My daughter is so annoying

When Fang Cheng said this, Chen Haomin's expression changed obviously.

question!How could there be a problem!I didn't make any mistakes!

When the students in the audience heard this, they all fell silent again.

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "You often...forget it...let me give you an example."

Fang Cheng sat down, put his hands on the keys, and played the second half of that part again.

And while playing, he was explaining: "Like this place, you handled it well the first and second time, but you need to change a little bit for the third and fourth times, or something like a variation, otherwise it will appear It's so one-dimensional, like this."

After Fang Cheng finished speaking, he quickly bounced in the way he said.

The students at the scene saw that Fang Cheng could do it easily, and soon they all applauded again.

"There's still this place."

"That's the place at the beginning, pata papa... (singing score g)." Fang Cheng said: "In my opinion, your place is too long, it should be shorter, you can try again."

Although Chen Haomin was very unconvinced, but in front of so many people, he had no choice but to play the place Fang Cheng said again.

But Chen Haomin had just played for a while.

Fang Cheng immediately said: "No, no, it feels too sticky, do you understand what I mean? Do it a little bit, like this."

Fang Cheng demonstrated again.

"To feel a bit of a blow, you can try fingering with one hand, like this." Fang Cheng took one hand off the keys, hung the other hand on the keys, and pressed them at a very fast speed on the keys.

"It works better this way."

"Also, do you know the background of Winester's creation of this piece? This piece was written when he was at his worst, and that time was when he was at his worst and most helpless, and you felt like you played it It makes me feel that you are very excited, it shouldn't be, although the piano itself is an object without emotion, but we can give it emotion..."

Just as Fang Cheng was explaining with relish.

Chen Haomin finally couldn't bear it anymore, he stood up and said loudly: "Enough, don't talk about this anymore, if you have the ability, you can play it all over again."

There was an exclamation at the scene.

Several teachers of the music department in the back row also discussed.

"What's wrong with Xiao Chen today? What Fang Cheng said is also correct, why does he look like he has eaten gunpowder?"

"I don't know, I'll ask when it's over."

"..."

Fang Cheng smiled and didn't say much.

Open your fingers.

Right hand down key.

The first set of chords sounded heavy and powerful, followed by Fang Cheng's left hand, ten fingers jumping on the keys.

Fang Cheng was immersed in the performance.

The continuous stream of sound descended from the sky like arrows flying all over the sky. In the clear contrast of strength and weakness, round and delicate sounds interspersed back and forth, without being abrupt at all.

Chen Haomin's expression gradually changed.

In the second half of the rainstorm, the music under Fang Cheng's fingers showed amazing elasticity, with almost no wrong sounds, anger, unwillingness, and hope in despair.

This is a performance that is mature to the extreme.

The small notes are very delicate under Fang Cheng's processing, which perfectly interprets the artistic conception of this piece.

Slow at the beginning, slow and startled, startled and anxious, anxious and rushing.

Emotions were conveyed to everyone's ears through the keys, Fang Cheng's arms swung back and forth very quickly, and finally the piece ended with a mournful piano sound.

Sit up straight.

Fang Cheng finished playing.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Except for some media at the scene, almost all teachers and students can be said to be experts.

Others don't know how awesome Fang Cheng plays this song, don't they?

Rao Xiaoai was the first to applaud.

Immediately afterwards, the students began to stand up and applaud one by one.

Fang Cheng on the podium smiled slightly towards the audience, as if he didn't feel that he had done something awesome.

Chen Haomin was dumbfounded.

He never expected that Fang Cheng would be so professional.

He is so professional that he can play such a highly difficult piece without making any mistakes.

He totally wanted to wait for Fang Cheng to finish playing, point out Fang Cheng's mistakes, and take revenge for his unyielding just now.

but now……

He has no chance.

After the applause died down.

In the silent classroom, Fang Cheng's voice sounded.

"Teaching you is because I think you are still a bit talented. Young people should be young and frivolous, but they don't understand the truth of going too far. Your quality seems to be not as high as that of a high school educated person like me."

Didn't wait for everyone to react.

Fang Cheng laughed again: "Before I received Professor Chen Bing's invitation call, I was just composing a new piece. Today I see that the students are very supportive. How about I play another piece for everyone?"

"it is good!"

"one comes!"

"Amazing my brother!"

"..."

Fang Cheng continued: "This song is called "Flight of the Bumblebee", and it should be more difficult than the song "Heavy Rain" just now, so please be quiet, everyone."