Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 154 151. In Mozart's Kingdom

Chapter 154 151. In Mozart's Kingdom

Gee tut.

Holding Chen Xuan's hand, he said such words affectionately.

Did someone say they want to marry you?
What more can I ask for?
Don't be ashamed.

But one thing to say, Chen Xuan will take this set.

Like the heroines in vulgar romance novels, they like to hear this kind of talk.

After listening to it, it was as if a handful of honey had been smeared on my heart, as if no matter how much you said, I wouldn't get tired of it.

After saving in front of the computer for a while, Chen Xuan re-approved the bath towels and went back to the bedroom.

"You continue to be busy, I will clean up by myself."

She didn't even think about how much work there was in that bedroom, so she had to do it alone.

Chen Xuan is this kind of person, she looks sensible, but inside she actually lives a very emotional little woman.

Once she got emotional, she became hotter than boiling water.

Just think about the first time she tidied up Li An's bedroom 2501. At that time, the two of them could only be said to have a little bit of ambiguity, right?

This is not necessarily the case.

Then what did she do, she was alone, working most of the night.

She didn't know why, she just wanted to do something for Li An.

Li An is the opposite. On the surface, he is emotional. He is warm and generous with everyone.

But deep down he is rational.

After calming down and thinking again, he decided to check out the finals of the open group before making a decision.

Ang Lee is not the kind of person who will be swayed by impulsive emotions.

For him, every decision means going all out.

Chen Xuan's words really infected him, but it is easy to say, but it may not be the case in practice.

Compared with an uncertain game, he believes that the most important thing is to stabilize the current life.

Dream above, live below.

The lower level determines the upper level, and dreams that cannot be rooted in life are flowers in the mirror, moons in the water, and castles in the air.

Li An picked up the phone and planned to listen to k271 first.

Mozart Piano Concerto No. [-] in E-flat major, one of the designated repertoires for the youth group finals.

The graceful sound of the strings is accompanied by the magnificence and hilarity. With the effort of two breaths, the piano lifts the curtain of the strings in an exquisite form, poking its head out. The humor is just right, which makes people feel like it should be. feel.

Just at the beginning, Li An had goosebumps on his arm holding the phone.

The Mozart played by Master Uchida is always like this, but there is a certain kind of laziness of physical and mental relaxation in the wonderful humor.

nice to hear.
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Coming to the bedroom with the mobile phone, Li An joined the ranks of cleaning and tidying up.

After Chen Xuan learned of Li An's thoughts, she still encouraged him to fight for it.

"Actually, you don't have to worry so much."

She folded the clothes in her hand, put them aside neatly, thought for a while and persuaded: "Give yourself a chance, how can you know the result if you don't fight once."

"Huh."

Li An turned around while moving the closet and panted, "In the final analysis, my music library is too thin—"

Squeeze!
There was a piercing scream from the violent friction between kneeling and the ground.

Li An gave a final push, and finally straightened the wardrobe.

Then he bent down and put his hands on his knees for a few long breaths.

After a while, he raised his head and continued with what he just said:
"If I had practiced these two works before, I wouldn't be looking forward and backward now."
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After a busy day, the two finally cleaned up the bedroom. Before going to bed, the two discussed the itinerary for tomorrow. Li Anzheng said that he would finish the courseware for the mode tomorrow morning.

"I will hand it over to Qin Yong tomorrow night."

Chen Xuan suddenly remembered that Li An was in a bad mood when he came back from Qin Yong's office on Monday morning. She wanted to ask but forgot.

"What happened that day?"

"fine."

Li An roughly explained what happened, "Let them use it this time. I guess Qin Yong will ask me to write learning materials for solfeggio and ear training in the future. I have to explain clearly to him next time."

Chen Xuan didn't say anything after listening, but she felt that Lan Tian was not authentic.

Silent all night.
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The next morning, Chen Xuan was sent downstairs to Yudong, and Li An then went to the morning market to buy some food.

It's Thursday, and he's legally off in the morning.

After returning home, he sent the Xinghai Cup competition regulations to the parents of seven students.

There is also a children's group in this competition, which is also divided into amateur group and professional group.

Those who are interested can participate in the exercise, and the children of this kind of competition value can participate.

One is to cultivate the mental quality, exercise the ability to appear on stage,

Secondly, let’s increase our knowledge, and also look at how other people of the same age are playing the piano outside Yudong’s circle,
For him, by the way, add some lessons.

