Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 336 37. How long does it take to be born a protagonist?

Chapter 336 37. How long does it take to be born a protagonist?

After lunch, Li An didn't bother to rest, and took out the materials Qi Yunsong sent him to study carefully for a while.

This information includes the specific situation of the four online class students learning the piano tomorrow morning, as well as one copy for each of them-the performance video.

Except for Yang Shuangyu, the remaining three children are commonly known as trainees, that is, candidates with zero foundation.

The progress of the three trainees was roughly the same, they all reached 849, but before 849, the three of them hadn't practiced anything systematically.

In terms of repertoire, Qi Yunsong has preliminarily set the exam repertoire for the three children. The children with a relatively better level have already started to practice Chopin OP10.no9, and the other two are playing a Mozart sonata.

After understanding the basic situation, Li An listened carefully to the video recorded by the three children.

Then he thought for 10 minutes. After thinking, he called Qi Yunsong.

For these three trainees, Ang Lee's idea is to help them improve their finger skills on the current basis, including some basic playing skills.

If possible, he hoped that before June, the three children could slow down the rhythm of practicing music and practice more content other than the exam repertoire.

There are two reasons.

First, the music sense of the three children is not bad, and there is obvious room for improvement. If you spend more time to lay the foundation, you can choose more difficult works as the art test repertoire.

Second, two of the children's hands and fingers are used irregularly. If they are not pointed out and corrected, it may have a negative impact on the children's entire piano learning career in the future.

However, he is not responsible for this matter, he can only give Qi Yunsong a suggestion, whether to delay the learning progress of the three children in the end, the decision is in Qi Yunsong's hands.

If Qi Yunsong said that he didn’t need to be so troublesome, then he would continue to follow up according to the current progress of the three children. Of course, he would give some special practice suggestions to help the two children adjust their hands and fingers. .

"Teacher Qi, look, I know that my ideas are more idealistic, and I wish them well on both sides, but I still have to follow your wishes regarding the progress."

After a while, Qi Yunsong's voice sounded again on the other end of the phone, "Are you sure?"

Li An wanted to hesitate, but he was sure, "[-]%."

Hearing Li An's answer, Qi Yunsong made a decision and said, "Okay, then I will leave the progress of these three children to you. Just tell me if you need my cooperation."

Li An: "Mr. Xingqi, I will send you the class video of the three of them after class tomorrow. After class, the school needs to watch them carefully follow the content I assigned and practice hard."

Qi Yunsong: "No problem, don't worry about this, there are dedicated teachers on duty watching them practice piano every day."

After a while, "Li Ang, these three children have signed the agreement, so the pressure on my side is very great."

Ang Li: "I understand, Teacher Qi."

Qi Yunsong: "That's it, we'll contact you after class tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Li An took out the videos of the three children and watched them again. He did have a way to improve the playing ability of the three children to a higher level in three months. Back and forth is all that, mainly because the foundation of these three children is too poor.

With a poor foundation, there is naturally a lot of room for improvement.

He can understand why Qi Yunsong arranged repertoires for the three children so early. As the person in charge of an art examination training institution, Qi Yunsong naturally hoped that the sooner these children could prepare for the repertoires, the sooner they could get the repertoires for the art examinations, the better. If the preparation of the child's repertoire is late, and if the work cannot be produced before the exam, then he will be in big trouble, which will directly affect the reputation of his institution.

Although this will inevitably sacrifice some of the children's excavable space, but in the face of so many registered children, how can Qi Yunsong's staff have so much time and energy for teachers to make specific teaching arrangements for each child, so choose this A one-size-fits-all teaching plan for raw repertoire is the safest for both the child's exam and the reputation of Qi Yunsong's institution.

In fact, it's not just Qi Yunsong's Zhiyuan art test school, this is already a common phenomenon in the art test market.

Li An crossed the bar, not to change anything. First, the four children paid extra money to take lessons from him. It was his name. He should be more meticulous. This is his professionalism. .

Besides, he couldn't bear to watch these children continue with the wrong practice method.

It's fine if you don't see it. Li An is not a saint, and he doesn't want to be a saint, but he saw it, and he watched it over and over several times.

How to do it.

"Panpan, find me four new student growth files."

"Okay boss, are you accepting new students?"

"Well, it is."

Wang Panpan nodded, then got up and went to the administrative office. When he came back, he had four brand new student growth files in his hand.

