In the next few days, He Shen has been thinking about how to play this piece. Except for occasionally doing something for Professor Wu Chuan, he basically spends the rest of his time in the piano room. Read М

As time goes by, his feeling about playing this piece is getting deeper and deeper.

He can clearly know when and what kind of timbre he needs to express, and when he needs to burst out all the power he has accumulated before.

But... there is still one thing that is not particularly clear, which is the main line throughout the whole piece.

Is it seeking pleasure or love.

He Shen tried to completely look through the external appearance of this piece, pay attention to the inner meaning of this piece, and carefully analyze some of the techniques used in writing this piece.

These inner things can help him interpret better, but there is no way to help him understand.

So... his consumption of lollipops soared.

Not to replenish the energy in the body, but just to make his brain calmer.

The same is true for Qu Shi, a writer. She found that her hair was falling out faster and faster recently, especially when she followed He Shen and wrote about the connotation of this work.

He Shen's interpretation of this work was very thorough, and some of his views also inspired her thoughts on the inner meaning of music.

She even felt that her understanding of the appearance of other works of the Romantic period had improved.

But looking at the hair in the bathtub every night when she took a bath and went to bed, she doubted herself a little and felt that this operation was worth it.

"But... that is Professor Dan, the leading Chopin expert in China. If I get his praise, it will definitely be of great help to my future evaluation and advancement!"

"If it weren't for my average piano talent..."

Qu Shi squeezed her hair in her hand while taking a bath, with a firm look.

"Goodbye, my dead hair! I will never let you down!"

...

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Jiangzhou Musicians Summit.

Jiangzhou Ningcheng Lukou Airport

Yue Li and his group walked out of the exit. Yue Li walked in front of everyone, and a large group of people followed behind him.

For example, some professors and associate professors from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music.

They were professors, but they didn't look like professors at all. They followed Yue Li happily, as if Yue Li was the professor.

The actual situation was similar...

The professors and associate professors from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music this time were basically just there to chat with old friends, drink tea, eat, etc., and would not give lectures alone.

They gave Yue Li the opportunity to speak at the Jiangzhou Musicians Summit, allowing him, an ordinary lecturer, to collide with those musicians to see if he could spark inspiration.

Will it break at the touch, or will it make his will stronger?

These professors from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music have high hopes for him.

A professor walked to Yue Li with his hands behind his back, squinting his eyes and smiling and asked.

"Yue Li? How is it? You're back to this place of failure again. Are you still upset?"

"Hey, what are you doing? You're talking about something else. Everyone here knows that Yue Li only got second place. Yue Li also knows that he only got second place. Do you need to tell me? Can he not remember his experience of failure? Don't you think so, Yue Li?"

Another professor also came over and reminded him with a smile.

They didn't care about poking Yue Li's sore spot. If this place was Yue Li's sore spot, constantly poking this place would make Yue Li give up, which proved the failure of their education.

A person who is unwilling to face his own failure is not worth training!

This is the creed of their Wuzhou Conservatory of Music to train the next generation of successors.

It's just that their Wuzhou is actually relatively loose. In order to train students to resist failure, the Huaguo Conservatory of Music once had a very scary tradition.

Forced frustration, believing that life without frustration is imperfect, so they would force some students who won national and international competitions to only get second or third place in the midterm and final exams, or even lower.

And constantly remind them that they are nothing yet, don't be so proud and complacent.

It was not until the Lang Liangyue incident that this trend was slightly restrained.

No longer choose to actively let students feel failure.

Yue Li glanced at the professors around him, not at all uncomfortable, but full of fighting spirit.

"Of course I remember, but this failure is nothing, there is still a long way to go between He Shen and me."

"I heard before that he has been admitted to the Jiangzhou Normal University Conservatory of Music as an assistant teacher."

"If I'm not mistaken, he will also come to this musicians' summit, and maybe he will give a speech."

"I really want to see if he has made any progress in the past few days! If the progress is very slow, he is not qualified to be the representative of the young generation of pianists in China!"

"Ahahahaha!!!"

Yue Li laughed a few times with his hands on his waist, causing the people around him to look at him like a lunatic.

Several professors looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.

Yue Li is good in everything else, but there is one thing that makes people headache...

He is really too hot-blooded!

Fortunately, this hot-bloodedness will not cause any big problems, it will probably just make people around him a little embarrassed.

After all, as long as he is not embarrassed, then others will be embarrassed.

The people from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music swarmed into the car and walked towards the hotel they booked in advance to check in.

Not long after Wuzhou Conservatory of Music left, conservatories in Chuanzhou, Zhongzhou and other places also swarmed in.

They did not bring many people, basically one or two professors led the team, and the rest were lecturers.

Chuanzhou was a little bit of an exception, the team was led by a professor, and the real core of the team was an honorary professor.

The professor produced the first piano teacher in China, the champion of the Chopin International Piano Competition, and the top master of Chopin education in China.

Danyi!

He put his hands behind his back, like an old man next door, and walked in the middle of the crowd.

No one around the passers-by noticed him, and he did not attract anyone's attention at all.

These passers-by had no idea that just now, a top figure in China's piano education circle walked past them.

Chuanzhou had a special person responsible for transporting luggage, and they sent everyone's luggage to the hotel first, but Yi and others went directly to the Conservatory of Music of Jiangzhou University of Arts.

This is the venue for this musicians' summit.

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