Please, come home and practice the piano

Someone heard it, someone understood it.

The cautiousness hidden under the texture of the notes is as beautiful as a rainbow mist thrown by God to the world.
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Lin Youyou has tried her best to avoid digging out the past and present behind this melody interpretation from the little figure in front of the piano.

But Che Lin's charismatic force made her irresistible.

Emotion is the life of music art. The hidden and implicit sound of the piano is like an invisible big hand grabbing her nerves, and finally draws out the childhood scenes in her mind.

The same loneliness, the same being out of the crowd.

Lin Youyou could understand what Che Lin wanted to say, especially when Che Lin took over the two-tone melody from her right hand with her left hand.

After alternating the functions of her hands, the imbalance in the sound made her feel a little struggle.

Once again, the helpless music image is strengthened, the dark melody goes down, continues to go down, goes down uncontrollably, and even the light of the entire stage gradually dims.

Until only the girl sitting under the spotlight was left in the field of vision, sitting in the darkness and still struggling to jump with her fingertips.

It's just that the sound of the piano is getting smaller and smaller, and the vibrato is playing slower and slower, and finally it seems to fall into the darkness uncontrollably.

When la's vibrato finally stopped at a discordant si sound, Lin Youyou frowned.

Che Lin played wrong?End the boing first and leave the vibrato for the end?
But even if it is handled in this way, according to the playing method, the vibrato of la will finally return to la in the rapid alternating cycle of la and si, and it will be considered as the end.

It is impossible for Che Lin to make such a mistake.

Hearing this, she suddenly lost her direction again, and the ending of the variation that did not return to the main voice la made her feel cold.

If vibrato is used to describe the falling feeling of this piece of music, returning to la is the landing, but stopping on si, does it mean that the falling is far from over
It's just that the entire concert hall fell into a suffocating silence as Che Lin slowly raised her right index finger from the si.

In any case, the sixth variation is over.

But the seventh variation, which was supposed to follow, did not come as expected.

No one dared to breathe at this moment, and everyone was staring at the piano tightly.

The melody section without returning to the main sound is like feet without landing, but this melody is indeed over, and Fang Zheng's face is flushed with excitement.

The dramatic tension of this wave of music is completely filled by the last si left by Che Lin!It is impossible not to be full of strong desire for the emotional release of the next variation.

God, this child is God.

In his opinion, whether Che Lin left this "mistake" unintentionally or intentionally, it is enough to explain this point.

He would like to call this moment the stage of the divine performance.

Come on, come on, genius female students, continue to unleash your genius potential!
At the side, Qi Guojuan also got up and sat upright at the moment when Che Lin stopped. The end of the child's treatment is really a bit like experimental music.

Two seconds had passed since Che Lin stopped, and the atmosphere at the scene did not relax because of this, but seemed even more depressed.

Wu Lijuan, Wei Sanwan, Chen Wenchang, Li Qing, Pan Yue, Lin Youyou, Huo Xiaodong, Tang Shaochong, Nie Guangping, everyone was waiting with their own thoughts.

Wu Fusheng was simply looking forward to an arm explosion.

Ang Lee had to admit that the script had gotten out of control. He clearly remembered that in the final of the Blue Sky Cup, Che Lin's sixth variation was still like cicadas singing and running water in the spring night.

And in the off-stage practice, the child never played the sixth variation and the seventh variation separately.

But he had a premonition that Xiao Che had already made his final choice.

If so, come on.

Li An was thinking silently, at the same moment, the car in front of the piano moved.

The teacher and the student seem to have the same mind. Under the rising camera, Xiao Che slowly raised his arms.

smash!
"when!"

A powerful blow with a vast sense of epic!
A set of muffled strings hummed like a wounded beast rushing from the raised castanets towards the roof of the concert hall.

After a three-second rest, the music proceeds audibly again.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!!"

Immediately afterwards, three dizzying sets of stirring chords were pushed out by her arm, like three thunderbolts.

The two thin arms, like dry sticks, once again erupted with explosive power that did not match them.

Each group of major chords releases a shocking effect of fierce firepower, with the same unwillingness and the same flying fire.

Last time, Che Lin fell down on the stage here.

This time, she could feel the inexhaustible power in her body.

And every time she lowered her arms, she could feel that her emotions had risen to a new level.

"Dang!! Dang!! Dang!!"

Teacher, did you hear me?

Xiaoche called in her mind, and every step of the pedal seemed to spread her voice farther and louder.

The clear harmony progress that reaches everyone's ears is amazing again.

