Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 182 179. Chunyu and the county magistrate, the superiors under the night sky

Chapter 182 179. Chunyu and the county magistrate, the superiors under the night sky
(Don't skip this chapter, really, it's a very important chapter)
This is very embarrassing to say, but who makes people harden their waists.

In the most recent seven Xinghai Cup National Piano Competitions, the Huaguo Academy won five gold medals, and the remaining two gold medals went to the Haiyuan Academy.

The so-called highest competition naturally refers to the previous professional college group.

Although this year's top event has become the Youth Open Group, for most of them, it's not a change.

Even if you change to the international open group, the only ones who will be able to compete at that time will be those people from China.

Being in the highest music school in China, they knew that those who had the strength to come here and win the championship would never come to this arena.

People go to high places.

The real international arena is the place to become famous.

Ask what is the real gap between the Xinghai Cup National Piano Competition and international competitions.

Let's put it this way, at least at least those international competitions will not restrict players from using the piano.

Take the Chopin Competition as an example, contestants can propose to the organizer the piano brand and model they want to use in the competition at the opening stage.

What Steinway D274, Yamah-cfx, kawa-skex, Fazilio F278, come to the scene of the show, what piano to use is the freedom of the players.

What about the Xinghai Cup?

When the contestants record the audition video, if they are not using the Xinghai Piano.
Okay, then you can put mosaics on the labels of other brands.

But this does not prevent the highest competition of each Xinghai Cup from being favored by the majority of domestic piano students.

Because in the piano kingdom with distinct classes, they are masters in the eyes of ordinary people, and ordinary people in the eyes of masters.

Ordinary people are people too.

People go to high places.

So even though they knew that the water in the pond looked a bit muddy, they didn't want to give up this rare opportunity.

For ordinary them, this competition is undoubtedly the last step for some of them to bid farewell to their dreams, and the height is just right.

There are three steps to Yuyuelongmen. The first step is to prove that you are a fish.

The talking young man with glasses is Liu Chen, who is also a third-year graduate student in the Piano Department of Huaguo Academy.

This year, he signed up for the competition of the college group, and he originally wanted to sign up for the open group.

It's because the teacher at the same level in front of him at this moment and the pervert from Haiyuan both signed up for the open group competition.

He really didn't understand the significance of these two people coming to participate in this competition.

There is only one gold medal and one silver medal in the open group, and his personal strength is not enough to compete with the two.

In the competition held in the department some time ago, he had already lost to the opponent once, and the one from Haiyuan had already won No.1 in the Hai City Youth Piano Competition at the beginning of the year.

So he didn't want to try his best to compete for the bronze medal in the open group.

Since his strength does not allow him, he can only settle for the next best thing and go to a university group to compete for the top two.

Liu Chen felt a little regretful that he could only participate in the secondary competition, but thinking about it better, in his eyes, most of the talented people in the Ninth Court this year will go to the open group, so the competition in the college group will be much smaller.

The top two in the high school group can be said to be locked up.

After listening to Liang Chunyu's sight reading of Yun Xiang's memories, he was actually very upset.

But there is no way, who will not only play well, but also the teacher's future son-in-law, for this master brother, superficial respect is still necessary.

"It seems that our school is stable again for this championship."

His words made everyone around him laugh.

As members of Hua Yuan, they have a natural psychological advantage, and they are the strongest.

Nothing wrong with that.

The Huaguo Conservatory of Music is already a Tianzi signboard in China.

It's just that Liang Chunyu in front of the piano didn't seem to feel anything, but nodded calmly, because he was also a little frustrated.

Some time ago, he only took the second place in the competition in the department, and lost the promotion qualification to the Asian Youth Piano Invitational Competition.

So he could only settle for the next best thing.

Originally, he did not intend to participate in this Xinghai Cup competition.

Now that he has participated, he has only one goal.

"You guys play, I'll go first."

Saying this he got up and left.

Before leaving the door, he reminded me again, "Remember to tidy up the piano room when you leave."

Liang Chunyu left, everyone looked at me, and I looked at you.

They both understood in each other's eyes that Brother Liang was still suffering.

Only Liu Chen happily sat in front of the piano, looked at Yun Xiang's memories on the music table, and started playing directly.
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Liang Chunyu was walking on the way to the appointment, looking at the boys and girls on the basketball, he remembered his undergraduate time.

He will probably graduate next year, and recently he always likes to recall.

Stopping in front of a bench, he looked around and sat down.

The blue-black armrest still looked like it did four years ago, but the person he was waiting for was no longer the short-haired girl with shoulder-length hair.

Just a little memory, no regrets.

After a while, a girl in a black wool coat and a red beret hurried over.

