Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 15 15. This play is good
Kurau Sonata No. 20 in C major, op 1. no [-]
first movement
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As the saying goes, a teacher for a day is a father for life.

Isn't Xiaobei cheating?

Facing the empty music stand, Li An only regretted why he took the grade examination materials back to the office yesterday.

Careless.

Otherwise, when Xiaobei got up just now, he could have directly taken out his textbooks from the piano.

it's good now.

Sitting behind him is the leader, the first close contact, or to attend the lecture.

He can't go back to the office again, should he let Xiaobei put down the score and read it together with the teacher and the student?

They are not good-looking, he must leave a good impression on the new leader in this class.

Try it, the big deal is to interrupt in the middle, and strengthen the explanation of the key points, there is nothing wrong with it.

Ok.

After quickly going through the score in his mind, Li An determined the main points of the work in the three positions, and then adjusted his breathing.

He knew that from the moment he opened his mouth to explain in the next second, the speed of the piece would be set.

After one long and one short breath, Li An opened his mouth to break the silence of the classroom.

"From the first section, if we want to achieve stretch and stability, clear and singing, we must rely on the cooperation of two hands."

Li An raised his hand.

"At the beginning, the right hand plays the half note, and the left hand breaks down the chord steadfast accompaniment."

Finger drop.

A bright half note flows from his right hand.

"The left-hand accompaniment needs to be firm in the keys so that it sets off a nice smooth background."

Although the speed of his left hand is not fast, each sound is granular, and the volume is just right dotted with the half notes of his right hand.

"Then the singing ability must be completed by our right hand. You can see that the right hand plays a note twice. If we don't have the direction of a sentence, this sentence will not be a sentence, and the singing will be lost."

Speaking of his right hand's one, three and five fingers, he has completed the do-mi-sol in the first section of the sheet music. The three notes are seamlessly connected from beginning to end, giving people a stretch.

[Yu Xiaobei's teacher-student index has risen to 66]

"Here the right hand has to be sent. Think about the lift and fall we have been talking about in the previous few lessons. Now it is the feeling of slow rubbing the keys of three notes, and then continue to send after three consecutive breaks, reach the highest point, and return once."

"Si raised his wrist slightly and then sent it to Re in a weak, pleading tone."

The bright melody gradually unfolded on the keyboard with the memory of Li An's finger muscles.

"In the seventh bar, there are a lot of eighth notes on the scoreboard, and the fingers should pay attention to power transmission here."

After that, the melody entered the eighth measure, and the three strong and deep sounds from the left hand instantly changed the color of the music.

"From the melody to the left hand, the right hand takes over the accompaniment. Here we must pay attention that the volume of the right hand cannot cover the left hand."

Ang Lee's state is also becoming more and more stable, and the teaching experience of Kulau's sonata in C major, which has been accumulated in his mind after several years of tempering, is more and more orderly presented from his mouth.

Even in the No.11 bar, he deliberately made a wrong demonstration in the performance. The accompaniment of the right hand covered the melody of the left hand, and the music immediately went out of tune, which was in sharp contrast with the first three bars.

"If you can't reach the octave, Xiaobei, you can just play one note. I suggest you play the note below."

"When we arrive at the deputy department, we need to find a feeling of talking to people."

"There is a sixteenth note running in the 23rd measure. Practice hard for this section of four notes, then 432 guide fingers, and then run again, because it is a repeated paragraph. Here is a comparison. There is no mark on your score. Mark yourself a P (weak) here."

"The stairs are right behind, so—Si—Re!—SO!"

[Yu Xiaobei's teacher-student index has risen to 68]

"do two mi two so two three four."

"Be bright! Use the power of your wrist."

"pretty."

"Here we are back to the theme again, do [-] mi [-] so [-], inhale and skip the note, continue walking—send, be bright, sing, and press down firmly with the little finger of your left hand."

At 37 minutes and [-] seconds, Ang Lee raised his hands up and down, and the two chords fell one after another.

"Dang! Dang!"

The entire first movement ended smoothly under his hands.

Close hand.

[Yu Xiaobei's teacher-student index has risen to 70]

Li An wiped the sweat off his forehead, got up, walked to the window and opened it.

Two drops of rain blew onto his face, which was icy cold.

Then he returned to the piano, "Xiaobei, is this piece good?"

Xiaobei just nodded her head, her adoring gaze said everything, this was the first time she heard the teacher play such a long piece of music.

Li An smiled, and it was also the first time in this way to help students get acquainted with the work in one go.

Taking a look at Xiaobei's score, Yu Xiaobei wrote down roughly half of his explanations during the demonstration with a pen.

Small question marks were also marked in some places.

"Come on, let's start from the beginning again, first break up the first eight bars of the right hand."

Yu Xiaobei sat down, Li An looked at his watch, and there were 45 minutes to finish class, "Our main task today is to get familiar with the first page."

"start."

Xiaobei stretched out her right hand and lowered it slowly, probably still immersed in the atmosphere just now, she imitated Ang Lee while playing the song, and sang cutely: "do two, mi two so—"

Seeing this, Li An breathed out slowly, raised the corners of his mouth after a while, then slowly raised his arms, and said softly in Xiaobei's beat:

"Yes, send—"

In the classroom, it seems that Ang Lee's version of the Kurau Sonata in C major is repeated again.

The teacher and student duo sing together, sending the music to the next stage.

Regarding the next stage, Li An decided to re-plan Xiaobei's courses.

From Xiaobei's performance in these few lessons, except for his slow finger reaction and poor comprehension ability, this child is really good in other aspects.

Serious attitude, good memory, quick reading of music, and respect for the teacher.

I really didn't pay much attention to it before.

Usually the teacher judges a new student mostly from the execution ability of the child's fingers.

If the child can quickly play the correct sound and the corresponding beat on the instrument according to the requirements of the sheet music, then the teacher will give the child a good talent score in the initial stage.

Ang Lee hopes to change his teaching method to help this child make better progress.

Isn't that what the teacher is all about.

"Hey, wrong pronunciation, wrong pronunciation, should this wrong pronunciation be your mistake?"

"Shouldn't."

"so what?"

"The eyes should come first."

"change."

"Ok!"

I can't say what kind of teaching atmosphere it is, anyway, Qin Yong was infected by listening to the whole class.

If he might have children in the future, he would like to find a teacher like Li An to give his children piano enlightenment.

Five minutes before the end of get out of class, Li An knocked on the door and left after class.

After a while, Qin Yong moved behind Xiaobei, glanced at the 26th measure on the score on the piano, then retreated to the window, waited for Xiaobei to finish playing a section and said, "Student Xiaobei, you want to learn the piano." How long."

"Two years."

Xiaobei looked at the stranger cautiously, she was a little nervous when Li An was not here.

"You played well," Qin Yong praised, and then asked, "Where did you buy this textbook now?"

Xiaobei replied: "I don't know what my mother bought."

Just then there was a knock on the door.

Xiao Bei packed up his things and did not forget to say before leaving, "Goodbye, teacher."

"Goodbye, go home and practice the piano well, and study hard with your teacher Li." Qin Yong said as he watched Xiao Bei leave and then took out his mobile phone.

He opened the group of the assessment group, and found his name on the left side of the excel sheet for the grades of lectures.

Then his eyes moved across to Li An's directory.

Two numbers are entered in the blank.

Save.

(End of this chapter)