Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 405 106. Xiaobei's self-breakthrough, our sons from the mother's perspective

Watching Xiaobei enter the arena, Che Lin offered to Sang Ping to stay and watch the next game.

The family had already discussed that Che Lin would go home together when she was done.

"it is good."

Sang Ping agreed to Che Lin's request. When she returned to the auditorium, she took out 100 yuan from her bag and handed it to Che Lin.

Nail looked at Sang Ping, but Sang Ping didn't say anything. His eyes signaled you to stay. Nail nodded knowingly, and sent the sleeping Zhi Zhi back to Sang Ping's arms. Before Sang Ping left, Che Lin casually took Zhi Zhi's left foot fasten the loose shoe buckles, and then return to the stage again,

Sang Ping had to go back to help look after the store. She and Nail were not here, and Lao Che would definitely not be able to handle it by herself, so she stopped accompanying Che Lin.

If possible, she would like to watch Che Lin for a while longer.

She took the baby and left, and the game continued.

"Call me if you need anything."

Seeing that the boss Nian had left, Nail moved his shoulders down after speaking, found a comfortable position and continued to close his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, two more players passed by. During this period, Che Lin was also a little sleepy. She tried to resist the sleepiness, and she was going to be Xiaobei's finish.

But the eyelids seemed to be hung on a jack, and she used all her strength to support the falling eyelids.

Listening to the hazy piano sound of the music beside her ear, and someone who coughed from time to time, Che Lin lowered her head, and she didn't know how long she had been fighting against the sleepy demon for some time while she was half asleep and half awake, until applause rang out again in her ears.

"Wow——"

"Group A No. 033, Yu Xiaobei, playing the piece, Pirate Tarantella."

Hearing Yu Xiaobei's name, Che Lin's head suddenly drooped, and a haha ​​fell from the corner of her mouth.

In an instant, she regained consciousness and her vision became clear. She raised her hand to wipe off the drool on the corners of her chin and mouth, as if nothing had happened, and clapped her hands vigorously, looking a little excited.

While applauding her, she looked to her side and thought for a while that she didn’t call her Nail. She knew that Nail loved to sing. She often sang pop songs that love to come and go when there were no customers in the store. At first she thought that Nail would also like it. Piano music, once she used her mobile phone to play a piece of grandpa playing the piano for Nail, and Nail said it was ugly before she finished listening to it, and she panicked afterward.
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Backstage, Xiao Bei was ready and stepped onto the stage with a light breath.

Don't be nervous, Xiaobei reminded himself, and walked softly towards the piano in front of him.

From the audience's perspective, Yu Xiaobei, wearing a white dress and black leather shoes, looked as beautiful as a little princess under the golden desk lamp.

Not to mention the elegant bowing action, but it gives people a simple and cute feeling.

After the applause fell, Xiao Bei stroked her skirt and sat down.

After adjusting the piano bench, put your hands together and rub it lightly.

"call--"

直到现场彻底安静下来，她心里还在数1、2、3、4、5、6
Once again, 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, when she counted to five, she crossed her arms, and the moment she called out six in her heart, she pressed down firmly with her right little finger.

"MI—"

The solid MI sound accurately sounded in the preset street beat in her heart, which gave her enough confidence.

In the next second, her left hand followed, and a more solid arm staccato played a set of minor chords brightly and crisply. At the same time, the power of her right hand was transferred from the little finger to the third finger, completing a set of standard small connecting movements.

Xiaobei raised his right wrist slightly and then lowered it again. At the empty beat of his left hand, the little finger of his right hand played MI for the second time. During the alternate setbacks of his hands, the staccato column chords were combined with the continuous small connecting lines of his right hand. Tarantella's rhythm style is clearly displayed on the stage.

Tarantella is not the meaning title of this work, such as Liszt's Dream of Love or a title sketch in Schumann's childhood scene, the title name has actual meaning.

To be precise, it is like nocturne, scherzo, minuet, etc., which is a musical genre, and tarantella belongs to the dance category.

According to legend, this dance music originated from an old legend. In the middle of the 14th century, a strange infectious disease appeared around the city of Taranto in southern Italy, which was caused by the bite of a poisonous spider named Tarantula.

Only by dancing crazily until the whole body is sweating profusely can the toxins be discharged from the body.

The name of Tarantella comes from this, the beat is often 6/8 or 3/8, and the rhythm is fast and strong.

When composing in this genre, the composer wrote according to the rules, and finally when the work was finished, he used a key or directly named it after himself, just like Liszt Tarantella, or before Tarantella Add a symbolic noun, just like the one that Xiaobei is playing at the moment—Pirate Tarantella.

Looking at the full spectrum, the whole piece is short and lively, combining musicality and elementary wrist and finger skills.

