Zhong Xiaoyueli
Chapter 1: Confession
Xiaoyue quickly turned to that page, on the fifth line, there were a few handsome words "Pay attention to the rhythm!" Behind it was the rhythm drawn on the edge of the score, but at that time, she did not understand it by herself, but imitated the teacher's The melody popped up, I don't know what to do now, um, what to do. . . . .
"See?" Zhong Li asked.
"Well, I see."
Xiaoyue deliberately moved forward one line, trying to recall the melody that was a fluke pass at the time by relying on her familiarity with this piece of practice, but it still had no effect. It's not neat enough at all, and the whole sentence becomes muddy and has no aesthetic feeling.
"Think about it carefully, is it really this rhythm? How did I correct it for you at that time?" Zhong Li was a little angry. What he hated the most was that the students would forget the main points he had said many times in class, and the teacher would not I told you, you should take it easy and remember it, so there is no room for your mistakes. It turns out that in the long courtyard, if the teacher repeatedly emphasized that it was still wrong, he would be punished severely every time. How old was I at that time? , more than nine years old, Xiaoyue is now thirteen, is memory still a problem?
Seeing the teacher's displeasure, Xiaoyue didn't dare to talk about her problem, so she had to bite the bullet and play it again.
. . . . . .
"Forgot?" Zhong Li tried to hold back his anger.
"I'm sorry, teacher...I..." Xiaoyue had no choice but to admit her mistake first.
"come over."
Xiaoyue slowly moved over and called softly, "Teacher."
"What the teacher said, you have to remember and do it. This is also the principle of being a human being. What people say, you ignore it. Sooner or later, you will suffer bad consequences. Remember, I will say something in the future, and you are not allowed to let me say anything. Say it the second time, and, have you ever learned 'knowing what you know, what you don't know is not knowing', you forgot, just admit your mistake, don't let me find out that you forgot, just ask if you don't know, do you know? "Zhongli himself felt that he was really good-tempered, and he was still able to talk to Xiaoyue calmly.As everyone knows, these few words hurt Xiaoyue's heart.
That's right, I'm not good enough, but you can't say that I don't work hard, I remember, of course I remember, you said, let me beat the beat in my heart, so I don't mess up when I know what I know, I will mark it for you so that you can forget it when you practice. Yes, I really wanted to say it at the time, but you asked me how to say it. I have shortcomings, but I don’t want to expose it to others so quickly, making you think that I am a hopeless person and not suitable for learning musical instruments at all. , to be your best student, what you said, how could I forget, how dare I forget!Xiaoyue kept thinking in her heart, but she dared not say it out loud.
Xiaoyue didn't say a word, but Zhongli felt Xiaoyue's disobedience, and said: "What's the matter with you child, you have to answer the elders in time!"
"I know." Xiaoyue spit out three words silently.
"You know, good." Zhongli also stood up, and took out the heavy-looking ruler from the piano case, "I didn't want to hit you on the first day you came, but you remember, it was you who insisted on it." I will suffer!"
Xiaoyue didn't make any resistance, but stood silently.Zhong Li only felt that anger was rising to his head, what happened to the usually well-behaved child today, but he couldn't control her anymore.Pressing down on Xiaoyue's upper body, he slapped the ruler on Xiaoyue's buttocks. I don't know how many times he hit her. Hearing Xiaoyue's cry, Zhongli was stunned for a moment, but the beatings were like a torrential rain.
"Ah... Teacher..." Xiaoyue didn't say anything, but kept calling the teacher.
Huge pain was constantly invading Xiaoyue's brain. The teacher's anger and her own sorrow were intertwined. She only felt that her heart was suffocated, uncomfortable, and she wanted to cry. Tears kept flowing down. , If I don't speak first today, will the teacher knock me out, I don't have time to think, it's another dull pain.
"Uh..." Xiaoyue didn't have any strength in her body, she knelt down all of a sudden, and the good wooden floor made a crisp sound.
"Xiaoyue, what's wrong!" Seeing this, Zhong Li hurriedly dropped the ruler in his hand, and squatted down to see Xiaoyue's situation.
Xiaoyue has never seen Zhongli so nervous since she knew Zhongli.
nervous. . . . . .
