to the fourth bar. Naturally, Ang Lee follows suit and moves on to the fourth bar.

The current situation is that Qiao Zhizhi has finished the third measure, but has not entered the fourth measure, and is still repeating in the third measure!

If Ang Lee was playing the piano at the moment, Ang Lee would certainly be able to handle it calmly, but the problem is that the person playing the piano at the moment is just a child with little performance experience.

What's even more terrible is that the stage accompaniment is not only the piano, but also three percussion parts and more than thirty children!
If this messed up, Li An didn't dare to think about it anymore. Everyone in the audience was here today whether they should be here or not.

Li An ran to the side entrance of the backstage, and Liang Yudan and others also looked anxious.

"What should I do, boss?"

What to do, just bite the bullet and come on, "I would have given some children earphones if I had known!"

At this moment, he couldn't afford to waste a single note, so Li An picked up a long lawn board from the debris pile and rushed into the curtain.

"Ange!"

The next second, everyone saw Li An lying on the ground and crawling towards the dark door like a caterpillar.

While the surroundings of the stage were still dark, Li Ande quickly used the stage scenery to crawl to Han Yiming. His idea was that as long as the piano was not messed up, it would be easy to fix it later.

"Snapped!"

"Come on!"

As for the percussion being too far away, he could only pray.

"Clap!"

Getting closer and closer to Han Yiming, Li An could already feel the heat waves blowing from the audience through the gaps in the baffle.

If the lights were even slightly brighter at this time, he would have been exposed on the stage.

Han Yiming, who was playing the theme at the moment, had his back soaked through. The theme had been repeated twice, and Qiao Zhizhi hadn't gotten up yet. What should he do? ! !
"Snap, snap, snap! Snap!"

"Clap! Clap!"

"Repeat!" The continuous flashes of light on the stage made Ang Lee afraid to move forward.

Suddenly, amid the intensive applause of the percussion music at the end of the theme, Han Yiming felt as if he had swallowed a Dinghai needle.

After the rain of applause ended, he immediately started from the beginning with his hands down.

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu behind the big tree felt as if he had eaten a thousand Dinghaishen needles!

Immediately after restarting the piano, he quickly made gestures requiring repetition with both hands, and at the same time opened his mouth wide and let out a silent roar, as if he hoped that everyone in the three percussion parts would understand what he meant!
The first batch of people to react were a few seventh-grade students who rehearsed with Wang Xiaohu every noon.

The first person to react was the percussion leader of the sound department.

"Snapped!"

One blow and one flash.

"Clap!"

The second person to react was a member of the two-part team.

Gradually, as the music resumed, the messy applause became orderly again.

Wang Xiaohu did not dare to relax for a moment and continued to adjust the three percussion parts.

Just now, he was extremely nervous. While Qiao Zhizhi had an accident, Han Yiming kept the piano at the original speed and had to conduct three percussion parts.

If Han Yiming continues to play, he has already prepared for the worst, completely separating the percussion part from the piano, and his rhythm must follow Qiao Zhizhi.

Stand up, Zhizhi! Wang Xiaohu shouted in his heart!

He didn't blame Qiao Zhizhi at all, because he was the only one who knew what happened behind the barrier.

"Snapped!"

"Bah-baah!"

At this time, only the piano melody and high-fives were left in the scene, and there was no laughter at all.

Just when the teachers in the audience were doubtful again, they saw the little star under the beam of light turning vigorously.

In the control room, Zhou Song immediately made the light beam move slightly following the little star.

"Hahaha--"

As if the crisis was over, the laughter at the scene suddenly started again and spread to the control room. Zhou Song also chuckled and wiped the sweat on his head.

Under everyone's attention, Little Star supported herself under the tree with one corner, and then slowly stood up with the two corners below.

Without saying a word, it stood up and rubbed its other horn back and forth on the top of its head.

It's like it really hurts.

This is an inspirational story, so the audience laughed at the tree it was supporting.

The lights reappeared, but even the most inattentive viewer could notice that the sign that read "One Hundred and Twenty Years Old" that was previously hung on the tree was missing.

