Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 165 162. Master Class in the Studio 【Part [-]】

Li An was excited all the way.

In my memory, the last time I felt this way was on the train going to a piano concert.

Before he got off the car and took two steps, he saw Ji Yang standing at the school gate wandering around.

"Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the cafeteria?"

"hey-hey"

"Is the score I want ready?"

Ji Yang hurriedly took out all the scores that Li An told her to print in the morning from his schoolbag, handed them over and said, "There are five sets of scores in total, and I typed two copies."

Li An took it and flipped through it, "Let's go, today I'll take you to try the most famous big bowl of noodles at the Rongcheng Conservatory of Music."

Seeing that Li An has no place to put the score, "Teacher, let me put it for you first."

Ji Yang reinstalled the sheet music, and the teacher and the student walked into the door.

It was lunch time, and there was a constant stream of people at the gate of the cafeteria.

There is a little brother who hurried away with a box lunch in his left hand and a musical instrument bag in his right hand.

There are also plain-faced young ladies in pajamas with dangling clothes and disheveled hair.

At first glance, the immature face with three-five-five-year success looks like a freshman.

There is also the Harmony teacher in Ang Lee's memory, with the child.

The two mingled among the crowd and flowed into the cafeteria gate.

The noise is mixed with the smell of various foods, the university cafeteria, a place full of memories.

"This way."

It was the first time for classmate Xiao Ji to walk into the university cafeteria, and the fresh scenes in her eyes washed away the depression in her heart for the past few days. Is this where she will eat in the next four years.

Looking around in place, he trotted in two steps to keep up with Li An's pace.

"Teacher, I don't like noodles"

Li An smiled, "Go and transfer what you want to eat, just pay with your mobile phone."

Ji Yangdeling laughed and ran away.

Li An turned his gaze back to the long queue in front of him. As a northwesterner who loves to eat noodles, he really wanted to taste the big bowl of noodles that was touted in the sky in his memory.

After queuing for 15 minutes, Li An finally served his big bowl of noodles.

Scanning around the hall, he saw Ji Yang sitting in a corner, and then frowned slightly.

"Which department do you belong to, classmate?"

Li An walked over and just heard what the little boy standing next to Ji Yang said.

"Which department is this student from?" He asked.

"Teacher." Ji Yang called the teacher calmly.

The little boy was a little flustered when he heard the teacher, and wondered if he had never seen this teacher before, and if it was a young teacher newly hired by some department.

I was embarrassed to want to leave now, so I could only bite the bullet and answer: "Teacher, I am a folk music student. I have no other intentions, just... just want to come."

"Wechat." Li An happily answered.

A few laughs sounded, Li An looked over, not far away, a table of boys looked away quickly when they saw him.

Li An understood what was going on in his heart. They had done this kind of thing before in their dormitory, and they picked only one junior sister who came to the cafeteria to do it.

Probably no harm.

But Ji Yang hasn't gone to college yet.

"Go ahead."

Li An put down the plate, put away his smile and said lightly, "Hurry up."

The little boy didn't know how to answer the question with his shameful face, while Ji Yang suppressed a smile.

moment.

Li An wondered if the child's mind was not good enough: "If you don't leave and wait for dinner together, why don't you call all your roommates over?"

"No, no, goodbye, teacher, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The little boy turned around and left with his head down, not daring to look at Ji Yang again.

"Teacher, will you scare him?"

Li An snorted, sat down and said, "If he had the guts, he wouldn't dare to come here. Maybe he would scold me now."

When Ji Yang heard this, he immediately became unhappy, and glared at the group of people angrily.

Li An waved his hand: "Eating and eating, we did this kind of thing back then."

Ji Yang opened his mouth wide: "Teacher, you too"

Li An smiled: "Who doesn't like a pretty junior sister?"

Ji Yang curled his lips and said, "I want to tell Sister Chen."

Li An stared: "Where is the position!"

Ji Yang was amused by Li An's expression, he laughed and said, "I'll blame Sister Chen for this kind of thing."

It's been a few days since Ji Yang smiled so happily, as if Xiao Ji's classmate Li An knew is back again.

He sighed slightly in his heart, and said with a smile on his face, "University is a wonderful place, Ji Yang, you are fast, come on."

Feeling the deep concern in Li An's words, Ji Yang was moved and blamed himself.

"teacher."

After that night, she still hasn't found a good emotional state until today, even though at this moment, there is a faint melancholy hidden deep in her heart.

But she will work hard to find herself, "I will work hard!"

The little eyes finally got a little bright.

Li An nodded with a smile: "Eat, eat."

