Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three The Grandmaster's Piano Technique

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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty-Three The Grandmaster's Piano Technique

When Xia Ming pressed his hands on the piano, the staggered black and white keys gave birth to all kinds of wonderful notes. These notes are simple and simple, but it is precisely because of these simple and simple notes that they gradually form a wonderful 's tune.

This is a lover's song. Xia Ming doesn't know the specific situation, because this song was directly stuffed into his mind when he became a great master, but he knew the origin of the song. of.

This song is about a pair of lovers who have to be separated until they meet again 20 years later, through what kind of missing and what kind of love, so this song is formed.

The notes are played one by one. At this moment, Xia Ming is sitting here dignifiedly, looking so elegant and noble. Xia Ming is like a pianist. Although he can only see his back, it can cause discomfort. Few people's reverie.

Especially these students, who originally questioned Xia Ming's strength, when Xia Ming played this song, they already believed it.

That wonderful note came to their ears, which made them gradually close their eyes and listen carefully to the wonderful note of the listener.

This sweet and touching note, constantly impacting everyone's mind.

Time is passing little by little, and the students present are gradually integrated into the world of the piano.

"But……"

When the piano was talking about the climax, the people present suddenly heard the sound of chattering, which made them, who were intoxicated in it, suddenly open their eyes.

"what……"

Many people couldn't help screaming, and there was incredible in their eyes.

Because they suddenly found that there were many beautiful butterflies suddenly in this classroom. These butterflies were colorful and they were dancing. These beautiful butterflies just flew in the meeting room and kept dancing.

However, outside here, there are quite a few birds standing outside the window, chirping non-stop. Although the birds are chirping, the chirping can be perfectly integrated with the music. A lively, soulful music.

"This... is this how Teacher Xia played the piano?"

"It sounds good, it's really amazing to be able to attract birds and butterflies."

"Such a beautiful song, my God, I can't wait to listen to such a song every day."

Even Han Feizi and Feng Qingyang looked at Xia Ming in shock. At this moment, Xia Ming was full of firepower and performed the grandmaster's piano skills to the fullest. Also integrated into the piano.

This made the sound of the piano softer and more touching. Unconsciously, many girls were moved to tears.

But more shocking.

"His strength...his strength..." Feng Qingyang couldn't help muttering: "There has been improvement..."

"Yes, his strength seems to have improved again, what a terrible talent, this child is simply born for music, a natural pianist."

"Fortunately, our Conservatory of Music directly hired him as a professor of our academy. With such a master there, this is simply a living sign of our academy." Feng Qingyang couldn't help saying.

At this moment, a piano piece by Xia Ming directly stunned everyone present. Even after Xia Ming finished playing, the people present did not recover for five minutes.

When the people present came to their senses, there was a warm applause. These applause were given to Xia Ming from the heart of the students.

On the contrary, Lin Yizhi looked at Xia Ming with a gloomy face, his eyes as if they were about to shoot fire.

"Brother Lin, this guy is too strong." Wang Ying swallowed. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate. He thought that Xia Ming was so young, even if he could play the piano, where would he be able to return to? It's so bad, but he was wrong. He found that Xia Ming played the piano so well that he even fell into depression.

"Fuck."

Lin Yizhi listened to Wang Ying's words, clasped his hands tightly together, and looked at Xia Ming with burning eyes. At this time, Xia Ming stood up gracefully and said with a smile, "This is the piano."

"The piano is a Western musical instrument. In the Western world, it is called the 'king of musical instruments'. There are fifty-two white keys and thirty-six black keys, and each key represents a different note. "

"The third and sixth degree of chord practice is a more difficult skill. However, although Western instruments are very long, our ancient instruments also have their own characteristics to some extent. For example, our ancients The sound of the xiao and the guqin can quickly bring the audience in..."

Xia Ming began to explain to these people the skills and the points to pay attention to. Xia Ming talked about all kinds of things, not only the piano, but also other musical instruments. I will also do some understanding and know what kind of music is suitable for what kind of instrument. Only in this way can I play the most beautiful sound.

Time passed by a little bit, and none of the students present were making trouble. They all listened quietly. Even people like Feng Qingyang and Han Feizi realized after listening to Xia Ming's lecture. Not a lot.

About three hours later, Xia Ming

He finally stopped, but at this moment, Xia Ming looked at the time, it was already five o'clock, and his talk was three hours. At this time, Xia Ming smiled and said: "Classmates, today's class Let’s talk here for a while.”

"Ah... finished?"

It was only at this time that the students realized that they were completely immersed in what Xia Ming was talking about.

"Teacher, you can talk for a while. I feel that listening to your lecture seems to have improved my musical strength a lot."

"Yes, teacher, you can talk for a while, we all like your lectures."

The original doubts, to the current worship, Xia Ming also sees this change, but Xia Ming has no time to play with these people here, you must know that he only teaches one class a month, that is, one class Big class, in school, a big class usually lasts for two hours. He has been talking for three hours, and he is dry-mouthed.

So Xia Ming didn't want to go on talking, what's more, his wife was still waiting for him at home, how could he have so much time to play with these students here.

"Ahem, everyone, I've talked a lot today. If I talk too much, I'm afraid you won't be able to digest it. However, I will continue to give lectures until next month. If you like my lectures, then you can Come and listen to the class, I'm sure you will be satisfied."

"teacher……"

For a time, many students showed reluctance to give up. Under these many eyes, Xia Ming quickly slipped away. He didn't want to continue to be kept here to teach these students.

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