Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 505 204. A Special Music Journey
Outside the teaching building, Teacher Wang was leading Li An and Li An to the direction of the music room.

It was also approaching rehearsal time, but the music room was still full of laughter.

Not surprising.

Different from the previous two days, today the teachers did not receive the notice of observation and learning, so there are only a group of children in the music room at the moment.

Without the presence of a teacher, the children are naturally happy in all kinds of ways.

Of course, there are also those who are in a hurry.

In front of the piano, Xiao Che was carefully wiping the keys one by one, and kept looking up at the door of the music room while wiping.

My heart is both nervous and excited.

At this time, she looked up again, then turned her head and continued to wipe.

But in the next second, a classmate ran into the music room and shouted: "Mr. Wang is here."

After a commotion, the students in the choir all returned to their seats, and the music room gradually became quiet.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps and voices coming from the corridor can already be heard in the room.

It's the teacher's voice!
Xiaoche hurriedly used the last time to wipe the piano bench, and then put the used toilet paper into the trouser pocket of the school uniform.

He clapped his hands and stood at attention, standing next to the piano.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Fang, please."

As Teacher Wang's voice came from outside the door, the children in the music room craned their necks to look over again.

The first time Li An stepped on the threshold with his left foot, he didn't see Che Lin, but happy little faces.

"Hi everyone." He smiled and greeted the children, who responded enthusiastically: "Master! Teacher! Good!"

Li An turned his gaze to the left-hand corner and saw the car standing next to the piano.

Xiao Che, who was wearing a short-sleeved blue school uniform, seemed a little shy. He lowered his head after seeing him, and pursed his mouth when he raised his head again, as if he was holding back a smile, or he seemed to have done something wrong.

"Why are you standing?" Li An looked at the direction of the piano and smiled, "Sit."

Xiao Che scratched his head, but sat down obediently.

Fang Zheng, who came in after Li An, was the last to find Che Lin, and then gave Xiao Che a thumbs up from the air.

"Quiet."

Teacher Wang who came in last took care of the discipline first.

When the children calmed down, he said again, "Sitting posture."

The children said in unison: "Correct."

As they spoke, they all straightened their backs and folded their arms neatly on the desk.

Li An, who witnessed the whole process from the side, nodded, not bad, it must be said that from the moment he entered the school gate, his inherent impression of Shengli Street Primary School was constantly broken.

The Shengli Street Primary School he learned from other people was small and dilapidated, and the overall quality of the students was poor.

But although the campus he saw was not big, it was full of flowers and grass, and the walls of the teaching buildings were clean and tidy. Students who met him would stop and say hello to the teacher.

The sitting posture and the correct interactive answer reflect the children's sense of discipline.

Even if they had been trained temporarily, the children had done quite well.

"Today we are very honored to invite Mr. Li An and Mr. Fang Zheng to guide you in the chorus."

Xiaoche was the first to take the lead and clapped his hands, his little face was full of air, and then the whole classroom applauded.

"Thank you, my classmates."

Li An bowed lightly, stood up and glanced at Fangzheng, Fangzheng found a corner and sat down knowingly.

After the applause fell, Mr. Wang clapped his hands, "Stand in line."

After a while, the sound of stool legs came and went.

"Wait a minute." Li An raised his hand to signal the children to take it easy, then turned to look at Teacher Wang, "Let the children sit down first."

Teacher Wang nodded, stepped aside and left the podium to Li An.

The children who sat down again stared at Teacher Li on the podium with curious eyes.

This teacher is different from the teachers in the previous two days, because all the teachers asked them to stand for rehearsal.

"Students," Li An slowly looked around, making sure that he and each child had eye contact, and then asked, "Can you sing a cappella for me?"

The children, who are accustomed to listening to orders, were a little overwhelmed for a while, you look at me, I look at you.

"I want to hear you sing a cappella, is that okay?" Li An made another request.

A boy raised his hand.

Li An raised his hand to signal: "Please speak."

The boy stood up and asked, "Teacher, what is a cappella?"

Ang Lee: "It's singing without any accompaniment."

Boy: "Teacher, I know."

Ang Lee: "Please sit down."

After the boy sat down, Li An made the third request.

In unison in the classroom: "Yes!"

Ang Lee: "The voice is too low, the mouth is open."

next second.

"Can!!"

Teacher Zhang asked everyone to speak in a low voice, and Fangzheng's countermeasure was to ask everyone to speak loudly and let their voices out.

