Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 61 61. Wronged, the audience with their own thoughts

If Li An knew Qin Yong's thoughts at this moment, he would definitely cry out for being wronged.

There is a big misunderstanding here.

First of all, he didn't deliberately hide anything at all, and he wasn't writing novels, so there are so many first suppressions and later promotions.

For the work of Enthusiasm, Ang Lee knows where his current limit is and where the unresolved problems are.

So he knew what to play to that level.

Second, he had spun out of the top.

Right now is the scene of skill assessment.

Lin Pengfei knew how to be safe, was he stupid?
Finally, these two days he was in a special period of trying to build new finger muscle memory.

If it is not done well, there may be troubles, which is not what he wants to see.

As a rational pianist, Ang Lee must complete the work according to his planned performance ideas on the stage.

Whether it's the music image he rendered with powerful chords at the beginning of the enthusiasm, or the smooth music progress now, he has already designed it the moment he picked up the track.

Therefore, there is no such thing as hiding clumsiness.

The music steadily reaches 142 bars, and new musical material appears.

Here, Ang Lee's right arm is allowed to make relatively large movements.

At the moment of entering the 146th measure, under the escort of the steady vibrato of the bass part of the left hand, I saw his right hand soaring into the air, and then vertically dropped a precise octave syncopation between strong and weak, which raised the level of melody and sound.

Seeing that there is another hotness surging under the undercurrent in the music.

Keep rolling forward.

In fact, this is just a little drama with stage drama summed up by Li An's enthusiasm for daily practice.

It is a high-level way of entertaining people and yourself, helping yourself to understand the music itself through your body, and it can also increase the effect of stage performances.

However, it was this scene of swaying freely that completely conquered Ji Yang in the audience.

The gyro etude just now is as clear and transparent as a CD, but at this moment, there is a hint of euphemism and unyielding in the enthusiasm and calm in my ears.

What a beautiful performance.

At this moment, Ang Lee was no different from a pianist in her eyes.

She has even made up such a picture in her mind——

Ang Lee is a young pianist whose talents are underappreciated, because he has no stage and can only be reduced to a poor situation of making a living by teaching.

There was only one thought in her mind at the moment.

She wants to learn piano from Li An!
What about Professor Yu, what about studying abroad.

That Lin Fei who came back from Germany just now is far worse than his Teacher Li, okay? !
Ji Yang stared at the stage tightly for fear of missing a scene, and unconsciously grasped the backrest in front of him with both hands.

The whole person has completely turned into Li An's little fan girl.

Ji Chengguang on the side enjoyed the music happily, and sighed when Yangyang could sit on the stage and play such a piece for himself.

But Hu Rong looked at the stage and her thoughts were much more complicated.

After communicating with Li An last night, she has loosened up a lot about sending Ji Yang abroad at the end of this year.

In her subconscious mind, even if Ji Yang did not go abroad during his undergraduate studies, he must first go to a formal music academy in China.

Her gaze could not help but fall on the Rongcheng Conservatory of Music, which is the closest to her home.

But in this way, how much is left for my daughter to continue studying with Professor Yu?

After six classes, she has clearly felt that Li An, as a training partner, seems to be much more helpful to her daughter than Professor Yu.

Li An's teacher is Professor Wei, and Professor Wei is the head of the piano department of Rongcheng Conservatory of Music.

Here, the inside and the outside are combined, plus Ang Lee's smooth performance on the stage at the moment.

Seeing is believing, she finally had the thought of changing Ji Yang's teacher again.

It was the same idea as Ji Yang, except that she was looking behind Li An.

Compared to Ji Yang's excited appearance, Yu Xiaobei looked much calmer
Xiaobei tilted her head and looked at Ang Lee on the stage with piercing eyes. She felt very proud.

This is her favorite teacher.

She plans to write a weekly vacation diary when she goes home tonight, and the name of the weekly diary is my piano teacher.

Secretly, she made a small wish in her heart. She hoped that one day in the future, she would be able to perform like this on stage, and Teacher Li would be proud of herself in the audience.

Thinking of this scene, she became a little excited, and unconsciously grabbed the corner of her mother's clothes.

Xiaobei's mother turned her head to look at her attentive daughter, and then returned to the camera in front of her.

She has always been very satisfied with Ang Lee's teaching, but she doesn't feel much about the other party's performance at the moment.

The video recording is only for Xiaobei to observe and study.

As far as she is concerned, she doesn't even want Xiaobei to focus too much on music.

She thinks that how to get into a key junior high school next year should be Xiaobei's biggest concern right now.

Liu Fengrui likes the Chopin etude just now, but he doesn't like the current piece of enthusiasm, he thinks it's not good.

But as a student, he can only think this way in his heart. He plans to wait until next Wednesday's class to flatter the teacher, so that the teacher will be happy to hand him a few more songs he likes.

The other children could only listen to music, but Wang Xiaohu was amazing.

What he listened to was a state.

It was Ang Lee who was playing and he was listening.

He didn't care what Ang Lee played, anyway, he was here today.

He's not the one to be dishonest.

"Mom, don't sleep yet."

From time to time, Xiaohu quietly poked Xu Li beside him.

"Hmm."

At the side, Xu Lila gently caressed the back of Wang Xiaohu's head in a long tone.

She leaned on the armrest with her right elbow, rested her face on her right hand, and turned her body sideways, looking at the stage with half-closed eyes, as if she would fall asleep at any moment.

She has met Xiaohu's current piano teacher, and it sounds like she can play well, but she doesn't know her personality.

She has already planned to invite Li An to have a meal at a time. If the discussion is suitable, she plans to invite Li An to her home to teach Xiaohu in the future.

She had quit all her jobs before returning to Rongcheng this time, and she never wanted to be separated from her son.

With the last motive in the music, Ang Lee in front of the piano raised his hands again.

down key.

"when--"

Lift and drop again.

"when----"

Repeatedly, the scorching sound of the piano seemed to be rushing in all directions with hot air.

Until the concert hall was completely silent, Li An straightened his back and raised his hand to hit the keys for the last time.

"when-"

A short but suggested chord resounded across the stage again.

Raise your hand.

Get up.

Fuqin.

bow.

next second.

"Wow———————————————"

The applause from the audience seemed to overturn the stage.

"Brother An!!!"

Xu Hongxin blew his whistle regardless of his image, while Ma Tao turned his face away, but his hands still did not stop.

Even Wang Panpan's heart was full of indescribable admiration. After all, this is her senior brother from the Rongcheng Conservatory of Music.

At the backstage entrance, Chen Xuan leaned against the door frame at some point, applauding for Li Anqi together with the audience.

Li An raised his head with a smile, and suddenly two figures in his eyes were running up from the stage.

Wang Xiaohu had been waiting for this moment with his bouquet in his arms for a long time, seeing that he was already running onto the stage, he didn't know that a woman from the other side appeared out of nowhere even faster than him.

How could this Wang Xiaohu admit defeat, seeing that woman had already stepped onto the stage.

He has quick wits.

"teacher!!"

One move is the first move.

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