Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1067 327. There is more than one truth! [Part ]

"Wow————"

Accompanied by warm applause from the audience, the five teachers who played Harry Potter came forward and bowed in acknowledgment of the occasion.

A minute later, when the curtain was opened again, laughter broke out again.

Everyone saw that Mr. Voldemort was not only still on the stage, but also had a new look.

What other clothing is more familiar to everyone than the Shu Ren spring school uniform?

"Wow————————"

The applause rang out again and then fell, and the full view of the stage gradually emerged.

There are still five teachers, some with tall and strong figures, and some with kind faces with half-white hair.

Five teachers, wearing the Shu Ren spring school uniform, each holding a musical instrument, formed a semicircle.

"Saxophone!"

“French horn!!”

"small!"

Through the musical instruments in the teachers' hands, the children quickly made corresponding judgments.

Especially the child who shouted out the French horn loudly, his voice was full of affirmation.

The child who shouted out the French horn must have watched the previous program carefully, because the French horn was introduced in detail on the big screen in the previous program.

"Trombone!"

Then another child shouted!

The five people on the stage who were supposed to start performing chose to wait for a moment because of the enthusiasm of the children below the stage.

In the end, no child guessed the instrument in Lao Feng's hand.

So Lao Feng looked around, and several people nodded to each other, and they cheered together to play the second program.

Wow.

It was not as loud as the children thought. The sound produced by the five brass instruments together was actually warm, without any cold metallic texture.

What song is this?

In the next second, when the current performance ended and Xiao Ge actually stepped out of the line, the melody familiar to all the parents present appeared on the stage.

'In the banyan tree beside the pond, cicadas are calling out for summer'

'On the swings by the playground, only butterflies are resting on them'

'The teacher's chalk on the blackboard is still chirping away'

'A childhood of waiting for the end of get out of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for games'

As soon as the melody sounded, it brought the parents in the audience back to their memories.

Following the melody, lyrics engraved deep in memory appeared before everyone's eyes like a barrage of comments.

You may not know the name of this song, but you must know these lyrics.

As an enduring old song, Childhood is a melody that records the growth of countless people.

It is like a good childhood friend and will always remain deep in the memories of those born in the 1980s.

The swing under the setting sun, waiting for school to be over, endless homework, all these warm memories come to mind along with this childhood song.

Today, the 1980s generation has already started their own families and careers.

The swing under the sunset has become an office chair for overtime work, waiting for school to end has become dreading the end of the month, and only the endless homework has become a performance that can never be achieved.

The heavy pressure makes every person born in the 1980s feel breathless, but there is more than one child at home.

But who would have thought that by taking time out of your busy schedule to accompany your children to a concert, you can experience the carefree childhood again.

Parents were very envious when they saw the teachers on the stage wearing school uniforms.

This is also the regret of many parents. Now, within the scope of life that they can control, they want to find some fun but find that they know nothing.

Although parents know that the teachers dressed as students on the stage are also working.

But they can feel a sincere joy from the music and the teachers' various body performances.

Maybe this is the charm of music.

Parents don’t understand the art of turning lyrics into trumpet sounds. For some parents, they don’t care whether it is art or not. As long as their children can enjoy music as happily as the teachers on the stage, it is enough.

At least they hope that when their children grow up they will not be like them, who can only go to KTV to cultivate their sentiments and are tuneless.

While the parents were immersed in memories, the children couldn't help laughing at the teachers' various actions.

Several children have decided that they must learn the French horn. Teacher Voldemort is so interesting.

This is true. As a performance artist, Xiao Ge is responsible for most of the stage performances in this show.

There is no way. Old Feng and Old Chiang are both grandfathers. We can't expect the two Chiangs to jump around.

Liu Zhaocheng and Xu Hongxin, one is naturally silent, and the other can't perform well on stage. They have already done their best by doing a solo performance.

Only Xiao Ge was left.

Xiao Ge did have a lot of fun. He was chased around by light beams and interacted with the other four seniors from time to time.

Seeing that the music was about to come to an end, Xiao Ge left the song blank for three measures. Perhaps he was also infected by the atmosphere on the scene, so Xiao Ge put down the trumpet directly, raised his hands above his head and clapped along with the music.

As he led the way, the parents and children in the audience immediately joined in.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The audience was excited for a moment, but Lao Tang backstage was panicking!