Xiaoyue's face was full of tears, her face was red, and she blurted out a few words: "Teacher, I'm fine..."
Zhong Li also reflected that he was impatient, and said, "Teacher is too anxious, Xiaoyue, the teacher is wrong..." He carried Xiaoyue to her own room, stretched out his hand to check the injury, but was entangled by Xiaoyue Small hands with nails hold.
"It's okay, I'll see if it's okay, good boy..." Zhongli tried to make his tone more gentle, and Xiaoyue also knew the teacher's kindness, so she slowly took her hand away.
"Ah...it hurts...teacher..." The clothes brushed against the wound, and there was another huge pain.
Zhongli tried his best to make his movements gentle, but when he saw Xiaoyue's scarred buttocks, he still couldn't help clenching his hands. It turned out to be his own hands-- Lao Gao's swollen buttocks, covered with deep red scars, several pieces All turned purple.I am not a person who has no sense of propriety, but when I met Xiaoyue, I couldn't help but panic. Seeing her slackness, I was unconsciously angry. What's wrong with me? upset.
Wherever you are.
Maybe.
Zhongli tried his best not to think about these things, got up and went to get the medicine tremblingly, but he suddenly realized that he had never taken care of anyone, and never given medicine to anyone. In the past, the teacher gave the medicine in the long courtyard Yes, either the senior brother or himself. . .It was the first time ever.The hands are also trembling slightly.
Xiaoyue is a very tolerant child, she never vomits, and she will not cry casually. When it hurts, she buries her face in her arms and sobs silently. This time, she is still like this, burying her head in her arms In the corner, she could vaguely hear soft crying, but her body twitched from time to time, showing her pain and grievance.
"Xiaoyue, the teacher asks you, why are you so stubborn, you insist on fighting with me today?" Zhong Li still asked.
Xiaoyue heard the teacher's voice, but she was unwilling to answer. The teacher's voice seemed to come from the void, light and meaningful.
"It's fine if you don't want to answer, and the teacher doesn't force it, but what I'm going to tell you today is a matter of principle, and you absolutely must not commit a single one."
"I don't." Xiaoyue just said these three words awkwardly.
"Then why not?" Zhong Li wanted to test it a little.
"That's because of my sense of rhythm..." Realizing something was wrong, Xiaoyue hurriedly stopped.
sense of rhythm. . . . . .
Rhythm. . . . . .
That was the case, no wonder she refused to say it.
How important a sense of rhythm is to a performer, pitch, melody, and rhythm are all indispensable. Without a good sense of rhythm, it is difficult to play music by yourself, and it is also difficult to create. In other words, without a good sense of rhythm, It will be very difficult for Xiaoyue to read music independently, and her future development will also be worrying.
I was so careless, I didn't realize this, at first Xiaoyue. . . . . .Silly boy, how many detours have been taken blindly. . . . . .Zhong Xin said.
However, Zhongli didn't explain, nor did he explain her, just said: "If you have a bad sense of rhythm, you need to practice more. Besides, it doesn't happen overnight. Since you refuse to say it, then practice more every day to overcome it as soon as possible. And, This is not something shameful, it is so difficult for you to say?"
Xiaoyue herself was shocked, unexpectedly, can it be overcome? Then why did the teacher never say it when she was practicing the piano, but just kept complaining.
"I...don't know, I thought it was my flaw, and I didn't want to disappoint the teacher..." Xiaoyue said in a low voice.
"You, don't think about it, it's because of this that you have to read the music by yourself today." Zhong Li thought of Xiaoyue's uncharacteristic behavior today.
"Well, yes." Xiaoyue replied embarrassedly.
"I'm trying to be brave, if I say it, it's fine, I have to suffer this beating." Zhong Li also heaved a sigh of relief, telling her that the sense of rhythm is not a big problem, maybe it's better for her.
"Yes, I see..." Xiaoyue said thoughtfully.
"Know what, know how to go against me next time?" Zhong Li deliberately said with a smile.
"No, I won't quarrel with the teacher next time." Xiaoyue also breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhongli gave Xiaoyue good medicine: "You take a rest here, and practice again tonight."
"Well, thank you teacher."
"Don't thank me. Time is your own. I have something to do when I go out. I'll come back at noon and cook for you."
"it is good."