Chen Wenchang concentrated on feeling the pedal technique, and there was no noise at every harmony transition.

This is actually not difficult to achieve, and he is confident that Cai Fengnian can also do this in this section.

But if he pushes the chords so vigorously and continuously, Cai Fengnian can still step on every pedal so cleanly.

He wasn't sure.

But he can be sure that after tonight, a terrible character will be born in the Chengdu piano circle.

He could no longer regard this child named Che Lin as an ordinary talented piano boy, and he had been paying attention to this child's expression.

Although the child's figure is immature, and even looks much thinner than children of the same age, his eyes reveal a maturity that does not match his age.

Children of the same age are still playing notes, but this young man can already play experience, which is no longer a genius.

Although the tragedy of Zhongyong's injury has been recurring more than once today, he has seen the insight of life in the child's eyes and the sound of the piano.

Good seedling.

Li An accepted a good seedling.

Chen Wenchang hoped that Li An could train this child well, and just guide this child to walk normally, instead of following his old path.

Looking at the stage, listening to the performance gradually becoming calm and harmonious, he wondered if he and Cai Fengnian's parents hadn't pushed Cai Fengnian so hard and put so much pressure on Cai Fengnian, would the smile on Cai Fengnian's face be a little more today? .

As Che Lin finished the seventh variation, Chen Wenchang was thinking that if he were the scoring judge for today's competition, he would give Che Lin the highest score.

Although he is Cai Fengnian's teacher.

This year's competition, whether it's the high school group or the college youth group, is all about selection. From the perspective of selection, Che Lin's radiance has overwhelmed everyone on the scene.

But in the end, the competition had to go back to comprehensive considerations, horizontally comparing the repertoire of the three children, the use of various techniques and the control of the music style. After all, the Paganini adapted by Berkevich was too small.

If Che Lin could only bounce up to this point, the impact would only be on par with the other two children.

But it's not easy.

After being a judge for more than ten years, it was the first time he heard Berkevich's Paganini Variations, which was able to tie with Beisan Moba.

You must know that the players of Bei San and Mo Ba are already the leaders of the new generation of piano boys in Rongcheng.

Take it easy, kid.

Your way is still to come.

Chen Wenchang murmured in his heart, returning to briskness with the eighth variation.

The timbre is as fresh as cicadas singing in the afternoon, and sunflowers bloom all the way under the sun. The colors presented are filled with the innocence of a 13-year-old girl, and they bloom all the way to the intoxicated and rippling fields in the autumn wind.

The atmosphere of the entire concert hall formed a strong color contrast with the violent tension just now.

The little bird flew happily over the wheat field.

Through the stream, through the forest, through the ninth variation, the melody of the choir shines brightly under the blue sky.

The quiet and peaceful tunes are like a gift from nature, soothing the hearts of the people, simple and warm.

The little bird seems to have found its direction, flying firmly, flying, with singing wings, wherever it passes, occasionally stopping for a moment to look curiously at the new world.

Everything here is so bright, so yearning for her.

Although she missed the registration time for the experiment, Che Lin felt that she had gained enough this spring.

She is very satisfied.

There are only ten days left before the art exam at Shipo Middle School. For her, the last thing before graduating from elementary school is the last variation at this moment.

Now she wants to fulfill the promise she made to her teacher in her heart before the final of the Blue Sky Cup.

Che Lin wants to win.

As the last sound in her ear faded away, Che Lin's expression froze, and the change in her expression made the air around the piano tense.

Raise your hand and fall again!

The speed of breaking the seal finally appeared on her ten fingertips.

I saw her hands with the momentum of thunder, bringing a fog of mist in the black and white square inch.

The little bird spread its wings like a gust of wind, and once again rushed towards the darkness in the distance.

Strong emotions erupted above the stage, devouring like fire, penetrating like water, the fusion of water and fire is her will!
The bean-sized beads of sweat swayed wantonly with her swinging head, and her galloping hands seemed to tear away all the obstacles in front of her.

At this moment, there is no pair of eyes that is not moved by it.

The girl's loud cry is now shouting in their ears.

The corners of Fangzheng's eyes were wet, it was so tragic!
Gradually, one after another, the audience breathed up and down following the scorching piano sound. Gradually, every added breath seemed to turn into a little bird, following the bird rushing in front, Together toward the darkness ahead of the final rush.

Go!

Break through the darkness, the light is in front of you!
Just, just.

It's just that the music has come to the end of the chart.