As for Wang Xiaohu, his family is not short of money, and he is very motivated to learn piano now. If he signs up, why not ask him to take a few more lessons during the period.

It's not shabby to earn money.

At 12:07 noon, with a crisp sound of enter in front of the computer, Li An was done.

The content of the mode is finished.

Of course, as the mode that occupies the largest space in music theory, the content is far more than the dozen or so pages of ppt.

However, considering that it is only aimed at middle school art students, he also consulted Wei Sanwan and two other teachers from Rongcheng Conservatory of Music during the design process. After listening to various opinions, he decided that in the current set of courseware, the modes only focus on Western scales. tune, medieval mode and national pentatonic mode.

As for a series of knowledge points such as the subsequent analysis of the modulation, intervals and chords in the mode, he thinks that it is seriously beyond the outline for middle school students.

Not to mention children, even many students in the conservatory of music may not be able to fully understand this piece of knowledge.

Not to mention graduates, the peak period of music theory for many music students is before their art exams.

Last time in the office, Xu Hongxin and Wang Panpan had an argument over the formulas of the ancient mode.

Isn't it just "Idofri mixed with Arrow", Ang Lee couldn't stand it and announced the correct answer, ending the war.

Tuning is not that difficult.

In his mode courseware this time, he compared the mode to a kingdom.

In each kingdom, there can only be one king.

The king is the tonic of the mode, and the rest of the tones are the subjects of the country.

They were to rank behind the king according to a strict hierarchy. .

This is the most basic concept of mode.

For example, in C natural major, C is the tonic, and C is the king.

Behind him stood the six-tone DEFGAB.

Then you have a problem. Since the mode is a country, D Yin is not willing to be a subject. Can he overthrow King C and make himself a king?

of course can.

When D in C major becomes the tonic, congratulations, you already understand what modulation is.

Is music theory really boring?

Might not be that boring.

Li An checked it from beginning to end, and after making sure there were no typos, he saved it and sent it to Qin Yong's mailbox.

The matter of the courseware can come to an end for the time being.

Then he called Wei Sanwan and asked if the teacher was at home in the afternoon, and he wanted to borrow the scores of the two Mozart concertos.

Wei Sanwan: "Come over at two o'clock."
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Because he was going to Jinhua for class at 04:30 in the afternoon, Li An took a break after lunch, got up at two o'clock and practiced for a while, and then Czerny went out.

When we came to Wei Sanwan's house, there were two scores on the piano in the living room.

Just what he needed.

"Have you considered it?"

Wei Sanwan asked with a smile, Li An asked him for the scores of k271 and k466, isn't that just for the public group.

The child is ambitious, he is happy.

To say that his Wei family class is currently capable of participating in the open competition, there are only two graduates, Li An and Lin Youyou. It is not that there are no good seedlings among the students, but they are still not enough to reach the threshold of this group.

But after a few words, he realized that Li An hadn't made up his mind yet.

After listening to Li An's explanation, he sighed and understood.

"Look for yourself, anyway, there are more than ten days before the report, so don't worry."

Wei Sanwan was going to give professional classes to sophomore undergraduates soon, so he didn't stay with Li An, and finally told him twice about the accompanying practice class: "Li Muyan, you should give more snacks."

Li An nodded, "Teacher, you are busy. I will copy the score later and send it back to you."

Wei Sanwan waved his hand: "You keep it."
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After leaving the school gate and turning left, Li An came to a printing shop and made two copies of each of the two scores.

On the way to Jinhua, he probably looked at two works.

Compared with k271, he may prefer k466.

This is not the point of the question, the point is that the music in his headphones is not just the piano.

Even though it's a piano piece.

But there is no lack of sounds of instruments such as strings, woodwinds and percussion

And the score in front of him has only one line and two lines for the left and right hands of the piano.
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About concerto form.

The official interpretation refers to a large-scale instrumental divertimento in which one or more solo instruments are played in concert with an orchestra, showing the personality and skills of solo instruments.

Simply put, a piano concerto is a piece of music composed by an orchestra for the accompaniment of a piano.

In most piano concertos, at the beginning, the band plays an introductory paragraph with guidance or presents a music theme at the beginning. After a few bars or dozens of bars, the piano enters alone and begins to play the instrumental sounds of each part. Flying around like a butterfly.

As Charles described the image of the concerto, "The most important fact is that when listening to a piano concerto live, the audience waits for the pianist to enter, and when the pianist stops playing, the audience waits for his entry again, but it is undeniable that , the pianist is only part of the stage. '

From Charles' point of view, it is not difficult to see the role of the orchestra in a piano concerto.

