The Pentium Era - South to North

Zhang Xiangbei finally learned how to vibrato. Xiaoshu came back from learning English from Lin Shuwan. Zhang Xiangbei took out the violin and made sure to perform it for him. Xiaoshu saw it and said it was good, as if he was crazy.

Zhang Xiangbei snorted proudly towards Xiangnan, glared at him, and walked over. Zhang Xiangbei shouted: "Uncle, I want to go play with you."

He followed Xiao Shu and went out. When he came back after a while, Xiang Nan must have forgotten what happened in front of him and forgot to lift his ears.

Zhang Xiangbei feels that this is the good thing about Xiangnan, a girl. No matter what happens, it is in the past. She will not keep it in her heart, let alone report it in front of adults.

This is much better than the girls in their class.

Moreover, since Xiang Nan slapped Curly Hair in the table tennis activity room, Xiang Nan has become a celebrity in the school. Few people dare to mess with her, and Zhang Xiangbei has also benefited from this.

Everyone knows that if you bully Zhang Xiangbei, no matter how big you are, Feng Xiangnan will come after you endlessly. Even the senior boys find it quite difficult to be pestered by such a difficult girl.

When Xiaofang came back from school, Zhang Xiangbei took out the violin again and showed her the vibrato. Xiaofang said, are you finally enlightened?

When Xiang Nan heard it from the side, he almost laughed.

"Two months, he studied for two months." Xiang Nan said, "Aunt Xiaofang, I learned it in two minutes while watching TV. This idiot, he studied for two months."

Xiaofang smiled and said: "Nannan, don't be proud, Beibei, don't be discouraged, as long as you can learn it, don't care how long it takes you to learn, or how long you have learned to vibrato. In the end, it still depends on who can play the piano well. You want to Compare, just compare to this, do you understand?”

Xiang Nan was unconvinced, but he still nodded, thinking, of course it's me, this idiot, what good can he do if I don't care about him.

But Xiang Nan knew that it was really not good for him to be so proud, especially in front of Xiaofang. In Xiang Nan's eyes, Xiaofang was like a god, smart and beautiful, and seemed to know everything. , a little attached, Aunt Xiaofang said so, Xiang Nan felt that it must make sense.

By the time Xiao Zhao and Zhang Chen got home, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Zhang Xiangbei had already fallen asleep. When he heard them coming in, he climbed out of bed and shouted: "Mom, mom, let me show you." "

"What are you showing me?" Xiao Zhao asked.

Zhang Xiangbei didn't say anything, but ran back to his room, took out his violin, and played a piece of music for them. Xiao Zhao didn't notice anything, but Zhang Chen did, and he lay down next to Xiao Zhao's ear and told her , can vibrato.

Only then did Xiao Zhao wake up and shouted: "Beibei, you already know how to vibrato? That's awesome. Come on, play it again to show your mother."

Zhang Xiangbei stood there and pulled it again with dignity.

Xiao Zhao nodded and said, "Yes, it sounds much better than before, right, dad?"

Zhang Chen quickly said: "Yes, it's just different. The sound is much better than before."

Zhang Xiangbei was satisfied and climbed back into bed to sleep.

Zhang Xiangbei had no interest in the violin at all. He was forced to learn it by Xiang Nan. Zhang Chen went to Xinhua Bookstore and bought a lot of DVDs of violin performances for them. Zhang Xiangbei was forced to watch in front of the TV by Xiang Nan. .

He was very interested when he saw Heifetz playing Paganini's "Twenty-Four Caprices". What interested him was that the close-up shot showed Heifetz's left hand pressing the strings. Xiang Bei pointed at the TV and laughed, and said to Xiang Nan, look, look, look, his fingers are like crazy!

Xiang Nan stared at the TV and heard that the violin sounded different after vibrating, and she was very interested.

At that time, the teacher had not taught them how to vibrato, but after watching it twice, Xiang Nan learned it by himself. This made Zhang Xiangbei envious. He also followed the same example, and when he moved his fingers, it was not a glide. Just press the string to death and make a harsh sound like sawing wood.

Xiang Nan cursed: "Idiot! It's just like playing badminton, shaking your wrist instead of moving your fingers."

Zhang Xiangbei tried several times, but it still didn't work. He said unconvinced to Xiangnan: "Coach Liu, doesn't he want us to use our wrists?"

Indeed, when most people talk about smashing in badminton, they say that you need to use wrist strength, but Liu Jun told them that this is misleading. Using your wrist to smash will not only fail to exert force, but your wrist may be broken. dropped.

He asked them not to move their wrists when smashing, but to use the strength of their waist and increase the strength of their forearms to smash straight out. He told them that the ball's landing point does not depend on the change of the wrist. It depends on the point of impact. If you want to hit the ball close to the net, hit the point high instead of using your wrist.

During training, when he saw someone trying to use his wrist to smash, he would come over and kick him.

"What about you seducing the opposite corner, idiot?" Xiang Nan cursed.

Zhang Xiangbei said "Oh" and continued to practice, but he couldn't learn it. He told himself in his heart that he should use his wrist to vibrate the string, but his wrist seemed to be frozen. He barely moved it twice, and his ears were numb. Xiang Nan carried it and cursed:

"You are rubbing your wrist. You are nodding to say hello."

