School Grass - William Castle

Chapter 74 Beethoven's Violin Concerto in D Major

Beethoven's Violin Concerto in D Major

In the evening, Hua Xiaoyi immediately called An Yuxi automatically, she was anxious for the two scheduled kisses.whee!
"Brother Yuxi! Brother Yuxi! Brother Yuxi! Brother Yuxi! Brother Yuxi!..."

After a good sound, Lulu, who was in the same room, had several layers of goosebumps.

"Yeah. I'm here. Stupid little girl, come here and let me kiss you."

As soon as he heard the impatient voice, he knew that she must be practicing very hard.

"Uh-huh!"

Hua Xiaoyi felt that she was almost suffocating with happiness. Although the two were temporarily separated, the farther the distance was, the stronger the miss would be.

Following two loud "Boom! Boom!" Hua Xiaoyi collapsed on the bed, this feeling was so beautiful that she couldn't breathe and think, because these two kisses made her eyes bubble with love Soaked...

"How is your piano practice?"

"It's okay, I will play a short part of the third movement, I'm so happy. Hee hee, I like this feeling very much."

"Wow, that's very good, you've made great progress. That's enough, you've passed the test. Xiaoyi, how's your playing of Old Bei's Violin Concerto?"

Cultivating interest is the key. With her current level, as long as she can pull out a short paragraph, it will be great.

Furthermore, he didn't want her to be a dead end, so the jokes played should be done in moderation.The difficult ones are not suitable for her now, so she can only be lured first.

"Lao Bei's is thicker and louder. First of all, I went to find a CD and listened to it. I listened to it all afternoon."

After hearing this, An Yuxi burst out laughing: "Xiaoyi has learned to be smart, and knows how to appreciate music first before practicing, um, not bad. A child can be taught."

"Wow, I'm exaggerating. It's because my teacher is so good, I just passed on his little cleverness. Hehe..."

"Haha... I'm really embarrassed to be praised. So what does Xiaoyi think about Lao Bei's song?"

"I like it very much."

"Before practicing, let me tell you a story about Lao Bei's love."

"Wow, there is a story to listen to. Good."

Hua Xiaoyi grabbed the phone tightly, hid in the quilt and whispered to him, it was so sweet.What a wonderful thing it is to be in love.

"In 1806, when Beethoven composed music, he had a deep love with his student, Countess Brunswick of Hungary, and spent a happy summer in her family's manor. He lived The scent of the brightest day in the world permeates this violin concerto. This is also the only violin concerto in his life, and has been hailed as the king of violin concertos since ancient times."

"Ah, it's a teacher-student relationship."

As soon as she heard that they were teachers and students, Hua Xiaoyi thought of herself and An Yuxi, and their current relationship is also a "teacher-student-lover relationship".

"Well. Yes, a beautiful love affair. This emotion has a great influence on Lao Bei's life, and you can tell by listening to the tune. This piece of music has a soft melody, elegant style, and grand scale. It is quite kingly. The first movement is like singing It is melodious, ups and downs, long and short, and priorities, but it does not reduce the smoothness of the music itself. This love is not unrequited love like in the past, but mutual gratification. This is undoubtedly the happiest time in his life , the bright fragrance permeates between the lines. The emotional tune makes people's eyes full of golden light, the bright golden color - like gentle sunlight, dripping down from the cracks in the trees, but it can be seen Seeing the traces of light walking in a straight line, countless dust is flying under the light beam, full of enthusiasm and vitality, which makes people feel warm all over; it is not like noon, which cruelly irritates the eyes and burns the skin. It seems that there is an illusion in it, which makes people feel warm. I saw a photo that seems to have been dusty for many years. The photo shows the warmth of the old days. What impressed me the most about Beethoven's "Violin Concerto in D Major" is actually a line-like phrase in the middle, like silk The texture is soft, bright and smooth, like mutual confession, and endless tenderness. Love is really a beautiful thing, which makes people turn back and forth, and deeply moved. The past years are unbearable. Filtered, the clouds are clear in front of the sun. The free-flying souls are like bubbles dissolved in gold, flying in the sky layer by layer, reflecting the colorful rainbow light..."

(End of this chapter)