Chapter 152: I heard it right!

"Hello, Teacher Peng, Hello everyone, my name is Han Xiao, I will play a song "Tie the Red Head Rope" for everyone." After Han Xiao finished speaking, he sat in front of the piano to prepare for the performance.

The piano sketch "Tie the Red Head Rope" is one of the five-level songs in the Music Association Grading Textbook. Liu Yufan is very familiar with this song. Before, he focused on practicing this song when he was learning piano with Jiang Ya.

The melody of "Tie the Red Head Rope" is adapted from a paragraph in the opera "White-Haired Girl". The prototype is a duet between tenant Yang Bailao and Xier when he tied a red head rope for his daughter Xier. The melody is straightforward and friendly, and it is impressive. Many people born in the 1960s and 1970s still remember the classic lyrics: "Their daughter has flowers, and I can't buy it if I have little money. I pulled the red head rope and tied it up for me Xier..."

After this simple piece of melody is adapted into a piano sketch, some simple polyphonic expression techniques and variations are added, which is much more lively in form. Many beginners like this sketch with a strong Chinese style.

Han Xiao's hands were very slender, and the conditions for playing the piano with such a hand shape were excellent. After adjusting it slightly in front of the piano, she gently lifted her hands and fell to the keys.

When he lifted his arms, Han Xiao's head turned to the side, and at the same time, he also leaned forward with a big move on his upper body, which seemed very exaggerated.

However, in the eyes of those who don’t understand piano, this posture seems very "professional". Regardless of whether you play it well or not, this style is very good.

Liu Yufan sat in the back row and couldn't see clearly what Han Xiao was doing, but she could see clearly this starting posture.

"It's too artificial and there's no need to be. The first paragraph of this song is very light and the movements on the hands don't need to be too big, let alone doing such a big movement on the upper body, wasting physical strength in vain." Liu Yufan savored in his heart.

The sound of the piano started, and Han Xiao's hands were "roughly" on the keys, especially the left hand, jumping around on the keys, and his movements seemed very exaggerated.

The first melody is quite cheerful, and the accompaniment of the left hand is also very distinctive. It is an octave and five degrees of jump, and a small second-degree uncoordinated double tone imitate the sound of a cymbal, which sounds very lively.

However, Han Xiao's control over the strength was obviously not very good. The excessive left hand movement made the accompaniment that should have been very agile, and the harmonious accompaniment became loud and impatient, which made people feel uncomfortable.

This is nothing but. The most unbearable thing is that the main melody of the right hand that should have been one sentence, because the polyphonic part cannot be controlled, it is broken into two or three sentences, destroying the artistic conception of the original song into pieces.

Liu Yufan frowned and felt it was unbearable. If he played like this, let alone Mo Yan, he might be afraid that Jiang Ya would scold him mercilessly.

When Han Xiao played the gorgeous small quick-pin composed of sixteenth notes, the effect could be described as "terrible". In fact, when Liu Yufan saw her playing the front part, he judged that the basic skills of her fingers were not enough to play the song smoothly. As expected, when he arrived here, not only did the speed completely fail to meet the requirements of the song, but the strength was also severely uneven, and each note was scattered and empty, with no luster, and there was no smooth and light artistic conception like the original song.

In other words, Han Xiao's performance was pretty good in the last soft part, but this is the part that has the least technical content in the whole song. Not to mention her, even a Chu brother who has only studied piano for two or three months can easily play it. And to be fair, Han Xiao did not play the charm of this simplest melody as he should, just pushed it away.

After hearing this, Liu Yufan couldn't keep listening, and even had the urge to block his ears. It's not that he looked down on people who are poor in playing piano, but he thought that playing piano should be "one, one, two, two", and obviously, this girl named Han Xiao only had "one" but was playing "two" that was not within her ability. This is what Liu Yufan felt most unbearable. It is meaningless to "pull up the seedlings and encourage growth". Even if you stuttered and played Liszt's bell, it didn't mean that you were at that level. What's the use?

"I'm afraid Han Xiao can't choose this." Liu Yufan sighed in his heart. Such a level is obviously unavailable.

"Well, I'm still good at playing, but my fingers are almost flexible. Okay, I'll pass, next one." Peng Tielin said, and wrote down Han Xiao's name in the notebook.

"What? After that? I heard that I was right." Liu Yufan looked in disbelief when he heard Peng Tielin announce that Han Xiao had passed the selection. Although this piano group is just an interest group, it must be almost the same. Such a level can be done? Liu Yufan felt that this simply subverted his previous understanding of this interest group. He thought that even if it was not good, everyone should easily reach the level of piano amateur level nine. Unexpectedly, this was the case.

