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33. One sentence teaching, do you still understand?

After several classes of Ang Lee's teaching ideas, Yu Xiaobei's class became more and more relaxed.

Ang Lee used the method of giving examples to vividly dismantle the techniques in piano performance into common phenomena in life, creating a professional term for Xiaobei that you can learn piano without having to face those obscure and difficult-to-understand professional terms.

From Ang Lee's perspective, in this teaching interaction, he realized the importance of teaching according to his aptitude.

As for today's course content, during the process of closing hands, Xiaobei couldn't control the strength of his fingers anyway.

If he changed to a child with a good foundation or followed Ang Lee's previous teaching habits, he would definitely analyze with Xiaobei why the sound is weak, how it is weak, and how it can be obtained through how it is weak, and then do exercises.

This is Ang Lee's teaching philosophy, first understand what it is, and then how to do it.

But today he only asked Xiaobei one question. He knew that Xiaobei also had a younger brother named Yu Xiaonan, who was less than one year old.

"Xiaobei, Xiaonan is taking a nap. You find that there is a piece of cooked rice on his face. How would you erase this piece of rice?"

Perhaps it was a logical problem, but Xiaobei found the gentle but powerful touching feeling on the keys.

This is Xiaobei’s harvest.

At this time, when Ang Lee told Xiaobei again, he found that Xiaobei understood quickly, and then he told Xiaobei "how to do it" based on Xiaobei's understanding. Finally, Xiaobei completed this action better in combination with the psychological state of "little brother".

The whole process was less than five minutes.

This is Ang Lee’s gain.

In this way, another successful course ended.

Xiaobei successfully completed the preliminary round of the first 23 bars, and also started the next stage of learning of the Sonata.

"Xiaobei, it is important to practice every section well, but you also have to complete all the homework assigned by the teacher, right?"

"right!"

Ang Lee can see the recent progress of Xiaobei, but new problems also arise.

The piano practice efficiency is not very efficient, and it is easy to be serious with yourself.

After chatting with Xiaobei's mother, Ang Lee became more sure of her discovery. Xiaobei's mother said that Xiaobei had been practicing for half an hour in a small energy-saving manner at home recently.

This is a good phenomenon, but it does not apply to Xiaobei's current stage.

It is enough for Xiaobei to master the basic performance principles and play the score according to a certain speed requirement.

Spending too much time to practice and correct is a waste of time, and secondly, it will lead to overcorrection.

The gain is not worth the loss.

However, saying this directly will dampen the enthusiasm of children to practice the piano.

So, "Xiaobei, our homework this week is to practice breaking up for bars 24-49. Next time in class, I hope you can practice breaking up for bars 24-49 to 50 beats, can you do it?"

"Teacher, I can!"

In three days, the amount of homework is indeed a bit large, but in this way, Xiaobei naturally has no time to worry about himself in a certain place. In addition, Xiaobei's mother can also intuitively feel the child's progress.

While communicating at the door just now, Xiaobei's mother showed a little dissatisfaction with him.

Why.

After seeing off Xiaobei and her daughter, Ang Lee returned to the teaching area.

"What's wrong, sigh?"

Chen Xuan held the water cup and exposed half of her body from Classroom No. 4. Under the corners of her half-rise lips, her fair white neck was still shaking.

Ang Lee didn't answer the conversation, looking at Chen Xuan's smiling look, and asked, "It seems that the class I just listened to was good, how do you say it?"

Ang Lee said that, Zhang Youwei's classroom door also opened and a parent greeted him.

Just as the second class was over, the corridor was full of students' parents and teachers. Seeing that some things were inconvenient to say, Ang Lee asked, "Will there be any class later?"

Chen Xuan: "Third to 10:30."

Ang Lee waved his head, and Chen Xuan locked the door and followed him knowingly.

Follow Ang Lee into Classroom No. 3, he looked around curiously as soon as he entered the door.

She hadn't come in before, and the room was similar to what she thought, clean and neatly arranged the scores and textbooks on the piano.

She guessed that the same should be true in Ang Lee's bedroom.

"You have no classes?"

"Isn't the student here yet? I'll sit down."

Ang Lee gave up his piano bench to Chen Xuan and leaned against the window.