"Very relaxed voice," Li An affirmed with satisfaction, "Remember this feeling, this is your most relaxed state."

Only after hearing this did Mr. Wang understand that it really is a teacher with a method, and he has learned it again.

"Cherin."

"Here." The little car shuddered.

Li An was happy, and the girl said, "Play it from No.12, and give us a tune."

Che Lin played it twice in a row, then stopped

"Students, I will play four beats for everyone, and after the four beats, we will sing together."

"1, 2, 3, 4."

There was no baton, not even a directing movement, just four neat claps.

"Touch your smile."

The children entered neatly and began to sing a cappella.

With the guidance of Ang Lee, the children did not keep their voices down as they did yesterday when they sang.

Being loud means that more and bigger problems will be exposed. This is also Fangzheng's countermeasure. It is connected to the upper link, so that the children will completely expose the problems as soon as they come up.

Teacher Wang, who didn't know about it, was a little embarrassed at the moment, because many problems were exposed again because of the sound.

After all, he is the teacher in charge of the chorus.

But seeing Li An's kind smile, he felt much relieved.

After the children sang it over and over again, Fang Zheng's questions were also collected.

It's just that it's not his turn yet.

"Clap clap-"

Ang Lee clapped his hands for the children a few times, put his hands down and asked, "Is this song good? No need to raise your hands."

"It sounds good." A little girl wearing glasses answered first.

Then one after another "good to hear" sounded one after another.

Ang Lee: "Okay, then do you like the tune or the lyrics of this song?"

A moment of silence.

"Tune," the first to answer this time was a boy with a round face.

Ang Lee: "Is there any more?"

A hand was raised in the corner, Li An looked over, "Say it."

"Teacher, I like the melody of this music."

The girl with the ponytail who raised her hand stood up and said, "It's very beautiful, and it touches me very much."

Ang Lee: "The melody is beautiful, well said, please sit down."

"Is there any student who wants to talk about it?"

Probably influenced by the girl with the ponytail raising her hand, the students behind all raised their hands before answering.

The answer is exactly the same unity, no child likes this song because of the lyrics of this song.

Everyone loves the tune of this song.

Ang Lee can understand that the melody of this music is really beautiful.

But for a singing song, the lyrics are the ultimate meaning of all emotional expressions.

"Since everyone likes the tune of this song so much, I'll play it for you."

As soon as they heard that Mr. Li An was going to play the piano, the curiosity of the students was aroused again. The first two instructors did not play the piano.

Not to mention the children, even Teacher Wang felt excited.

This is our young pianist in Rongcheng.

Xiao Che got up to make way for the teacher, and Li An walked to the piano and found that the keys of this piano were quite clean.

After sitting down, he adjusted his sitting posture slightly.

Then he said, "Children, please close your eyes."

Almost at the same time, all the children happily closed their eyes.

As if they were going to play a game, there was a small smile in the classroom, and they waited for Teacher Li An's next instruction.

Li An turned his head and made eye contact with Che Lin.

"Shut up too." Li An whispered, "Sit next to me."

With a bang, the car moved a chair and sat down next to the piano, then sat down and closed his eyes.

"Now, please take the next matter seriously. If from this moment on, you will never see the blue sky, the red flowers, the green grass, or the red sunset."

Following Li An's deep words, the classroom became more and more quiet.

The quieter the classroom became, the more serious Li An's voice seemed.

"I can no longer see every color in this world, and I can no longer see the golden sun shining on the earth."

"I will never see the smiling faces of my parents again."

"Never see the light again."

As he spoke, Li An gently raised his hand, and made two gentle sounds with his right hand.

"If I never saw the light."

Li An's last words seemed to be speaking to himself, and he closed his eyes gently after speaking.

In the next second, the world entered darkness.

The entire music room seems to become infinitely large, so big that there is no longer any boundary, and it seems so small that you can only feel the square inch under your feet.

The darkness makes people feel helpless, and even the sound of the piano in the ear sounds a deep sadness at the moment.
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Amplifying emotions is another magic of music.

If the player takes a little discretion into it, this magic will become even more powerful.

It's just that Ang Li didn't add any special discretion to it. While he was playing, he was also imagining if one day he didn't see anything, or that he had never seen everything in this world.

His emotions flow naturally, and the music under his finger also flows naturally with his emotions.

When the clear major tone is sad, its power will be doubled.

But suddenly he laughed, such a scene popped up in his mind just now.

