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Chapter 192 189. Refusing empty talk, Ji Yang's master 1v1

Chapter 192 189. Refusing empty talk, Ji Yang's master one-on-one
No. 27 walked onto the stage and bowed, then sat down and adjusted the height of the piano bench.

The same action did not give people a sense of expectation. After the wonderful performances of the two contestants No. 54 and No. 66, the scene of Group A, which had just started, entered a weak state.

If Jiang Sheng just ignited the arena, then Ang Lee not only stood on the stage and poured oil on the fire, but also extinguished it with a downpour before leaving.

The etude chosen by contestant No. 27 for the second round is Chopin's Dongfeng etude.

The repertoire is still a very competitive competition repertoire, but it is only half played, and there is nothing else but the speed is remarkable.

After the second round of performances, Ang Lee returned to the contestant viewing area.

The stage just now didn't cost him too much energy, it just overdrawn some emotions.

After resting for a while, until the whole person calmed down, his attention gradually returned to the stage.

So far, his personal second round stage has ended, and the next step is to wait for the result of NO.18.
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With the appearance of one player after another, the first morning match of the second round of the three venues is over half.

In Group A, after the end of Ang Lee's performance, there were no outstanding contestants.

It is worth mentioning that the seventh contestant from Shenyuan Academy forgot to score halfway through the performance of the sonata, causing the performance to be interrupted.

Five seconds later, the player who still didn't remember the next quarter stood up and bowed to step down, saving a little time for the A group.

The No. [-] contestant who appeared later also chose the torrent etude as the opening etude. Objectively speaking, this contestant is excellent in terms of finger clarity and strength handling.

It is the best in the comparison of etudes among the five, six, seven and eighty-four contestants.

It is a pity that there was an ice-fire duel between Jiang and Li before, and the six judges felt aesthetically tired of this track today.

Player No. [-] was also aware of this point. In order to make his praise more eye-catching, he also chose to make a breakthrough in speed.

It's just that the breakthrough point he chose was the later sonata.

Passionate third movement.

Challenging the speed that I have only occasionally played in the piano room is a bit of a gamble in itself.

If we only talk about speed, the three movements he presented in the end are indeed fast enough and relatively stable.

But maybe he overlooked one point in his strategic conception before going on stage. The sonata examines the whole song rather than a certain movement.

Everyone in the audience clearly heard the sense of fragmentation produced by the transition of his second and third movements.

This sense of fragmentation is fatal.

Until Tang Shaochong, the No. 68 player who appeared in the tenth place, once again covered a layer of fog in the form of qualifying for Group A with a Chopin third-degree etude.

Then a relaxed and cheerful Rhododendron Sonata added a bit of youthful vitality to the stage.

From coming on stage to starting to play, from closing his hands to bowing at the end, he can always see a gentle smile on his face.

It has to be said that watching Lao Tang play the piano is a very healing thing.

The last player to appear made a major mistake again. During the practice, his ring finger slipped and the whole song collapsed.

With the performance of all 11 contestants in Group A finished, the staff immediately prepared for the next game.

The six judges handed over their scoring sheets to the jury scorers, got up, talked and laughed and left through the exclusive channel. Another group of judges will come for the second half of the competition today.

The games in the three arenas have ended one after another.

As the first batch of liberated players, Li An planned to use the afternoon to get a good night's sleep.

Compared to Jiang Sheng who left the field midway, he sat the whole field.

After putting away his competition certificate and putting on his coat, he just walked out of the concert hall when Li An was stopped by Lao Tang behind him.

"Going back to the hotel?" Lao Tang caught up in two steps.

Ang Lee nodded: "Well, you're going back to the hotel too?"

So they set foot on the road back to the hotel together.

On the way, the two chatted about the morning match of Group A. Lao Tang laughed and said that Li An's big move was released early.

In his opinion, if Ang Lee played the storm in the third round, it might be more stable to reach the final.

How could Li An think that the other party had put him at the same level as Wu Fusheng and Liang Chunyu.

Xiaoxiao didn't answer. Before the results of the second round came out, everything was fake.

He may enter the third round, or he may stop the second round.

Take the morning match in Group A as an example. He thinks he has played [-] percent, but it is still hard to say that he must be so much better than Jiang Sheng and Lao Tang.

Although he was the only player who heard sporadic applause at the end of the performance today, what does this mean?

Can it represent the result of the game?

But the other party was right in saying that the storm was indeed his ultimate move.

And it's the only big move in his hand.

As for farewell.

How should I put it, after a month of practice after a round of video submissions, the farewell did not reach the degree of completion he expected.

But it also exceeded the passing line a lot.

In fact, when he was filling in the last three rounds of repertoire yesterday morning, he was shaken for a moment——

Play the second round with Torrent + Farewell and put the tempest in the third round.

If he successfully enters the third round, it seems that he really has a chance to make it to the final.

But then he killed the idea.

How can there be so many ifs.

The goal this time is to enter the third round.

