Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 14 14. Stake: 4.2 points

Chapter 14 14. Stake: 4.2 points

After sending Wang Xiaohu and his grandson away, Li An went back to the office and finished filling out Xiaohu's glass of water before returning to the classroom.

There are still 20 days before the teacher's skill assessment. In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, Ang Lee analyzed from the current personal comprehensive performance level, and he can still pick individual pieces in grades 9-10.

Everyone basically understands that the focus of this assessment is business ability.

Performance is of course also important, but life is not like this, there will always be something that you can't control right now.

So ordinary people have to swallow the things in their mouths hard.

This practice, one day passed like this.

Entering the holiday mode, Yudong’s closing time is also adjusted to 05:30 p.m. This is only for teachers who have classes. Teachers who have no classes can still clock in at [-]:[-] to leave.

Near the end of get off work, most of the teachers have left.

Qin Yong worked overtime, and Lao Dong also had to work overtime, especially in the past two months, he was not sloppy at all.

After listening to Qin Yong's class for a day, he learned a lot.

From tomorrow onwards, he will have to attend the lectures and grade them by himself.

In the course of listening to the assessment, every member of the assessment team, including him, had to individually assess and score each teacher participating in the assessment.

That is to say, for Teacher A who participated in the assessment, the total score of the on-site teaching assessment is finally a summary of the independent scores of the five examiners of BCDEF/5.
Five assessors need to attend the class individually.

The work of this assessment needs to be completed before the end of the teacher's professional skills assessment.

"Principal Qin, let's go downstairs and have some food first. There is a very good dumpling shop nearby."

It's time for dinner, and Lao Dong understands it very well.

"Order takeaway."

Qin Yong was exhausted this week, and wanted to finish his work early tonight and go home.

On their way back to the office from the teaching area on the east side, Qin Yong heard the sound of a piano from the west, bouncing around in a strange way.

"Director Dong, which teacher played this?"

"Li An," Old Dong subconsciously blurted out, "This teacher Li has been able to sit in the classroom for most of the day since the first day he joined the job."

Qin Yong: "Oh?"

Old Dong rolled his eyes and added, "You can do other jobs well, young people are very diligent."

Qin Yong said with a playful smile: "Hey Director Dong, do you think this song is good?"

Old Dong: "It sounds good."

Seeing that Qin Yong didn't continue talking to him, he felt that Old Dong was being unreal again.

When he practiced this Liszt dwarf dance when he was a child, no one around him thought it was good, including himself.

The next morning Li An rushed to the piano room ahead of Xiao Bei.

He is full of expectations for today's class. Through the real-time monitoring of the system piano class, Yu Xiaobeikao practiced the piano for 2 hours in the morning and evening respectively yesterday.

After four hours of practice, how far Xiaobei can practice the small fugue, and whether he has realized the essence of the lifting technique.

Ten minutes later, Xiaobei walked in wearing a pair of cute little rain boots.

With a sound of good morning teacher, the 8th lesson of her and Li An's piano learning started.

Yu Xiaobei first played the third-grade scale to warm up, and then began to play Qiboli's little fugue.

The right hand plays the first melody smoothly, and then the left hand joins in to play the second melody line.

The two melody lines chase each other to the end of the whole song.

The overall speed is moderate, there is no wrong sound, and the alignment is fairly neat
The performance of Xiao Lianlian has been significantly improved, which is what Ang Lee is most happy about.

Xiaobei finally touched the door of the drop-lifting technique.

"You played very well, did you practice the piano yesterday this week?"

After being praised, Xiaobei put a smile on his face again, "I practiced for a while yesterday morning and evening, and my father took me and my brother to grandma's house in the afternoon."

"Didn't you stay overnight at grandma's house?"

Li An said that he turned Xiaobei's book to Kulau's Sonata.

"No, because there is piano class in the morning, and grandma's home is far away."

The teacher and the student were about to get down to business when suddenly there were two soft door knocks.

Li An's gaze moved slightly, and then the door was pushed open.

Qin Yong walked in with a black notebook, smiled and gestured for a continuation, his eyes swept across the sheet of music on the piano, and sat down in a corner of the classroom.

Li An looked away and glanced at Xiaobei who was sitting beside him, and saw that Xiaobei didn't seem to be affected.

So he turned his back to Qin Yong and made a disgusted grimace to Xiaobei, who gave a sneering laugh.

[Yu Xiaobei's teacher-student index has risen to 65]

"Come on, Xiaobei."

In an instant, Ang Lee's condition improved even more.

"Today we start to talk about this Kulau's work."

Ang Lee's speech has always been clearly pronounced, and every sentence under the mature voice is full of rhythm.

Especially when he was teaching little girls, he was more friendly, so Yu Xiaobei was immediately brought into a very ceremonial class listening mode.

"Kurau is a German composer and flutist who wrote a lot of works in his life, mainly operas and instrumental music."

"Among them, the six piano sonatas have the greatest influence on us."

"The song we are going to talk about today is the first of his No.20 work."

"When we get a piece of work, we should first look at what hints the composer gave us."

Ang Lee pointed to a group of letters on the upper left of the score, "Allegro, what do you mean?"

Xiaobei: "Allegro."

Ang Lee: "Very good. We have determined the speed and nature of this piece. Then, does it have ascending and descending marks?"

Xiaobei: "No, so it's in C major."

Li An praised in his heart: "Look at the beat at the end."

Xiao Bei: "4/4 time."

Ang Lee: "Very good, Allegro, C major, 4/4 time. We have determined the three elements of the work. Now let's take a look at the specific display of this work on the score."

"Its structure, its right-hand sound shape, and its left-hand accompaniment texture are all things we should pay attention to."

"Through the analysis of these three points, I would like to express what I see in two simple sentences."

"Clear and singing."

"Stretched and smooth."

Xiaobei took his notebook and wrote down these two sentences.

"So how do we do it? Next, I'll play it slowly, and I'll explain it while I play it. Let's go through this piece first."

Xiao Bei obediently stood aside holding the score.

This detail was noticed by Qin Yong, and Li An didn't have a score in front of him, that is to say, he had to talk and explain the whole work purely from memory?

Kurau's piece is not short.

Qin Yong asked himself that he would never be able to do it, so his curiosity was completely aroused.

He wanted to see to what extent Ang Lee could express this work in such a state, and whether it could play out what he described.

Bright and singing.

Stretch and smooth.

good summary

Qin Yong was quite satisfied with Li An's course content arrangement in the first 5 minutes.

But after all, he has seen too many excellent teachers, and the opening of Li An's class was only within his expectation.

He made an impromptu decision.

If Li An's hand-mouth movement can convince him, no matter what happens in the next class, he will give this class a score of 4.2.

Among the 6 teachers who participated in the assessment yesterday, his highest score was only 3.85.

In front of the piano, Li An calmly let out a breath.

But he smiled wryly in his heart: Xiao Bei, Xiao Bei
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