Jiangshan Scenic Area, just the name is very impressive.
This is a community built by Xiao Ding Group in recent years. The community is very advanced, with separation of people and vehicles, and security is also in place.
The community is in the direction of the university town, not too far from Wunan University. However, Miss Xiao doesn't seem to live there very often.
After Zhang Yu confirmed on the phone that Xiao Yueying had arrived, he came to the community. After finding a parking spot, he walked to the main entrance of the community. The main entrance was a video intercom. He needed to contact Xiao Yueying, who would open the door from the inside.
.Then, when you get downstairs, you have to open the door through the video intercom.
Fortunately, this time, the elevator didn't need an intercom, and Zhang Yu didn't need to press it, so it rose directly upstairs.
This is a typical small bungalow with only four floors in total. Xiao Yueying lives on the third floor. There are stairs in the corridor and one door at a time. After the bathroom, there is a private space with a shoe cabinet and so on.
The door has been opened, and Xiao Yueying is sitting inside waiting. After greeting each other, Zhang Yu took off his shoes, put on slippers and entered the room.
The house has an area of about 140 square meters, which does not seem to suit Miss Xiao's identity. However, there is an upward staircase in the house, which shows that the fourth floor belongs to Xiao Yueying.
Xiao Yueying first asked Zhang Yu if he had eaten, and then led Zhang Yu to the fourth floor. There was an upward staircase on the top floor, which was expected to be a sky garden.
Xiao Meiren took Zhang Yu into a room. The room was very large, covering an area of more than 30 square meters. The two rooms should have been smashed together. There was a piano and a guzheng here.
When ancient people played the guqin, they were particular about sitting on the floor, and the same is true here.
"Zhang Yu, this is my guzheng. Do you want to hear how I play it first?" Xiao Yueying looked at Zhang Yu and said with a slight blush.
Zhang Yu also understood that when a master teaches a disciple to play the piano, he must first understand the disciple's level and then teach him in accordance with his aptitude.
But Zhang Yu is self-aware. With his level, at best he can only tell how good the sound of the piano is, but at a deeper level, he definitely can't tell.
Xiao Yueying plays the piano so well. Even if she is not good at playing the guqin, it will definitely not be unpleasant. I guess the difference is just in the subtleties.
As a nominal teacher, even if I can't hear it, I can't tell the truth directly.
So, Zhang Yu said: "Okay, you can play a piece of music first and I will listen to the rhythm."
"good……"
Xiao Yueying happily came to sit behind the guzheng, prepared for a moment, and then started playing.
The sound of the piano was so pleasant that Zhang Yu naturally couldn't tell what the music was. He just felt that such a pleasant sound shouldn't be considered bad...
After listening for a while, Zhang Yu realized that it would be better not to comment on where Xiao Yueying plays well or poorly. He has his own strengths, so he must start from his strengths.
He began to observe Xiao Yueying's fingering when playing. Zhang Yu had a sharp fingering, so he could tell a little bit about the quality of his fingering.
When Xiao Yueying's fingers were playing with the strings, they were obviously not soft enough and lacked the feeling of smoothness. Sometimes, it felt a bit like forcibly playing with the strings, but fortunately there was no mistake. But Zhang Yu understood that if it had always been like this
If so, you are not far from making a mistake.
"when……"
Sure enough, Xiao Yueying finally passed away.
She stopped and said a little embarrassedly: "The bullet smashed..."
"Don't be discouraged. I made an observation and found that you don't have any problems with the rhythm, but you have some deficiencies in your fingering. It's a bit too stiff. You just touch the strings just to touch them... In this case, start
There will be no problem, but if you keep playing, problems will inevitably arise..." Zhang Yu said calmly.
Xiao Yueying nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, my guqin teacher also said the same about me, saying that my fingering is a bit stiff and my fingers are too long, which is not suitable for playing guqin... Relatively speaking, playing the piano is more suitable...
…”
Zhang Yu then took a look at Xiao Yueying's slender hands. They were absolutely slender and extremely beautiful, and they looked like piano playing hands. After all, as the old saying goes, if you want to play the piano well, your fingers are not long enough.
In vain.
"It cannot be said that if the fingers are too long, they are not suitable for playing the guqin. I think we should start with the fingering. As long as the fingering is good, any hand can play the guqin well." Zhang Yu said seriously.
"Really? That's great...you teach me..." Xiao Yueying said, raising her butt and rubbing it to the side, leaving the position behind the guzheng to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu went over and sat down, placing his hands on the strings, but did not move.
Because there is no music score in front of me, the only thing I can talk about is "Music Score of Transforming Resentment". It seems that it is not a good idea to talk about this.
Zhang Yu said: "Find me any piano score."
"good."
There was a musical score next to the guqin. Xiao Yueying immediately handed it to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu casually turned over one and started reading it.
This piece is called "Moon in the Guan Mountain". This piece has pure fingering and peaceful music. It is the right way to get started. It is easy for beginners to get familiar with it. Every time when the moon is white and the wind is clear, playing it again and again creates endless tranquility.
Zhang Yu read the music score once, and with his memory, he immediately memorized it.
He started playing along, relying on his fluent fingering skills to get the artistic conception out of it even if he played it for the first time.
When Zhang Yu finished talking about the song, Xiao Yueying couldn't help but clapped her hands, "Bah bang bang... bang bang bang..."
"It's great... it's great..." Xiao Yueying said excitedly: "Our teacher said that although this piece of music is for beginners, it is difficult to express the sad farewell meaning in it. However,
...Also...your level is so high, if you want to express your artistic conception, it won't be difficult at all..."
"You don't know the artistic conception. What's important is the fingering. Let's do this... I'll teach you the tips of the fingering, and then you can try how to play it..." Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Awesome!" Xiao Yueying said excitedly again.
Lingxi fingering is broad and profound, with both hardness and softness. It is not only used for playing the piano, but can also be used for grabbing, finger poking, acupuncture, etc.
Xiao Yueying only needs to master the aspect of playing the piano, and Zhang Yu does not need to teach Xiao Yueying the entire Lingxi fingering technique.
He explained all the fingering techniques he had learned about playing and how to use his fingers.
After the narration, Xiao Yueying conducted the familiarization.
To be honest, Lingxi fingering is not that easy to learn. Even the fingering required for playing the piano is very difficult. Zhang Yu was able to understand it so quickly because he had the help of a genius.
Even after Zhang Yu understood it, he told Xiao Yueying in the simplest and most straightforward way that he could instill it directly and there was no need to understand it, but it would not be that fast to put it into practice.
Zhang Yu was able to master it so quickly because he had learned how to touch bones before, and he already had certain attainments in the technique.
Even though Xiao Yueying can play the guqin, she is already familiar with a certain way of playing the guqin. The fingering method she has developed over the years is almost fixed. It is even more difficult to change it suddenly.
That's right! It's just like Zhang Yu's heart is a blank piece of paper, whatever is written on it is what it is. Xiao Yueying's heart is a piece of paper with many words written on it. If you want to accept the content taught by Zhang Yu, you need to first
