Standing on the podium, looking at the expectant students below, Teacher Meng felt very guilty.
Too bad.
Obviously teaching music to primary school students is a very relaxing and enjoyable thing.
The difficulty is not high, and children also like it, so they can fully spend their happy time.
But who said there is a Xiao Qian in this class?
This person's ability and reputation put a lot of pressure on Teacher Meng. Whenever he spoke, his voice would vibrate spontaneously.
What he fears most now is that Xiao Qian suddenly stands up and tells him that he does not need to teach here.
But if Xiao Qian really did this, he couldn't refute it. After all, his musical achievements were far different from others.
But in fact, he judged a gentleman with a villain's heart, so Xiao Qian was not so bored and played the trick of slapping someone in the face.
I met a lot of big guys, I found trouble with a primary school teacher, and the price dropped.
So sitting below, Xiao Qian also applauded enthusiastically like other students, looking forward to the next music class.
Seeing that Xiao Qian was very honest and did not cause trouble, Teacher Meng breathed a long sigh of relief. When he sat down on the chair, he suddenly discovered that both armpits were soaked.
"Today the teacher will teach you how to sing, okay?"
If he had known that Xiao Qian would come to class today, Teacher Meng would definitely not have done this. But unfortunately, the lesson plan had been prepared long ago.
He just learned that Xiao Qian came to class today, and he really couldn't change it. He had to bite the bullet and try his best to spend these forty-five minutes.
The students cheered loudly and looked forward to it.
Among the courses in school, the most popular among students are undoubtedly physical education and music classes.
In physical education class, you can go out and run wildly, and music class is fun.
Unfortunately, many times physical education teachers and music teachers are temporarily unavailable, so math teachers and Chinese teachers are hired to take over their classes.
This is a rare time for students to relax, so everyone is highly motivated.
"Today we are going to learn a new song, "Tomorrow Will Be Better". Do you think it is good?"
Obviously not good.
Everyone was stunned.
Teacher, please wake up!
Don’t you even look at where this is?
This is Class 3 of the fifth year, and the producer of "Tomorrow Will Be Better" is from this class.
Do you think the students in Class 5 and Class 3 wouldn’t be able to sing this song with this terrace near the water?
Need you to teach me?
Seeing the expressions of the students, Teacher Meng knew that something was wrong.
He also saw Xiao Qian just now and had the idea to teach this song. Little did he know that the students in the class had learned this song three years ago.
Teacher Meng almost cried.
Can anyone tell him how to teach such students?
God sent a ray of light, which was Xiao Qian's encouraging eyes.
Teacher Meng calmed down immediately and regained his composure.
Even Xiao Qian is listening to his class carefully, which shows that he can do better.
Having gained confidence, Teacher Meng coughed and said calmly to everyone: "Although everyone has already known this song, it's better to review the past and learn the new, right?"
After saying that, he didn't give everyone a chance to make a noise and directly played the accordion.
All the emotions disappeared in the melodious sound of the piano, and the students understood how precious the time in music class was. Soon, the cheerful singing of the teenagers filled the classroom.
After finally finishing the class, Teacher Meng almost ran to Xiao Qian's side, scratching his head and looking more anxious than Monkey Sun to learn the seventy-two transformations.
"Classmate Xiao Qian, is the accordion I played just now okay? Are there any flaws?"
He only came into contact with some music theory knowledge when he was in school. Because it was a normal school, the teaching was naturally not very professional. He could only use it to teach primary school students, no matter how difficult it was.
Now that there was a big music star around him, Teacher Meng didn't want to miss this opportunity, and regardless of the teacher's majesty, he began to ask for advice.
Xiao Qian also scratched his head and told the truth.
"Mr. Meng, I don't know much about the accordion. But I heard you play it very smoothly, so I think it's OK."
He really wasn't lying. Although Shangyin has all kinds of instruments, he hasn't had time to get into touch with the accordion. The instruments he is learning now are basically concentrated on basic instruments such as piano, violin, guitar, and drums.
These musical instruments are the basis of musical orchestration and the skeleton of melody. If you are not proficient in these musical instruments, you will not be able to make a good melody.
As for other musical instruments, you need to gradually get into touch with them in the future.
Teacher Meng was extremely disappointed when he heard that Xiao Qian did not understand the accordion and felt that he had missed a good opportunity to improve.
Li Qingjue next to him spoke.
