Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 843 103. Contrast Senior Sister, Online Teaching

"Sister?"

While having dinner, Ye Xinyi noticed that Chen Xuan always smiled inexplicably. The two of them had obviously been discussing the song.

"Huh?" Chen Xuan asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you have anything happy to share?" Ye Xinyi showed a sly expression.

Chen Xuan smiled: "Eat quickly, we will have class later."

After a pause, "Wait a minute."

"Hey! Okay!" Ye Xinyi continued to return to the previous topic, "Sister, what are you going to choose for the next song?"

Chen Xuan: "Hummingbird."

Ye Xinyimeng: "Senior sister, are you kidding me?"

Chen Xuan: "Yeah."

Ye Xinyi gave a thumbs up. In terms of courage, she must be a senior sister.

After the meal, the two of them went to Debst to take classes. Chen Xuan took the class first, while Ye Xinyi listened.

The content of Chen Xuan’s class today was Iber’s minor concerto, and Chen Xuan showed a pleased expression after playing De Bost.

It seems that after the exchange the day before yesterday, Chen Xuan's condition has been adjusted back.

It had been about a week, and he didn't know what happened to Chen Xuan suddenly. His whole state became unstable, which was especially reflected in the performance of the slow movement.

It seemed that Chen Xuan no longer knew how to handle the slow movement, so he had a profound conversation with Chen Xuan the day before yesterday.

It's okay now, it's all over.

"Super!"
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Early the next morning, Li An woke up and immediately had a headache.

No, can you drink beer like this?
How much did you drink last night?

"get up."

After getting out of bed, Li An didn't forget to tug on Bai Wan. He went directly to the bathroom and turned on the shower.

After a hot shower, he felt better.

I came out and sent a message to Qin Yong: How much did we drink yesterday?

When Li An went downstairs and came up after breakfast, he still hadn't received a reply from Qin Yong. It shouldn't be, it was almost half past eight and Qin Yong hadn't gotten up yet?

this.
Forget it.

"Good morning, teacher."

After a while, Ji Yang appeared outside the living room door eating pancakes and fruit.

"Morning." Li An yawned and gave Xiao Ji a glass of water, "Eat first."

"Teacher, did you drink a lot last night?" Xiao Ji walked into the living room and smelled the smell of alcohol in the air.

Li An sniffed out of thin air and said, "I don't even know how much I drank yesterday," as he said all the windows in the room were opened.

"What a good thing?" Xiao Ji said openly and openly, "Please let me be happy with you."

"That's a lot of good things." Li An couldn't help laughing, "I'm going to Guangzhou at the end of the year."

Xiao Ji: "Huh? Traveling?"

Ang Lee: "Performance."

What Xiao Ji understood was that the teacher had many performances at the end of the year, and Guangshi should be one of the stops, "and Yanjing."

Li An said regretfully: "I can't go to Yanjing. Time has collided. Ji Yang, if you can spare time at the end of the year, come with me to Guangzhou City. You should go and see this show."

"No problem, teacher!" Xiao Ji didn't plan to miss it even if the teacher didn't ask, let alone if the teacher appointed him, "Just tell me what day it is."

Ang Lee: "No. 13."

"OK - that's not right!" Xiao Ji suddenly reacted, "Aren't you going to perform at the Chengdu Concert Hall on the 13th?"

Ang Lee said with some pretentiousness: "Rong Ai is no longer acting, I am going to cooperate with Guangjiao."

Xiao Ji suddenly felt that the pancakes were no longer tasty: "Huh?! Is it also Brahms's birthday concert!"

Li An raised the corner of his mouth: "Otherwise."

"Ahhh!" Bawan was so frightened that he ran away quickly.

"It's a long story. I'll tell you slowly later. Eat quickly and warm up after eating."

Li An didn't want to be arrogant, but he really felt that he was so awesome, so he thanked Comrade Lao Fang in real name.

Xiao Ji didn't dare to delay any longer. He finished half of the pancake and fruit in a few mouthfuls, drank a sip of water, put down the cup and headed to the study.

