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Jiang Yi is a person who likes to dig into the horns.

During class in the afternoon, he inadvertently recalled what Jin Rong said on the basketball court, "I'll see you play", but Jin Rong didn't look at him when he made the shot.

In fact, this is a very small thing, if you don’t watch it, don’t watch it, it’s not a big deal.But Jiang Yi cared about this matter, without any reason.

Jiang Yi lay down on the table dejectedly thinking about things, in front of him was a large landscape outside the glass window, with branches of trees coming up from it, glowing green under the sun.

"Did you play a ball, are you tired?" Yao Xue waved her hand in front of his eyes, "Still sleepy?"

Jiang Yi let out a soft sigh from his nasal cavity: "I'm just afraid of dictating the Chinese in the last class, so I didn't hesitate."

"Write it silently, and I will copy it for you."

Jiang Yi turned his head and stared blankly at the railing outside the corridor in the distance.He blinked sleepily, and was about to close his eyes to sleep when two figures suddenly flashed outside the corridor, waking him up.

That was Jin Rong and Wu Yao, and they were going to climb up to the fifth floor from the opposite staircase.Are you going to smoke?Jiang Yi sat up straight and looked into the distance with all his strength until the backs of the two of them disappeared on the stairs.

Do you smoke... Jin Rong told him that he would never smoke again.He just went up to the fifth floor with Wu Yao.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing to see."

Jiang Yi lay on his stomach and faced out of the window again, sighing: "The sun is so good today."

The sun is really good. When the weather is good, people will be energetic. There is no one who does not love sunny days.

But Jiang Yi still likes the rainy day like yesterday, not because of the pineapple cake, nor because of the big umbrella.

Nothing, but he just loves rainy days like that.

There seems to be no reason to like sunny days these days.

Jiang Yi fell asleep during class, half asleep and half awake, forced himself to take a few notes, and continued to doze off while still holding the pen in his hand.After class, he simply fell asleep, and it seemed that someone approached him halfway, and he didn't know the rest.

He didn't wake up until after the Chinese class, and accidentally found a round thing wrapped in a napkin in the hole in the table.

Jiang Yi opened the thick paper, and found a piece of chocolate inside, which looked familiar.

Isn't this the chocolate he gave Jin Rong?

Jiang Yi took this chocolate and asked Yao Xue when the monitor called "Stand up in class", "Who gave this to me?"

Yao Xue raised her eyebrows: "Guess?"

"I can't guess, tell me!"

"It was given to you by Wu Yao from the music class."

Jiang Yi was looking forward to hearing the name "Jin Rong", but who knew it was Wu Yao.In an instant, he wilted again, put the chocolate on the table, and began to meditate.

This is the chocolate he gave Jin Rong. Could it be that Jin Rong shared it with Wu Yao?Although he gave this box of chocolates to Jin Rong, Jin Rong is free to share it with others.

Jiang Yi felt lost, how could Jin Rong give his chocolate to others?Why did Wu Yao send the chocolate over?Are you showing off something?

There is nothing to show off, isn't it just a piece of chocolate!

After writing the language silently, Jiang Yi regarded this class as a self-study class again, lying on the table and looking at the tree outside.The sun was so harsh, it was almost evening, and the light was as unpleasant as it was at noon.Sunny days are really bad, Jiang Yi still likes rainy days.

When school was over, Jiang Yi and Tao Jun went to play the accompaniment together, and they broke up after about three or four times.There was no one in the piano room. Today is Friday, and everyone went home early. Jiang Yiyi was watching the scenery in the corridor of the piano room, and occasionally a few etudes came to his ears, so it was not noisy.

He didn't know what he was waiting for. In short, he just had to wait. When the time came, he would probably go back.

Jiang Yi walked along the wall and stopped at the door of the sixth piano room.He listened to the movement inside through the door, but there seemed to be no one, and he couldn't hear any piano sound.

Maybe Jin Rong will go home this Friday?Jiang Yi has been lost all the time, and he doesn't care about being even more lost at this time.He stopped at the door for a while, and felt that there was really no one there, so he turned around and went downstairs.

