Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 88. Morning and Dusk, Xiaohu and Mom

Buzzing.

Ang Lee tapped out the last set of chords in the high register of the piano.

With the sound of the flute like a refreshing breeze in the ear, it circled over the small classroom.

It left a trace of vitality and a little bit of sadness in people's hearts.

When classroom No. 4 was completely quiet, Chen Xuan took the flute and blew lightly.

Finally, Li An gently raised his hand.

The two looked at each other, and there was some amusement in each other's eyes.

"Ms. Li used to play the piano like this?" Chen Xuan put down the flute and asked.

Li An shrugged his shoulders and raised the corners of his mouth: "I have played the accompaniment for the professor, the accompaniment for the classmates, and the accompaniment for the choir."

Paused.

"I've always been like this with my steel buddies."

When noon was approaching, Chen Xuan took the initiative to come to find Li An, thinking of giving it a try, the two of them talked together from beginning to end just now.

It can be said that it was done in one go.

Piano and flute.

Regardless of the harmony between the two instruments, or the perfect fusion of melody and accompaniment, they all show the solid performance skills and experience of the two players.

For amateurs to listen to it, there will be applause.

But as the parties involved, after the reunion, the two of them understood each other in their hearts, and there seemed to be some conflicts between them in their understanding of this work.

Chen Xuan's performance is like a vibrant morning.

Ang Lee's accompaniment is like a late evening.

Chen Xuan was not surprised that Li An did not play according to the original steel accompaniment score. From a certain perspective, this is what she wanted to see.

Judging from the texture and overall sense of structure chosen by Ang Lee's accompaniment, the other party did not intend to make the piano the main player.

But the piano seems to be guiding the direction of her performance in every detail.

Even the length of a single note in a phrase can change the image of the music.

Chen Xuan has her own image of this music in her mind, so naturally she won't just surrender.

Taking advantage of the melody played by the lead instrument, she tries to guide the music into her imaginary world not long after the piece starts.

However, Li An was not affected by her in the end.

Ang Lee's feeling is more intuitive.

Although the melody played by Chen Xuan is beautiful and moving, there is a kind of unruliness in it.

As a steel partner, he supports the skeleton of the entire music, and he hopes that the other party will go in the same direction as himself.

It's just that there was no intersection between the last two people except for a few collisions.

Just like the conflict between two people's understanding of Bach's music, this time it is more direct.

directly reflected in the actual operation.

But I have to say that this is a very interesting phenomenon, at least the competitiveness of two people has been provoked.

Through the music, both of them knew what the other was thinking, but neither of them said anything.

It's a bit like who chooses to surrender in the end.

Overall, however, the first rehearsal was a success.

After hearing Li An's words, Chen Xuan snorted softly, then picked up the phone and saw Wang Panpan's message.

"Panpan asked me to have dinner, come together?"

Li An looked at his watch, it was still early: "You two go, I'll talk about it later."

Chen Xuan nodded, she knew that Li An would be busy with work in the afternoon and evening, and would definitely practice piano at noon.

Watching Chen Xuan leave, Li An turned his gaze back to the steel score in front of him.

After watching for a while, he shook his head and smiled, Chen Xuan's musical personality was stronger than he imagined.

After a while, he took out Czerny 299, turned to page 11 and started today's practice.

Starting at two o'clock in the afternoon, one after another students walked out of the elevator, and the ninth floor of Yudong seemed to be before the exam.

The program list was finalized, and the teachers of each group entered into a busy and tense rehearsal atmosphere.

At 03:30, Xu Li led Wang Xiaohu and appeared outside the door of classroom No. [-] on time.

Seeing that the door was open and there was no one inside, she just took out the phone when she heard "Teacher!"

Xu Li looked over and saw that the male teacher on the stage was walking towards her.

"You are Xiaohu's mother, right?"

The astonishment flashed in Li An's eyes. After teaching these years, the appearance and temperament of the matriarch in front of him should be unique, elegant and beautiful.

"Hello, Teacher Li."

Xu Li stretched out her hand and smiled slightly, "I'm sorry to trouble you during this time."

Seeing that the other party offered to shake hands, Li An stretched out his hand and shook it lightly, then let go.

"Please come in."

As soon as Wang Xiaohu entered the classroom, he ran to the piano and started playing, as if he liked practicing the piano so much.

Li An moved a chair for Xu Li, and then sent a message to Wang Panpan asking her to make a cup of tea and bring it over.

Li An asked Xu Li to come over today, first to give Wang Xiaohu a lecture on the repertoire, and second, to meet the parents. In addition, there are two lessons left in Wang Xiaohu's class, and it's time to renew.

Five minutes later, Wang Panpan knocked on the door and brought in two cups of tea. When he left, he couldn't help glancing at Xu Li's face.

"You sit down first, I will tell the child about the stage first."

Pushing the teacup in front of Xu Li, Li An sat next to Wang Xiaohu and took out the piano score of summer he had prepared from the piano.

Considering that Wang Xiaohu doesn't practice the piano when he goes home, in his vision, Wang Xiaohu only needs to play the break-up melody for this piece, and leave the rest to him.

In this way, the program can be pulled out in the shortest time, and the quality can be guaranteed.

"Xiaohu, have you seen Kikujiro's Xia Tian?"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, "I haven't seen it."

"Then you've always heard this music."

As Li An played summer on the piano, Wang Xiaohu rang as soon as the brisk and lively prelude sounded.

"This one, I've heard it."

As long as you have heard it, Ang Lee played it in its entirety without stopping.

"The repertoire is not long, shall we play this piece together on stage when the time comes?"

Wang Xiaohu didn't care what he played, as long as he could be on stage with Li An, the repertoire was not important.

But the premise must be that he can bounce off, he doesn't want to be a pig teammate.

Then he agreed with the appearance of a little adult: "No problem, teacher, just teach me how to play."

Li An thought that it was different when his mother came here with her. Seeing Wang Xiaohu's positive attitude, Li An became more confident in this show.
"Come on, let's talk about the key signature first."

Wang Xiaohu hurriedly replied: "D major, it needs to be raised from fa to dol."

"very good."

Li Ang pointed to the score, "Start from the last beat of the fourth measure, this group of sixteenth notes should be played with staccato, try."

Wang Xiaohu stretched out his hand eagerly, read the score and played the four notes of la—re—mi—fa on the keyboard in succession. Just as he was about to be proud—the sound of pa was slapped by Li An.

Just when he was wondering, he suddenly understood, and changed the last fa to ascending fa.

"Missing mistakes."

Smiling, Wang Xiaohu looked at the next set of sounds, "mi—re-re."

Muttering in his mouth and pressing with his hands, he touched the ninth verse in a short while.

In the ninth section, Wang Xiaohu stopped, raised his head and asked, "How do you play this bunch of candied haws?"

Ang Lee explained: "This is a set of chords, we will learn later, you only need to play the top note now."

In line with the single note played by Wang Xiaohu, Li An reached out to complement the remaining chord notes.

The rich sound color came out at once.

Wang Xiaohu was obviously a little excited: "It's fun, it's fun."

By the window sill, seeing her son sitting happily in front of the piano, Xu Li dug out her memory and recalled it for a long time.

It seems that since the death of her husband, he has never seen Wang Xiaohu so happy.

Unknowingly, his eyes moved to Li An's body.

As a mother, she owes Ang Lee a thank you.

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(End of this chapter)