"Hey, hey, wash your hands, senior sister."

"Uh, hahaha!"

Sister Ji Yang, who was also facing the midterm exam, was not in that good of a state recently. Li An had an idea after listening to more than a dozen verses, but he did not interrupt Ji Yang.

When Ji Yang finished playing all the pieces, he asked Ji Yang to give himself a score. "A perfect score is ten. You are the teacher in the audience. How would you rate yourself?"

"Five points." Xiao Ji sighed softly.

Ang Lee: "Five points is not enough, but seven points is a bit much. Listen to Haydn."

After listening to Haydn once, Li An was basically sure that there was something wrong with Ji Yang's practice state this week.

This time Haydn was not at the opponent's normal level at all, "Bring out the score."

Xiao Ji took out the score.

"How to play it?" Li An pointed at a place and asked, "Repeat it again."

Xiao Ji: "Low touch button, big arm push."

Li An: "Yes, come again."

Xiao Ji played it again, this time it was better.

Ang Lee pondered for a moment, "Go home today and take a good look at the score. There is nothing much to say about this piece. Come on, take out Moskovsky."

According to the plan, Xiao Ji’s first piece in the second half of the semester was to practice a technical etude.

Demonstration and explanation at the same time, the class passed quickly.

In the process of learning new songs, Xiao Ji's overall performance was good.

After class, Li An cleaned up, and the teacher and student left home together.

"Teacher, won't they have classes today?"

"They also have midterm exams next week. If we stop for another week, I have to attend a wedding tomorrow and I have to teach the art candidates today."

"oh oh."

"How are you doing? You must have been practicing a lot lately."

Xiao Ji was silent for a moment, "Teacher, I kind of regret it."

When Li An heard this, he seemed to understand something, "The band."

Xiao Ji nodded: "Well, arranging the band took a lot more energy than I imagined."

Ang Lee: “Don’t want to participate?”

Xiao Ji: "A little bit."

Ang Lee: "Can the band leave you?"

Xiao Ji: "I don't know. I can't find a suitable person to replace me at the moment. If I quit rashly, I would be sorry for everyone's efforts during this period."

Ang Lee: "So this is a case of internal conflict."

Xiao Ji: "Yeah."

Li Anle: "Internal friction is good. Internal friction shows that you are looking for an exit and will make progress soon."

Xiao Ji didn't want to laugh: "Teacher!"

Li An: "I'm not kidding you, wait a minute, are you going home now?"

Xiao Ji: "Don't be in a hurry to go home. Teacher, can I accompany you to the Art Examination Department? I haven't chatted with you for a long time. I promise not to disturb your class."

Li An: "Just don't be in a hurry."

The teacher and student went to the subway station.

"Hey, let me ask you, are your rehearsal efficiency inefficient?"

"Yeah! I feel like the lead singer's senior sister and I are the only ones who care about each other. Everyone else seems to be here to have fun. At first, everyone would go to practice. The issues discussed in the group were also about rehearsing the songs. Later, the group turned into chatting. Damn it, every time we agreed to rehearse, someone would be late. After a while, everyone would start laughing and joking. It was very annoying. "

"It means you feel that most people don't take it seriously, and you feel that you are doing something meaningless, and it also takes up your energy and time to do other things."

"Correct!"

"Then why don't you get out of the way quickly? They don't take it seriously themselves. Why should you? If you leave, they can still gather in the same place? If they can find you, they can find the next keyboard player."

"But the lead singer sister is really nice to me. She also talked to me a lot. I feel like she cares about this band very much. From my own perspective, I also want to make this band a success."

Li An smiled: "There are some things that just can't be done by just thinking about them. Do you remember the last time you were eager to do something well?" Xiao Ji thought about it for a moment: "Art exam."

Ang Lee: "Let's go."

The teacher and student came to the Art Examination Department. This was not the first time that Xiao Ji came to the Art Examination Department.

But this time, he could clearly feel that the atmosphere here was different. Listening to the sounds of various musical instruments intertwined, she felt an inexplicable sense of tension.

