Cāi Cāi

Act III "Rachmaninoff" 1

As soon as the blushed Xiang Guai hid his mobile phone, the teacher responsible for instructing Morning Gong stepped on the bell of the class and entered the dance hall.

She looked around for a week, and yelled at Gua, squatting in the corner.

"Xiang Guai," the teacher said to him with a pleasant face, "you come out, and girls."

The classroom is large, but there are not many students in the class. They have only 29 students in a song and dance major, 15 men and 14 women.

Xiang Gui got up in fog and walked to the left of the classroom. Qi Yi waved his hand at him, moved to the side, and made a place for him.

Qi Qi looked at him suspiciously and asked: "Xian Guai, who were you chatting with just now, why is your face so red?"

To Gu Gu, he said, "Is it red? The classroom is too hot."

He didn't know why he was lying. He selfishly wanted to secretly hide everything about Wang Qingyun. Even his best friend couldn't bear to tell.

The **** Wang Qingyun called him "my little swan"-five words that were too gentle, but enough to make him blush and beat for a whole day.

He stood in the ranks of the girls, and his mind had no idea where to fly.

The teacher shouted a slogan, and he followed everybody to do an action.

Early homework is actually a warm-up class, static and dynamic stretching, moving all muscles and joints, and then learning the dance movements later.

Xiang Guai's body is really soft. Ballet requires "stretching upright, light and stable and beautiful". Lightness and stability can be achieved through the practice of the day after tomorrow, but stretched and upright, all rely on talent. Especially the word "open" means that the hip joint should be fully opened and the full abduction of the knees, ankles, and toes should be driven.

All teachers who have taught Xiangchai said that he is a natural dancer: after the development of secondary sexual characteristics, many boys will have great changes in the pelvis under the action of hormones, resulting in limited hip movements. The crosscutting that was once easy can be difficult.

However, Xiangchao passed the "big hurdle" peacefully. After the second development, he still maintained a very good physical fitness. His shoulders were straight and his waist was soft. I just rely on this. I do n’t know Just drop as much as your peers.

In the early homework, after finishing the basic handle stretching, the teacher asked everyone to split in groups.

Until then, Xiang Gui did not understand why the teacher classified him into the girls group ...

... because the boys in their class are too stiff! !!

Of the 14 boys, half of them actually split the pelvis incorrectly, and the horizontal split could not be expanded to 150 degrees.

He can split it with a slap, and then slap the upper body with a slap to the ground and guess: "..."

Qi Yan and him are in the same group. Although she is a girl, her flexibility is not yet strong, and she is barely reluctant, but if she wants to put her upper body on the ground, it is completely impossible.

Ask Guess if she needs help.

Qi Yan blushed and said no need.

But Xiang Guai got up and knelt behind her. He rubbed his hands first, and then put his warm palms on her back.

Qi Yan's back tightened instantly.

"You relax." Said to the unknown, "Why are you so nervous?"

Boys like him who dance since childhood, don't have so many men and women's concept of fortification. When practicing dance, girls are required to wear open-backed practice clothes, while boys are required to wear tight pants, and all the changes in body lines are clearly visible. When dancing with a dance partner, the body will naturally stick together, and I can't afford to be shy at all, I just want to finish the dance seriously.

"I ..." Qi Yan's earlobe was red, and she muttered, "... this is the first time a guy has helped me gluten."

"It's normal for the dancers to help each other cramp." Xiang Guai said, "I will cramp for her before I go on stage with my previous partner."

Qi Yan thought of the proud little princesses of the ballet department, and asked, "Your partner must be beautiful."

"You are also pretty." Xiang Guai said from the heart. He gradually exerted his strength and pressed Qi Yi's upper body down to the floor a little bit: "You have big eyes, and you have a little dimple when you laugh. The singing and playing violin are very good ..."

Qi Yan blushed, and just wanted to say that she would be just like that.

Whatever thought of Xiang Guai and the second half did not finish: "The only drawback is that the muscles are too hard and the person is too fat." While talking, he pushed hard with his hands, and Qi Qi was like a crushed Like a frog, the upper body snapped on the ground.

"... Oh!" Qi Yan cried out with a sore throat, tears bursting out of her eyes, and the blue tendons on both sides of the temple replaced her young girl's heart that was just moving.

Xiang Guai didn't know Qi Qi's ups and downs, and praised her: "Wow, soprano soprano!"

Qi Yan lay on the ground and shed tears, and thought about it as she drew in the air, hurting: Xiang Guai, today's Lajin's revenge, I don't wear it with you!

After the lacing was over, Qi Yan got up from the ground and limped back to gather. Help her guess, she was hummingly rejected.

Two hours of morning work. The first hour is static stretching, and the second hour is dynamic activities such as jumping and kicking.

The four corners of the classroom are equipped with audio. The teacher chose a piano with a clear rhythm and instructed everyone to exercise according to the beat.

It was a piece of music never guessed by Xiang Gui. The piano keys were like storms and brought out extraordinary brilliance. The piano and other orchestral instruments cooperated with excitement and glory, beating on the heart.

Xiang Gu was fascinated by this piano song. He remembered his stumbling hands that couldn't play the scales smoothly, and then listened to the continuous sound of the piano from the sound, admired extremely.

But he seemed to be the only one in the class who was seriously appreciating the tune, the others were quietly exchanging eyesight, wondering what they were thinking. The teacher turned a blind eye to it, and smiled, as if to encourage such a whispering behavior.