According to the original process, Lao Tang was about to cut the last slide. When there was only one measure left, Ang Lee suddenly came to Lao Tang and said, "No rush."

While observing the front court, Li Ang signaled Lao Tang to wait.

Sure enough, when it came to Xiao Ge's ending sentence, Xiao Ge directly played the interlude of the chorus, and then the other four people on the stage followed Xiao Ge and started to play the chorus again.

The unusually smooth connection didn't make the audience notice anything at all, instead the applause continued to increase.

Everyone backstage breathed a sigh of relief, and Ang Lee nodded slowly.

He thought that Xiao Ge's action of leading the applause just now was a very good interaction, and he also believed that with the experience of the five people on the stage, this was not a big deal at all.

Gradually, the backstage also joined in clapping. Looking at the stage, Xiao Ge led everyone to the front of the stage and stood in a row to perform.

Just as the marching band completed the last scene of the formation, the five people also used a louder volume to bring the music to the final end.

'Day after day, year after year, looking forward to growing up'

As the music slowly faded away, the large screen behind the stage was quietly replaced by a slightly dated color photo.

[Graduation photo of Class 7, Grade 3, Grade 2, Rongcheng No. 3 Middle School]

"Wow————————"

After the song, bow.

“Wow————————————”

The applause from the front stage filled the stage, and the people backstage followed suit and applauded, "Thank you, Sister Xu, for your friendly offer."

Qiao Zhizhi: "Wow! Where is Aunt Xu!"

Wang Xiaohu: ".Hurry up and get ready!"

Qiao Zhizhi: “Humph!”

As the curtain fell, the stage became busy.

Lao Tang and his team worked together to push the piano onto the stage, Zhang Yunshu and the other two took the instruments to the stage to set the position, and the woodwind teachers were responsible for taking the music stands. One minute later, everything was ready on the stage.

Ang Lee came and sat down in front of the piano, adjusting the piano stool.

Then Zhang Yunshu and the others looked towards the backstage entrance.

Facing the gazes of the teachers, Qiao Zhizhi nodded.

Lee Ang: “Opening.”

As the words fell, the curtain was slowly opened again.

"Wow——————"

Applause filled the hall first.

The scene presented on the stage this time completely matched most parents' impression of classical music.

The soft light shone on the glowing grand piano. A handsome young man in a tuxedo sat in front of the piano, his manners indescribably elegant.

"Teacher Li!"

Once the children in the audience reminded them, the parents immediately knew who this was.

He is indeed a handsome artist. Just sitting in front of the piano, he gives people a feeling of nobility and elegance.

Looking to the side, three young faces also dressed in gorgeous clothes were looking at the audience with smiles on their faces, and the violins in their hands were shining brightly under the lights of the stage.

Just this scene made everyone present couldn't help but look forward to it. What kind of music will Teacher Li and the other three teachers play next?

At this moment, Qiao Zhizhi, wearing a scholar's school uniform and holding a violin, walked onto the stage from the backstage entrance.

Qiao Zhizhi's appearance was unexpected to everyone. Up to this point in the performance, no student had participated.

As one of the most influential figures in the seventh grade of Shu Ren, Qiao Zhizhi's appearance also caused a commotion in the audience.

Listening to the whispered introduction of the children beside them, the parents remembered this girl, a literary and artistic backbone of Shu Ren, who had a very memorable name, Qiao Zhizhi.

Qiao Zhizhi walked to the center of the stage, turned around and bowed to the audience, then returned to her seat.

Ang Lee gently played the standard pitch, and the four string instruments were tuned one after another.

Then the stage fell silent and several people looked at Zhang Yunshu.

After confirming eye contact with everyone, Zhang Yunshu suddenly sucked the dulcimer bow and let it fall, and everyone played together at the same time!
It was like a fish jumping out of the water, arching its body in mid-air and then diving back into the water, stirring up a cluster of crystal water splashes.

The quiet hall also became exciting at this moment.

However, it only lasted for a moment. The four string instruments stopped playing after the first beat, leaving the piano to continue playing.

Ang Lee continued playing at the piano, but the music was not as playful as at the beginning. Two sets of lazy triplets lengthened the music, just like the sunset.

It was like a small trout swimming leisurely in a bright, clear stream.

The sudden change in the color of the music also made the audience relax unconsciously.

After raising the volume again, Ang Lee lowered the volume and handed the stage to the four string instruments.