"What are you waiting for?" Jin Rong's voice came from behind.

Jiang Yi seemed to be pulled out of a pool of stagnant water, or the calm lake surface suddenly rippled. He was frowning, but the moment he heard Jin Rong's voice, he came back to life.

"Me," Jiang Yi turned his head and smiled, "I just finished the accompaniment."

Jin Rong didn't wear a school uniform jacket, which was also a rare sight for Jiang Yi to see him in short sleeves.Jin Rong was holding a pile of music scores, and at the bottom was a pure black music folder, which matched his white skin.There were several protruding blue veins on his arm, which spread all the way to the back of his hand.

"Are you in a hurry to go home?" Jin Rong asked.

It took Jiang Yi three seconds to react: "No! I'm not in a hurry to go home."

Jin Rong passed him, pushed the doorknob to open the door, and the cool air from the air conditioner rushed in, making Jiang Yi feel that there was a chance to breathe.

"Come in, it's hot outside."

Jin Rong's piano room has been sorted out. Previously, there were scores and books on the piano, which were piled up on the left and right on the right, in a mess.They are all piled up today, and they are carefully arranged in order of size, looking refreshed.

He also had a can of Coke on the piano, next to the Chopin etude.

"Sit down for a while?"

Jiang Yi sat down, put his hands on his thighs, and sat upright.

Jin Rong found it funny: "Are you so reserved?"

"Your piano room, I am a guest."

Jin Rong didn't respond, and put all the scores in his hand on the piano, piled up together, as if they were about to start messing up again.He sat down, wiped the keys with a cleaning cloth, and made noises. Under the cover of these noises, he asked, "Have you received the chocolate?"

"Chocolate?" Jiang Yi regained his composure, "Wouldn't it be the one Wu Yao gave me?"

"Well. I have a professional class in the afternoon, so I asked him to deliver it for me."

Jiang Yi pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled. He didn't expect him to "measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain". He guessed and thought it was Wu Yao who came to show off. After making such a big circle, why didn't he think it was Did Jin Rong ask Wu Yao to send it over?Fortunately, he didn't mention this idea to anyone, and no one else would know.

"The chocolate I gave you, you give me back one..."

Jin Rong said: "Eat sweets and you will feel better."

Jiang Yi was startled: "I, I'm not in a bad mood."

Jin Rong didn't answer, he focused on opening the music folder, and went to the page of "Winter Wind": "Wouldn't it be better to eat a piece of chocolate when you are in a good mood."

Jiang Yi sat and moved around. He didn't look at other places, but just lowered his head and picked his hands. He felt that this sitting position was uncomfortable, stretched his legs and stretched them, and then felt inappropriate, and put them together again.

Dilemma.

"Winter Wind, have you ever played it?" Jin Rong asked.

Jiang Yi nodded.

Jin Rong faced him, with tenderness and comfort in his eyes: "Then can you teach me?"

"Teach you?" Jiang Yi immediately sat upright, "It's okay to play the accompaniment, I..."

No matter how much he learns the piano, how can he teach him the person in front of him is an art student majoring in piano.What's more, things like playing the piano are mostly guided by the teacher, or they can be figured out by themselves. Students teach blindly, and the teaching may fail.

Jiang Yi thought about a lot of things at that moment, and he wanted to refuse, but somehow other thoughts flooded out.

"I can only share with you... some thoughts I had while practicing the piano," he said.

Jin Rong nodded: "Very good, I just want to hear your thoughts."

Jin Rong moved half of the piano bench, waiting for Jiang Yi to sit up.Jiang Yi stared at the score on the piano: "Are you going to play this for the art exam?"

"Tentative repertoire. If it still doesn't play well, I may have to change it."

Jin Rong has always played this piece softly, and now he doesn't know how to improve it.His professional teachers are always persuasive teaching, maybe it would be better to switch to an encouraging one?