Audiences who were more attentive found that the tree at this moment was much smaller than before, and there were more flowers and plants under the tree.

"The tree from my childhood!"

I don't know which child in the audience shouted loudly, and then someone responded: "One hundred and twenty years ago!"

Then there was another correction: "It's impossible, at most one hundred and eleven years ago!"

The young audience members who had already entered the show were arguing about Xiao Shu's age, while the adults finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing Qiao Zhizhi finally stand up, Principal Sun of the junior high school complained with lingering fear: "Old Liu, you should have told me earlier."

Before Liu Zhen could answer, the big leader answered first: "Look."

"It's a zebra!!"

"Look at the zebra playing the piano!!"

At some point, another light hit the left side of the stage. In front of a black piano, a big zebra sat and played under the twinkling night sky.

"Wow!"

The little star seemed to have forgotten the pain, and jumped towards the piano step by step with a little curiosity. The two horns below it seemed to be equipped with springs.

"This is how the stars walk!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The light belonging to the little star has been following it. When it jumps to the piano, the two beams of light merge together, revealing more of the stage area to the audience.

There are more trees and more flowers and plants for everyone to see.

Little Xingxing jumped to the piano. The zebra suddenly raised its head and roared, which scared Little Xingxing and jumped back.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

"Snapped!"

"Bah bang bang!!"

"Hahaha!!"

I saw the little star with its horns crossed on its chubby waist, showing an angry expression.

Then he made a face at the big zebra and said, "Slightly!!"

"Hahaha!"

"Pah! Pah-pah!"

Laughter and applause merged into one again, and the lights on the stage became more intense.

For a moment, it was like the little stars in the sky were watching every move under the stars.

As the theme comes to an end, a third beam of light shines on the stage.

"Hiss!"

"Mole!"

"It's a mole!"

"clarinet!"

A little mole holding a clarinet sneakily poked its head out of the grass, peeking around.

"Hahaha!"

"so cute!"

After taking the piano, Mole rolled out of the grass, picked up the clarinet and started playing.

Wang Xiaohu made a lowering gesture with his left hand.

The sound of the wood grain board is warm and healing, and the night sky becomes quiet for a moment.

Little Star seemed to have discovered something more interesting, and jumped towards the little Mole.

"Pa-pa-"

Compared to the fierce zebra, the little mole took the initiative to rub his head against the little star's horn when he saw it.

Little Star also gently touched the little Mole's head with his horn, and for a moment the little Mole seemed to be greatly encouraged.

He directly presented a rather dazzling performance, and it was so hard to perform.

When a quarter note becomes two eighth notes, when two eighth notes become four sixteenth notes.

The melody of Little Star is still Little Star, and the applause drives the music forward. Gradually, the audience in the audience realized that Little Star can still be like this.

What a nice view.

"Quack quack!"

"frog!"

"Here comes the frog!"

"The saxophone frog!"

The music comes to the second variation, and the feeling under the starry sky changes again.

The little star waved reluctantly to the little mole and jumped towards the little frog.

"Papa-" "Wow!"

"Amazing!"

As soon as the little star jumped halfway to the little frog, the little frog showed off a unique skill.

The little frog was sitting and playing. It pressed the saxophone keys with one paw and patted the lotus leaf beside it with the other paw.

After receiving the friendly invitation from the little frog, Little Star happily sat next to the little frog.

Like a pair of good friends, the two of them sat in the pond under the night sky and swayed and swayed to the music.

"Ugh——"

Just listen to the little frog blowing a loud and long note, and the sound of the piano jumping up and down is like playing on a seesaw.

finger pedaling.

Fang Yongbo once again praised the music arranger and the children after hearing this.

The essence of this variation in piano playing is the finger sustain of the left hand. The arranger lets the saxophone do the root note of the sustain and lets the piano complete the other broken chords.

From a melody point of view, this is rigorous, and from a sound point of view, this is full.

The most commendable thing is that the children did it in the storytelling performance.

As the second theme fell, the little frog pushed his saxophone towards the little star, who smiled and waved his hand, as if to say I don't know how.