In Ang Lee's view, from a technical point of view, Xiaobei can completely control this work, but how to interpret it is the challenge Xiaobei faces.

After half a year of study, Xiaobei has also improved to varying degrees in his fingers, wrists and music reading ability. Last year, the little girl who couldn't even master the lift and fall can now easily rotate the lift and fall with any two fingers. between.

But in the actual performance, Xiaobei's hands are still obviously stiff.

Therefore, in the middle and middle stages of teaching this work, Ang Lee put most of his focus on instructing Xiaobei how to do close alternating training with both hands.

The premise of deduction is freedom, and the premise of freedom is to ensure relative relaxation.

While motivating Xiaobei to continue to relax his wrist, Li An strengthened his requirements for using Xiaobei's fingertips.

The sound that needs to appear clearly in the downbeat must be completed with the most precise down key.

There can't be any mistakes. The problem like this is by no means limited to the first few bars, the whole song is completed in such a fierce and lively rhythm.

It is conceivable how much hardship Xiaobei had to endure in order to interpret this work according to Ang Lee's requirements.

However, Xiaobei has never been afraid of hardships in piano learning and found her goal. Under the careful guidance of the teacher, she completed the alternating hands training ahead of time than An Li expected, and exceeded the training requirements.

This allowed Ang Lee to spend more time to help Xiaobei sort out and deal with the strength of the whole song and the interface between sections.

"Dang-dang-dang-dang-dang-dang!"

Looking at the stage from a distance, Xiaobei looks relaxed and at ease, from his forearm to his wrist and fingertips, his body movements are coordinated, and every note that is accompanied by his fingertips gives people peace of mind.

Listen carefully, although the music speed is not fast, but within the speed, the first melody line of the right hand always maintains a dominant position, and the occasional chord accent embellishment of the left hand shows the standard character of Tarantella.

As the music returned to the minor key again, Xiaobei injected more force into his arms, and the volume of the piano increased significantly. At the same time, the audience could feel another level in the music.

After several advances, the accumulated musical emotions finally ushered in a small explosion at the last moment.

"when--!!"

I saw Xiaobei rising and falling with both hands, playing a set of chords with each hand, and using the solid two-handed chord ending to freeze the main tune at the last moment.

Let go of the pedal, Xiao Beihu——

The entire hall was silent for less than three seconds, "Wow———"

Pursing his lips, closing his hands, he stood up playing the piano and bowed to the audience. Xiaobei saw the teacher watching and applauding from the air, and the teacher was smiling.

She can understand this smile.

She also smiled with the teacher, then turned around and went back to the backstage entrance.

At the backstage entrance, her mother was applauding, and her father was also applauding for her while holding her brother's two little hands.

For the first time, Xiaobei felt that he had completed a complete stage performance for the first time.

For the first time, she felt that she had the power to break through the things that terrified her.

Thank you teacher, thank you mom and dad.

Thank you Linlin.

"Xiao Nan, does my sister play well?"

Backstage, Xiaobei reached out and pinched his younger brother's face, his eyes were full of joy.

The same joy still exists in the eyes of Xiaobei's mother. After listening to her daughter's performance, she can feel Xiaobei's changes compared with last year.

In addition to his progress on the piano, he has also seen his daughter improve socially.

'Just call me Xiaobei from now on', it's hard to imagine that this sentence came from the mouth of my daughter.

Looking again, the introverted little girl seemed to have grown a little taller now, with a slim white dress, and the more she looked, the more she looked like a big girl.

"Contestant No. 034 in Group A, Shen Yikun, the performance piece is Beethoven's Sonata in F major."

As the voice broadcast sounded again in the hall, Xiaobei's family of four had arrived at the entrance of the concert hall.

The game is over, and it's time for the family to go back.

"Mom, I want to go in and listen for a while."

Xiaobei doesn't know if her mother will agree, but she wants to fight for it. After all, May Day is a small holiday, so it's okay if her mother doesn't agree.

In other words, Xiaobei never expected his mother to agree.

"Go, your dad will accompany you. I will take Xiao Nan to your grandma's house first, and you can go directly there after the afternoon."

Xiaobei bared her teeth: "Thank you, Mom!"

Xiaobei's mother smiled, she guessed that Xiaobei probably wanted to go back and play with Che Lin for a while, and briefly explained the itinerary for the next night with Xiaobei's father, Xiaobei's mother took Xiaonan to leave first.

When the father and daughter returned to the concert hall, Xiao Bei's father sat on the spot at the door and whispered, "I'm not going to be a follower anymore."

Xiaobei scratched his head, it can be said that he couldn't have had a happier day.