He doesn't see a split between pianist and orchestra.

Ang Lee didn't know Charles, but he also held the same point of view.

He has practiced three piano concertos and once performed with an entire orchestra.

That stage left a deep impression on him.

He sat at the piano and played, with a huge band behind him.

Even the conductor's handling of individual passages had to be obeyed by him. At that moment, he was like a god, using the piano to dispatch the instruments of other parts, and dominated everything on the stage.

So when he gets another piano concerto, his field of vision is no longer limited to the two lines of piano score in front of him.

Listening to the music, he seemed to see violin vibrato, cello plucking, flute beeping and bassoon bass beeping.

Etc., etc.

He closed the music score and looked out the window. A gust of autumn wind blew by, and two yellowed leaves fell off the branches, fluttering along with the wind, and flew to an unknown place, just like the clarinet that just fell in his ear, sobbing this Annihilated in the overwhelming string music.

He is replaced by the witty and pointed flute, which is agile and dexterous, and implies a deadly danger in it.

So the flute plays a role again?
What kind of scene was in Mozart's mind when he wrote this note.

Thinking of this, Li An smiled ecstatically.

He wanted to find out.

Unfortunately, the car arrived at the station.

Putting on the earphones, he put on the score and calmly got off the bus, stepping on the autumn wind and returning to the world.

At least for a moment just now, his consciousness traveled to more than 200 years ago.

Maybe he saw the cobblestone path next to the Schönbrunn Palace, maybe he saw the slender waists of noble girls under their skirts.

Maybe he saw Mozart wearing a pink wig looking at the mountain stream of Salzburg, and at the same time quickly sketching the motive of the music before the next modulation.

Who will be the next king?
Li An didn't know, what he was sure of was that Wang Xiaohu not far away was lying on the iron railing of the school gate and smiling silly at him.

Two steps closer.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Teacher, you didn't zip up."

impossible.
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After finishing Jinhua's class, Li An sent a message to Chen Xuan: I won't cook tonight, order takeaway.

When he got home, he kicked 466 yuan off the piano, washed his hands, took out the score of k[-] and sat down in front of the piano.

He admits that he is more enthusiastic about K466 than Beethoven's Farewell Sonata.

Ang Lee likes Mozart.

It took another 10 minutes to read the first movement, and with a sense of mission, he stretched out his right hand.

Staring at the music score, he counted an empty beat in his mind, and then his thumb fell vertically, playing a weak la.

frown.

Close hand.

"This doesn't feel right."

After trying three or four different touches in a row, he finally found the timbre he had imagined.

Come again.

This time he completely relaxed his shoulders, turned his elbows slightly sideways to the keyboard, and after barely feeling the strength of his wrists, his thumbs dropped again.

Almost at the same time, a weng sound came from the soundboard of the piano box.

Weak but not empty, light but not slow.

Li An didn't dare to be distracted, and a refined movement that had been honed over time brought out the next note, an octave higher la note.

After two consecutive beeps, his eyes came to the last beat of this section, and then fell again.

In one breath, he completed the connecting performance of the first measure.

The three quarter notes that sounded one after another seem to imply a kind of melancholy in the faint silence.

Entering the second section, Ang Lee's right hand continued to continuation of the mood of the music. When he pressed the key, his mouth opened slightly uncontrollably, as if he had to be careful even to breathe. Before the second beat of his right index finger fell, his left hand First press down a set of thirds firmly, and follow the start of the third beat of the left and right hands. He used a little more force, trying to make an extended musical expression.

However, the elegance does not shield the strength, the sudden strong sound prompts his musical feeling established from the first bar to collapse in the blink of an eye.

Come again.
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The time passed by again and again, and Chen Xuan didn't disturb the figure in front of the piano when she came back with dinner.

Quietly went back to the bedroom.

Both of them have experience, and they are most afraid of interruption at this time.

Ang Lee did not finish the first stage of practice until 08:30 in the evening.

After the meal, he prepared the lunch he was going to bring tomorrow morning, and continued to return to the piano.

Then practice until you take a shower and sleep.

When he woke up early the next morning, the first image that popped up in his mind was the sheet music of the two bars before the end of practice last night.

It didn't work out.

With the question and the score, Teacher Li didn't even enter the office early in the morning. He walked into classroom No. [-] with buns in one hand and soy milk in the other, and stuffed it into his mouth as he walked.

Suddenly he stood still.

one second.

two seconds.

"belch!"

(End of this chapter)

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