The two hugged and then walked outside the school.

"Did you practice well tonight?"

"not bad."

Liang Chunyu raised his hand to stop a taxi, and the car drove towards a high-end hotel.

after an hour.

In the hotel room, the female ticket went to take a shower, and he sat by the window to brush up Moments.

When he came across a photo, he stopped his fingers.

The photo shows two hands holding musical instruments, a flute and an oboe.

On the side of the blue head portrait is Xiaoyu.

Then he continued to row backwards.

Another half hour later.

"Why do you feel that you are absent-minded today? Are you still thinking about the last game?"

"No."

A simple conversation followed by a sprint.

Liang Chunyu was really absent-minded, and missed the tickets for the Asian Youth Piano Invitational Competition. He had to win the Xinghai Cup Youth Open Group Championship.

And Wu Fusheng, the only opponent in his mind, already got the ticket that he didn't get.
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sea ​​courtyard.

Apartment Building Zero.

From the outside it looks like a dilapidated building.

In the four-person apartment on the easternmost side of the second floor, there are only two people at the moment.

"County magistrate, you don't even touch the song when it comes down?"

The speaker was attracted by the conversation on Wu Fusheng's computer speaker again, and asked with his head out.

'Then I can't be a beggar on my knees? '

'In Huang Silang's eyes, you are begging on your knees. '

Wu Fusheng stared obsessively at the drama of the two movie kings on the screen, only felt his heart brighten up and down, and said without turning his head:

"Master, let the bullet fly for a while."

The one who is called the teacher is thinking, you have watched it almost [-] times in the seven years of college, don't you get tired of watching it?

Wu Fusheng really never gets tired of watching it, but watching it now, he only picks a few famous scenes to enjoy himself.

Half an hour later, he was finished, turned off the computer, washed and went to bed.

Only then did he open the email and glance at Yunxiang's memories.

After a quick scan, it seemed that it was not difficult, but he had already imagined a scene that was not very easy to practice.

Among other things, the changes in speed and strength on the scoreboard have to be carefully considered.

If you only play the sheet music of old Li's works, you are too young.

Tomorrow morning.

After planning tomorrow's piano practice time, Wu Fusheng closed the email and opened WeChat, and found a purple profile picture after scrolling through a long list of group messages.

Then send a greeting emoji before the awkward chat.

Then I cut it out and opened Station B, and after scanning around, I couldn't help complaining.

Looking at the whole country, Wu Fusheng at this age can definitely be regarded as a T0-level playing level among the students of major domestic universities.

He usually likes to visit station B to watch the performances of netizens. No matter whether it is popular jazz or classical, or whether he plays well or not, he never frys fish. He just discusses and has fun with everyone as a sand sculpture netizen.

Since he accidentally discovered the 299 collection published by "Bawan doesn't like to practice piano" a month ago, he has paid attention to this UP after listening to it.

There is one thing to say, he has listened to all the 740 and 299 collections in station B, and he is asked to evaluate which amateur plays the best.

He had to say, 'Bawan doesn't like to practice piano. '

The rhythm is full and the rhythm is clear. The most Dior thing is the fingers, which are too neat.

It's just that the video and sound quality are hard to describe, and the timbre of the piano is simply unhearable.

The piano used by the other party is even a fake piano label.

He guessed that the other party did it on purpose, using bad piano show skills to make a little stunt.

OK, okay, no problem.

You send me a coin, and I will listen after the coin is finished.

After listening to 299, it's time for 740 to practice with Xiao.

The result made him very uncomfortable, and the other party started not to do his job properly, and the videos he posted again were all playing with a flute.

He guessed it was the other party's wife or girlfriend, and the two of them occasionally sprinkled dog food in the video.

Hate!

After listening to it one step away, he found that this flute is amazing.

He doesn't understand flute, but he understands music. Although he hasn't heard the other party play any major repertoire, in terms of timbre and expression, the other party is no less than the flute classmates around him.

Okay, I'll listen to what you two post, even if it's an adaptation of a nursery rhyme like Two Tigers.

He thought he had found a treasure,
But gradually he found that the other party did not update.

There has been no movement for more than half a month, brothers, you two are lazy.

After the daily coin toss was over, he sent another reminder message.

'gkd! ! ! ! '

Then he opened WeChat again and found that the other party hadn't replied yet.

It's annoying.

I saw Lin Youyou in Ao Tuo's master class last month. At the first sight, he was stunned. He thought he saw the Sister Hua who was wearing glasses in his mind.

love at first sight.

He admitted that the other party's appearance and temperament had crushed him.

There was no shortage of talent, and it was even overflowing.

What he lacks is love.