"Teacher Meng, if you want to better master the melody of music, I suggest that you replace the button accordion with a keyboard one. The keyboard accordion has some things in common with the piano. For the melody, it is better.
It will be easier to play.”
Xiao Qian looked sideways, as if he was meeting the girl next to him for the first time.
Teacher Meng seemed to be waking up from a dream, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Ah, so that's what happened. I said I can't always grasp the key points of playing. Student Li Qingjue, thank you very much."
Teacher Meng left happily, and Xiao Qian had time to speak.
"Wow, when did you learn the accordion?"
Li Qingjue shook his hair proudly.
"I know a lot, but you don't know it."
Finally found another place that was more powerful than Xiao Qian, and the little girl was very happy.
Xiao Qian was depressed for a while, and then felt relieved.
He has been very busy recently, running around everywhere, and has obviously stopped studying music.
But Li Qing was anything but the same. Apart from quietly enjoying school life, he spent most of his time on music.
Any skill must take time to improve.
While his energy is spread everywhere, Li Qingjue only specializes in one path. As time goes by, this gap will become more and more obvious.
Especially when it comes to piano playing, the gap between the two is even greater.
"Xiao Qian, you played it wrong. How could you press the wrong key for such a simple piece of music?"
Xu Mingxia was very angry and her face turned cold.
When it comes to music teaching, she is not that easy to talk to, and she does not allow students to be half-hearted.
Xiao Qian was sweating profusely and quickly adjusted her posture, trying to control her fingers so as not to make the same mistake again.
This "Hungarian Rhapsody No. 6" is just a medium-difficulty piano piece. When he played it before, it was extremely smooth.
I don't know what happened today. I made several mistakes while playing.
On the other hand, Li Qingjue was able to complete the "Piano Sonata in B Minor" independently. Although it was not so smooth and perfect, he made no mistakes at all.
Seeing Xiao Qian's anxious look, Xu Mingxia shook her head and comforted him: "You should have read "The Oil Seller" and you should know the principle that practice makes perfect. It doesn't matter the piano or other musical instruments. If you haven't touched it for a long time, you will become unfamiliar.
It is inevitable. Since you want to develop in music in the long term, you must pay attention to this issue in the future. No matter how busy you are, basic instrument practice cannot be neglected, do you understand?"
Xiao Qian quickly took it to heart. The lesson he learned this time was really profound.
He used to play these instruments very well, but after being busy with mundane things for several months, he actually returned them all.
Xu Mingxia is right, we must not slack off from now on.
You can't let Li Qingjue complacently play "Revolutionary Etude" for him in the future and change the world in your family, right?
During the piano lesson, Xiao Qian was trained like the third grandson. But as soon as it was over, the status quickly reversed.
"Xiao Xu, is the class over?"
Xia Weizhang came in from outside, followed by Gu Yun, Feng Yifan and a dozen other Shangyin teachers.
At this time, these people all looked at Xiao Qian eagerly, as if he were a ginseng fruit.
Xiao Qian was a little scared and wanted to run but couldn't find the route.
Just when he was frightened, he was captured by Xia Weizhang and brought all the way to the production room.
"Quick, quick, brat, show us how this Sibelius is used?"
Only then did Xiao Qian notice that there was a CD on the table in front of him, which had not yet been opened.
"No, Grandpa Xia, you haven't installed the software yet?"
Last time Xu Mingxia asked him to help buy Sibelius, he contacted Yu Yongzhen and ordered several sets. After giving it to Xu Mingxia, he ignored it. Did he think that such a simple thing could stump the masters of Shangyin?
Good guy, I didn’t even unpack it.
As soon as he asked this question, Xia Weizhang and others' faces turned red.
Gu Yun said angrily: "You can just throw things over and it will be fine. Why don't you think about it, who here knows about computers?"
Seeing how helpless these music masters were, they were so pitiful that Xiao Qian had no choice but to retract her complaints. Those who can do it should work harder.
He opened the package, took out the CD, and said casually: "This is very simple, just copy the contents of the CD to the computer."
As he spoke, his hand touched the chassis.
"puff……"
Seeing Xiao Qian twitching, everyone was shocked.
"What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?"
"Xiao Qian, don't scare us."
A group of people rubbed their chests, and the air was smooth, and Xiao Qian finally got better.
He pointed at the computer angrily and almost howled.
"You just get a computer without a CD-ROM drive and put it here?"
