Please, come home and practice the piano

The children seemed to be moved by a gentle breeze, which stroked their earlobes teasingly.

As soon as the unique rhythm of bossanove sounded, under the soft lights of the stage, Ang Lee seemed to have returned to the time of Blue Whale.

The gentle fingertips outline the intricate notes on the keyboard, mobilizing the syncopated rhythm to show the unique magic in the music.

Wang Xiaohu: Damn it!The teacher is being cool again!

Xiao Ji immediately took out his cell phone: Oh my god, the teacher is so handsome.

Xiao Liu: Ahhhhhh! ! !

Xiaobei: Nice music.

Xiao Ma: Teacher 666

It was the first time Xiaoche heard the teacher play jazz, and he seemed a little excited. It was great!
Seeing the adoring eyes of the children, Li An also started playing. He might not be able to play too many other songs, but this one was in his repertoire.

Just let you have a good time. Just when he was about to enlarge his move, he turned around and suddenly saw Teacher Wei walking into door A.

Stop in the next second.

Suddenly the stage became quiet, and the children were surprised when they saw the teacher jump off the stage in two steps.

Looking towards the teacher, they saw their master walking towards them with a smile.

"Hello, master" "Hello, master" "Hello, master" "Hello, master" "Hello, master"

Li Anxin said that he really couldn't tell it at ordinary times. Each voice has its own characteristics.

"Hello, hello," Old Wei was surrounded by children, his face beaming with joy, "Have you all had lunch?"

Children: "Eat it!"

Xiaobei: "Master, have you eaten?"

Old Wei: "Eat, eat, you must be Yu Xiaobei."

Xiaobei: "Yeah, Grandpa Shi, just call me Xiaobei."

Old Wei: "Xiaobei, um, you are Liu Fengrui."

Xiao Liu was flattered: "Master!"

Old Wei: "Marco, thank you. I always give Guoguo delicious food during class."

Xiao Ma chuckled: "Master."

Old Wei: "Che Lin, you eat well and your arms are slim."

Xiaoche scratched his head and didn't know what to say: "Grandpa Shi, I must be delicious."

Lao Wei finally looked at Xiao Ji and said with a smile, "I'm getting fat."

Xiao Ji covered his face: "Master, I will pay attention."

Lao Wei waved his hand: "I think it would look better if I were fatter."

Xiao Ji: "Master, I will try my best."

Li An: "Okay, okay, don't stand around here, hurry up and warm your hands."

All the children dispersed onto the stage.

Lao Wei sighed: "You kids are so cute."

Li An snorted slightly: "That's right."

After a pause, "Teacher, let's do this again, do you want to listen?"

Lao Wei: "Okay, let's listen to the live effect."

Ang Lee went on stage to warm up with the children, and then encouraged: "Today's hall is bigger than the one on the day of recording. Let's try the effect again."

"Come and prepare."

The children worked hard and vowed to "avenge their shame" and perform well in front of their master.

Ji Yang gave the order, and the other six people looked at him.

In one breath, the seven people raised their hands and lowered their fingers in unison.

"when--"

The voices of seven people gathered at one point and sounded at the same time.

Parts [-], [-], [-] and [-] are played in unison with the melodies of the same group, while parts [-], [-] and [-] are supported by harmonies and bass rhythms.

For a time, the entire concert hall was filled with waves of music.

Wei Sanwan stared at the stage intently. Hearing it live was far more shocking than the recording.

As expected of his disciple, Lao Wei glanced at Li An and nodded, "Well done, great!"

In a blink of an eye, his eyes became serious again, and in order to see more clearly, he walked directly onto the stage.

The children were not disturbed.

After the three movements of the song were played, they felt so happy.

And once again realized that the hard work of the past few days was not in vain. Even if they were here on the day of recording, they would not be able to produce this effect.

Under the real sound effect diluted by space, they understood what it means to be handy.

"Not bad, not bad." Lao Wei affirmed.

Ang Lee: "Do you think the overall sound is okay?"

Lao Wei: "It's very good. If there are more people sitting down there, the effect will definitely be better."

Li An felt relieved after hearing this. He clapped his hands and said, "Okay, stop talking. Master is going to teach us a lesson. You all should behave."

Old Wei glared: "Please be quiet."

Ang Lee: "."

The children had never seen their teacher look so frustrated, and every one of them couldn't help but want to laugh.

Old Wei turned around and faced the children with a kind smile, "We don't have class today, we just communicate. Hey, old man, let's play with you, okay?"

Children: "Okay!"

Li An: Hey, teacher, you can't play this trick.

He turned around and looked around, have fun. Let’s see if you can still be happy after a while.

