Kulao C major sonata op20.no1, first movement

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As the saying goes, one day is a teacher and a father for life.

Isn’t Xiaobei cheating on him?

Faced with the empty set of music, Ang Lee only regretted why he took the grading textbook back to the office yesterday.

Be careless.

Otherwise, when Xiaobei got up just now, he could take out his teaching materials directly from the piano.

Now it's OK.

The leader sat behind him, and for the first time, he came to listen to the class.

He can't go back to the office, should he ask Xiaobei to put the score down and read it together?

It's not good-looking, so he must leave a good influence on the new leader in this class.

Let’s give it a try. At worst, you can just break it out and strengthen the explanation of the key knowledge, but there is nothing wrong with it.

Um.

After quickly passing the score in his mind, Ang Lee determined the key points of the works in three positions, and then adjusted his breathing.

He knew that from the moment he spoke in the next second, the speed of the song had been set.

After a long and short breath, Ang Lee opened his mouth to break the silence of the classroom.

"From the first section, if we want to be stretched and stable, and sing brightly, we have to cooperate with both hands."

Ang Lee raised his hand.

"At the beginning, the right hand is divided into two notes, and the left hand is broken into two chords to fix the accompaniment."

Fall your finger.

A bright two-quarter note flowed out of his right hand.

"The left-hand accompaniment needs to be solid down the keys so that it can set off a good smooth background."

Although his left hand was not fast, each note was clearly grainy, and the volume was just right with the dichotomy notes on the right hand.

"Then the singing spirit depends on our right hand. Look at the right hand, one note plays two beats on two beats. If we don't have a sentence, the sentence will not become a sentence and will lose its singing spirit."

As he said that, his right hand had completed the first bar of the score, do-mi-sol, and the three notes were connected seamlessly, giving people a relaxation.

【Yu Xiaobei’s teacher-student index has increased to 65】

"I want to send it with my right hand here. Think about the lifting and falling we talked about in the previous few lessons. Now it's a slow-speed rubbing feeling of three tones. Then, after the three are broken, they continue to send it to the highest point and return it."

"Si's wrist is slightly raised and raised again, be weak, and send it to re with a little pleading tone."

The bright melody gradually unfolds on the keyboard as Ang Lee's finger muscles remembers it.

"In the seventh bar, a large number of eighth notes appeared on the score. Here you should pay attention to the power transmission of your fingers."

After saying that, the melody entered the eighth section, and the three solid and low notes on the left hand instantly changed the color of the music.

"From this melody to the left hand, and the right hand takes over the accompaniment, you must pay attention to the volume of the right hand that cannot cover the left hand."

Ang Lee's condition is becoming more and more stable. After years of hardening and accumulation in his mind, the teaching experience of Kulao's C major sonata has been presented in an orderly manner from his mouth.

Even in the eleventh bar, he deliberately made a wrong demonstration in his performance. The right-hand accompaniment covered the melody of the left hand, and the music immediately became abnormal, which was in sharp contrast with the first three bars.

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"If the octave is not reached, Xiaobei, you can only play one note. I suggest you play the note below."

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"When we arrive at the deputy department, we need to find a feeling of talking to people."

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"There is a sixteenth note running in the 23 bar. You can practice hard on one beat of four notes, then guide 432, and then run again. Because it is a repetition, you need to compare it here. There is no mark on your score, so you can mark a p(weak)."

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"There is the stairs behind you, so—si—re!—so!"

【Yu Xiaobei’s teacher-student index has increased to 67】

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"do two mi two so two three four."

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"Be bright! With the power of your wrist."

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"pretty."

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"Here we return to the theme again, do two mi two so two, inhale and jump in tone, go and continue - send it, be bright, sing, and lower the keys of the little finger with the left hand must be solid..."

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In five minutes and thirty-seven seconds, Li An raised his hands high and lowered, and two chords fell one after another, one near and one far away.

"Do!Do!"

The entire first movement ended smoothly under his hands.

Stop.

【Yu Xiaobei’s teacher-student index has increased to 70】

Ang Lee wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up and walked to the window and opened it.

Two raindrops blew on his face, and it was cold.

Then I went back to the piano and said, "Xiaobei, is this song good?"

Xiaobei nodded only, and his admiring eyes had already explained everything. This was the first time she had heard a teacher play such a long song.

Ang Lee smiled, and it was also time to help students understand their works in this way in one go.

He took Yu Xiaobei's score and took a look, and Yu Xiaobei recorded about half of his explanation during the demonstration process.

Some places also have small question marks.

"Come and sit down, let's start from scratch and break up the first eight bars of the right hand."

Yu Xiaobei sat down, Ang Lee looked at his watch, and the get out of class was over for 45 minutes. "Today our main task is to get familiar with the first page."

"start."

Xiaobei stretched out his right hand and fell slowly, probably still immersed in the atmosphere just now. While playing the mouth, she imitated Ang Lee and sang cutely: "do, mie so-"

Seeing this, Ang Lee slowly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his mouth a moment later, then slowly raised his arm, and gently shouted to Xiaobei's beat:

“Yes, give it-”

It seemed that Ang Lee's version of the Kulao C major sonata was recycled again in the classroom.

The teacher and student spoke together and sent the music to the next stage.

Regarding the next stage, Ang Lee decided to re-plan Xiaobei’s courses.

Judging from Xiaobei's performance in these lessons, this child is really good in other aspects except for his slow finger reaction and poor understanding.

He has a serious attitude, good memory, quick knowledge of the score, and respects the teacher.

I didn't pay much attention before.

Usually, teachers usually judge a new student based on the execution of the child's fingers.

If the child can quickly play the correct notes and corresponding beats on the instrument according to the score requirements, the teacher will give the child a good talent score at the beginning.

Ang Lee hopes to change his teaching methods and help the child make better progress.

Isn't that the teacher?

"Hey, wrong sound, is this wrong sound the mistake you made?"

"It shouldn't."

"so what?"

"The eyes should arrive first."

"change."

"Um!"

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It’s not like what kind of teaching atmosphere it is. Anyway, Qin Yong was infected after listening to the whole class.
To be continued...