At the gate of 802, the people waiting to escape the tribulation were no longer laughing and joking like before. Everyone was holding a sheet of music in their hands.

The first person to spot Li An was Yang Shuangyu, "The teacher is here."

Gao Ruijin followed closely and said, "Senior Sister is here too."

"Hello, teacher, hello, senior sister." All the art candidates quickly put down their music scores and said hello.

"Yang Shuangyu, come first." Walking into the piano room, Li An directly called the names of the people without talking to anyone.

Yang Shuangyu played the sixth etude by Moskovsky.

Just as the flying notes were halfway through, Ang Lee interrupted: "That's not right."

Ang Lee rarely directly denies it with comments such as "wrong". Zhongyi Kao only felt his scalp numb.

Isn’t it right to play like this? To everyone's ears, Yang Shuangyu's performance was simply everyone's fantasy.

But Ji Yang, who had experienced this period, knew very well what the teacher was saying, and it was indeed wrong, even though Yang Shuangyu played smoothly.

Yang Shuangyu stopped immediately, anxiety seemed to flow out of his eyes, "Teacher."

The room suddenly fell into low pressure.

Ang Lee: "Relax."

As Li An demonstrated his left hand, a soft melody sounded, and everyone in the room suddenly wondered if this was the piece Yang Shuangyu had just played.

At the end of the demonstration, Li An asked Yang Shuangyu: "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Yang Shuangyu still didn't understand, "Teacher, I practice separately every day, and I don't dare to close my hands anymore."

"Hahaha," Li An looked at Ji Yang with a smile, and everyone followed his gaze and noticed that the senior sister was also smiling, "Ji Yang, are you familiar?"

"Ahem," Xiao Ji quickly put away his smile, "Teacher, please tell him quickly."

ah? Everyone was confused, Yang Shuangyu was about to cry, he really didn't know where he went wrong.

Li An: "Let me say a few words first. I am very satisfied with the results of this monthly exam. Although I did not come to listen to the test, I have watched the videos and they are all great. Hey Zhao Weida, is it because I am not here this time that you are not nervous? , so it plays well.”

Zhao Weida: "Well, there is a slight possibility."

No one dared to laugh.

"So I invited your senior sister here today," Li An continued in a casual tone, "to give you some benefits."

After a pause, "If you have any questions about the art exam today, or if you are too embarrassed to ask me, just ask your senior sister."

Xiao Ji hurriedly answered: "If you have any questions, you're welcome. Your problems are my problems! I'll add you on WeChat later."

Everyone: "!!!"

Li Anle: "Look at your senior sister, I'll be nice to you."

Everyone: "Okay!"

Luo Xiaoran: "Senior sister is the best in the world!!"

The feeling in the classroom was no longer depressing and filled with joy.

"Okay." Back to business, Li An returned to class, "Ji Yang, tell me what's the problem with Yang Shuangyu."

Xiao Ji: "Junior Brother Yang's left and right hands played too intensively, and he lost his breath."

Yang Shuangyu suddenly seemed to realize something, Li An said: "How to solve it?"

Xiao Ji: "Breaking up practice is not the point. The point is to find each sentence again. Blindly pursuing speed will put the cart before the horse. The beginning should be relaxed, but due to the blind pursuit of exceeding the original speed, the opening becomes a confrontation between the left and right hands. The music just isn’t right from here.”

Yang Shuangyu suddenly realized: "Thank you, senior sister!"

Xiao Ji smiled: "You're welcome, you're welcome. I don't have a teacher who can explain it clearly. As long as you understand, it's all what the teacher said."

Li An: "Quickness is the path, not the destination. Find a piano room to sort it out, Gao Shen."

"Thank you, teacher! Thank you, senior sister!" Yang Shuangyu ran away holding the score.

The advanced revolutionary etude is more sophisticated than the previous lesson, but problems still arise in the connections between some notes.

Li An believes that Ji Yang can teach Gao Shen a lot of experience.

As Li An expected, Senior Sister Xiao Ji talked more about profound issues.

