Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1414, Section 634: Technical Flow
Despite the absence of a band, Tang Xiaoxing still managed to evoke a sense of desolation in the opening of the music.

Accompanied by a few heavy chords, she pressed out a series of sustained low notes with the pads of her left fingers, like distant rumbling thunder.

As a work that Mozart hastily completed in 1786, the very beginning is enough to show how unusual K491 is.

Mozart used an unusually large number of woodwind instruments in the orchestration of this work, which was uncommon in concertos at the time.

However, at this moment, there was no flute, no oboe, no clarinet or bassoon in the study; only Tang Xiaoxing was sitting alone in front of the piano.

She would sometimes unfold the melody with her right hand, and at other times lower her left wrist to control the intensity of the notes, creating an atmosphere that made people tense and uneasy.

Based on this alone, it can be said that Tang Xiaoxing has already presented a very high-quality concerto opening.

However, in Xiao Che's opinion, Tang Xiaoxing's most outstanding performance in this section was in the application of playing techniques.

As Tang Xiaoxing's close companion every day, Xiao Che was naturally familiar with her skills, even very knowledgeable about them, but she still couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

"Xiao Xing is so good at playing the piano."

Xiao Che murmured to himself, his gaze following the back and forth of his hands on the keyboard.

Who says the sound of a piano can't have magic?
At this moment, the hands on the keyboard are putting on a wonderful audio show.

Tang Xiaoxing first made the bass vibrate continuously, and then planned a fine texture in the high-frequency range.

When the melody needs to be advanced, she slightly turns her shoulders, channeling the power of her entire upper body to her fingertips.

The strings vibrate, and the overtones collide with each other in the air.

Exquisite.

Exquisitely crafted.

Each note seemed meticulously crafted, so exquisite it appeared as if it were afraid of something.

It is on this high degree of harmony that the unique structure of classical concertos is revealed.

As expected of Little Star, Xiao Che thought to himself once again.

"Go, Little Star!"

"come on."

Since meeting Tang Xiaoxing, Xiaoche has seen that this girl is always pursuing expressions that meet everyone's expectations.

Now she finally saw Tang Xiaoxing truly begin to pursue her own kind of perfection.

This feels amazing.

Just then, Xiao Che faintly heard a chewing sound. Looking in the direction of the sound, she saw Wang Xiaohu feeding apple pieces into his mouth with a toothpick.

This guy.

The car was speechless, and frowned slightly.

Unlike Xiao Che's perspective, Wang Xiaohu's focus at this moment was on Tang Xiaoxing's condition.

Simply put, Tang Xiaoxing's current state is: [Open]

Little Tiger noticed it from the sense of breathing in the music; in fact, he had a vague feeling about it when the three of them recorded Carmen yesterday.

Compared to now, Tang Xiaoxing used to breathe very lightly when playing the piano, almost inaudibly, as if even breathing would interfere with the music.

Now, Tang Xiaoxing's breathing became deep and rhythmic, rising and falling with the musical phrases, and at certain moments of strong playing, one could even hear her soft exhalation.

As a future or most influential conductor in reserve, Brother Tiger has his own personal experience regarding the performance state of musical performers.

In his view, this was not a mistake, but a deliberate act.

There's also Tang Xiaoxing's gaze. Before, Tang Xiaoxing would either look down at the keyboard or close his eyes and immerse himself in something, rarely looking straight ahead.

Look at this moment, Tang Xiaoxing, sitting in front of the piano, is staring intently at the empty music stand.

Her burning gaze made it seem as if the study was a stage, and there was a huge symphony orchestra behind her.

"He truly deserves to be called the commander of Group Five."

Although unwilling to admit it directly, Wang Xiaohu knew that compared to Tang Xiaoxing, he was not yet a true commander.

"Perhaps I am not yet capable of performing such a concerto."

Wang Xiaohu thought to himself, his ears filled with "Awesome!" It's common knowledge that a piano concerto is always performed by a piano and an orchestra.

Or rather, there is no piano concerto without a dialogue between the piano and other instruments.

Here is Wang Xiaohu's assessment that Tang Xiaoxing is a true commander:

When the second movement reached the dialogue section, the woodwind instruments should have imitated the theme, but in fact there were no woodwind instruments in the air except for the piano. Yet, a subtle change appeared on Tang Xiaoxing's face.

This fluctuation really startled Tiger, because his intuition immediately told him that Tang Xiaoxing definitely had a sound belonging to a woodwind instrument in his mind at that moment.

Really!

Tang Xiaoxing sometimes frowned slightly, as if listening to five unseen oboe notes.

Then, her lips curled up slightly, as if she had heard a playful response from a flute.

This is a conductor whose mind is filled with all kinds of musical instruments, and who then converses with the silent air.

This is the ability of a true commander.

Wang Xiaohu suddenly remembered a little story he had read about Mozart, which said that there were always all sorts of strange smiling faces in the blank spaces of Mozart's musical manuscripts.

"Perhaps this is some kind of ritual by which Mozart summoned his inspiration?"

With some strange questions in mind, Little Tiger followed the music to the third movement.

Oh open!

Accompanied by a melody that seemed to emerge from the darkness, Xiao Che reached into Wang Xiaohu's fruit plate and took a slice of watermelon.
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Time flew by and evening arrived.

The familiar hot pot restaurant, the familiar private room, and the familiar group of people gathered together again.

Today's main characters are naturally Ang Lee and Teacher Xiaomi.

The three children had been asking questions non-stop since they entered the house, so the couple simply recounted the entire engagement process that had taken place over the past few days.

On one hand, it's a review, and on the other hand, it's a preview for Lao Tang and Mu Xin.

So, is king crab actually delicious?

It seemed that only Wang Xiaohu was focused on the dishes at the engagement banquet, which amused all the adults.

"So-so," Ang Lee said truthfully.

Wang Xiaohu exclaimed in surprise: "Teacher, you actually said that in front of your wife!"

Ann Lee: "Why can't I say?"

Wang Xiaohu thought to himself, "Didn't you say that the engagement banquet was prepared by your master's wife's family? Now you say it's just so-so. This is so disrespectful to your master's wife!"

Wang Xiaohu's explanation only made things worse; the more he explained, the more everyone laughed, making it seem as if he had asked an utterly foolish question.

I, Tiger, wanted to cry but had no tears.

However, this part was quickly moved on, and Mu Xin asked the two when they would get their marriage certificate. Upon learning that it would be early the next morning, the atmosphere in the private room became lively again.

Amidst laughter and chatter, Tang Xiaoxing ate while occasionally taking out her phone to reply to her mother's messages.

A few moments later, Tang Xiaoxing put down her chopsticks and quickly started editing on her phone.

Of course! After I finished playing, my teacher started laughing and asked if I was ready to move on to the next stage. I said I was, and he said okay!

Click send.

[It should officially begin after Teacher's Day!]

Click send.

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Click send.

[Mom, did you hear me play Bach in my little car? Wasn't it amazing!]

Three minutes later, Tang Xiaoxing received a voice reply from her mother, which translated to only six simple words.

"Hands have won over sheet music."