Lao Wei: "Come on, children, have you all brought music scores? I see someone has already memorized them."

Liu Fengrui quickly stepped off the stage to get the music score.

The car came on stage with the music score, but it was not opened.

30 seconds later, seven people in front of the piano, including Ang Lee, each held an unfolded sheet of music.

Lao Wei: "Let's watch the first movement. The quality of your opening is very high and shocking. The volume of the three registers of high, middle and low is also balanced. I can tell you control it very well."

"Here, on the fourth beat of measure No. 11, pay attention to the part playing the quarter note."

Xiaobei, Xiaoliu, and Marco pricked up their ears.

"Three parts come first, let's play it."

Xiao Liu: "Master, do you want to play the eleventh bar?"

Lao Wei: "No, just play the fourth beat."

Xiao Liu dropped his finger and made a clang sound.

Old Wei raised his head, shook his head, and said with a smile: "It doesn't feel right, it's a forced shot."

When Old Wei said something wrong, even though Old Wei said it with a smile, the children suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression.

Ang Lee hurriedly asked everyone, "Is the fourth beat of the four-four beat a weak beat or a strong beat?"

Kids: "Weak beat."

Ang Lee: "Liu Fengrui, count to 1234 in your mind and play again when you count to 4."

Xiao Liu swallowed and nodded. Didn't Master Xin Dao say it was just for fun? Why did he feel scarier than being one-on-one with the teacher?

He silently recited 1, 2, 3 in his mind. When he counted to 4, he carefully put his finger down and the beep sounded again.

Lao Wei: "It feels right, let's make the voice louder." Xiao Liu did it again.

Lao Wei: "Don't be nervous, kid, relax."

Seeing this, Li An couldn't help it. He stood up and came to Liu Fengrui's side. He found that Liu Fengrui was sweating on his forehead and whispered: "Just count to four bullets. Just relax. The bullets just hit your wrist. Ang, don't be nervous." "

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Liu silently chanted 1, 2, 3 in his mind, raised his hand and lowered his fingers, put his arm from top to bottom, poured power into his right index finger, and touched the key!
"when."

Old Wei grinned: "I want it."

Xiao Liu breathed a sigh of relief. The master's smile at this moment was terrifying.

Old Wei: "Four parts."

Xiaobei raised his hand.

Old Wei: "Xiao Bei, you play."

1, 2, 3, falling fingers.

"when."

Old Wei: "Five parts."

Mark raised his hand, then dropped his fingers 1, 2, 3, 0.

"when."

Lao Wei: "Very good, the three of you will do it together, 1, 2, 3——"

The three of them dropped their fingers at the same time, and their voices appeared in unison.

Lao Wei: "Now I'll test you."

The three children did not dare to move.

Lao Wei: "Try letting your fingers drop to the keys and lightly press them with your fingertips."

Liu Fengrui was okay, but Marco and Xiaobei were a little confused.

Ang Lee: "Drag the key."

As soon as Ang Lee reminded him, Marco Xiaobei immediately understood that the teacher often asked them to drag the keys at the end of some sounds.

At the moment when the three children pressed the keys at the same time, a small lightning flashed through Li An's mind.

He actually heard three voices blending into one easily!
Isn't this the integration and unity he wants?
Li Anxin said it had to be a teacher. Why didn't he think of it? He often asked everyone to do key dragging exercises.

Old Wei looked at Li An and smiled, and then said: "Everyone is welcome. Let's go from the beginning. Pay attention to Parts 26, 28 and [-]. Section [-], Section [-], Section [-], the same question."

Ang Lee returned to the piano and added: "In all the measures that Master said, the quarter notes in them were played with dragging keys."

The children nodded.

Old Wei started clapping for the children, and the ensemble started playing again.

The same beginning is full of momentum. At bar No. 11, under the foreshadowing of the trolley chords, the dragging quarter notes of Xiaobei, Xiaoliu, and Marco are like the finishing touch, rendering the entire tough music a touch of silver. color.

This is it!

This is it!
At this moment, Li An couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and scream!
The effect is almost the same as what Wei expected.

Seeing this, Old Wei was relieved. Expecting it and actually hearing it were two different things.

After learning about Li An's idea, Lao Wei was busy until almost twelve o'clock last night, and Lao Wei's time was spent marking the music score.

In fact, he only had to guide Ang Lee, and then let Ang Lee mark the positions on the music chart where the keys needed to be dragged.

But he also felt sorry for Li An, who was about to perform, so he stayed up all night to perform a recital for these children.

So he helped Li An do this work.

after an hour.

With the help of the master, each child marked three movements from beginning to end on the music score with pencil.