Locking on Che Lin's location, Xiaobei walked towards Wang Xiaohu, passing by Wang Xiaohu, "We will cheer for you."

After speaking, he turned into the seat on the left, and walked over under Che Lin's unexpected gaze mixed with a smile.

Parked next to Che Lin, Xiaobei sat down.

It's not that the two girls who became acquainted with each other because of the piano didn't know each other before, but today, they seemed to see each other right away.

Che Lin didn't know what she muttered in a low voice, Xiaobei covered her mouth and laughed, then leaned closer to Che Lin's ear and said something.

Just like that, under Wang Xiaohu's sideways gaze, the two girls began to whisper something that belonged to them.

"I don't see it."

Xu Li suddenly made a sound.

Wang Xiaohu turned his head in shock, "Huh?"

Xu Li heard Xiaobei's words just now, "You are quite popular with girls."

After being told by his mother, Wang Xiaohu was shy, and tilted his head to look at the red numbers on the back of the front seat.

For a moment, "Where is it."

Xu Li: "I heard from your aunt that there are already several pairs in her class."

Wang Xiaohu, cut: "It seems that our class doesn't have one."

Xu Li: "What about you, is there a girl who gave you some notes?"

Hehe, how could it not be, Wang Xiaohu is really not bragging, ever since he showed a little talent on the piano in the last music class, girls in his class have "pursued" him.

More than one.

But Wang Xiaohu has someone in his heart, how could he talk to other girls.

Seeing that Wang Xiaohu was silent, Xu Li said angrily, "I knew it wasn't."

Wang Xiaohu shrugged: "If you don't have it, you don't have it. Girls are the most troublesome."

Xu Li blinked, thinking that her son's awareness was quite high.

What's the matter, last time she heard from Aunt Xiaohu that there were three girls in Xiaohu's class who would come to play with Wang Xiaohu every day. After learning about it, she was worried at first, but after thinking about it, she didn't find anything unusual about her son, so she didn't ask.

He happened to hear Xiaobei's words just now, so he took the opportunity to test it out, and found that he was overthinking.

However, it's time for her to really be careful about the issue of puppy love. Children nowadays are frighteningly precocious, not only mentally, but also physically. The moment Wang Xiaohu put on a new suit and walked out of the bedroom this morning, she really had a son. What it feels like to be a lad.

If the son doesn't say that, Mom, I farted a stinky fart just now, do you want to smell it.

The amount of help.

It is said that his son's appearance is like his mother's. When Wang Xiaohu was just born, people around him said that Wang Xiaohu's face was like his own, but she didn't think it. She thought Wang Xiaohu was ugly when he was a child, and he didn't look like her at all.

But gradually, with the arrival of puberty, the naked eye can see that the son's facial features are gradually opening, especially in the three months after the next year, and the changes occur every few weeks.

The more you look at it, the more beautiful it looks than when you were a child. When you open it up, the contours of the facial features also come out, almost inheriting all the advantages of her and Xiaohu's father.

Long eyelashes and big eyes, the bridge of the nose is also straightened, the eyebrows, mouth and face really seem to be plucked from her face, almost exactly the same.

Before she knew it, Xu Li began to worry again. She was really worried that the puppy love would happen to her son.

She only hoped that her son would be able to spend the next six years in Shuren smoothly. She thought that when Wang Xiaohu went to college, she would have nothing to worry about.
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The applause fell.

"The piano group A competition is over, and the piano group B competition will start in 15 minutes. Participants in group B are asked to prepare in advance."

Wang Xiaohu got excited all of a sudden, and took a look at the competition certificate on his neck.

Group B 007, cool.

"Should we prepare in advance?" Xu Li asked.

"In a while," Wang Xiaohu said, planning to wait for the third player in Group B to finish playing before he went over.

As he said that, he took out the score from his bag and flipped through it. To be honest, he was under a lot of pressure. Che Lin, Xiao Bei and Mark were all there, so he didn't want to be ashamed.
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In the judges' lounge, a group of people were chatting about the competition in Group A. When they talked about Lan Tian's own child, Liu Zhi mentioned Che Lin, and everyone took turns to praise her.

Li An laughed, "This kid is indeed talented and willing to practice. He is a good seed."

Nothing to be ashamed of, he said matter-of-factly.

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and everyone looked over. Ni Hongjie poked his head in, glanced around and landed on Li An, "Brother An, is it convenient?"

Seeing this, Li An nodded with his side, and followed Ni Hongjie to the door, "What's wrong, Hongjie?"

Ni Hongjie then took out three scoring sheets from the handbag and handed them to Li An.

"Brother An, your friend asked me to hand it over to you."

Li An suddenly realized, Khan, he was so busy all morning that he forgot about this.

(End of this chapter)