An emotional lunch, the teacher and the student ate very comfortably.

This big bowl of noodles is really something, Li An plans to bring Chen Xuan to try it next time.
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At [-]:[-], Li An led Ji Yang into the studio.

On the glittering golden stage, two Steinways and the scrolling LED subtitles on the top of the stage were full of the sense of ceremony of the master class.

There was still half an hour before the master class, and there were already a lot of people sitting in twos and threes in the audience, some from our school, and some from other schools.

In addition to the students in Wei's class, there are several other students of the piano teacher in this school, but they are all new faces. The people in Li An's memory have all graduated.

"Master."

"Master."

The younger brothers and younger sisters in the first row of Wei's class asked him to sit down politely, but he didn't.

"Sit down, I'll go to the back."

Ang Li waved his hand and took Ji Yang to the corner of the third row of the auditorium.

Seeing that the two empty seats in the middle were not reserved for him.

What's more, it's one stubble after another. Some children he met once for dinner on Teacher's Day, and they can't even remember their names. What are they going to do? .

While waiting, he asked Ji Yang to take out the score.

"You can see for yourself."

The purpose of Li An instructing Ji Yang to type out two clean scores is to let the other party take notes when he is in class.

In the morning, Jia Mingyu posted the order of appearances and the repertoire in the afternoon to the group. Li An also asked Ji Yang to prepare temporarily after seeing those repertoires. He didn't have time to do it in class.

Li An warned: "Listen carefully for a while, don't just listen to the black keys and moonlight."

Ji Yang unfolded the score and nodded.

Twenty minutes passed, and the studio gradually filled up.

Sure enough, as a man and a woman walked in, the students in the first row of Wei's class all stood up and called Brother Yu.

Brother Yu, Ma Yu.

This row of noodles is full enough.

"Teacher, who is he?" Ji Yang asked.

"It's also Teacher Wei's student, one level lower than me, and now I'm in the second year of graduate school." Li An smiled softly.

In my memory, this junior and the original owner have not been able to get along very well. The reason is that Wei Sanwan gave the spot to the original owner who was a junior in a collaboration stage with the folk music department, and that stage was basically sophomore students.

This guy was also perfunctory when he toasted Li An during the Teacher's Day meal last time.

In fact, Li An quite dislikes the idea of ​​the teacher's family, as if the senior brother and the senior sister must be in a certain dominant position.

But after all, I am still your senior brother at the dinner table. In front of so many juniors and juniors, you have to sincerely toast a glass of wine. I will accompany you for two glasses. Let him pass on the past.

Is a campus stage a big deal to Wei Jiaban?
But if you are holding a glass of wine and laughing and laughing and talking to this and that, and don't take me seriously, then you might as well not come, no one cares about this glass of wine, don't get involved if you can't play together, who is disgusting.

"Is he great?"

Li An smiled: "It's okay."

At this time, Jia Mingyu also rushed into the studio.

The people in the first row hurriedly greeted Jia Mingyu again.

Jia Mingyu pulled his face, "What are you doing here? Don't go out to smoke, sit down quickly, the teacher and the others will be here soon."

Who would dare not listen to what the elder sister said, and they all sat down in a blink of an eye.

Speaking of which, Jia Mingyu scanned the audience, only to see Li An's smiling face, walked over and asked, "Are there any seats in the first row?"

Li An said casually: "Let the students sit."

Ji Yang stood up and said hello to Jia Mingyu: "Senior Sister Jia."

Jia Mingyu smiled and asked Ji Yang to sit down. The first time they met was at the Yudong Piano Concert. She had a good impression of this little girl.

"Sister, sit down too." Li An invited Jia Mingyu to sit next to him.

Jia Mingyu shook her head: "I don't have the time to attend lectures, you just listen."

After speaking, he went out in a hurry.

Near the last 5 minutes before the start of class, the studio had already quieted down. At this time, the door was gently pushed open. Everyone thought that the main course was coming, but it was Deng Shiqi.

Most people in the piano department in the studio knew this guy. He was a graduate student admitted from a comprehensive university and joined Teacher Wei.

In the words of some people, this kind of graduate students are not good at all, and they are just foreigners.

Not only did some people in Wei's class look down on him, but even the students of other piano teachers also felt this way.

My undergraduate music college, your undergraduate comprehensive university, our start is different.

The formation of this point of view is actually not to blame for the younger juniors, but the key lies in the fact that the aboriginal juniors and seniors form gangs.

There is a joke that makes people laugh, the senior laughs and sees the junior directing the sophomore to bully the new freshman.

