Please, come home and practice the piano

Probably due to late physical development, 11-year-old Cai Fengnian is quite short, standing next to Liu Fengrui would have to bear more than half of his head.

In order to step on the pedals conveniently, he can only sit on a small half of the piano bench.

If you don't look carefully, people will mistakenly think that he is just leaning on the piano bench.

In fact, he was sitting, but the angle between his thigh and calf was too large, wrapped by the loose trouser legs, as if stretched.

But this does not prevent him from pedaling with precision every time, and can complete it with the best effect.

Coupled with an expressionless face, watching Cai Fengnian play will make people feel like listening to an adult with a story.

Thick and thoughtful.

Probably due to his precocious heart, the Mozart under Cai Fengnian's finger reveals a kind of inextricable melancholy.

Not a teenager's love affair.

For example, a quarter note with an appologia grace note is usually played just like the word "lean", leaning, the grace note should lean towards the grace note smoothly and quickly, and the two notes are close.

There is a kind of tension here. Wang Xiaohu has repeatedly called these two sounds Tie Tie Yin, the one in front chasing the one behind.

In the first movement of Cai Fengnian, for each group of appologias, there is an open area between the two tones.

Don't be in a hurry.

It seems to express the equal relationship between the two tones.

It is this kind of treatment that creates a sense of frustration that makes a decorative sound a motivational existence, deepening the musical image.

It seems that I also show my inner world by touching the keys. The unhurried ornament sounds are so discordant and discordant in the overall fast movement.

According to Li An, behind this contradiction is the unresolved melancholy of the young man.

It is also the best explanation of Cai Fengnian's delicate heart.

Teachers can teach students various handling styles, how to imitate the playing of adults.

But the teacher cannot teach how to let the students express a kind of inner feeling that the child has not personally experienced through some kind of processing.

What exactly did the child go through, and why such emotions popped up.

Especially in the paragraphs that use consecutive sixteenth notes to replace subtitles, Cai Fengnian's restraint in dropping the fingers of his right hand makes each sound seem to be retracted immediately after pressing half a key. The weak exchange is flickering, which really shows the depression to the fullest.

Reminiscent of yesterday, when the child played the torrent, the almost radical running sentences, each group of sixteen, each group of big jumps seemed to be catharsis. He was puzzled at the time, only thinking that the child was too hard.

Maybe he can find the answer in the second movement of k.310 in his ear at this moment.

This is not the first time Ang Lee has heard such a slow second movement.

From the very beginning of the movement, Cai Fengnian pressed the keys for almost every sound, as if he had solved the melancholy of the first movement.

The steady melody in F major becomes softer in C major.

And as the music continued, in the second half, the turbulent undercurrent hidden under this softness gradually emerged.

The feeling of panic and uneasiness came again.

After going from uneasy to calm, to soft, and then suddenly anxious, under the contrast of a large number of expressions, the whole movement also reached a climax.

Every note full of resistance is like a pair of scissors, cutting the soft beauty created at the beginning of the movement.

The child is venting.

Today's venting is much more destructive than the straight-up venting you had yesterday when you were playing the torrent.

Ang Lee didn't want to interpret a child's performance in this way, but at the end of the language, in the music, he did hear the content.

At such a young age, he bears the title of Chengdu Talented Piano Boy, was recognized by the High School Attached to Huayuan, and got the ticket for next year's Little Admiralty National Competition in advance.

Pointing to such a rich but expressionless stage performance image.

I think that behind all of this, there may be a growth story belonging to Cai Fengnian.

Ang Lee withdraws part of the personal comparison between Cai Fengnian and Zhao Mengtian last night.

In the acquired part, the two children are evenly matched.

Cai Fengnian's delicate heart hidden under the torrent completely moved him in today's second movement of k310.

Thousands of words merged into four words, well played.

Chen Wenchang taught well, but the problem of his right arm needs to be solved as soon as possible.

At the end of the second movement, Li An didn't know how Xiao Che felt now.

He was sure that Che Lin must be listening in the background right now.

He wasn't worried that Che Lin would appear on the stage soon and would still be listening to others playing.

When Xiao Che sits in front of the piano, there is nothing else in the whole world, and he is convinced of this.

Looking sideways at Huo Xiaodong, Li An found that the other person's expression was not as relaxed as before.

Hey, he can understand.

Because Zhao Mengtian has finished playing.

From the current point of view, Zhao Mengtian's grades should not be higher than Cai Fengnian's.

On the stage, Cai Fengnian suddenly speeded up and entered the presto of the third movement.

The entire concert hall was once again guided by a new emotion. Everyone, including the car in the backstage, started the final journey towards the finish line following the roundabouts like riding a roller coaster.
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As Li An thought, Cai Fengnian's performance made Huo Xiaodong feel uneasy.