"How many points did Teacher Deng give you?" Ang Lee asked.

Seeing Ang Lee's expression of anxiety, Chen Xuan couldn't help but blink, "Guess."

Ang Lee thought for a while and he guessed that at most 4 points, "3.7 points?"

Chen Xuan Zhanyan smiled and said, "Teacher Deng gave me 4.6 points."

Ang Lee:???????????????

Ang Lee put his hands in front of his chest halfway, and compared to his two thumbs, "Teacher Deng has the vision."

This is the highest score he has known so far.

Although I knew that Ang Lee's words were very humid, Chen Xuan was still very happy to hear them.

In fact, she was also very surprised when she learned about it. She had not greeted Teacher Deng several times after she had been to Yudong for so long.

"I'm here in Teacher!"

At this moment, the teacher's door was suddenly opened. Chen Xuan subconsciously stood up when she heard the voice behind her.

“Can you learn to knock on the door?”

Ang Lee glared at Liu Fengrui at the door with dissatisfaction, "How many times have you been?"

Seeing this in the room, Liu Fengrui suddenly felt a lot of thoughts and immediately left the classroom, "Teacher, I will continue to do so!"

As he said that, he closed the door again.

Ang Lee burst into laughter, what a mess, why are the children nowadays like this...

"You're busy."

Chen Xuan smiled and left with her hands behind her back.

As a result, as soon as he left the door, Liu Fengrui stood at the door, Liu Fengrui: "Hello Teacher Chen!"

Chen Xuan: "Come in and go to class."

Liu Fengrui locked the door when he entered the door and asked mysteriously: "Teacher, is Teacher Chen your girlfriend?"

Ang Lee frowned: "Can you care about what you should care about? How much did you write your holiday homework? How many times have you practiced the piano these two days?"

Liu Fengrui said with disdain, "Tsk, what's this? Zhao Yu and Chen Hong in our class both kissed each other in the last row of the classroom."

Ang Lee: "...Believe it or not, I will call your dad now."

Liu Fengrui said aggrievedly: "I didn't say nonsense."

Ang Lee waved his hand, "Okay, class, but I warn you, do you remember when you knock on the door when you enter the classroom in the future?"

Liu Fengrui looked like he understood: "Teacher, I understand."

Do you understand?

Ang Lee pulled out the blue bird's score and threw it on Liu Fengrun's piano.

Liu Fengrun picked it up and looked at it, his eyes instantly lit up, "I'll go, teacher, how do you know that I'm practicing this recently?"

Ang Lee said proudly: "Do you still understand?"

Liu Fengrun's head was shaking like a rattle, and his cheeks were almost thrown off. "I don't understand, I don't understand, it's too difficult!"

hehe.

"Come to class, this class is the first page of the class. When I am satisfied, I will teach you the Blue Bird."

[Liu Fengrui's teacher-student index has increased to 26]

In the blink of an eye, Liu Fengrui had already sat in front of the piano and his two claws tinkered on the keyboard.

"Yu, I'll tell you that letting you get along is not to let you rush, play slowly, as long as you can complete the class tasks in the specified time in the future, I will teach you to play the tracks you like in the remaining time."

[Liu Fengrui's teacher-student index has increased to 32]

It’s really like a rabbit or an eagle.

Ang Lee smiled helplessly, nowadays, a child.

When Lin Pengfei saw Chen Xuan in the corridor outside the door, he came over and said hello.

"Teacher Chen has no class?"

"Uh, yes."

Chen Xuan hurried back to her classroom as if she was hiding from the plague.

Lin Pengfei is not a fool, and he thought to himself that Chen Xuan is indeed not suitable for him.

It’s better for Teacher Xu Nana.

Passionately, he praised in a calm tone.

...

In the principal's office, Qin Yong narrowed his eyes as he looked at the statistics report.

Recently, he has been secretly investigating the serious loss of students in the first half of the year.

According to statistical reports, 70% of the lost students are concentrated in several primary and secondary schools in the Meizhuang area.

The academic affairs in charge of this area are Wang Jingya, and the piano admissions teacher is Tian Yu.

It seems that the problem with this couple is that they can't escape.
Chapter completed!
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