Yang Jingxing had to look like he was playing the song seriously. But this Ge Jie was also a performer himself, so he wanted to put his cell phone in the pianist's left hand.

When the song ended, before anyone could say anything, Yang Jingxing nodded his head to express his thanks. It was better for children. Junior high school students and elementary school students took the lead in cheering, and then the adults followed.

Yang Jingxing didn't expect his skills to amaze everyone and get thunderous applause. He stood up directly and motioned to the piano boy to sit down.

Putting aside the skill level, the teacher's attitude seemed quite good. As a parent, Ge Jie seemed to be touched. He used his camera to scan the general situation of the scene and then put down his mobile phone and put down his pretense of being an internationally renowned violinist.

He took two steps forward and grabbed Teacher Yang's right hand with both hands, his expression and movements full of enthusiasm and power.

Although not many people worked particularly hard, the applause was relatively continuous. Perhaps it was to match Ge Jie's silent and emotional artistic style, and more and more audience members showed signs of feeling something.

Even if he is a famous violinist, he is still a man. Yang Jingxing twitched his hand: "Come from Dongyang, let's continue."

Ah haha, as the piano boy sat down, the applause slowly stopped, really stopped. Previously, the child's song "Fountain" received such specific praise, and even the experts who tried out the fragments according to the teacher's request would take turns to express their enthusiasm.

Praise and encouragement, but after the most outstanding pianist played such a simple piece of music, he didn't even say "very good", not even "very good", and no one said anything at all.

Yang Jingxing was really calm and had the nerve to say, "Did you see my keystrokes clearly? Give it a try..."

Ge Jie raised his phone again, and the others continued to listen, as if nothing had happened. However, it was still a bit embarrassing, so no one spoke to encourage the piano boy. Except for teachers, students and the piano, the whole place was completely silent.

This silence lasted for about ten minutes, and Yang Jingxing was finally able to figure out the reason for today's lesson, so that the primary school students began to understand clearly how the color, image and style of the work were selected, optimized and determined.

In order to illustrate that certainty is not certain, Yang Jingxing used a song "Little River Flowing Water" to make a summary. However, as he was playing, someone suddenly sang: "Bright woof woof bright woof woof..." The singing was not very loud, but

The skill is complete.

Oops, a singer who is nearly fifty years old still has such a voice. It seems that many people are overjoyed, and their mouths that have been closed for a long time are opened one after another, one by one, it is really noisy.

Wang Youfang stood up and felt embarrassed: "I couldn't help myself. I was brought into such beautiful water, light and moonlight by Jing Xing... In fact, Mr. Yin composed this song and originally named it "The Moon Comes Out Bright," and it was Ms. Jiang Fu who suggested it.

It was changed to "Little River Flowing Water". I think Jing Xing may not know this story, but his performance and interpretation just now, I think it is the best footnote to the name "Little River Flowing Water"... I have rarely sung this song, but everyone

My interest is so high, let me give it a try."

Speaking of being a famous singer, in fact, it means that for national vocalists, even the students born in the 1990s may not recognize it now, but Wang Youfang does have a voice, and her voice condition and technical strength can make these people present immediately

Intoxication seems unpretentious.

Yang Jingxing seemed to be infected too. After the singer sang a few lines, he couldn't help but press the keys. He couldn't play chords this time. Those big words of artistic conception were spoken by him himself, and the accompaniment had to justify them.

Wang Youfang became more and more energetic, and the audience became more and more intoxicated. The piano boy was pitiful, he tried his best to keep his head out of the way of the teacher, but he still had to focus on the keyboard to keep studying.

The singer gave a complete performance, and the ending was specially treated, and of course there was thunderous applause and cheers. Wang Youfang did not miss the applause, and did not mind the words "The sword is not old". She thanked the accompanist and apologized to the piano boy who was delayed, so she rushed

Back to my seat.

The small concert hall was quiet again. A lesson must have passed before and after this. Yang Jingxing quickly continued and ended it as quickly as possible by flattering the singer: "...These are also my experiences in learning piano. They may be useful.

But you have to discern it yourself just like you analyze and understand works. Just like what dad taught you, you have to absorb useful things. Okay, you have worked hard today, let’s rest."

It's a pity that the teacher's words don't count, the piano children have to look at their parents' wishes.

Ge Jie put down his mobile phone and looked very solemn: "...Teacher Yang's class, if I could get such inspiration and guidance when I was eight years old, if I could think and learn, I could win the Pagani one year ahead of schedule

Ni.”

When it comes to educating children, others can't say you are shameless, they can only agree with you a little bit.

"I'll give you five minutes to prepare." After giving the child a look, Ge Jie smiled again: "Thank you, thank you Teacher Yang."

Yang Jingxing made a cliché: "The child has a very good understanding... He is still so young, so he can be relaxed a little."

"Sometimes people are anxious." Ge Jie seemed to be in a hurry: "I prepared Teacher Yang's piano sonata collection for him very early, but he didn't practice it carefully. He was too playful."

Yang Jingxing supported: "I think a responsible teacher would definitely not suggest that children practice those things."

Ge Jie couldn't answer the words and still didn't get the right meaning. Instead, Vice President Xiao came around and explained: "Dongyang hasn't officially become a teacher yet, it's been a family education."

Yang Jingxing nodded in admiration: "No wonder, the foundation is very good."

The artists have already moved closer to the piano and put on a social posture, but they are not in a hurry to speak and let the parents speak first.

What a pitiful parent. Ge Jie stood behind his son with a stern and worried look on his face: "He's over eight years old..."

Zhou Lihua comforted her softly: "Why worry about being eight years old? It's just the time to lay the foundation. Now the concept has changed, that is, it is not until the age of eight or preferably ten years old that the muscle groups are fully developed. Why do I say that Jing Xing teaches well?

The guidance is more about concepts and ideas, which is comprehensive and easy to understand.”

"Dongyang is such a talented person." Vice President Xiao was very optimistic: "In the future, I will be like Teacher Yang, and I will be a blockbuster if I don't make a name for myself."

As a father, Ge Jie looks a bit honest and honest.

Qin Shigui had been left alone for a long time and had to speak: "Jing Xing has been talking for so long, are we..."

"Secretary Qin, wait a minute, I have a few words." Wu Chengwei took charge of his own territory and opened his voice: "Today, first of all, I would like to thank the kid Ge Dongyang for choosing such a good topic for us. Water, the best is like water, and wise people are happy with water. So-called

Beauty is on the side of water, and water is in Chinese culture..."

Still a good talker, Yang Jingxing had been tinkering for a long time, and in the end, Wu Chengwei's ramblings won the warmest applause today. Everyone was so excited, so happy, they walked and drank water.

Wu Chengwei hasn't finished speaking yet: "Jing Xing... From now on, the Central Chinese Orchestra will also be my honored guest, Wu Chengwei. His works are the top priority of our group."

Yang Jingxing was so happy that he couldn't express anything: "Thank you, Commander Wu."

Qin Shigui laughed: "With Commander Wu's words, we can drink tea with confidence."
Chapter completed!