Ang Lee's inner subtext is not directly revealed.

No matter how well the kids played, it couldn't change the fact that this wasn't a recital.

This is a game, and the game is to be won or lost.

Huo Xiaodong hopes that Zhao Mengtian will get No.1, and he is also confident that Zhao Mengtian can hit No.1 tonight. Even at the end of Zhao Mengtian's performance, he was secretly happy. At that time, he had a strong premonition that tonight belonged to Zhao Mengtian's.

But Cai Fengnian's excellent performance at this moment made him realize that he was too happy too early.

It's not that he doesn't recognize Cai Fengnian's previous strength.

It’s just that he has always felt that this child’s talk is too old-fashioned and does not match the characteristics of his age at all. He is also too emotional in the handling of works in some periods, resulting in only one flavor of playing everything.

rigid.

But through this song k310, he got to know Cai Fengnian again.

Perhaps it was Lao Chen who chose the tunes for the children well.

In short, he has to take back his point of view, Cai Fengnian is not much worse than the little monsters in Huayuan High School.

Or it is not appropriate to describe it as poor.

It plays really well.

He also said this in his heart, but Zhao Mengtian's No.1 seems to be here.

Near the end of the final chapter, Huo Xiaodong made new plans in his heart.

Since Zhao Mengtian has no hope of winning the first place, it is better to give Cai Fengnian a higher score.

After the results were made public, Chen Wenchang must have been very happy when he saw the scores he gave Cai Fengnian.

Director Wei's thighs are thick.

But once the emperor and the courtiers, Director Wei will retire next year,

No matter how much the school rehires, it is impossible for the other party to continue to be the head of the department.

Li Qing has three years to retire, and taking over is only a temporary substitute.

Chen Wenchang is the leader who controls the future of the Piano Department of Rongyuan Academy.

Thinking of this, Huo Xiaodong's emotions came back again, Zhao Mengtian is still young, and there are still many opportunities in the future.

His attention returned to the piano.

When the last sound of the piano above the stage faded away, Cai Fengqing let out a mouthful and slowly raised his hand.

"Wow---!!!!!!"

Applause is the most convincing. Cai Fengnian's song k310 ended, refreshing the decibels of applause when he appeared on the stage.

"Ms. Li, how are you doing?"

Under the applause, Huo Xiaodong turned sideways to Li An, the excitement in his words did not appear to be a faux pas at all.

"The child is terrible." Li An replied while applauding, "This work is not easy to talk about."

"Yes," Huo Xiaodong nodded in agreement, "Professor Chen's teaching is great."

Li An raised his left eyebrow slightly. It would be a bit inappropriate to say this directly on the judging panel.

Fortunately, Director Nie interjected, "These old professors in the Piano Department of Rongyuan are really a blessing to the piano students in Rongcheng."

Li An didn't need to answer this question, Li An didn't want to comment on the teachers in the department here.

Huo Xiaodong originally wanted to use Cai Fengnian's outstanding performance to admire Chen Wenchang in public, but he didn't want to dig a hole for Li An, but he was not very happy with Nie's guidance.

What are several old professors? Doesn't this put aside his young teacher.

But it’s okay to be unhappy, Lao Nie is also a senior, "What Director Nie said is that these teachers are the direction for our young people to work hard."

Director Nie smiled, didn't answer the conversation, and took a pen to give Cai Fengnian a score of 95.

Ang Lee did not hesitate and gave Cai Fengnian a score of 97.2.

Cai Fengnian scored 100 points directly.

Tonight's first full score was born.

Shen Liang and Professor Qin also started writing one after another, scoring 97 and 96.4 points for Cai Fengnian respectively.

If only the scores of these five judges are counted, Cai Fengnian's current average score is 97.12, 1.24 points ahead of Zhao Mengtian's current first score.

Gao Lin, who is sitting on the far left, has not yet rated Zhao Mengtian and Cai Fengnian.

If there was no call from the leader in the afternoon, he wouldn't want to do it either.

But there is no way, the leader clearly asked him to continue to do a good job as a judge tonight, and he must always remember that he is representing the music department of Rongda University, and he must not be sloppy in his work.

He just clicked this sentence at the end: "I also listened to yesterday's competition. The kids this year are all excellent. I really like the kid named Che."

He was very surprised when he heard this sentence. Based on his understanding of this leader, how could he speak up for a child's competition.

So he felt that Li An was not simple, and not only that, the piano major of the Music Department of Rongda University and the piano department of Rongyuan University had never been in harmony.

This year's Rongcheng Cup hosted by the Rongyuan Academy did not have any students from the piano teacher of the Music Department of Rongda University sign up, which is enough to explain the problem.

So when did Li An, Wei Sanwan's lover, talk to his leader?
Of course, it's not his turn to worry about this issue now. Now that the leader has called the roll, he just has to work.