On his 50th birthday, he was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the dark world in front of him and listening to Bach’s Mi in B minor, when suddenly the door rang, and then he heard Che Lin’s voice, Wang Xiaohu’s voice, and Ji Yang's voice heard many familiar voices, and everyone sat around him and Chen Xuan, celebrating his birthday and telling him about his recent work and life.

Before leaving, Wang Xiaohu might secretly tell him that he hid the wine next to the pedals of the piano, Che Lin might ask him to smoke less, and Ji Yang's children would say goodbye to him, Grandpa.

After seeing off the children, Chen Xuan helped her into the piano room. He touched the wine box and cigarette box next to the pedal, and smiled knowingly. Then, the cheerful flute sounded in his ears. It was the familiar song "Birthday" hapiness.

When going to bed at night, he and Chen Xuan held hands as before, and when they closed their eyes, the world seemed to be the same colorful world.

Unknowingly, the sound of the piano in the music room gradually warmed up, like a gentle breeze, blowing over the faces of everyone present.

The connection of harmony has not changed, but a new dramatic effect has been produced because of the flow of playing strength.

The music repeated over and over again, the more Ang Lee played, the brighter his heart became.

He understood the song.

Your love is my eyes.

After going through the door again and repeating, Li An gently opened his mouth.

"Touch Your Smile"

"I seem to see the light"

"holding your warm hand"

"My heart is full of warmth"

Ang Lee sang very softly, but sang very firmly, like a person who doesn't know how to express his whole heart but still wants to tell everyone.

He sang very straightforwardly and sang very clearly.

"Even if the wind and rain blur the sun's luster"

"With your love I will never stop moving forward"

At this sentence, Fang Zheng also spoke in another corner of the classroom.

"Your love is my eyes"

"Let me see white clouds and a sky full of stars"

Teacher Wang joined.

"Spring goes to autumn, you and I are in love with each other"

"Let me listen to the sound of flowers blooming"

The trolley joins.

"Your love is my eyes"

Ponytail girls join in.

Problem boys join in.

Gradually, one after another children joined in the singing.

Every sound is surprisingly consistent when it is added. Maybe it is not up-tuned, or the sound is not strong enough, but they all have a kind of firmness.

When a series of firm voices gather together, it becomes a kind of strength.

Ang Li's emotions are almost released, and the singing is here, and he has finished half of his main work today.

The effect was better than he expected.

Next, he will lead everyone to walk again with the sound of the piano.

After completing all the experience of the entire piece of music, he can safely add discretion to it.

The moment he slowly opened his eyes, there was a figure in his faint peripheral vision.

The classroom is too bright, and his sight cannot be fully opened.

After a while, when he saw the figure clearly, his first feeling was that it was a little funny.

His subordinates didn't pause at all, he sized up the person as he increased his strength.

The visitor was thin and tall, with high cheekbones, and two sword-shaped eyebrows gave off a particularly sharp feeling.

Presumably, this temperament is definitely not Director Guo, but Principal Qi.

So he found it funny, because Principal Qi also closed his eyes.

He didn't know when Principal Qi came, but he could be sure that Principal Qi's slightly parted lips were singing with everyone.

Just didn't sing.

Go through the door again and the music starts again.

At the climax of the chorus, Ang Lee's hands seemed to be a huge band.

The singing was tinged with a layer of golden light in the accompaniment. Hearing this, Lao Qi couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes. He had chosen this song from the very beginning.

It's not that Xiao Che doesn't want to be immersed in the singing, it's just that she really wants to see what's happening on the keyboard.

Forcibly opening his eyes, Xiao Che squinted hard, trying to make himself see clearly, but he couldn't see anything clearly.

I saw that both big hands were playing octaves that were not on the score.

She moved her head closer, and after a while, she let out a soft wow.

The cute expression and tone provoked Li An to raise his hand to touch the car's head in a right-hand empty shot.

Xiao Che's two big eyes suddenly turned into two curved crescents.

In the reminder of Ang Lee's shutdown, Che Lin's teacher-student index changed again.

That is, in the afternoon of the final day, after the two teachers and students went shopping for vegetables, Che Lin's teacher-student index has soared to 97 as of now.

No one knows how hot children can become when they are slow to warm up.

A small interaction between the teacher and the student ended quietly at the end of a 15-minute musical journey.

After the singing fell, Li An slowly raised his hand from the keyboard.

(End of this chapter)