Xiang Guai couldn't help but asked Qi Yan next to him: "What are you talking about?"

Qi Yan said, "Do you know that our song and dance major will rehearse a musical every semester as the content of the final exam?"

Nod to Guaibei.

Qi Yan also said, "Well, this piano song played by the teacher is just a reminder for us."

Xiang Gui: "?????"

What do you suggest?

Qi sighed anxiously: "You can't hear it, this is 'Puer Er'!-We are going to rehearse this time, it must be" Rachmaninoff "!"

"La Er?" Shang Xiaorui repeated these two words blankly in the recording studio. "What is La Er?"

Yao Yin smiled, and stroked the black and white keys in front of his finger: "The second piano concerto by Russian famous pianist Rachmaninoff, because it is too long, so we usually call it 'La Er'. "

Yao Yin picked up a pen and framed a few lines on the tablature: "From here to here, I used the high-tide part of the second movement of 'La Er' to express the protagonist's contemplation and fantasy, better It fits the plot of our animated short film, expressing the hero's nostalgia for his hometown and old people. "

"Oh oh." Shang Xiaorui seemed to understand, he called up an animation demo from the computer and watched while listening.

There are two connected seats in the back of the studio. George frowns and sits there, with a pair of eyes walking on the side of Yao Yin and Shang Xiaorui.

"Old talk, I really think this Brother Yao is weird!" George poked next to Tan Yiming with his elbow, "You said that he would record the song and record the song. The old man is far from calling Xiao Rui What is the picture! "

Shang Xiaorui's animated short "Slow Sound" has entered the post-rendering stage. She entrusted Yao Yin with the accompaniment part of the animation. Yao Yin called to tell her yesterday that he had finished arranging and asked her to come to the recording studio to listen.

Where can George rest assured that his girlfriend and such a handsome guy be in the same room, naturally followed him. Moreover, he specifically called Tan Yiming, saying that he was required to give him a "strong appearance."

So these people, like a sweet potato on a vine, followed in succession.

In the face of Tan Yiming and George, the two "uninvited guests", Yao Yin did not show a little surprise, as if they had expected them to come, even moved chairs for them and asked them to sit down.

The first time George fell in love, he was always suspicious and worried that his dear girlfriend would be pried into the corner.

He suddenly held Tan Yiming's arm: "Look! Yao Yin is looking at me again! He must be thinking: Huh, this bald man is not a concern!"

"You have too much heart." Tan Yiming was helpless and funny. "Isn't Xiao Rui saying this Brother Yao is gay."

"Old talk, you are a man yourself, don't you know a man yet?" George said anxiously, "regardless of his basics, straight and straight, Kiki and Kiki, so many straight men! Not everyone Bisexual, but have n’t met that person yet? You can change bases, of course, you can also change bases! "

Tan Yiming laughed more than he thought, and was about to continue enlightening him, but when he raised his eyes, he unexpectedly bumped into Yao Yin's eyes-as George said, Yao Yin's sight had indeed drifted in this direction.

The two looked up, Yao Yin smiled slightly, generously and naturally.

Tan Yiming subconsciously returned a smile to him.

Shang Xiaorui was very dull, and did not notice the strange atmosphere of the three men present. Holding a pen and paper, while taking work notes, she asked Yao Yin: "Brother Yao, since there is a 'pull two', is there a 'pull one', 'pull three'?"

Yao Yin replied: "'Layi' and 'Lasan' are all available. The difficulty factor of Lasan's is very high. Many famous pianists have challenged this devil song. However, the birth of La'er is quite legendary, so Lara is more famous than the other two. "

His introduction aroused Tan Yiming's interest. He got up and walked over, asking curiously, "What do you say?"

Yao Yin looked up at him: "The pianist Rachmaninoff is exceptionally talented. At the age of 12, he was admitted to Moscow's most famous music school. He is a child prodigy and is regarded by countless piano masters."

With such an intro, Tan Yiming guessed what he said later: "Is there a turning point next ...?"

Yao Yin nodded: "That's right. He brought his confident work" Symphony No. 1 in D Minor "to the audience, but after the premiere, the reviews were raging. He has been a smooth ride since he was a child and has never encountered it. Such a frustration crushed his pride and broke his wings, causing him to fall to the bottom. "

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on Yao Yin, George was inevitably sour: "This master is too fragile, isn't it? A song has a bad bullet, then change to another song."

"Can't say that." Tan Yiming interrupted his friend. "The piano is the proudest thing in his life. This is not just a job, but also a dream, a pursuit. When he is most proud of things It was broken and he was hurt, and it wasn't his fault that he fell flat. "

While he was talking, Yao Yin kept listening to his ears, subconsciously tapping on the keys with his fingertips, as if echoing his words.

Shang Xiaorui urged: "Brother Yao, what then? He must be out of the dilemma?"

"Yes." Yao Yin nodded. "He was so confused for a long time that he didn't get out of trouble until he met his most important friend, Nicola Dali, and wrote the great" Piano Concerto No. 2. On the title page of the piano score, he wrote-Dedicated to Nicholas Dali. "

Yao Yin said softly: "Many music critics say that a prodigal piano prosperous is only due to a setback, and it can be glorious. But I do n’t think it is important to be smooth when you are young, and it is not important to encounter frustration after you become famous. ——The person who led him out of the predicament is the most important. "2k novel reading network