Zhongli has the job of directing the rehearsal today, and there will be a party soon, and the children he brought are still waiting for him, so he has to go there immediately, so he has to leave Xiaoyue at home first.
"See?" Zhong Li asked.
"Well, I see."
Xiaoyue deliberately moved forward one line, trying to recall the melody that was a fluke pass at the time by relying on her familiarity with this piece of practice, but it still had no effect. It's not neat enough at all, and the whole sentence becomes muddy and has no aesthetic feeling.
"Think about it carefully, is it really this rhythm? How did I correct it for you at that time?" Zhong Li was a little angry. What he hated the most was that the students would forget the main points he had said many times in class, and the teacher would not I told you, you should take it easy and remember it, so there is no room for your mistakes. It turns out that in the long courtyard, if the teacher repeatedly emphasized that it was still wrong, he would be punished severely every time. How old was I at that time? , more than nine years old, Xiaoyue is now thirteen, is memory still a problem?
Seeing the teacher's displeasure, Xiaoyue didn't dare to talk about her problem, so she had to bite the bullet and play it again.
. . . . . .
"Forgot?" Zhong Li tried to hold back his anger.
"I'm sorry, teacher...I..." Xiaoyue had no choice but to admit her mistake first.
"come over."
Xiaoyue slowly moved over and called softly, "Teacher."
"What the teacher said, you have to remember and do it. This is also the principle of being a human being. What people say, you ignore it. Sooner or later, you will suffer bad consequences. Remember, I will say something in the future, and you are not allowed to let me say anything. Say it the second time, and, have you ever learned 'knowing what you know, what you don't know is not knowing', you forgot, just admit your mistake, don't let me find out that you forgot, just ask if you don't know, do you know? "Zhongli himself felt that he was really good-tempered, and he was still able to talk to Xiaoyue calmly.As everyone knows, these few words hurt Xiaoyue's heart.
That's right, I'm not good enough, but you can't say that I don't work hard, I remember, of course I remember, you said, let me beat the beat in my heart, so I don't mess up when I know what I know, I will mark it for you so that you can forget it when you practice. Yes, I really wanted to say it at the time, but you asked me how to say it. I have shortcomings, but I don’t want to expose it to others so quickly, making you think that I am a hopeless person and not suitable for learning musical instruments at all. , to be your best student, what you said, how could I forget, how dare I forget!Xiaoyue kept thinking in her heart, but she dared not say it out loud.
Xiaoyue didn't say a word, but Zhongli felt Xiaoyue's disobedience, and said: "What's the matter with you child, you have to answer the elders in time!"
"I know." Xiaoyue spit out three words silently.
"You know, good." Zhongli also stood up, and took out the heavy-looking ruler from the piano case, "I didn't want to hit you on the first day you came, but you remember, it was you who insisted on it." I will suffer!"
Xiaoyue didn't make any resistance, but stood silently.Zhong Li only felt that anger was rising to his head, what happened to the usually well-behaved child today, but he couldn't control her anymore.Pressing down on Xiaoyue's upper body, he slapped the ruler on Xiaoyue's buttocks. I don't know how many times he hit her. Hearing Xiaoyue's cry, Zhongli was stunned for a moment, but the beatings were like a torrential rain.
"Ah... Teacher..." Xiaoyue didn't say anything, but kept calling the teacher.
Huge pain was constantly invading Xiaoyue's brain. The teacher's anger and her own sorrow were intertwined. She only felt that her heart was suffocated, uncomfortable, and she wanted to cry. Tears kept flowing down. , If I don't speak first today, will the teacher knock me out, I don't have time to think, it's another dull pain.
"Uh..." Xiaoyue didn't have any strength in her body, she knelt down all of a sudden, and the good wooden floor made a crisp sound.
"Xiaoyue, what's wrong!" Seeing this, Zhong Li hurriedly dropped the ruler in his hand, and squatted down to see Xiaoyue's situation.
Xiaoyue has never seen Zhongli so nervous since she knew Zhongli.
nervous. . . . . .
Xiaoyue's face was full of tears, her face was red, and she blurted out a few words: "Teacher, I'm fine..."