Each pencil mark represents the note to be played by dragging the key.

"Okay kids, go back and consolidate your skills. I wish you all a good time lying down and having fun."

Children: "Thank you, Master!!"

Wang Xiaohu: "Master, please come with us!"

Old Wei laughed loudly: "Why should I go? They invited your teacher, but they didn't invite me."

Wang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment and thought to himself. The teacher was right. He should talk less. He glanced at the teacher secretly and found that the teacher's expression was okay, okay, okay, okay.

Lao Wei's voice changed, "So you go on my behalf, eat more and choose the good ones. I know this kind of activity is all self-help, so you can do your best, do you hear me?"

Children: "I heard you!"

The kind master is back again.

Li An on the side said: "Oh, please stop, they are so brave."

Old Wei blew his beard: "What's wrong? I'm not allowed to eat anymore."

Li An: "Okay, okay, let me eat, let me eat."

Turning around, "You guys should rest and don't run around."

Lao Wei: "Go on, Lao Pei has something to do with me."

Seeing that the teacher was about to leave, Li An didn't let the children see him off, and sent Lao Wei to the entrance of the concert hall himself.

"Go back." Old Wei refused to let Li An send him off again.

Li An was moved: "Thank you for your hard work."

Lao Wei waved his hand: "Why do I have to work hard? It's you who have to work hard. Pay attention to the teaching of each method, otherwise there will still be no solution."

Li An didn't know what to say when he heard this. As a teacher, isn't teaching the right thing?

But it is true that probably since the end of the Xinhai Cup, he has paid special attention to the problem of children dragging keys.

In fact, this drag key is the same one used by Lao Tang and Wu Fusheng to control the pronunciation after touching the key in the Blue Sky Cup.

Controlling pronunciation after touching the keys is a typical Russian piano technique, and it is also the core of Ang Lee's finger skills.

In the third round of the Xinhai Cup, Ang Lee used this technique to kill everyone in the performance of the Farewell Sonata, and finally reached the finals, leaving a deep impression on all the audience.

The two were at the Blue Sky Cup at that time. Based on this playing technique, Wu Fusheng judged that Liu Fengrui was Ang Lee's student, and even said that Xiao Che Lin was almost the female version of Ang Lee.

Lao Wei also fully studied audio and came up with this method through children's playing habits.

Li An: "Hey, just tell me and I will help them mark the score."

Lao Wei: "It's okay. I happened to be studying this score. Oh, by the way, I almost forgot. Is this composer a classmate or a teacher of Youyou? You can ask Youyou after you finish your work. They gave us the score for the premiere. One point. We don’t ask for money, and we can’t just mention their names on the track list, it’s too rude.”

Ang Lee: "I have considered this issue, what do you mean?"

Lao Wei: "In this case, you should contact Artillery first and ask for their opinions to see if they are willing."

"If the other party is willing, you can contact Chen Yanqiu again. Isn't he the chairman of the event? You can ask him to send an invitation to Artillery, hire Artillery as the special composer for this event, and then promote it on the event poster and website. Let’s promote it to others during the event.”

"This is good." Li An's eyes lit up, "Chen Yanqiu called me specifically that day to ask about this composer. I was in class at the time, and I didn't know much about it, so he hung up without even saying a few words. .”

Lao Wei: "Right. When you come back, you can ask Youyou and implement it with Artillery as soon as possible. Don't worry about Chen Yanqiu. He will definitely be willing. In this way, this piece will become a commissioned piece for this event. The closing ceremony will conclude. The premiere is much more justified."

Ang Lee: "I understand."

Lao Wei: "If Artillery doesn't agree, don't force it. Sometimes foreigners have different ideas than us. If they don't like to be made public, then we have to respect them. You can say goodbye to Chen Yanqiu then." Too ostentatious.”

Li An: "Teacher, don't worry, I know what to do."

Lao Wei nodded: "Also, I thought about it again this morning. You should think carefully about the topic of the lecture. The topic of harmony expression techniques is too narrow and is not convenient for communication. I suggest that you focus on practical matters. When playing, try to avoid theoretical analysis.”

Li An: "Okay, teacher, I'll think about it again."

Last night at dinner, Li An talked to Lao Wei about his topic selection for the summer camp open class.

Lao Wei: "After all, compared to those who engage in pure theory, you are engaged in performance and teaching."
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Back in the concert hall, Ang Lee asked the children to rest for another 10 minutes, and then said: "Take the time to consolidate."

Then he sat down in the first row of the auditorium and took out his cell phone.

[-]: Youyou, call me back if you’re not in a hurry, I’ve got something.