A harmonious and beautiful natural scene gradually appeared on the stage. The piano accompaniment was like the clear flowing river, occasionally a tiny splash of water appeared, revealing ripples.

The romantic string and classical music format, coupled with the skillful performances and costumes, whether you like it or not, you cannot deny that this is a highly concentrated form of culture.

Even if it is just an appearance, it can bring an aesthetic perspective to the audience.

Listening to classical music is like this: some people never like it in their entire lives, but some people become addicted to it after listening to it live once.

As long as you accept the tempo setting of this music and adjust your psychological expectations within its framework, it will gradually bring you a fascinating sense of comfort until it becomes difficult to give up.

Most parents and children do not understand classical music, and quite a few of them are even listening to this kind of music for the first time.

But this does not prevent them from perceiving a kind of leisurely beauty from it, like a form of externalization of inner strength, which allows people to see through the weakness of the appearance and touch the subtle logic and smoothness of its evolution layer by layer.

Until I felt a calling of art.

The Harry Potter Suite is an art, and childhood is also an art, but in comparison, in the scene before us, the accumulation of power that suddenly develops at a certain moment is more in line with the artistic beauty of classical music.

Look at the piano teacher's performance. After a passionate performance, the music returns to calmness. The several emotional changes in the music within a breath are really eye-opening and interesting.

Looking at the violin teachers again, although their expressions are different, the bows in their hands seem to have the same function, as if they can create countless changes.

Watching it is truly a double enjoyment of hearing and vision.

But gradually, the parents turned their attention to Qiao Zhizhi.

It can be seen that compared with several teachers, this little girl still in school uniform is a little bit awkward in playing the violin.

But this is still a child, about the same age as my own children.

At such a young age, they can play such music with professional teachers. How many parents don’t want their children to be sitting on the stage?

Music can bring back memories and also give people endless fantasies about the future.

The theme of Schubert's work is not a heartwarming story, which is why Ang Lee did not ask Zhang Miao to create background effects for the music.

But this does not prevent some parents from learning about various string instruments through this music and deciding to let their children learn a string instrument.

Compared to wind instruments, string instruments are indeed more elegant when played.

At this moment, Qiao Zhizhi has also become the achievement in the minds of the parents. The parents hope that in the near future, they will be able to see their children appear on the stage with musical instruments.

As the music enters the end of the movement, the melody returns to the major key, and the piano symbolizing the river becomes clear, relaxing and comfortable again.

Hearing this, Brother Xiaohu sighed softly. He originally thought that this piece of music was a nursery rhyme written by Schubert for children. However, after listening to Che Lin's story about this piece of work, he realized that in the end the little trout was caught by the fisherman.

The river is still the same river, but there is no longer that little trout jumping out of the water.

"Wow——————"

Following the audience in raising their hands, Wang Xiaohu applauded the teachers and Qiao Zhizhi.

But regardless, it was a great show.

"Everyone take your stools and prepare to go on stage."

Turning around, all the members of the wind band had gathered behind Wang Xiaohu.

The next show was Tequila, and Wang Xiaohu raised his hand to adjust his bow tie.

"Come on stage!"

Seeing that the teachers had cleared the stage, Brother Xiaohu gave an order and all the young musicians went on stage in turn according to the formation.

Qiao Zhizhi, sweating profusely, put down her piano and returned to the backstage, where she high-fived Brother Xiaohu who was coming towards her.

"come on!"

"come on!"

On the other side of the curtain, the audience had no idea what was going to happen next. All they could hear was some big action happening on the stage just across the curtain.

After about two minutes, the stage fell silent.

The curtain slowly opened for the fourth time.

The huge lineup on the stage immediately made the children look forward to it again.

Is this the last show?!

Wow! It’s really a huge scene!

Many parents took out their mobile phones and started filming again!
On the stage, the Shu Ren student orchestra and all the teachers who have participated in the performance are now sitting on the stage, looking indescribably imposing.

Wait until the applause in the front court ends.

Backstage, Wang Xiaohu exhaled lightly, raised his head, puffed out his chest, smiled, and strode onto the stage.

Audience: Conductor?!

"Wow————————"

The applause instantly drowned out Brother Xiaohu’s black tuxedo.

Behind Brother Xiaohu, Qiao Zhizhi looked at Brother Xiaohu's back and smiled knowingly: Come on! You are always the best!