I Have Seven Big Brothers

Chapter 565: to teach



  The old man nodded, the two children are really good-natured.

   Then he opened the door and walked in.

  The two people in the lounge turned their heads and looked over, then stood up and said hello respectfully.

   "Hello, Teacher Qin."

  Qin Zerun nodded with his hands behind his back, his serious face looked stern and seemed a bit unhuman.

   His majestic eyes looked at the two girls, but he didn't want to meet a pair of bright and curious eyes.

   Nuan Nuan and Mr. Qin met their eyes, and immediately stood up straight like a primary school student, but they were obedient and obedient.

  Qin Zerun "..."

   Nangong Yunran was a little nervous and excited, after all, this person is his idol!

   "You two take a look at this piano score, and I will give you half an hour to study. How much you can learn depends on your own abilities."

   After finishing speaking, he threw the piano score over.

   Nuan Nuan and Nangong Yunran looked at each other, and they all looked at each other together.

  The two of them never thought of giving in to each other, because it would be an insult to an Aegean.

  Everyone depends on their own abilities. It is very good to be selected. Although you will be disappointed if you are not selected, you have no regrets because you have tried your best.

   "But Teacher Qin, another student broke the strings of Nuan Nuan's piano before the assessment."

  Old Qin frowned when he heard the words, "Which student actually did such a vicious thing!"

  Old Qin is a person who loves the qin. In his eyes, every qin is special and alive. Therefore, it is unforgivable for him to know that someone actually destroys other people's qin.

   "Well, I'll find someone to lend you a piano."

  Old Qin moved quickly, and within a few minutes, someone came with a good piano.

   Nuan Nuan quickly thanked, and then started to study with Nangong Yunran.

   After reading the piano score once or twice, she memorized the above score.

   Then began to bounce slowly.

   "You're starting now? Don't need to read the score?"

   Nuan Nuan's small face was serious, "I remember it all."

  Nangong Yunran and Mr. Qin looked at her in shock, "I wrote it all down?!"

   Nuan Nuan nodded.

  Old Qin blew his beard and stared, "Really remember everything? Then play it for me!"

  He didn't believe it!

  Who knew that Nuan Nuan really played the music on the sheet music slowly. Although it was a bit stuttering and slow, it was played completely.

   This piece of music was composed by Mr. Qin himself, and Mr. Qin can naturally tell that this little girl really played it completely.

   Although there is no artistic conception is not familiar.

  He quickly took a sip of tea, "You... you..."

  Nangong Yunran's eyes were complicated, "Do you have a photographic memory for Nuan Nuan?"

   Nuannuan nodded, "Well, I remember things very quickly."

Mr. Qin coughed calmly, "Although you can barely play the piano, you can't just play the piano. Anyone who has learned the piano can play it by looking at the music score. It's just a matter of time." Forget it, what I want is that you have to integrate the emotion of the song into the music, music has emotion, instead of just playing the song in such a dry way, without any soul."

   Nuannuan nodded, "But Grandpa Qin, it's a little difficult for a little girl like me who is still studying to understand so many emotions."

  The little girl's words are extremely innocent, but...it's also true.

   "Cough..."

  The old man coughed quickly, "Come on slowly, you little girl knows so much what to do, then what do you feel when you watch the song just now?"

   Nangong Yunran struggled for a while, but still expressed his inner thoughts.

   "It's like the setting sun that is about to set, with an instant shocking beauty, but after the beauty, it falls into boundless silence."

  Old Qin stroked his beard and nodded, neither saying right nor wrong, just looking at Nuan Nuan, "What about you?"

   Nuan Nuan "It's also a sunset, but I think there is still excitement after the silence, and there are stars in the dark."

  Old Qin hummed, "Everyone has different feelings and experiences, has different perspectives on problems, and has different feelings about the same thing."

  He had a smile on his face, "The two of you are quiet, but you are too closed to yourself, and you don't bother to contact the outside world."

  Nangong Yunran blushed, she knew that Elder Qin was talking about herself.

  She is indeed... a little too proud. Zheng Jiajia's backstab this time gave her a heavy blow, but it also made her grow.

   "A person who thinks in a positive direction about everything is too naive."

   Nuan Nuan scratched her face and looked at him eagerly.

"but…"

   Both Nuan Nuan and Nangong Yunran looked at him.

"Music is inherently lonely. Music needs emotion, but it's not to forcefully integrate the feelings of other people into the score, but...to integrate into your own feelings, which come from your true feelings and thoughts in your heart, so you don't have to go against your own heart. Deliberately approaching people, of course, if you can resonate with other people's feelings, that's your skill."

   Nangong Yunran was thoughtful, but Nuan Nuan seemed to understand.

Mr. Qin looked at Nuannuan again, "It's good or bad to be too naive. I know your family well. You are well protected by your own family. You are innocent and innocent, but it doesn't mean you are stupid. You have a beautiful attitude toward everything in the world." Yearning is not necessarily a bad thing, your music can heal people's hearts."

   Nuan Nuan pursed her lips and revealed a bright smile.

   "Okay, you two continue to practice, there is not much time left."

  The expression on Nangong Yunran's face immediately cracked, she hasn't started playing yet!

  She suspected that Teacher Qin was wasting her time on purpose.

   Put aside all distracting thoughts and start practicing.


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