Zhong Li also reflected that he was impatient, and said, "Teacher is too anxious, Xiaoyue, the teacher is wrong..." He carried Xiaoyue to her own room, stretched out his hand to check the injury, but was entangled by Xiaoyue Small hands with nails hold.
"It's okay, I'll see if it's okay, good boy..." Zhongli tried to make his tone more gentle, and Xiaoyue also knew the teacher's kindness, so she slowly took her hand away.
"Ah...it hurts...teacher..." The clothes brushed against the wound, and there was another huge pain.
Zhongli tried his best to make his movements gentle, but when he saw Xiaoyue's scarred buttocks, he still couldn't help clenching his hands. It turned out to be his own hands-- Lao Gao's swollen buttocks, covered with deep red scars, several pieces All turned purple.I am not a person who has no sense of propriety, but when I met Xiaoyue, I couldn't help but panic. Seeing her slackness, I was unconsciously angry. What's wrong with me? upset.
Wherever you are.
Maybe.
Zhongli tried his best not to think about these things, got up and went to get the medicine tremblingly, but he suddenly realized that he had never taken care of anyone, and never given medicine to anyone. In the past, the teacher gave the medicine in the long courtyard Yes, either the senior brother or himself. . .It was the first time ever.The hands are also trembling slightly.
Xiaoyue is a very tolerant child, she never vomits, and she will not cry casually. When it hurts, she buries her face in her arms and sobs silently. This time, she is still like this, burying her head in her arms In the corner, she could vaguely hear soft crying, but her body twitched from time to time, showing her pain and grievance.
"Xiaoyue, the teacher asks you, why are you so stubborn, you insist on fighting with me today?" Zhong Li still asked.
Xiaoyue heard the teacher's voice, but she was unwilling to answer. The teacher's voice seemed to come from the void, light and meaningful.
"It's fine if you don't want to answer, and the teacher doesn't force it, but what I'm going to tell you today is a matter of principle, and you absolutely must not commit a single one."
"I don't." Xiaoyue just said these three words awkwardly.
"Then why not?" Zhong Li wanted to test it a little.
"That's because of my sense of rhythm..." Realizing something was wrong, Xiaoyue hurriedly stopped.
sense of rhythm. . . . . .
Rhythm. . . . . .
That was the case, no wonder she refused to say it.
How important a sense of rhythm is to a performer, pitch, melody, and rhythm are all indispensable. Without a good sense of rhythm, it is difficult to play music by yourself, and it is also difficult to create. In other words, without a good sense of rhythm, It will be very difficult for Xiaoyue to read music independently, and her future development will also be worrying.
I was so careless, I didn't realize this, at first Xiaoyue. . . . . .Silly boy, how many detours have been taken blindly. . . . . .Zhong Xin said.
However, Zhongli didn't explain, nor did he explain her, just said: "If you have a bad sense of rhythm, you need to practice more. Besides, it doesn't happen overnight. Since you refuse to say it, then practice more every day to overcome it as soon as possible. And, This is not something shameful, it is so difficult for you to say?"
Xiaoyue herself was shocked, unexpectedly, can it be overcome? Then why did the teacher never say it when she was practicing the piano, but just kept complaining.
"I...don't know, I thought it was my flaw, and I didn't want to disappoint the teacher..." Xiaoyue said in a low voice.
"You, don't think about it, it's because of this that you have to read the music by yourself today." Zhong Li thought of Xiaoyue's uncharacteristic behavior today.
"Well, yes." Xiaoyue replied embarrassedly.
"I'm trying to be brave, if I say it, it's fine, I have to suffer this beating." Zhong Li also heaved a sigh of relief, telling her that the sense of rhythm is not a big problem, maybe it's better for her.
"Yes, I see..." Xiaoyue said thoughtfully.
"Know what, know how to go against me next time?" Zhong Li deliberately said with a smile.
"No, I won't quarrel with the teacher next time." Xiaoyue also breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhongli gave Xiaoyue good medicine: "You take a rest here, and practice again tonight."
"Well, thank you teacher."
"Don't thank me. Time is your own. I have something to do when I go out. I'll come back at noon and cook for you."
"it is good."
Zhongli has the job of directing the rehearsal today, and there will be a party soon, and the children he brought are still waiting for him, so he has to go there immediately, so he has to leave Xiaoyue at home first.
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