Even if you are a graduate student, you are new here.

"Master."

A first-year junior sister called Deng Shiqi, and after that, there was only an empty echo, and no one echoed.

Deng Shiqi nodded gently at the junior sister, then looked around, his eyes fell on Li An's side, and then walked around the leftmost empty seat in the first row.

"Brother, is there anyone here?" He asked politely and gently.

Li An waved his hand, "Sit down quickly."

He and Deng Shiqi only met once, which was the teacher's gathering on Teacher's Day last time. After all, the other party only got here when he graduated, and the two had never met before.

He was quite impressed that day. Deng Shiqi was sitting at a table with a group of first-year and second-year freshmen. At that time, he asked Zheng Haitao out of curiosity.

After Zheng Haitao said a few words, he understood.

To say that the atmosphere of the Wei family class was quite good before, the bad thing was Ma Yu. Before Zheng Haitao was there, Ma Yu still had some scruples.

After Zheng Haitao graduated with a bachelor's degree, and Ma Yubao became a graduate student, he lost his checks and balances and gradually deteriorated.

It was Ma Yu who took the lead in crowding out foreign graduate students.

Putting these aside, Li An still admires Deng Shiqi personally.

People go to high places.

What happened to the low level of undergraduate, it depends on the end point.

Thinking about it, Li An still looks forward to Deng Shiqi's coming on stage soon, and flips to Deng Shiqi's master class repertoire.

"Variations on a Theme from Heibel's Minuet."

Li An murmured, Deng Shiqi heard Li An's words, turned his head and said with a modest smile: "Little song."

"that's humble."

In terms of length, this piece does not have the grand format of Farewell, but it is also Uncle Pei's work, so it is not easy to play this piece well.

"Graduation concert program?"

"Yes." Deng Shiqi nodded, "The first match will be on December 12th. Senior brother will definitely come to give pointers when he is free."

Li An smiled: "I'll be sure when I'm free."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the studio was pushed open.

The scene was quiet for a moment, and then Wei Sanwan walked in clapping.

"Wow------"

There was enthusiastic applause in the hall.

Under the applause, a figure who was not as tall as on the poster walked in with Wei Sanwan.

Otto has given countless master classes in Europe, but this is the first time he has seen such a passionate scene.

He stopped on the spot, took off his hat and bowed to the audience.

There is no doubt that the master's demeanor is full, and the chain reaction caused is naturally another wave of applause.

"Wow------"

This time it was Lin Youyou who followed into the door.

Today Lin Youyou put on her glasses again.

After studying in Vienna for three years, she is no longer the one who walked here for the first time wearing Converse seven years ago to take the undergraduate entrance examination.

At that time, she was afraid of the stage, even though she was Wei Sanwan's oldest student, she finally had to rely on Li An's encouragement to overcome her fear and walk onto the assessment stage.

But today, she is stepping on high heels, her steps are calm, her delicate facial features exude a friendly smile, and she moves with great confidence in every move.

Confident women are the most attractive.

"Wow------"

This time the applause was for her, and most of the people present knew that without Lin Youyou's tossing and running, this masterclass would not have happened.

The applause fell, and the studio fell silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Wei Sanwan looked at Lin Youyou, "Let's start then?"

Lin Youyou's fluent German aroused the audience's admiration again. Otto nodded and pointed to the stage.

The old man's expression was extremely cute, as if he was asking uncertainly, where?

Lin Youyou made a gesture of invitation, and then took the lead in applauding again.

This time the live applause sent Alto to the stage.

The old man took off his coat, revealing the bibs inside, then took off his watch, walked around the piano and raised his hand to scratch a few notes on the piano.

A single melody of jasmine came out from under the raised grand piano board.

The clear timbre visible to the naked eye and the soft but not empty control of strength and weakness ignited a small flame in Li An's heart in just a moment.

What surprised him was not the old man's touch of the keys, but the musical feeling conveyed by the other party through the touch of the keys.

This is the most mysterious thing about music expression.

Ao Tuo withdrew his hands and gave a thumbs up to the audience, and then signaled Lin Youyou to come on stage with his eyes.

When Lin Youyou walked onto the stage from the side, she still couldn't hold back, subconsciously looked at the figure in the corner of the third row, and then came to Ao Tuo's side.

After an exchange on the stage, Lin Youyou turned to the auditorium.

"Professor Otto would like to say a few words to you before this class begins."

While Otto was talking, she was translating.

"I saw that many students chose the works of Chopin and Beethoven, which are very great repertoires."

(End of this chapter)