What this song needs is not so much subtle piano skills, but a will and super strength like steel and gold.
This piece is called the "elephant work", which is a metaphor for its hugeness and weight. A famous music scholar once described that the physical effort is equivalent to "shoveling ten tons of coal". The difficulty is evident.
There is also an Australian pianist who suffered a nervous breakdown due to playing this piece. We can see the emotional shock of this piece!
Rachmaninov said that only Horowitz could perform this piano concerto well.
If a piano learner brags in front of you that he can play the "Piano Concerto No. 3", please give him a slap to make him sober.
And Jiang Siming is playing this piece now.
The prelude fits perfectly without missing a trace.
The female teacher listened carefully, the previous piece was relatively simple and could be played normally.
This song is harder and harder as you go to the back. It's like a piece of lead pie added to the feet of a person who was originally dressed lightly. The footsteps will become heavier and heavier. In the end, even one step is a luxury, and it will eventually lose strength. And give up playing.
But continue to listen, Jiang Siming's playing continues, and he has already played the middle part unknowingly.
This is the limit that the female teacher herself is about to reach. When she bounces here, she has already begun to be unsmooth, panting and sweating, her fingers seem to be filled with mercury, and her fingertips will become more painful.
But Jiang Siming seemed to have no such shackles at all, and his piano sound was as smooth and fast as the previous ones.
Thick and full of vitality notes wafting throughout the piano room. Although the children did not understand this piece, they were also infected by this piece of music. They all silently listened to it.
The female teacher's heart is heavy with the notes of the song, she seems to see Paul Kochakin in "How Steel is Made".
When he was young, he joined the revolution and fought the enemy desperately with guns, leaving scars on his body. After the war, he worked desperately until he was completely paralyzed and blind. Therefore, he was disappointed to think about suicide, but finally with his tenacious will, he overcame the unimaginable difficulties of ordinary people.
At that time, the Russians were greatly influenced by this book, and indirectly accelerated the development of the industrial revolution in Russia at that time. At that time, many Russians were inspired by this book.
At this time, the spirit of this song and this book is the same, both of steel-like spirit and fighting spirit.
In a blink of an eye, the last paragraph also arrived.
But there was still no pause in Jiang Siming. His ten fingers were like ten sleepless robots. He didn't know what exhaustion was.
Upon hearing the last chapter, the female teacher burst into tears.
It was not until the sound of the piano ended that she realized her gaffe, and quickly turned her head to wipe the teardrops.
Jiang Siming got up from the chair, smiled and said to her: "Are you satisfied?"
A smile of admiration appeared on the female teacher's face, and said: "It's because I don't have the eyesight. I didn't expect that my husband can even control the'Lasan'. I thought my husband was a stranger who broke into the school."
"It's okay, you are responsible for the students, you should, then I'll go first." Jiang Siming wanted to run away with a guilty conscience. He was afraid that a flaw would be revealed soon.
"I don't know your name yet." The female teacher smiled Chong Jiang Siming said: "My name is Yin Zhirou, and I am a piano teacher in the second grade of junior high."
"My name is Jiang Daming, and Teacher Yin will have a chance to have a good chat with you again. Now it won't delay you from continuing to class. I'll leave first."
Using a trumpet when going out is a must-have skill.
"Well, Teacher Jiang, go slowly." Yin Zhirou smiled slightly, revealing a lovely pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, which was so beautiful that it was so beautiful.
At the moment Jiang Siming stepped out of the door, anxious shouts of children suddenly came from the classroom.
"Teacher, teacher!"
"Teacher, what's the matter with you?"
"The teacher seems to be ill. Let's call 120!"
"Teacher, don't scare us, woo..."
...
Jiang Siming looked back suspiciously and found that Yin Zhirou, who was good just now, was lying on the ground in a coma. The children shouted anxiously, but the other party did not respond at all.
problem occurs!
Jiang Siming immediately turned back to the classroom.
"Children give way first." Jiang Siming said anxiously.
"Dad, won't you take the opportunity to take advantage of my teacher?" Zhao Xiaoxiao whispered over her ears.
Jiang Siming was angry and gave her a brain collapse.
When the other students saw'Ms. Jiang' coming, they obediently stepped aside.
Jiang Siming came to Yin Zhirou in three steps and squatted down beside Yin Zhirou. He lifted her eyelids and took a look, then got the pulse again.
"Does your teacher Yin have a heart attack?" Jiang Siming asked.
At this time, a familiar little face leaned over and replied: "Yes, teacher, our teacher Yin said that she has a bad heart."
"People with a bad heart usually carry medicine with them." Jiang Siming immediately pressed Yin Zhirou's pocket after hearing this.
With his pockets attached to his thighs, Jiang Siming invisibly touched the legs of other female teachers. He just thought it was nothing.
There was no medicine in his pocket. Jiang Siming said to the students: "Go and find your teacher Yin's bag. The medicine may be in the bag."
The students obediently went to find the bag, while Jiang Siming began to do to Yin Zhirou...
Don't get me wrong, it's not a nasty thing.
It's just a cardiopulmonary resuscitation method of some professional doctors, but the hands have to be pressed against each other's chest.
But at this time, Jiang Siming didn't care about that much, he completely'ignored' the softness of Yin Zhirou's chest.
Well, completely ignored, really, he is an honest doctor!
Waiting until the children found Yin Zhirou's bag, Jiang Siming really pulled out a bottle of first aid for heart disease.
Jiang Siming immediately fed the other party. This medicine melted in the mouth, so there was no need to "work hard" and Doctor Jiang used "other" methods to feed the medicine.
After the medicine was fed, Jiang Siming grabbed Yin Zhirou's fingers again, borrowed a female student's hairpin buckle, and pierced the other's finger back and forth.
After a while, Yin Zhirou gradually regained consciousness in the eyes of the children's admiration and woke up.
Yin Zhirou opened her eyes and found herself lying in Jiang Siming's arms. Jiang Siming's face was less than half a metre away from him, and the two of them depended on each other like lovers.
Before Yin Zhirou could move, Jiang Siming released her immediately, and he was relieved, saying:
"Teacher Yin, you should take medicine with you if you have a heart attack. You are too dangerous like this."
Yin Zhirou came to understand and said embarrassedly: "I came in a hurry today, and I forgot my bag in the office."
"Be careful in the future. It seems that other teachers from the school have come over. I'm leaving first. Goodbye."
Jiang Siming left without looking back. Yin Zhirou wanted to stay, but Jiang Siming disappeared as soon as he left the door.
"Children, can any of you tell me what just happened?"
Yin Zhirou was a little puzzled. Generally, she didn't have time to take medicine when she was ill, so she would have to lie down in the hospital for several days to wake up.
Why did you wake up so soon today?