Taking it from Wang Panpan, Li An filled in the names of the four online students.

Yang Shuangyu, Li Yiran, Wang Qichun, Liu Hui.

Four or ten minutes before Che Lin's class, he had already recorded the questions of three trainees, Li Yiran, Wang Qichun, and Liu Hui, in front of the video.

As for Yang Shuangyu, he will talk about it tomorrow when he teaches the other party.

After finishing everything, he put down his pen and stretched.

The whole morning seemed to pass without feeling anything, and thinking about the four classes in the afternoon, Li An suddenly felt full of energy all over his body.

In the second week of returning from the Chinese New Year, he thought that his condition had fully returned.

"No party?" Seeing that Li An was done, Chen Xuan asked him, "There is still half an hour."

Li An shook his head: "I'm not sleepy, you guys continue to rest, I'm going to practice the piano."
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At 13:55 in the afternoon, Che Lin stepped out of the elevator on the ninth floor, and immediately heard the sound of the piano from the teaching area on the west side.

She paused, pricked her ears and blinked, then quickly ran towards the classroom, with the schoolbag behind her bouncing on her buttocks.

She didn't stop until she reached the corner of the corridor, panting and walking towards the open classroom No. [-], she knew that the sound of the piano must be played by the teacher.

He tiptoedly stopped at the door of the classroom. In front of the piano, the teacher's tall figure was undulating, appearing extremely devoted.

Suddenly, "Enter."

Che Lin was taken aback for a moment, she obviously moved very lightly, and she didn't know how the teacher found her.

Scratching his head, Xiao Che walked into the classroom, then rushed to the piano in two steps, staring at the hands on the piano motionlessly.

This time she could look more freely.

On the keyboard, two big hands were blowing back and forth like the wind. Unknowingly, Xiaoche became obsessed. Gradually, there was only the sound of the piano in her ears, and only black and white keys in front of her eyes. She didn't know what the music was, but she was hanging on The two hands beside the legs were beating faintly following the rhythm of the air in the ear.

This golden arpeggio is too beautiful.

As if feeling that the music was about to stop, Xiao Che bent down and approached the keys, as if he wanted to feel the wind on the keyboard up close.

"when!"

As a group of soul-stirring bass burst out from Ang Lee's falling hands, Xiao Che really felt it for a moment, and the final sound seemed to rush directly to her face.

It's fun.

"What are you doing?"

Li An stopped, and the whole classroom fell silent. He didn't understand what the kid was trying to do with his face stuck to the keys.

Xiao Che tilted his neck, looked at Li An and asked with a smile, "Teacher, what's the name of this song?"

"Chopin, Op. [-], Etude No. [-] in C major."

Ang Lee stood up from the piano, lowered his head and asked, "Does it sound good?"

Xiao Che raised his face and nodded seriously, "Nice teacher, I like this song."

For a moment, "Teacher, when can I face this song."

Li An was happy, raised his hand and patted Xiao Che's shoulder, "Eat well, and wait until you grow taller."

The little car asked: "How tall does it grow?"

Li Ang thought for a while: "Wait until you grow to 1.6 meters five."

"Ah..." Xiaoche's small face was filled with frustration, as if she had been hit by some kind of critical attack. She had to grow another 12 centimeters to play the first etude in C major. She asked unwillingly, "Teacher , what to eat to grow taller."

Ang Lee: "Drink more milk, eat more meat, and supplement calcium."

Xiao Che secretly wrote it down, and then said, "Teacher, when I was 1.6 meters five, you taught me to play this piece."

Li An nodded: "Can the teacher lie to you?"

Xiao Che believed in the teacher, but she always had some doubts about what the adults said. After thinking about it, she stretched out her right hand, "Can we pull the hook?"

Seeing this scene, Li An squatted down and stretched out his right little finger. At this time, Che Lin also stretched out her right little finger, with her big and small fingers hooked together.

"Hanging hooks must not be changed for 100 years!"

stamp!

Don't mention how happy Xiaoche was after finishing the chapter. He put down his schoolbag and took out the score and started to warm up.

Li An looked at the happy little car sitting in front of the piano, and thought that this child still has a cute side of a child of this age, but he usually keeps silent and expressionless, giving people a somewhat withdrawn feeling.

Actually there is no problem.

Two seconds ago, five seconds ago, Che Lin's teacher-student index rose to 81.