Anyway, it's not the first time he has done this kind of thing, or in other words, there is nothing tricky about any competition nowadays.

As for what to do this time, he had to wait for Che Lin to finish playing.

Hey.

How to put it, Gao Lin liked Che Lin's performance last night, the aura on the little girl was very eye-catching.

But Belkovic's Paganini Gao Lin glanced at Che Lin's final repertoire and couldn't help sighing.

How can this song play three times with Bei, and how can it play eight times with Mo.

It's like a moth to a flame, a child singled out a strong man.

Not to mention that the repertoire is not a heavyweight, just to say that Cai Fengnian and Zhao Mengtian's performance tonight is both

Gao Lin prayed that Che Lin could continue the state of last night and bring out something different in this little piece.

In this way, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to do. He didn't want to be incompetent with the leadership, and he didn't want to really offend Chen Wenchang and Huo Xiaodong.

"Wow—"

The applause continued.

At the same time, something was going on in every corner of the concert hall.

Wu Lijuan approached Wei Sanwan and whispered at the seat of the Jinyuan visiting group, and Wei Sanwan nodded while listening.

The eyes of the two leaders were on Cai Fengnian.

Pan Yue and the glasses girl who were three places away were also talking in low voices, and they looked at Li An in the judges' seat from time to time.

Ji Yang in the back row was not sure who played better between Cai Fengnian and Zhao Mengtian. She asked her sister Chen, but her sister Chen was not thinking about the two children.

The K310 reminded Chen Xuan of the video saved in her mobile phone, which Ji Yang sent to her during the Chinese New Year. Li An also played this piece at Master Yucheng's lecture.

The reason why she thought of this piece was because she thought of that video when she was practicing Bach A minor the day before yesterday, and she even listened to the first movement several times.

A row behind the left, Lao Che's family was a little nervous, and it was time for Che Lin to play.

Nail was a little discouraged, he felt that Che Lin could not play as well as the little boy on the stage at the moment.

On the other side, Qi Guojuan almost fell asleep when Fang Zheng was coping with Mozart's dramatic tension.

Can this brother restrain his earnestness once in a while?Isn't today a date?

It's music at work, and it's music after get off work. She can't stand chatting like this anymore.

Lin Youyou's gaze was always wandering between the stage and Jin Jiaqi tonight. She had been observing and discovered something very interesting four or ten minutes ago.

indeed.

At this time, the painting style of the Three Musketeers in Haiyuan is a bit unique,

Lao Tang was applauding excitedly alone, while Jin Jiaqi and Wu Fusheng were indifferent.

is indifferent.

After the sixth child finished performing, Wu Fusheng and Jin Jiaqi stopped applauding.

Old Tang Ben wondered what happened to these two people, turned his head and looked, good guy, when did the two people's hands come together.

Stimulating, very stimulating.

So Lao Tang pretended he didn't see it and didn't bother the two of them. If it wasn't for the lack of space, he didn't want to continue sitting here as a light bulb.

"Papa papa—" Lao Tang became more and more energetic.

Jin Jiaqi's left hand suddenly moved again, as if she wanted to pull it out again.

How could Wu Fusheng allow the other party to fulfill his wish? The moment he held Jin Jiaqi's left hand, he felt a sense of steadfastness that he had never felt before.

For the first time, he found that Jin Jiaqi's hands were so soft.

The tighter the grip, the more he won't let go this time.

Feeling the continuous heating of Wu Fusheng's palm, Jin Jiaqi almost gave up the idea of ​​struggling, but was once again pierced by the sweet-scented osmanthus smell from the other party.

"You hurt me."

Wu Fusheng let go of his hand when he heard the sound, but he still refused to let the other party take his hand away.

"Why don't you speak?" Jin Jiaqi suddenly turned her head.

Wu Fusheng also turned his head, his eyes met at such a close distance, Wu Fusheng's eyes were full of tenderness, but he just didn't speak.

The hands of the two people just held together.

Jin Jiaqi waited for a while, then nodded, "I have a stomachache and need to go to the bathroom."

Wu Fusheng let go: "I'll accompany you."

"No need." Regaining control of her left hand, Jin Jiaqi admitted that she felt a little lost, but the two of them had had a moment of tenderness, which was a warm farewell ceremony.

"come back quickly."

When she got up and heard the concern behind her, Jin Jiaqi paused, then walked out of the aisle without looking back, and walked towards the entrance gate of the odd number.
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Everything happened in just a few seconds, and as Cai Fengnian bowed off the stage, the scene became quiet again.

The host came to the stage again, facing the audience with a vertical wheat report——

"The next contestant, Che Lin, will perform a repertoire, Variations on a Theme of Paganini."

At the backstage entrance, Xiaoche checked the handkerchief in his pocket one last time.

"Wow——"