Please, come home and practice the piano

It is not the first time for Wang Xiaohu to listen to wind orchestras up close.

The last time was on the night of June [-]st, the bilingual June [-]st party for scholars, and the last program was Jasmine Flower played by the music and wind orchestra.

He was a little shocked at the time.

But compared to the Blue Sky Wind Band in front of him at the moment, he felt that Shuren's wind band was not nearly as hot.

That's right, this is the truest thought of Wang Xiaohu, who aspires to become a conductor.

First, the blue sky wind band sounds more orderly.

Second, the blue sky wind orchestra does not sound uncomfortable pitch deviation.

Thirdly, this track by the Blue Sky Wind Orchestra is even better.

"Teacher." Wang Xiaohu asked Li An quietly, "What's the name of this song?"

"Blue Mountains," Li An replied softly.

Wang Xiaohu memorized the blue mountain range. When he looked sideways, he found that the teacher had his arms folded in front of his chest. He thought this movement was very handsome, so he also put his arms in front of his chest.

After a while he found that he was a little tired, so he put his arms down again.

At this time, Principal Qin on the podium suddenly stopped the orchestra.

"Drip——da da! Rhythm!" Qin Yong sang the rhythm twice in a row, complaining and asking for emphasis: "Please don't mess around, okay?"

The little musicians all laughed.

"Come again."

The music was back on, and it was noticeably better.

Wang Xiaohu witnessed the changes in the orchestra, and excitedly praised: "Teacher, the orchestra is amazing."

Li An frowned: "Where is it so powerful?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Principal Qin just said it, and they did it right away."

Li An curled his lips: "Let me tell you a story, once upon a time——"

Wang Xiaohu: "Teacher, can we talk later?"

Ang Lee: "."

As soon as the intermission entered, Wang Xiaohu immediately turned around and started listening to the story mode, "Teacher, what story do you want to tell me?"

Li An coughed and coughed: "Once upon a time, there was a child who was learning the piano. He practiced every scale for almost a month. Once in class, he played it again. He made a sound and played a wrong note. His teacher just stood by and knocked gently. After a while, the child immediately changed the pronunciation."

Wang Xiaohu immediately understood that Principal Qin's interruption of the orchestra just now meant the same thing as the teacher's coughing. It wasn't because the orchestra changed quickly, but the orchestra shouldn't have made this mistake.

Ang Lee: "Understood?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Understood the teacher."

Ang Lee: "Do you know who I'm talking about?"

Wang Xiaohu shy, "I'm sorry teacher, I was too young at that time."

Ang Lee: "????"

"Are you alright?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Ah, didn't you mean me?"

Li An was speechless: "I'm talking about Liu Fengrui, didn't you know what you were doing before? Don't interrupt you, even if I tell you again, you can make mistakes three times in a row. Tell me which sound. "

Wang Xiaohu instantly recalled that it was last year's D major scale, and he felt ashamed immediately, "The FA sharp on the right hand."

Thinking back to last year's Wang Xiaohu, Li An'an was in tears, it was too difficult.
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As the rehearsal began in the second half, the teachers and students became quiet again, and Li An went to the bathroom halfway.

After listening to the whole process, Wang Xiaohu learned a lot, such as the commanding gesture of the song Blue Mountain, while the teacher went to the bathroom, he secretly waved it following Principal Qin's gesture.

Very mysterious.

Close your eyes, as if the piece was directed by him.

The only thing that made him feel embarrassed was that he was closing his eyes intoxicated, when a soft voice suddenly came from his ear:

"What are you doing?"

Wipe, wipe, wipe! !
dying!
Until the end of the rehearsal, Wang Xiaohu didn't slow down.

He looked aggrieved as if he had been in a secret for seven days.
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After the rehearsal, Li An brought the constipated Wang Xiaohu to Qin Yong's office.

Li An told Qin Yong at noon, and Qin Yong took out the prepared clarinet, "Come here."

Wang Xiaohu was embarrassed, but Li An urged him to sit on the sofa, "Surely, you, Principal Qin, are a famous clarinet player in Rongcheng, and you pay by the second for your lessons."

Qin Yong raised his eyebrows, and gave Li An a disdainful look.

But obviously, Wang Xiaohu was shocked, and hurried over.

Qin Yong briefly introduced the types and knowledge of the clarinet, and then assembled the musical instrument parts in the musical instrument box.

In the blink of an eye, a long black instrument appeared in his hand, "This is the most commonly used b-flat."

"Wow." Wang Xiaohu was very excited, "Principal Qin, can I pet him?"

"Of course," Qin Yongwen taught and demonstrated, "Hold it like this, the thumb of the right hand is stuck here, and the left hand holds it like this."

