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Chapter 98 098 Notation (Notice of Listing)

Isn't that double overtone and left-hand plucking?

Doesn't double overtone mean that the belly floats on the string, and you don't need to press it, you need to find a good pitch position to control the position of the string vibration?

As for left-hand picking, this technique is more difficult than double overtones, but anyone who knows a little about the violin knows this technique.

Know these things with pride?

The key points of Qin Yue are not these, but Qin language is not proficient in double overtones and left-hand picking. Her double overtones are very stiff, and the strings vibrate when they are shocked. Tremolo is not smooth.

There is also a problem with her left hand plucking the strings. Qin Yu always feels dull when she picks the d strings, because she dares not to use force. Qin Yue estimates that she has tried it. Hit the e string.

In short, the basic skills of the Qin language are okay, but the skills are definitely not enough.

However, the Qin language also wanted to show off its skills in a piece of music, which caused a piece of music to spoil its beauty.

This is the origin of Qin Yue's "unsmoothness".

But she didn't say it.

I just took out the earphones and plugged them into my ears. I found a stool and set the music to the maximum. The irritability between the eyebrows slowly eased down.

Because with the words of the Qin language, the atmosphere of the entire auditorium sank instantly.

Qiao Sheng put his face inadvertently. He turned his head and looked at Qin Yu with a sneer.

Qin Yu didn't dare to see Qiao's voice. She pinched the palm of her hand, closed her eyes slightly, and then spoke to Xu Yaoguang: "So you leave her here?"

Xu Yaoguang also looked back at this moment. He glanced at Qin Yun, his eyes were deep in the cold pair of eyes, and he turned sideways to speak with Qin Yu: "As a violinist, you must receive all kinds of professional followers. Unprofessional reviews, no need to care. "

"But what if I say that she's really affecting my mood here? I can't pull it anymore." Qin Yu didn't look at Qin Yun, and said lightly.

Xu Yaoguang didn't answer immediately, he thought for a moment.

Then look at Qin Yun, the meaning is obvious.

Qin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood side by side and looked down at the sitting Qin Yue.

Qiao Sheng opened his mouth, he jumped up, incredible: "Xu Shao ?!"

Xu Yaoguang still didn't speak.

Qin Min's mobile phone moved, Lin Siran called and she picked it up.

The performance has come to Lin Siran.

Qin Yue stood up, took off the earphones and put it in his pocket, half-squinting a pair of apricot eyes, and casually whispered to Qiao: "Here is Lin Siran, go."

Qiao Sheng looked at Qin Yu with a smile, with Bingzi in his eyes, and followed Qin Yue directly away from the place.

After the two left, the small hall was quiet again.

Xu Yaoguang's face didn't change much, and he looked at Qin Yu indifferently, "People are gone, you continue."

Qin Yu just picked up the violin, and Xu Yaoguang's voice rang again: "Your sister will play the violin?"

Although it is a question, it is affirmative.

"She learned it when she was a child, but she didn't take it seriously. She didn't learn it for a few years, and beat the head of the teacher and child." Qin Yu said.

Xu Yaoguang nodded and stopped talking.

His eyes were a bit empty, Qin Yu later noticed him, and found that he was not listening as seriously as before.

**

Outside the door, Qin Yue had already seen Lin Siran, and she was behind the others in the ninth class to perform.

"Whatever you think, the troops are gone." Qin Yue cleared his throat and whispered.

"Seems to see an acquaintance," Lin Siran frowned slightly. "Not sure."

Lin Siran went back to God again, and found a glass bottle with a big thumb from his pocket, which contained a plant, and handed it to Qin Yue directly: "Hold it."

"What?" Joe looked over and glanced.

Lin Siran smiled, and the wind was clear: "A grass, nothing."

After Lin Siran said so, Qin Yi gave her an expressionless look.

Qiao Sheng didn't pay much attention to Qin Yun's expression, but just looked carefully and found that it was really a grass, and he didn't say anything in an instant.

Girls are really boring.

**

At night, Qin Yu rehearsed and went home with a look of thought.

Ning Qing was on the phone with a look of joy at home.

Qin Yu sat on the sofa and didn't practice piano. When Ning Qing finished talking on the phone, she folded her hands and seemed to say casually: "Mom, where did you find that piece of paper last time?"

Ning Qing just hung up the phone and hesitated, "What paper?"

Qin Yu pursed her lips. "Just ... when you packed your grandmother, a piece of paper fell out."

Ning Qing thought about it for a long time, and only had a little impression: "Paper? That should be your grandma's thing? I don't know. You will come to see your grandma with me tomorrow, and ask?"

Chen Shulan?

Qin Yu's impression of Chen Shulan only rests on the impression of an old man dressed plainly. He does not know Chen Shulan.

However, the artistic conception and skill in this score are very sophisticated, and Qin Yu himself estimates that it should have little to do with Chen Shulan, just not knowing where she got it.

Hearing the words, nodding slightly, "I'll go see grandma with you tomorrow."

Because Qin Yu found that Xu Yaoguang was more interested in her new adaptation than her other music, but there was only one score.

However, Qin Yu did not associate that score with Chen Shulan, and can only say that she tried her luck.

**

The next day, Qin Yu rarely went to see Chen Shulan with Ning Qing.

"Mom, the language is here to see you." Ning Qing shook Chen Shulan's bed.

Chen Shulan was sick, her mental state was not good, and her voice was weak.

Qin Yu didn't sit on the bed, and sat on the side chair. She cared for Chen Shulan with a few words of concern. In the end, when she was leaving, she helped Chen Shulan to cover the quilt. "Yes, grandma, my mom last time When I help you organize your luggage, I seem to see a piece of paper with a bunch of symbols on it. "

Afraid that Chen Shulan could not understand the notation, the Qin language changed its view.

"Do you have anything else?"

When Chen Shulan was speaking, she was in a very bad state. She didn't say a few words to Qin Yu. Only when she heard this sentence, her spirit refreshed and her eyes turned to Qin Yu's eyes.

**

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