Please come to the bowl, the male god of quick time travel

Chapter 384 Xue Xiao's Past Life Diary IV

In class the next day, I still turned my back to the classroom and played "Moonlight of Capri".

At the end of the song, about [-] people came to the piano classroom, and saw the teacher with his back turned to him in class.They were suddenly at a loss.

"Teacher, why is the "Moonlight of Capri" you played a little different from the original tune?"

A bright voice came from behind.

Is this the student with the so-called soul hand talent?
"Come here and play a song."

I got up.

In the water blue dress, the girl looks very proud and confident.It does have a taste of Huang Le, no wonder Huang Le likes it, a real pianist must have an unrivaled heart.

It is indeed perfect, there is no adjustment error, the girl's fingers are slender and white, very perfect.

I couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Sure enough, she gave birth to a pair of beautiful hands."

"Teacher, why do you have scars on your hands? You must know that a sentence I have to listen to since I was a child is that loving your hands is better than your life. Because music is your soul." She attacked me quite imposingly , Naturally, I feel that I can play better than me.

"Music is the soul, hands are life." This sentence suddenly reappeared, and this is also the teaching I have heard since I was a child.

"Teacher, why are you our teacher? I, Shen Sheng, refuse to accept it."

I felt a clear tenderness projected on my hands, and I also felt the firmness of this proud girl who stood up, and the inner voice of dozens of students.

I sit down again.

Played a song again. "Moonlight in Capri".

"The homework this time is to adapt this piece of music. If you pass it, you won't need to take piano lessons in the future. Full marks. There is only one person, and it will be full marks."

It was a week later when Huang Le found me again.I locked myself in the piano classroom.

There is a small compartment where I rest. There are some bread, instant noodles and hot water in it.

"Xue Xiao, are you serious this time?"

"Never seriously." I was calm.

"Shen Sheng comes from a musical family, and has been taught by Uncle Xue since childhood. She came here this time to find the Hand of God and defeat him. She didn't know that you were the Hand of God, but she wanted to prove that no one can be her teacher. She is talented, but she has already won first place at the Vienna Music Festival." Huang Le said with a smile on his face.

"Huang Le, didn't you take it before, is it important? Didn't you give up too?"

"You know why I gave up." She suddenly became fierce.

"I don't know, and I don't want to know." I laughed.

She took the LV and left angrily.I hide in a cubicle.Close your eyes briefly.

Until the music played again.For a whole week, I could hear someone quietly walking into the piano classroom on time every day, opening the piano carefully and as if it were a treasure. This is an expensive Steinway grand piano, and most people can’t see the simple appearance Underneath, the structures in the depths were changed one by one, but they operated perfectly.

I am almost intoxicated listening to this music, this sound of nature, my music is dormant, struggling to live, it will always be infected with melancholy and despair without any conception, and this one after another music, but There is always hope, a living life and soul.

I have been playing the piano since I was four years old, and today, No.20, for eight years, I have been fascinated by the piano world, but I have never been so obsessed with it, because I can’t find my soul. Always gorgeous playing skills, coupled with a warm and unrestrained heart, but there is no such implicit and lively life.

Through the peephole of the cubicle, I saw the gentle girl sitting in front of the piano, as if I could see a pair of wings slowly spreading.

"Hey, you haven't been to Bandari Bar for a long time."

"How do you know I'm not here?"

"Because I come every day, Lao Jiu said that if I play the piano here every day, I will get paid. I can continue to study piano at Nanyi University."

"Oh, don't you know how to play the piano?" I was a little surprised.

"No, I can only say that I can play the piano, but I cannot say that I can play the piano, because although I have practiced for 12 years, I can still be called a pianist, let alone an excellent pianist, how can I say I am a pianist? Can you play the piano?" Her pink cheeks were as smooth as a baby's, and there was a little wine in her dimples.

"What do you play every day? What can you learn at NUFA?"

""Moonlight of Capri". The teachers of Nanyi University have supernatural skills. Really, I have never seen a person who can completely construct a world when playing the piano.

Every time I play that piece of music, I will enter the world in that piece of music, but when others listen to my music, it is always difficult to get in, thinking that I am not skilled enough to play, but although I listen to other performances I have also been in the world, and I always feel that it is imperfect and incomplete. Only, the piano teacher of Nanyi, the piano he plays is better than the incomplete beauty of Venus.I really like his playing. "When she was talking, she said eloquently, with devotion to music in her big sly eyes.

"Oh, that looks pretty good. Why are you playing this?"

"If I can adapt it, no, it's not an adaptation, if I can play the soul of "Moonlight of Capri", that teacher may think that I am a good talent, maybe he will accept me as an apprentice, and I can go Vienna, look at the brilliance left by the hand of God." Does she seem to be full of expectations to find my past?

Ten years, ten years, sometimes I feel that this is a terrible number, I spent ten years in mediocrity and decadence, I wrote countless scores, countless pieces, and studied the piano day and night.Even though I gave up my so-called dream about music, I never gave up on music.

"Can you play the piano?" She stopped and asked me seriously.

"Yes." I smiled.

"Then can you guide me?"

Throwing down this sentence in a hurry, she rushed to the stage excitedly.

This time it's "Moonlight," no, "Autumn Whispers," no, "Moonlight on Capri."Even though the piano music has its own characteristics, the soul is the same. If a piano performance can make you feel different and shocking beauty, it is the performance of the soul.

Lao Jiu patted me on the shoulder, "Old Xue, you must know that you have never let anyone touch this piano."

"Lao Jiu, how does she talk? How is she better than me?" I was serious.

"Skills are not enough, and feelings are even worse. How can you compare yourself to such a lively little girl, a wooden man without feelings?"

"That's right, Lao Jiu, I, Xue, am getting old."

(End of this chapter)