A large number of people responded to Teacher Xu's message. Even some old monsters who rarely posted could not help but jump out.

"Teacher Xu, please stop joking with us. After all, we have been playing the piano for so many years. The guy in the video plays so well, how could he have only learned for one year?"

"That's right, my family forced me to practice piano since I was a child. Now I'm in my 40s, and I have taught many students who have passed the ninth and tenth levels. But if I ask myself, I may not be better than the guy in the video!"

"Even if he is really your student, Teacher Xu, it is impossible that he has only played the piano for one year. I know that teachers like to brag about how good their students are, but you can't exaggerate too much!"

In response to these people, Teacher Xu posted a screenshot of the tuition fees. Judging from the dates, the total amount is less than one year.

"Teachers, I know you don’t believe it. I myself can’t believe it, but I have to admit that there are geniuses in this world!"

Hearing so many people praising it, Hu Yunxian finally couldn’t help but click on the video. He wanted to see if the song was really as amazing as the group members said.

At first, he was critical and skeptical, but when the first sound came, his expression became solemn and his eyes lit up.

After listening to it once, he couldn’t help but drag the progress bar to the beginning and listened to it again.

He closed his eyes and thought for a while before sending a message in the group.

"I don't know if you have noticed that this piece is not only an exercise for the right hand, but also that the notes played by the right hand, except for one ending note, all fall on the black keys, which correspond to the traditional pentatonic scale of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Hui, and Yu."

"What is the name of this player? He is not just playing randomly. He must have a similar idea in mind to create it. I dare to assert that he came prepared!"

Hu Yunxian's prestige is still very high in everyone's mind. Seeing him appear in the group, many people greeted him.

Teacher Xu saw the message and quickly replied:

"He is my student, his name is Fan Ying!"

"Which school is he from?"

Hu Yunxian asked again

"He is not a professional music student."

Teacher Xu knew what Hu Yunxian meant, and in order to protect Fan Yingye's privacy, he did not reveal the school he attended.

Otherwise, with the means of these big guys in the group, knowing a person's name and school, wouldn't it be easy to find the person?

Fan Yingke has said that he will learn to arrange music next, and he doesn't want to be troubled by trouble!

Not a professional music student?

Hu Yunxian was stunned for a moment, but soon relieved.

That's true. If he was a professional, he wouldn't go out of his way to find a piano teacher outside for lessons.

But he still felt bad in his heart. It's not jealousy, but he was disappointed with his students.

Others who are not professional can reach this level after practicing the piano for one year. Many of his students will rely on piano for a living in the future. How come they can't catch up with them after so many years of study?

If the students knew what he thought, they would definitely say that he was talking nonsense.

When you first learned piano for a year, your level was not necessarily better than theirs.......

After a while, Teacher Xu sent out the score of"Black Key Etude", of course, this was agreed by Fan Ying himself.

In fact, even if Fan Ying did not send out the score, the group members could have copied it down in a little time, but it would be better to have the score, saving them time and energy. After getting the score, everyone excitedly came to the piano to practice.

At the beginning, everyone was the same, because they were not familiar with the score, and they played it a little awkwardly, but after playing it a few more times, the importance of talent became prominent.

Some piano masters such as Hu Yunxian and others were already fluent in the second and third times, while others had to practice seven or eight times before they could play every note correctly, but no matter who it was, after playing the song once and watching the video again, they had a different feeling.

They found that this song was played more professionally in Fan Ying's hands than them!

This is certainly because Fan Ying is the original author and has a better grasp of the songs he created, but it also means that Fan Ying has talents that they do not have.

People often say that art cannot be taught, and only technology can be taught.

This may sound a bit arbitrary at first, but it is actually not without reason.

Take piano for example. All a teacher can teach is how to play so that each note falls in the right place.

As long as students are willing to learn seriously, even those without talent can play complex songs. But playing accurately and playing beautifully are two different things.

Why can some people become masters of the same song and play in a theater with thousands of people, while others can only perform in front of relatives and friends?

It is because the master can control the weight, speed and slowness of each note, making the whole sound smoother, while most people can only follow the score and play rigidly.

The same is true for singing. Even if the same song is sung by a superstar and an internet celebrity, even if neither of them is out of tune, it sounds different.

Piano is not like singing. Some subtle differences cannot be distinguished by ordinary listeners.

But everyone in the group has played the piano for many years and has a sharp eye. How can they not notice it?

The difference between genius and mortal is sometimes reflected in the details that ordinary people don't notice. This is talent, which is a talent that ordinary people can't get with 99% of their sweat!

The group members were depressed for a long time because of the blow before they recovered.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is only one such monster in so many years. If everyone has this level in the future, they can just lose their jobs!

Fan Ying didn't know that a piece of music he played casually would cause a sensation in the piano world. It was just before he got on the plane home that he saw his teacher asking him for the score of"Black Key Etude", so he sent it to him.

The day he returned home happened to be the weekend. He took out the key and opened the door. His parents were at home.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

""My son is back!"

Fan Zhiguo took the suitcase. Li Liqiu was washing vegetables in the kitchen. When she heard the noise at the door, she hurriedly rubbed her apron and walked over with a smile.

After such a long period of recuperation, she has completely recovered. Although Fan Zhiguo wanted her to rest more and not do so much housework, she just couldn't sit still.

"Son, your dad told me a while ago that your song was bought by a superstar. I didn't believe it at first, but then I heard someone's kid mention that the song that ranks first on the charts was written by Qiu Di. I thought, isn't Qiu Di the name you gave yourself?"

When mentioning this, Fan Zhiguo's serious face also had a smile on it. His son has made progress, and parents are the happiest.

Fan Ying, on the other hand, glanced around when he entered the door, and said with a stern face:

"Dad, Mom, didn’t I tell you the last time I sent money home to get rid of the old furniture or replace it? How come nothing has changed?"

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