Just as Wang Xiaohu was about to reach out his hand, he heard behind him, "Hold up gently, these are all your principal Qin's treasures," quickly withdrew his hand back.

Qin Yong stared at Li An and said, "Go out if you have nothing to do."

Li Anle: "Okay, okay, you guys continue, I will keep silent."

Under Qin Yong's gesture again, Wang Xiaohu took over the instrument, the pipe was cool and lighter than he imagined.

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After touching it for less than five seconds, Wang Xiaohu couldn't put it down.

Let Wang Xiaohu experience it a little bit, "Then let's talk about the sounding principle of the clarinet first."

"The clarinet belongs to the reed-sounding musical instrument," Qin Yong said, removing the flute head and dismantling it into three parts, and then picked up the reed, "What is a reed-sounding musical instrument, it is the friction and vibration of the airflow and the reed to make a sound .”

"Do you understand?"

Wang Xiaohu: "Understood, all sounds are produced through vibration."

Qin Yong smiled: "That's right, the concept is very clear."

Wang Xiaohu hehe: "The teacher told us about it."

Li An hummed.

Qin Yong: "Then why does the airflow rub against the reed?"

Wang Xiaohu's eyes followed to the flute head in Qin Yong's hand. Qin Yong stuck the reed on the bottom of the flute head, and then put the round clip on the flute head, and the reed was fixed.

A complete sounding device needs three things, mouthpiece, mouthpiece card, and reed.

"Did you see this small slit?" Qin Yong asked, pointing at the front of the flute head.

"I see." There is an obvious gap between the flute head and the reed, Brother Wang asked: "It's just blowing here."

"Yes." Qin Yong handed the mouthpiece with the reed installed to Wang Xiaohu, "Try it, both the reed and the mouthpiece are new."

Wang Xiaohu didn't know what the new one meant, so he took it and put it in his mouth.

Qin Yong reminded: "The lower lip keeps the lower teeth inward and touches about half of the reed."

"Bite your upper teeth lightly on one-third of the slope of the flute head. The strength is just enough that the flute head cannot slide. Don't use too much force."

"Very well, that's it, smile at the corners of your mouth, pull the sides out slightly, relax and relax, you are too tight like this."

Wang Xiaohu then adjusted the strength of the corners of his mouth.

"Okay, this mouth shape is basically what we need when we play, don't rush to blow it first, let the reed fully wet before blowing."

Qin Yong asked Wang Xiaohu to take the flute head out of his mouth first, and taught Wang Xiaohu how to wet the reed. According to Li An's observation, it was just one word - lick.

When the reed was moistened, Wang Xiaohu held the flute head in his mouth again, adjusted his mouth shape, and under Qin Yong's help, breathed out of his dantian, followed his throat to his mouth, and turned into the sound of 'yu', rushing in the reed and In the gap between the mouthpieces.

In the next second, there was a sound of "woo--", and the flute head rang!

Qin Yong nodded in satisfaction, yes.

Ouch, Li An thought to himself, this voice is quite full, he has never played it before but he has heard it.

The person involved, Wang Xiaohu, exhausted the last breath in his body, put down the flute head, and took a deep breath, with a very rich expression on his face.

"Principal Qin, am I right?"

"Very good, let's try again."

In the next 2 minutes, Wang Xiaohu turned into a locomotive, humming non-stop, blowing and even uttering sounds.

Qin Yong felt that Wang Xiaohu had a talent for playing wind music, but he didn't say a word about his pronunciation or tongue, which was all played by the child himself.

Then Qin Yong taught Wang Xiaohu fingering, how to play 12334567, in less than one class, Wang Xiaohu was able to play small songs such as Little Star, Two Tigers, and Ode to Joy.

Without the foundation of piano, Wang Xiaohu would definitely not be able to do this, but on the other hand, is it true that every child who has learned piano can do this when he gets his first clarinet lesson?

After class, seeing Wang Xiaohu's reluctance to part with him, he said directly, "I'll give you this instrument, take it back and play."

Wang Xiaohu was so embarrassed, he quickly put down the instrument, "Thank you, Principal Qin, I can't take it."

Li An was really afraid that Wang Xiaohu would take over, and when he got up to speak, Qin Yong gave him a wink.

"Take it back and play." Qin Yong said again.

Wang Xiaohu couldn't help it anymore, and turned to look at the teacher.

Seeing this, Li An said, "Hurry up and thank Teacher Qin."

"Thank you, Teacher Qin!" With a smile on his face, Wang Xiaohu bowed at ninety degrees to Qin Yong.

Qin Yong taught Wang Xiaohu how to disassemble the musical instrument. After teaching, Wang Xiaohu tried it himself. Wang Xiaohu disassembled it twice by himself. Qin Yong nodded, and he should handle it with care when returning to use it.