It can be said that Senior Sister Xiao Ji has gone through all the pitfalls that Gao Shen has gone through when practicing this piece.

"Thank you, senior sister, for your advice. I tried to practice with the feeling of small points according to what the teacher said, but I really can't change it."

He is very sophisticated, he doesn't talk much, but he always says something that makes the scene embarrassing.

Min Zhen hurriedly tried to smooth things over: "Sister, let me interrupt, Gao Shen doesn't mean this."

Xiao Ji smiled and waved her hand to indicate that there was no problem. She didn't think there was anything wrong with what Gao Shen said, because she had also said what Gao Shen said to her teacher at the time, so she could especially understand Gao Shen.

The teacher's answer to her at that time was, "Then change the song."

All the art candidates were shocked and speechless. There are more than forty days until the art exam. Let’s change the song now!

For a while, no one dared to breathe loudly. Gao Shen wanted to speak several times, but in the end he didn't say anything. He blushed and sat in front of the piano like a stupid goose.

"If you don't want to change, just find a way to change it. You still have more than forty days. I was told by the teacher that I had less than a month left to change the song. I couldn't play some joints well. I felt that my fingers The function must take a long time to be effective, but the teacher didn't answer my question, he asked me if I should change it? "

"Huh? Do you want to change?" Xiao Ji looked directly at Gao Shen again.

After a moment, Gao Shen said: "Senior sister, I don't want to change."

Xiao Ji: "Okay, then I will give you what the teacher said next. You have to remember it."

"You can't change this piece of music with your fingers, and you still can't change the next piece. Believe it or not, don't leave the problem until you think you can solve it, because you don't even know what your current problem is. where."

Gao Shen was dumbfounded, and so were all the art candidates.

"Why do you think your problem is with the function of your fingers? Your teacher and I are still solving this problem today."

After a pause, he said, "You just think too much and practice too little. Have you practiced this section five hundred times? Playing sad with me here, go and practice the piano quickly."

"Wait a minute!" Li An interrupted, "The last thing I said was, hurry up and practice piano. Did I use the word "get out"?"

"!!!"

Senior Sister Xiao Ji seemed to have suffered a huge grievance, "Teacher, how can you forget! At that time, you thought my pineapple was too big! Then you told me to go away and practice piano! I swear!"

The public arts candidates were instantly struck by the endearing contrast between the senior sister's before and after, and they looked at the teacher with a hint of "resentment" in their eyes. Damn it!

Li An touched his nose and looked at Gao Shen sideways: "Do you believe senior sister or me?"

Gao Shen swallowed, then moved his mouth in a low voice for a moment, "Senior sister."

The crowd burst into laughter.

Li An clicked his tongue: "Then hurry up."

Gao Shen hurriedly picked up the score and said, "Thank you, teacher."

He turned around and bowed, "Thank you, senior sister!"

After that, he quickly disappeared.

Ang Lee: "In fact, each of you has more or less profound problems, so wait a minute."

Picking up the phone, Li An made a call.

Five seconds later, "Hey, what time is it? Why are you still practicing?"

The car on the other end of the phone looked around blankly. No one was home.
"Copy that!" Not daring to practice any more, Xiaoche put down his phone and went to do his homework.

Because he is preparing for the midterm exam, Xiaoche only has one and a half hours of practice time every day this weekend.

And because she didn't practice yesterday, she can make up for the hour and a half she had yesterday, which means she can practice for three hours today.

She started at 7:30 in the morning and it was now just 10:40. She just wanted to practice for half an hour more until 11:00! !

But teacher
The teacher is indeed the person who knows me best!

802.

Everyone was confused again, wondering if they had just hallucinated something.

'What time is it, why are you still practicing? '

It's scary to hear these words coming from a piano teacher.
Xiao Ji seemed to recognize it: "Teacher, Linlin."

Li An nodded and put down the phone.

Everyone suddenly realized, Junior Sister Che Lin, it’s okay.

"Ji Yang, please order someone. Whoever you choose."

Senior Sister’s class continues.