Then putting the storm in the second round is the most reasonable arrangement.

As for people, count.

If you can't make it to the third round, everything is empty talk.
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Back in the hotel lobby, Li An declined Lao Tang's lunch invitation, bought a bucket of instant noodles and went upstairs directly.

After a few simple bites, he went to bed and called Wei Sanwan first, then sent a message to Chen Xuan to get ready for bed.

Bawanyi: Go to class with peace of mind, I will wake up and look for you

Waking up at five o'clock has kept his mind focused until now, his brain is almost muddled.

Not long after falling asleep, another message came.
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At [-]:[-] p.m., Jiger Piano Art Gallery, left horn room on the second floor.

"You said he was Lin Youyou's classmate from Rongcheng Academy?"

Wu Fusheng's eyes lit up.

Lao Tang had already slept through it, and seemed to be in good spirits at the moment. He rubbed his hands when he entered the door and said, "Well, he said it himself."

"I wanted to ask him to have lunch with him after I came back, but I was rejected."

That's not the point, Old Tang paused and asked, "Today is okay?"

Wu Fusheng: "That's it, how is the acoustics of the Taoyuan Hall?"

Lao Tang: "That's right. I saw in the group that the Zhongshan Concert Hall is a bit wet."

Wu Fusheng sighed: "Well, Bao Kun didn't perform well this afternoon, so he called me just now."

After a pause, "What about you, you didn't make a sound after the competition, so I didn't dare to ask."

Old Tang smiled: "So-so."

So-so?

Judging by your expression, it should be pretty good, Wu Fusheng thought, "Have you encountered a problem?"

Lao Tang scratched his head and was thinking about how to organize his words: "It's the guy from the Rongcheng Courtyard. Listen to it yourself later. I can't describe it. He plays the torrent. It's not that amazing, but the storm is really infectious. strength."

After these remarks, Wu Fusheng became curious, what kind of storm could make Lao Tang give such an evaluation.

He knows his brother well, although Lao Tang usually looks easy-going, he is not low-minded.

"Where's Jiang Sheng?" He thought of another one.

"Stable batch."

Lao Tang gave a thumbs up, and then told Wu Fusheng about the game in the morning, "Anyway, I'm done, it's up to you."

Wu Fusheng: "Okay, let's go eat."
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Rongcheng Lily Garden.

Ji Yang walked out of the elevator a little nervously. Teacher Lin sent him a message this afternoon and gave her an address, asking her to come over at 05:30 in the afternoon.

The first time she received the message, she wanted to call the teacher and ask what else she needed to pay attention to, but she was afraid of disturbing the teacher.

So I sent a message, but got no reply.

When she walked to the door of 1402, she saw that there were disposable shoe covers on the shelf at the door, and she had two sets on each of her left and right feet.

Then ring the doorbell.

A moment later the door opened.

"Hello, Teacher Lin!"

Seeing the figure inside the door, Xiao Ji came up with a big bow, which was what the teacher told her.

Lin Youyou nodded, "Hi, come in."

Following Lin Youyou into the living room, Xiao Ji didn't dare to look around, and followed the bedroom all the way.

Oncoming is a faint sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

It was different from what she had imagined, she thought Teacher Lin Youyou's bedroom... at least it shouldn't be the girly looking one in front of her eyes.

There is also a white plush bear with a bit old fur on the upright piano. She will no longer put the plush toys from her childhood as decorations in the bedroom.

Lin Youyou asked: "Have you eaten?"

Xiao Ji said obediently: "Eat."

Lin Youyou nodded: "It's not the first time we've met, so we won't waste any time."

As she spoke, she pointed to the piano in the corner, turned around and sat down before writing, "Take off your shoe cover."

Ji Yang dragged off his shoe covers obediently, sat in front of the piano and adjusted the height of the piano bench, then turned his face and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Lin, what am I playing?"

Lin Youyou: "Moonlight Three."

A month ago, Ji Yang played Moonlight III in the Otto master class, and she still had some impressions.

In front of the piano, Ji Yang took a deep breath, and made gestures when his breathing became steady.

next second.

Hands up and down, running begins.

Already a little grainy rhythmic rhythm popped out of the piano's sound.

Not that fast, but not exactly slow either.

Clarity can only be said.

Acceptable.
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Lin Youyou listened carefully.

Li An was right, his background was too bad.

A month has passed, and she has heard the girl's progress, but unfortunately, this progress is not enough for the art exam that is less than a month away.

It's really not enough, it's no wonder Li Anchou is like that.

Let's just talk about the most basic-

Onset posture problem.

Lin Youyou thought for a while, then got up and turned the metronome on the piano to sixty beats.

"Continue, start all over again."

Ji Yang didn't ask any more questions, and started directly.

She was interrupted at the beginning, "Stop."

Lin Youyou: "If you relax Qiyin's wrist a little bit, can you do it if you try?"

Ji Yang tried twice and was very awkward, "Sorry, Mr. Lin, give me 3 minutes."