Seeing that Han Xiao could pass, Liu Yufan suddenly lost interest in this group. He had thought that some classmates who were about the same level as him could communicate with each other's skills together. However, now it seems that Liu Yufan is destined to be disappointed with Teacher Peng's selection criteria. Not to mention that he was the self three years ago, even if he was in his previous life, he would not look down on him at all.

When Han Xiao heard that he had passed, he looked very happy. After saying "Thank you, teacher", he packed up his score.

"Tsk, play it so trashly. Can you pass the selection like this?" Seeing Han Xiao pass, Chu Yunfei, who was sitting in front, showed a disdainful sneer on his face. This kind of small song was already the only one left. Seeing that Han Xiao can pass, Chu Yunfei was no longer worried about passing the selection. He was even thinking about what expressions would be like when he played the "Turkish March" by himself for a while.

At this moment, Chu Yunfei remembered Liu Yufan sitting behind him again. He thought to himself that the guy admitted that he had not even passed six, and he was probably not as good as the girl just now. It was really not challenging to fight with such an opponent.

In another corner, An Quantao quietly lowered his head and flipped over a piano score in his hand. He seemed to have never heard of the performance just now. Only when Han Xiao finished playing, when he heard Teacher Peng announce that she had passed, a hint of disappointment flashed through An Quantao's eyes.

The second one went up was a tall and thin boy wearing a plaid shirt and a black framed mirror, looking a little gentle. However, he was just going up, and sat in front of the piano without saying a word, and reached out to play.

"Wait a minute, I will report your name and the song you played." Teacher Peng didn't expect that this student looked so polite, but he actually came up so hard, and sat down and played it.

Hearing Peng Tielin's words, the boy stopped his hand that was about to fall on the keys, and held his glasses and said quickly: "My name is Xing Guangnan, I am playing the Beethoven piano sonata in G major. Teacher, can you start?"

Listening to the boy's speech speed like a machine gun, Peng Tielin was a little uncomfortable for a moment. He nodded and signaled that he could start.

"Bang!" He raised his arms, and his ten fingers hit the keys. Then Xing Guangnan quickly played a short arpeggio in G major with his right hand.

This small sonata in G major was played by Liu Yufan when he was taking the CET-6 exam, so he was naturally very familiar. However, when he saw this boy named Xing Guangnan, he felt like he was so fucking from the air, he couldn't help but laugh. Beethoven's songs were contrasting clearly, and it was true that the conflicts were sharp, but he couldn't play them like this. Is he smashing the piano?

However, this boy's foundation is much better than the girl just now. At least Liu Yufan noticed that his ten fingers are much more flexible than the girl just now. Although this song is played very roughly, it is basically played at the original speed, and the **sex of the fingers is much better than the original girl. It's just that he plays too quickly and is busy listening.

He played all the way and felt tired for the boy's expression. Music is an art that needs expression, but watching the boy's performance, it seems that he is just to complete a task. I really don't know how his teacher taught him.

Of course, from the perspective of selection, there is no problem with the boy's performance just now. This can be seen from the satisfied expression on Peng Tielin's face.

"Okay, I play very skillfully, it's good, I'll pass, next one." Peng Tielin put a hook behind Xing Guangnan's name with satisfaction.

The next few people performed differently. The best one played the Nine-level "Dry Sky Thunder", which was a girl named Liu Chang. This is the only one who Liu Yufan thought was relatively standardized. He could see that the teacher was of a relatively high level and made rules from some details. The worst one was more funny. He played an impromptu version of "Brother Zhu". A simple C major was played intermittently, and the chords on the left hand were also matched with no rules at all. Even a teacher like Peng Tielin, who was "magnanimous" could not stand it. He tactfully suggested that he "practice harder". This was also the only one among the nearly ten students who participated in the selection.

Fortunately, this guy has a good attitude and doesn't care if he doesn't choose. He is happy to watch the fun there.

"That classmate, it's your place." Peng Tielin pointed to Chu Yunfei, who was sitting in the third row, and said.

Hearing his name, Chu Yunfei stood up with a confident smile on his face, and at the same time he did not forget to look back at Liu Yufan, with a look of provocation in his eyes.

However, Liu Yufan seemed to have never seen him and gave him an encouraging look.

"Idiot!" Chu Yunfei's expression did not change, but he cursed fiercely in his heart.

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Chapter completed!