So at the dinner after the master class, he took the initiative to add Lin Youyou's WeChat, and then chatted with Lin Youyou whenever he had something to do.

In the end, he found that the other party didn't seem to be interested in him, and every time he replied to the message, he was not slow, but after two sentences, he didn't know what else he could say to the other party.

at this time.

57: Is there something wrong?

Tchaikovsky: I'm fine, I haven't slept yet, Senior Sister Lin
57: I'm not your senior sister, so let's rest early

Hey.

Wu Fusheng thought it was very difficult, ten thousand times more difficult than Uncle Bei's Hammer Key Sonata.

Trembling back to Sister Lin good night.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply him again, he was relieved.

Putting down the phone, he lay down straight, then looked at the ceiling and asked quietly:
"Master, what is the most important thing in chasing a woman?"

moment.

"shameless!"

Wu Fusheng was enlightened, what the master said was so fucking right.

I am too thin-skinned.

Another moment.

"Brother Sheng, what number do we book?"

Wu Fusheng thought for a while: "It's number 7."

Go a week earlier to prepare your mental state before the game.

Regarding this competition, his goal is not to rank, but to complete the competition.

Including the Asian Youth Piano Invitational Competition held in Seoul after the Spring Festival, the same, he was just looking for the feeling of the competition.

Fully prepared for the 2023 Chai Race.

That was his best wish.

If you have to ask who is his biggest competitor in this competition, it is probably the jury.

He even wondered if the group of Huayuan knew the Huaguo works that would be played in the finals in advance.

It makes me angry to think about it, the last gold medal in the university group should have gone to their school.

Although he was too lazy to care about the politics of the game, after all, it was his turn to represent the Haiyuan this time.

"Master, what is the most important thing to win the championship?"

"determination!"

The master was right, but he really didn't seem to have any expectations for the result of the competition.

But - he still has the idea of ​​making Lin Youyou look up to him by winning the championship, and the more he thinks about it, the more excited he gets.

He poked his head out and called out.

"Master!"

Hearing the sound, the master poked out half of his bald head, showing a questioning look.

"December [-]th, let's take a trip to the capital!"
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The large classroom in the teaching area on the east side of Yudong.

"It's kind of nice to hear."

Not only Wang Panpan thinks so, after listening to the recording, a group of people think that the rehearsal just now was not bad, at least for the first rehearsal after joining the two newcomers today, it is considered very good.

With the addition of Sun Yuman and Deng Shiqi, not to mention the prototype of a small chamber orchestra has really come out.

"Boss, can't we add a piano?"

Xu Hongxin felt that this matter was somewhat less interesting without Li An.

Qin Yong put down his baton and smiled: "Why did you let him come? You will accompany him when he comes?"

Can you add Ang Lee, sure, but the problem is that the big guys are busy not for fun, but for leading the students to perform on the campus stage at the end of the year.

This general direction cannot be deviated. Seeing that everyone was a little excited, he typed a few words.

But then again, according to one of his initial plans to take over Yudong, he would use Yudong as the base to build the most professional youth orchestra in the city.

But the current group of teachers can be fully utilized.

In addition to the few young teachers he was optimistic about, Deng Shiqi, who had just arrived, temporarily made up for the vacancy of percussion.

In addition, Sun Yuman's oboe is indispensable in some repertoires, and the relationship between the other party and Chen Xuan is very close, so it is absolutely possible to hire the other party as a part-time teacher. .

First form a teacher's orchestra, rehearse, and then gradually add Yudong's students to it. When the time comes, children who want to join the orchestra will rehearse for 1.5 class hours at a time.

In this way, the fees for the teachers participating in the rehearsal class have been paid, the class consumption of the students has also increased invisibly, and the orchestra has gradually pulled up.

Um--

Qin Yong felt that this idea could be carefully refined and perfected later.

"Ms. Sun, are you interested in coming to our blue sky to take a part-time job?"

During the break, he took the initiative to participate in the chats of the teachers.

Sun Yuman smiled and said, "It's okay to be full-time without coming to work every day."

Everyone laughed and rehearsed all night. Everyone liked Sun Yuman's cheerful personality.

A few people here are talking and laughing.

Tao Zi has been quietly listening to the piano sound in the corridor, he is very familiar with this piece of music.

The themes are as if they have been heard somewhere.

Suddenly, he remembered.

After graduation, he went to visit his teacher once, and the teacher played for them.

He remembered very clearly that Mr. Li said that this was a fragment he wrote casually when he went to Yun Province to collect folk songs.

Can't go wrong.
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"Difficult is really difficult."

"But it almost bounced off."

In classroom No. [-], Li An had already begun to think about what the song wanted to express.

(End of this chapter)

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