As she said that, she hurriedly practiced.

Li An has told her many times that she can do whatever Teacher Lin asks her to do. If there is a conflict with what he taught, everything will be based on Teacher Lin's method.

Li Anzhi also emphasized to her about the posture of Yueguang's gestures, but the other party didn't talk about this issue again, and she thought she was fine.

After practicing twice, she still couldn't find the feeling.

At this moment, Lin Youyou had already walked to her side.

"Let's drop your arms naturally, you're over-controlling."

As he spoke, Lin Youyou demonstrated the opening part in a standing and bending posture.

I saw the two hands falling one after the other almost at the same time. From Ji Yang's perspective, the falling posture was very casual.

But with this casual fall, the heavy and full bass head hit her face like a clenched fist of air.

so strong
very fluent sentence
Good textured sound.
Ji Yang followed Lin Youyou to two master classes in two places, but he never heard him play the piano.

Listening to it for the first time today, it gave her a complete shock.

Lin Youyou stood up three times in a row and asked, "Did you see clearly?"

Ji Yang nodded.

Lin Youyou asked again: "Did you hear clearly?"

Ji Yang nodded.

Lin Youyou hesitated for a moment and said: "Li An's way of exerting force is different from most people's. His fingertip strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people, so."

After a pause, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Ji Yang nodded.

Lin Youyou: "Try."

Ji Yang thought for a moment, raised his arms, and landed on the piano with a duang sound.

No matter what sounds he slammed, he turned his face and asked seriously: "Mr. Lin, is this the feeling?"

Lin Youyou:
this girl.
It's a cute place.

She pushed the mirror frame, nodded and asked, "Don't your hands hurt?"

Ji Yang bared his teeth and smiled: "It hurts."
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two hours later.

Lin Youyou and Ji Yang sat side by side in front of the computer. At the bottom of the Xinghai Piano's official website on the screen, it was the second round of the open group competition of this year's Xinghai Cup National Piano Competition.

With sharp eyes, Ji Yang saw Li An in Group A in the player group.

066.

Lin You had an indescribable feeling in his heart as he read humorously, and manipulated the mouse to scroll to the video of Group A matches.

Kata clicked to enter.

Under the new page, there is a complete video of the whole rental, as well as personal videos of the players.

The eyes of the two fell on the second video at the same time.

Lin Youyou moved the mouse again and clicked to enter.

A high-definition horizontal view of the stage of the Taoyuan Concert Hall appeared, and a few seconds later, a tall figure in a black dress walked onto the stage from the left hand of the backstage.

Ji Yang called out in his heart, the teacher looks so handsome in this kind of dress.

Lin Youyou felt that Li An was very eye-catching from the beginning of her freshman year, and she looked like a man in everything she wore.

Bow and sit down, all in one go.

Ji Yang learned again, Fuqin bowed.

The time is long, but it was short at that time. In the video, Li An raised his hands and then dropped them lightly——

The moment the glass-like sound of the piano sounded with the ten fingers running on the keyboard, Xiao Ji's arms were covered with goose bumps.

"!!!"

Without looking at the teacher, just listening to the melody is enough to make your heart surge.

After one third of the repertoire, Lin Youyou gave Li An a thumbs up in his heart.

Apart from saying goodbye, she never heard Li An play anything.

Judging from this torrent, Ang Lee's finger skills are stronger than she expected.

What exactly has he practiced these years, just starting from the curiosity of a pianist, Lin Youyou really wants to know.

Different from Ji Yang's perspective, Ji Yang can only listen to the atmosphere at present.

But Lin Youyou is different. Apart from finger skills, she pays more attention to the music itself.

In my heart, Ang Lee's torrent handling can only be regarded as quite satisfactory. Although there are not too many ups and downs, the highlights are clear and clean.

Every melody line is properly presented. It can be said that through this track, all my technical strengths have been brought into full play.

Just tone.

Then when Ang Lee changed the song, she suddenly asked
"Ji Yang, is his voice nice?"
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it is good.

This big girl has made a lot of progress in the past few years since she left Yanjing, and she has gradually developed her own playing style.

In the lobby of the Jiger Hotel, Jiang Sheng's performance of group A has just been played on the big screen at this moment.

Boss X, who was sitting alone in front of the long bar, clapped his hands, took the dark beer handed over by Xiao Yu, and swung his head up.

Xiaoyu: "Master, your stomach."

Boss X waved his hand and turned his head to invite.

"Come over for a drink together?"

Lao Tang, Wu Fusheng and the others had met Boss X when they participated in the salon the day before yesterday, and seeing the invitation from the other party, they got up and came over.

"Little fish take wine, and two bottles of juice."

Five men, two women, exactly seven people including Xiao Yu, sat in a row, each with a bottle of drink.

'Contestant No. 66 Li An, please get ready'

With the clear broadcast on the speaker, everyone's eyes returned to the big screen.
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As far as this piano competition is concerned, it also has its spectacle.

(End of this chapter)

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