Standing up with difficulty, Little Star waved to the little frog, turned around and skipped towards the darkness again.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano slowed down.

The fourth flash of light came on.

"lion!!!"

"small!"

"The lion holds the trumpet."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

There is no sign of majesty, but the lion is holding the trumpet and twisting and turning, and the sound it plays is also twisting and turning.

Although it's a bit twisted, it sounds really good.

Xiaoqi’s current favorite is the section played by the lion. It’s in three beats and has a bit of a triplet dance feel. It’s so fun!
The lion's performance is so eye-catching, it's like he has specially practiced twisting and blowing at the same time.

Of course, only Mr. Ashin at the backstage entrance can fully understand the "sadness" in this. All the lion's movements at this moment were all imagined by him using his toes to dig out a villa!

"Hahahaha!"

The lion's limelight once overshadowed the little star, but the little star stood under the distant beam and never came closer.

"Crack! Crack!!"

Just like every spectator in the audience, it seemed to have become an audience at this moment.

As the sound of the trumpet gradually fell, the light beam belonging to the lion gradually dimmed. The little star jumped forward as if reluctant to give up, and then sighed and waved to the lion.

Once again, there were only little stars left on the stage. She looked here and there, as if looking for something.

At this moment, a high and bright voice passed over the stage.

The music changed again, and the next second the audience heard the sound of the flute, the fifth beam of light shone on the treetop props.

"so beautiful!"

A bird with beautiful feathers is playing the flute. The little star played by the bird seems to be the reverse of the little star played by the lion.

The little bird "flew" to the little star while blowing, but the beam of light did not stop next to the little star when it followed.

The bird flew past the little star, and the little star turned and jumped towards the bird.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"Snapped!"

"Hahaha--"

Under the starry sky, one chases and the other runs, having a great time in the beautiful music.

Finally tired of playing, the little star could no longer jump, and the bird flew back.

With fluttering wings, the little bird held the flute in its beak and was about to send it to Little Star's arms, but Little Star waved her hand to refuse again.

When the music changed again, as if knowing that the bird was about to disappear, Little Star stepped forward and hugged the bird with its two horns.

Then he reluctantly turned around and plunged into the darkness again.

As the light beam belonging to the bird slowly disappeared, there was only a solitary light beam left on the stage, and the back of the little star looked extremely lonely.

Wang Xiaohu, who was behind the big tree, suddenly made a mute gesture, and for a moment the stage was quiet as if nothing had happened.

Gradually the sound of the piano became smaller and smaller.

Until the sound of the piano disappeared, and there was no more sound from the audience.

"despair."

"despair."

The little star jumped and jumped, looking and looking, looking and looking, from the mud pile to the pond, from the pond to under the tree, from under the tree to the grass where the lion danced.

Finally, Little Star came to the piano. The stool in front of the piano was empty, and the zebra was gone.

No one knows what the little star is looking for, but every child in the audience is eager for it to find a new partner!

At this moment, an extremely dazzling light that had never appeared before hit the stage!
"violin!"

"It's the violin!"

The audience has never been more excited than at this moment.

Xiaoche secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

Then it became extremely quiet for a moment. Every child's eyes widened, just watching the little star's movements, not even daring to breathe loudly.

In the middle of the strong beam of light, a shining brown violin lay quietly.

The light followed the little star to the beam of the violin. The little star first showed an unexpected expression, and then a surprise, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

little stars,
Then she bent down and picked up the violin.

Holding a harp in one corner and a bow in the other, she looked at the left corner and then the right corner. The joy on her face seemed to shine brighter than the light shining on her.

"Buzz!"

She set up the violin and played it gently.

"Buzz!"

She gave it another gentle tug.

Little Xingxing smiled when she heard this.

"Buzz!"

It spun around and rang again.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz buzz buzz!"

It pulled together wildly, like it had its favorite toy.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

"little stars!"

The theme melody of Little Star appears again under the night sky.

The delicate and clear tone is like a little star murmuring a confession. The little star pulls the little star. Everyone in the audience is intoxicated by this beautiful scene.

But for some reason, the sound of the piano became slower and slower. Looking at the little star again, the bright little face gradually dimmed.

