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Our country also has a great master, Fu Cong, who played Haydn, Mozart, Schubert, Schumann, and Chopin to the point where the audience was convinced, but he never touched Beethoven.

Of course, there are also people who play Beethoven very well, such as Schniber, but he almost never touches romantic or virtuosic stuff, as if he doesn't know Chopin or Liszt at all.

And Kempf, Backhouse, Gilliers... these people all seem to be able to play only Beethoven.

Master Schiff said: "I have studied Beethoven for thirty years, and it is too difficult to play..."

Pogorelic said euphemistically after listening to the Passionate Sonata played by a student during his last visit to China: "Beethoven's sonatas generally take six months to master..."

Old man Feng must have known that Liszt’s finger skills were no longer difficult for Yang Jingxing, but how could he sleep peacefully at night without scolding him? Therefore, the last part of Beethoven’s Thirty-two Sonatas was played by Yang Jingxing

In front of me, purely based on fingering, this piece is not difficult at all for piano students, but most masters' evaluation of this work is "unfathomable". Mr. Feng will not let his students play this piece.

What a waste of time, does he think so highly of Li Yingzhen?

Many people who are willing to study it say that this work is about sedimentation in life. Perhaps Yang Jingxing sat in front of the piano for at least a minute for the sake of sedimentation, or to show respect for the old deaf man.

Professor Hu said: "Professor Li, would you like to ask him to change? He should be quite busy recently."

Yu Xinting saw Li Yingzhen shaking her head and quickly turned her attention back to Yang Jingxing.

Raising his head slightly, Yang Jingxing began. First there was a long overture, a three-sentence section of parallel comparison. The first four bars of the first sentence were modulations of modulation, from C minor to F minor, presenting the three most important parts of the song.

A motive, a dotted rhythm, a vibrato echo pattern, and an octave unison... The old deaf man is indeed mentally strong.

After Yang Jingxing finished playing an overture, a faint smile appeared on Li Yingzhen's face. The head of the department put down the teacup, Professor Hu straightened his upper body, and Mr. Feng moved his chair back a little to get a better look at Yang Jingxing's face...

After more than twenty minutes, the strings stopped vibrating, but the teachers and experts seemed to be still listening, motionless. Yang Jingxing turned around, as if waiting for Old Man Feng's comments.

The head of the department was an official after all. He adapted to the situation and spoke first: "Why, why did I say that Yang Jingxing has a world-class performance? Sitting and sitting... This is not to put gold on the faces of our piano department and Professor Li. I am

Well-founded and confident.”

Gong Xiaoling said: "Tranquility and indifference, Yang Jingxing, this is not something you should have. I will not praise you."

Professor Hu said: "And the second movement is played better."

Li Yingzhen sighed and said: "I usually ask him to play Chopin more... If he can understand it to this point, it's almost enough."

Old man Feng suddenly raised his hand and clapped vigorously when some people looked at him, and led everyone along. Only Li Yingzhen did not need to do anything.

Yang Jingxing bowed and smiled sheepishly.

After enjoying it for a while, Li Yingzhen advised everyone to stop and told Yang Jingxing: "This is the encouragement from the teachers, don't be proud."

Professor Hu disagreed very much: "Good is good, Professor Li, you don't have to be modest about this student!"

Gong Xiaoling said: "Professor Li's thirty-year teaching career is worth gratifying."
Chapter completed!