Xiaoshu laughed and said, "Zhang Xiangbei, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to be a lunatic, right?"

Zhang Xiangbei scratched the back of his head and almost cried.

After studying for two days, he still didn't learn it. When the teacher finally came to his door, Zhang Xiangbei immediately asked the teacher to teach him how to vibrato. The teacher turned his face and scolded him, "Study honestly, you haven't learned how to vibrato yet. It's time." When you arrive, the teacher will naturally teach you, which can enrich the tone when playing. You don’t even know how to walk yet, but you want to fly?

Zhang Xiangbei said "Oh" and didn't dare to say anything. When the teacher taught them, he was always serious and serious. He was responsible for the parents' tuition fees.

The teacher refused to teach, and she couldn't learn it herself. The more she couldn't learn it, the more she wanted to learn it. Xiangnan was very obedient to the teacher. The teacher said that they hadn't even learned to vibrato yet, so she just remembered it and started playing it herself. When playing the violin, he no longer vibratos, let alone teaches Zhang Xiangbei, which made Zhang Xiangbei distressed. Later, he felt that he played the violin just to be a lunatic.

But as Uncle Xiaoshu said, why is it so difficult to be a psycho? !

There was no other way, so Zhang Xiangbei asked Xiaoshu for help. Xiaoshu stared at the TV for a while and said to Zhang Xiangbei, I can't play the violin, but if you are as crazy as this, I have a solution.

Zhang Xiangbei quickly shouted: "Teach me quickly, uncle!"

Xiaoshu picked up the easel, clamped the lead drawing paper on the drawing board, gave Zhang Xiangbei a charcoal strip, and told him, take it.

"What?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"Paint."

"Huh?" Zhang Xiangbei's head grew bigger. This was another thing that annoyed him. Growing up, what he hated most was painting. Zhang Chen tried several times to get him to learn painting, but in the end , both of them gave up almost at the same time.

"Ah, what? Once you learn how to use charcoal strips, you will learn to be a lunatic." Xiaoshu said.

"Really?" Zhang Xiangbei asked.

"Of course." Xiaoshu said.

Zhang Xiangbei hesitated and took the charcoal strip. Xiaoshu asked: "Which hand do you use to vibrate the strings?"

"Left hand."

"Then draw with your left hand."

Xiaoshu said and started to demonstrate. He touched the lead drawing paper with his little finger, shook his wrist, and drew diagonal lines on the paper. Zhang Xiangbei looked at the movements of Xiaoshu's wrist. It was really... Kind of like a crazy vibrato move.

Xiaoshu said: "Just draw like this, control it carefully, don't break the charcoal strips, gently, heavily, lightly, heavily, see if you can, just like this, make it as thick as you want, as thin as you want, lines and lines In between, you can be as sparse as you want, as dense as you want, and when you can control it flexibly, you will definitely be able to vibrate the strings."

Zhang Xiangbei was very excited.

From then on, when Zhang Xiangbei came home from school every day and finished his homework, he took out his easel and kept drawing on the paper. When Xiangnan saw it, he asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiangbei told her to paint.

He didn't dare to tell Xiang Nan that he was learning vibrato. The teacher said he was not allowed to learn. If Xiang Nan knew that he was learning, he would pick his ears again.

Also, Xiang Nan always laughs at him for being stupid. When he says he wants to learn vibrato, Xiang Nan will say, Zhang Xiangbei, are you planning to make me laugh my teeth out?

Zhang Xiangbei decided that he would learn it secretly, and then show it to her to see if she dared to underestimate him.

Xiangnan heard Zhang Xiangbei tell her that he was painting, but she said nothing. She looked at it and felt strange, and asked: "Zhang Xiangbei, when did you become left-handed?"

Zhang Xiangbei said: "When my right hand gets tired from doing homework, I use my left hand."

Looking at it every day, Xiangnan asked: "Do you use your left hand every day?"

"Then what can I do? I don't have homework every day. My right hand is tired every day."

"Then you draw these black lines every day?"

"This is basic skills training, do you understand?"

Xiangnan didn't know how to draw, so she shut up.

Zhang Xiangbei studied for more than a month and felt that he could control it freely. While Xiangnan went to buy soy sauce in a small shop outside, he quickly took out the violin and gave it a try. Haha, he is really a psychopath. .

Zhang Xiangbei was ecstatic.

Zhang Xiangbei ran back and put the violin away. When Xiangnan came back from buying soy sauce, Zhang Xiangbei walked up to her and said to himself, "Oh, I didn't even practice the violin today. I have to practice the violin."

Xiang Nan opened his eyes wide and shouted, "Zhang Xiangbei, the sun rises from the west today, and you actually take the initiative to practice violin?"

Zhang Xiangbei asked her deliberately: "What, can I not practice?"

"Can't!"

As Xiangnan said that, she ran into the room and took out her and Zhang Xiangbei's pianos. When Zhang Xiangbei started playing, she heard that the sound was wrong. She turned around and found that Zhang Xiangbei was actually vibrating the strings. As expected, Xiangnan Shocked.

Zhang Xiangbei looked at her and laughed proudly.

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