Just a little bit short, Wu Fusheng's attention was all focused on the stage at the moment, and he didn't notice at all that the lonely figure next to the door frame of the single-numbered entrance behind him had disappeared.

Jin Jiaqi also felt a little regretful, she didn't know if it was because of her own loss, or because of Che Lin's performance.

After all, the framework of the piece is too small. Even if Che Lin has developed her performance to this point, it is inevitable that the piece itself will end up helplessly because of the weak arrangement of the piece.

Even though it's too wonderful to describe.

Maybe this is life, there will always be some regrets, and with the sound of the stage piano that is about to go out a door away, she just applauds in her heart.

All in all, she gained a lot during this trip to Rongcheng. She got to know a lot of delicious food and a group of lovely people with life.

For example, the enviable couple, the piano and the flute, are a perfect match.

For example, those children whose names she could remember were Wang Xiaohu, Li Tong, Liu Fengrui, and Xiao Chelin.

I also took an inexplicable public class. It was after chatting a lot with Xiao Chelin in the piano room that night that she realized that music is really a child's spiritual support.

There was also a trip to Jiulonggou, which allowed her to see that Wu Fusheng was a bit of a man.

There is also that mysterious sweet-scented osmanthus-flavored lady whose demeanor can't help admiring even a woman, let alone a man.

By the way, she also finally wore a small skirt once.

I'm sorry Brother Chong, I have to go.

Jin Jiaqi looked down at the right hand that Wu Fusheng had touched for half the night, and showed a bitter smile.

Goodbye, magistrate.

Raising her head again, Jin Jiaqi sniffed her snot, then walked forward.

But the moment she stepped out with her left foot, the sound of the piano behind her revived, like a gasoline barrel that was suddenly lit, and the flame flew towards her back.

Turn around suddenly!
Across the door frame of the concert hall, looking at the stage far away, Jin Jiaqi's complex gaze shone with indescribable light, the car did not choose to stop at the end of the score!
Instead, when he continued to demonstrate to him that night after completing the pipa on the sheet music, he continued to challenge the piano sounds of three octaves upwards and backwards! !

Omg.

Jin Jiaqi murmured, what is controlling this child's heart.

Everyone in the auditorium and backstage was stunned, including Huo Xiaodong, Cai Fengnian and Zhao Mengtian.

Except Li An's clenched hands again!
Every corner of the scene, even the green moss spreading in the texture of rotten wood on the wall of the concert hall that has been in disrepair for a long time, is also illuminated by the bright and grand sound at this moment.

At this moment, the gorgeous passage like a dahuacai finally transcended the framework of the work itself.

In front of the piano, Che Lin had squeezed out the last trace of strength from her whole body.

She didn't even know what her hands were doing.

I can only hear the arpeggios dancing in my ears, creating circles of denseness under the warm light of the stage.

There is only one last belief that supports her.

Che Lin wants to win!

Win this city for the teacher!
At this moment, all thoughts regrouped into a new force.

After running the last set of arpeggios, she jumped with both arms and drew two parabolas over the keyboard. In an instant, her whole body seemed to be unable to bear the weight anymore, and her whole body pressed forward uncontrollably.

The seven fingers suddenly fell down, viciously nailing the seven keys to the final scene of the Rongcheng Cup!
"when!!!!"

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Time is in the air second by second.

Until the end of the piano quietly disappeared under the warm light of the stage.

Quiet.

The entire concert hall seemed to be imprisoned.

suddenly.

"bravo!"

In the back row of the auditorium, a tall and burly figure stood up first.

Fangzheng broke the silence of the scene with a scream.

Followed by.

"Wow------"

The stage was overturned by applause.

"Wow————————"

Hearing the applause, the car with his chest heaving and falling slowly moved towards the piano, and stood up from the piano bench with his strength.

Turn around again.

Her eyes were stung by sweat, but she could feel everyone applauding for her.

Xiaoche squinted and smiled.

She felt that the beads of sweat all over her face had turned into little birds.

Carrying the bright sunshine, it slid down from her chin like raindrops.

"teacher."

Xiao Che raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, this time she saw the teacher through the applause.

The teacher was also looking at her, smiling, and rubbing her eyes.

"Wow——————"

Another wave of applause came.

Che Lin bowed ninety degrees in the direction of the teacher, turned around and walked backstage.

At the backstage entrance, Cai Fengnian, who was blocked at the front, subconsciously made way for her.

"Last Player of the Round"

At the same time, outside the brightly lit gate of Rongyuan, Jin Jiaqi raised her hand to stop a taxi.

"Huyang Airport."