Just then, the sound of the piano appeared!

Little Star suddenly looked towards the sound, a beam of light hit the piano, and the zebra reappeared in front of the piano!
Then another beam of light appeared, and the mole holding the clarinet appeared!
One after another, lights, frogs, lions, birds, and little friends in the forest reappeared one after another! ! ! !

For a moment, all the animals started playing their instruments, and while they were playing, they circled around the little star, as if inviting the little star to join them in their performance!

Little Star immediately held the bow and played the piano again!
The joyful music is about to begin, and a music carnival under the stars begins!
The zebra played the accompaniment, the mole and the frog sat side by side and shook the instruments in their hands, the bird flew around, the lion wiggled its butt again, and the little star's golden bow flew!

The passionate music seemed to break through the stage and go straight to the stars.

"Snapped!"

At this moment, the two tree branches on Wang Xiaohu's chest suddenly swung down!

"Snapped!"

"Clap clap clap!"

"Snapped!"

"Clap!"

The stars in the sky are also accompanying the little friends in the big forest. They are fast and slow, sometimes like strong wind and rain, sometimes like thunder in the clear sky.

Wang Xiaohu's hands changed steadily with the music. After two bars, he made continuous gestures of "1", "2", "3" and "4", and then raised his hands upward.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa!!"

When music and applause were perfectly integrated in the most exciting scene, the stars seemed to be completely awakened and joined this grand carnival.

The children in the audience no longer knew how to describe the exciting music and pictures in front of them!
But the happiness seems to be only for a moment.

After passing the most difficult stage listening to the music behind him, Wang Xiaohu finally dared to breathe a sigh of relief.

He pressed his hands down.

"Pop."

Then the stars seemed to be tired of playing, and closed their eyes one by one.

Unconsciously, the night sky became quiet.

Only the music was still playing.

After a chorus of music, the mole's part finished playing, and the mole stopped.

After the little frog's part was played, the little frog stopped.

After the lion's part was played, the lion stopped.

The bird's part was played and the bird stopped.

After the zebra's part was played, the zebra stood up and came closer.

All the little animals put down their instruments and listened quietly to the little star playing the last note.

"Om-"

It still ended with a delicate vibrato. As Little Star put down her bow, the whole place fell into silence again.

Little Xingxing looked at her friends in the big forest, and then looked up at the sky.

As if she felt something, Little Xingxing stepped forward and hugged each of her friends.

Jumping in front of the zebra, Little Star seemed a little scared. At this time, the zebra stepped forward and patted the horns on Little Star's head with its hoofs as if encouraging.

At this moment, the light beam belonging to the little star suddenly dimmed, and the little animals hurriedly stepped forward.

Little Xingxing smiled and shook his head, then put the piano in his hand on the ground. The little animal immediately picked up the piano and pushed it towards Little Xingxing.

Little Xingxing hesitated for a moment, and finally took the piano.

As the halo of light under its horn became fainter, the little animals raised their "hands" and waved to it gently, as if saying their final goodbyes.

The little star also waved her horns vigorously, but there was not much time left for it, and her body gradually disappeared into the dark night.

Then one small animal after another disappeared into the night.

The stage fell into silence for the last time, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone in the entire concert hall is looking forward to the animals and little stars appearing again under the starry night sky.

But a minute passed, and the miracle didn't happen.

suddenly.

"No grouse at all!"

I don't know which cute kid suddenly shouted.

"Cuckoo!!"

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse crow sounded from the dark stage.

"what?"

In the midst of even more adorable surprises, the pitch-black stage slowly lit up.

It’s still that curtain, it’s still the big tree with the 120-year-old sign in front of the door of the girls’ dormitory.

There is no big forest and no small animals. It is like a strange dream. Now it is dawn.

Five seconds of silence.

“Wow————————————————”

In just one second, the audience's thunderous applause swallowed up the entire scholar!

On the calm stage, behind the strawboard behind the piano, Teacher An, who had just finished singing, was looking up at the ceiling above the stage.

Listening to the roaring applause from the audience, he had already burst into tears.