Wang Xiaohu: "Yes!"
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As soon as Xiaohu, who has found a treasure, came out of the gate of the thief office building, he rushed to the parking lot, showing off the treasure in his hand as soon as he saw his mother.

As soon as Xu Li heard that Li An asked her son to take it, she didn't think about it any more. She called Li An when she got home and I asked. She accepted it, but she couldn't take this instrument for nothing.

"Mom, I want to learn."

"Ask your teacher, if your teacher agrees, I will agree."

"yeah."
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Qin Yong's office.

"Hey, my cabinet is all delivered by the manufacturer, and I still have five or six more." Qin Yong handed a cigarette to Li An. .”

Li An took it and said with a smile: "Then why don't you give me one?"

Qin Yong: "You? You are too late."

Ang Li: "This brat sounds interesting to me."

Qin Yong: "It's really good, thin-skinned, suitable for blowing wind music, and it looks much more stable than before. What does his family mean, do you want him to learn it?"

Li An: "Her mother also sees what I mean. I think I can learn it if I like it. Why don't I bring it here today for you to see and see if you accept it?"

Qin Yong hasn't brought up children for many years, but Li An spoke up, and with Wang Xiaohu's talent, it is indeed possible, "Okay, let's take a look at it for a while."

Li An: "How to charge the class fee, let's be quick."

Qin Yong: "You can have as much as I have, it doesn't matter."

Li An: "Then I will talk to her mother at night, and you will get in touch with the specific class time, the parents are nice."

Qin Yong nodded. It is a trivial matter for children to go to class. He has a big matter to discuss with Li An today. "The regulations for the summer wind music competition just came out in the morning. Take a look."

Li An took it and flipped through it, and suddenly his eyes fell on a corner of the list of participating teams, the Bilingual Youth Symphony Orchestra of Scholars.

He immediately frowned, "It was done by Liu Daguang."

Qin Yong: "Anyone else but him."

Li An pondered for a moment, "Where is the organizer of this competition?"

Qin Yong: "The Education Bureau, but City Song is the organizer. This competition has been held for three years, and the three gold awards every year are unshakable. Guangyuan Primary School, Rongda Primary School, and scholars."

"If there are no accidents, these three schools will remain this year. You don't have to think about it when you are a child. No one can move. You know what's going on with Rongda University."

Four eyes facing each other.

"Ann Li, this is the first time that the Blue Sky Youth Symphony Orchestra has participated in a city-level competition since its establishment. The old principal means that there is no rush, but I don't want to win the silver award."

Ang Li: "Remove the title of scholar."

Qin Yong: "Yes, this is the only way now, but the scholar is considered the selection of the city song. I inquired around at noon today, and it was a bit tricky. The old principal didn't say anything. I'm not that close to the Education Bureau."

Ang Lee: "I need to do something."

Qin Yong: "Teacher Liang."

Li An: "My wife?"

Qin Yong: "Yes, you must know Mr. Liang's younger brother Liang Shuyuan."

Ang Lee: "I know."

Qin Yong: "Now the deputy secretary of the Guangyuan Education Working Committee is a student of Mr. Liang, and Mr. Liang picked it up."

Li Ang: "I really don't know about this. Is it worth so much trouble?"

Qin Yong: "I just have this idea. Isn't Wei Lao's daughter also a small leader? See if you can find a way from her side first. Don't worry about this matter, I will definitely not let you work in vain. "

Li An was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qin Yong: "I know that Liu Daguang is also involved here, but I have nothing to do with you and the grievances between the two of you. If things can be done, do what you want. I will talk to you. You said it first, otherwise I will find someone else for this matter."

Ang Li: "What's the point of all this, don't talk about what to do first, you have to tell me some specifics at least, is Shige's relationship so strong?"

Qin Yong: "How many city-level competitions the city song has been able to host over the years? Count them on your fingers. Are they all for nothing?"

Half an hour later, Li An left Qin Yong's office.

He complied with this matter.

Putting other things aside, Qin Yong has always been kind to him, this time he has to help Qin Yong, right?
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Back at 802, Li An first called Xu Li.

Naturally, Xu Li expressed her gratitude in various ways, and she must give Li An the money for the musical instrument. Li An didn't say no to it, but said that if he had to give the 800 yuan, he could just transfer it to Qin Yong at that time.

Xu Li understood now, "Alright Mr. Li, please give me Mr. Qin's WeChat in a while, and I will contact him."

After hanging up Xu Li's phone, Li An sat holding the phone for a while, and then sent Wei Fangyuan a message.

'Sister, are you free with brother-in-law tonight? '

They are all out to mess around, who doesn't have a big sister yet?