The slow car has finally broken through the [-] mark.

Teacher Li is also happy.
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Unlike the progress plan made for the other children, on the contrary, with Che Lin, Li An decided to continue to suppress Xiao Che's progress.

Undoubtedly, there is no need to say more about Xiao Che's talent. During my vacation, I managed to reach No. 849 of 15 by myself, or to be precise, I reached No. 15 by reciting it.

Objectively speaking, the small car completed these tracks quite well.

For example, the balance between left and right hands in Article 11, the scale-like legato progression in Article 12, and the ring fingers in Article [-], these contents are like for Xiaoche, she knows what's going on at a glance.

From the first time Li An taught Xiao Che to use his wrists, Li An knew that there were some things that he didn't need to say too much about this child.

The child's innate sensitivity to the keyboard is determined - if she keeps practicing, no matter what kind of technical difficulties she encounters, she can easily resolve them.

What other children might take a while to understand, she can play by touching it.

For such a child, Li An must remind himself to be more careful.

He didn't want the story of Shang Zhongyong to happen on a small car. Children who practice things too fast will inevitably develop a mentality. These are too simple for me. I want to play backwards and play more difficult pieces.

If the teacher keeps cramming the child during this link, then one day the child will encounter big problems, real problems.

Children will find that they don't know how to play the piano, or why they have nothing to practice, and they will find that their acting is just playing, and there is nothing left except moving their fingers.

Technology ends up being a bunch of flashy finger functions, even if they are still better than most of their peers, so what.

It could have been another ending.

Therefore, in order to avoid the above situation, Li An decided to suppress the progress of the car, and let the car complete all the content that needs to be practiced in each stage.

If possible, he also hoped that he could explain to Xiao Che why he practiced like this.

why?
Because this is music, some people are destined to eat this bowl of rice.

So far, after giving birth to so many children, Li An only saw this kind of dazzling look in one child.

It is the little Che Lin who is somewhat withdrawn in everyone's eyes.

When he played the octet last summer, he just felt that the child had a strong understanding ability. At that time, he thought that Xiao Che should have good academic performance.

Later, as Xiao Che officially began to study with him, he gradually realized that Xiao Che didn't like to study, and his grades in class were very poor. At the same time, he gradually discovered the golden talent buried under this child's dull face.

It's been half a year since he taught Xiao Che, and Li An couldn't remember how many times he cheered for Che Lin in his heart.

But he never revealed it to anyone, he was worried that it would affect Che Lin.

The piano study that also belongs to Xiao Che's new year is about to start. He has thought about it, and it is time to have a good talk with Che Lin's parents.

This child, for sure, must continue to learn no matter what, Li An thinks so, let Che Lin learn from him first, and during this period, he will ask Teacher Wei to help strictly check to ensure that Che Lin can pass the next three years smoothly.

If he has nothing to hand over to Che Lin after three years, he will find a way to help send Che Lin to Yanjinghai City to find a better teacher, even if he pays for the cost, it's okay.

Not for anything else, just because the kid's talent is worth it.

Only for him as a piano teacher, discovered this genius.

Li An had a hunch that as long as Xiao Che persisted, Xiao Che might surprise everyone in the not-too-distant future.

Not everyone who sits in front of the piano can fully immerse himself in his own world, even just playing a small etude.

Li Anwang was in a trance, he didn't know what Xiao Che was thinking at the moment, but the sound of the piano next to his ear told him that the images in Xiao Che's mind must be extremely rich at the moment.

He hasn't explained the phrases of this piece of music to Xiaoche, and the phrases are played by Xiaoche so naturally.

What can you say about that.

"Do you still want to participate in the competition?"

Before get out of class ended, Li An asked Che Lin.

Che Lin thought for a while, "Teacher, I think so."

Li An hummed. He wanted to say that his father would come to send you to class next week, but the words came to his lips, "Xiao Che, do you want to keep playing the piano, and you will also play when you grow up."

Che Lin doesn't know how long it will take to grow up, every day passes too slowly, she wants to grow up, grow up quickly, and when she thinks that she can continue to play the piano when she grows up, she wants to grow up even more.

So she tilted her head to look at Li An, and said, "Teacher, I think so."

She thought that when she grew up, no homework would interfere with her playing the piano.

"Teacher, how long does it take to grow up?"

(End of this chapter)

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