"Northern Wind Etude" is one of Chopin's etudes. It is very difficult and tests the speed, sensitivity and accuracy of finger touch keys.The whole song is full of grief and indignation, like howling winter winds and flying dead leaves, so it is named "Winter Wind" or "Dried Leaves".

The introduction at the beginning of the piece is very short and extremely weak, like "the calm before the storm".

"This song is very symphonic. You have to imagine that one person is a band." Jiang Yi took a deep breath, and played the introduction part first, with the strength from weak to extremely weak, "Don't procrastinate here, touch The key is full. It's like the calm before the storm."

At the end of the four measures, after a short stay, "Breaking the Tranquility", suddenly broke out, the right hand continued to play a group of high to low notes quickly, and the left hand used chords to form the main melody.

"To give yourself a sense of faith, take a deep breath before playing, and suddenly, do you understand what I mean?" Jiang Yi blinked at him, "It's like a martial arts drama, before fighting, always shout 'ha!' Same."

Jiang Yi placed his fingertips on the keys, played the third and fourth measures, took a deep breath, and started the next play with a bang.He can let go very much, and when he plays the piano, he frowns tightly, as if he is exerting force on his face.

"The sound of the right hand is very dense, and the touch keys must be clean and sharp, with a strong grainy feel. Don't connect, don't stick, don't be soft." Jiang Yi said softly, "If it is soft, then it will be a spring breeze. .”

Jin Rong chuckled: "You also think I'm Chunfeng?"

"I heard it."

Jiang Yi played his right hand alone. He hasn't played this piece for a long time, but he still knows it by heart: "It's not enough to rely on finger strength alone for this piece. Arm strength is also very important. It depends on arm strength to drive fingers. When practicing , it’s better to practice separately and slowly.”

Jin Rong nodded: "I practiced separately, and I always feel that something is missing."

"Do you have HS training for your left hand?"

Jin Rong smiled.

That is no more.Jiang Yi called him a "stupid": "The left hand is the main theme and the skeleton of the whole piece of music. If the skeleton is soft, the piece must also be soft. The left hand is very powerful, just like a wind instrument in a symphony. It needs to be a bit imposing. The left hand is the chords. , but not staccato chords, nor soft chords."

Jiang Yi continued to demonstrate his left hand, and fully stated: "There must be strength!"

Jin Rong felt quite shocked. He saw Jiang Yi playing the piano, as if it was physical work, and his body was rising and falling with the music.

"Look at you holding back, just sit upright while playing the piano, like a..." Jiang Yi thought for a while, "Like a little zombie."

"Little zombie?" Jin Rong carefully recalled the way he played the piano, it seemed that only his hands were moving, or he was beating the beat with his feet, and the rest was rigid.

"This kind of piece has a very strong emotional color, and you have to feel the color inside it from the heart in order to play it well." Jiang Yi said.

"Wander around like you?"

"I don't call it Luan Dang. I call it, an emotional outburst."

Jin Rong listened to it, and repeated the "emotional outburst". He played it on the piano again, without much emotion.

This is his deadliest place.He is an idiot who can only play the piano.

"You have to keep tense all the way, and your breath follows your left hand."

Even after Jiang Yi said this, Jin Rong still didn't quite understand.

Seeing his bewildered appearance, Jiang Yi suddenly had no choice: "Idiot, have you never been very angry before? When you are very angry, you will want to curse and fight. This is emotion."

Jin Rong flipped through a page of music scores. Although he tried hard to be bad and swear, it didn't seem to be of much use.He has been suppressing it all the time, and rarely has a chance to break out.

"I used to learn piano, and I was embarrassed to perform on stage. My mother said, I have to learn to lose face and vent, so I won't be afraid." Jiang Yi took down the can of Coke from the piano, "Drink some Coke and have fun. ?”

"How do I vent?"

Jiang Yi opened the can of Coke on his own, and steam came out with a "pop".Holding the Coke can, he pondered: "How about we go to the mountains and shout?"

The author says:

In terms of playing skills, I asked my classmates, and I am not very good at playing the piano^^