Hu Yiqing smiled: "Your mother is very beautiful." Then she criticized: "You shouldn't buy such expensive things."

Yang Jingxing said: "It was me who made you unable to sleep well for your beauty sleep."

Hu Yiqing suddenly smiled a little cunningly: "Have you become ugly?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head repeatedly: "No, I just feel that the trend of becoming more and more beautiful has slowed down a bit."

Hu Yiqing gritted her teeth and made a threatening expression, but she still couldn't help laughing. She looked at her watch and said, "There's still half an hour, let's wait for a while."

The strong sun made everything hot, so the two of them chose a shady place to stand. After Hu Yiqing said that there was no need for water or cold drinks, Yang Jingxing added, "I will borrow flowers to offer to Buddha later, okay?"

Hu Yiqing looked at Yang Jingxing for two seconds before understanding, and stamped her feet: "Really, I forgot about this... Isn't it better to just send flowers? Isn't it too late to buy them now? Just give this to Professor Li." Hu Yiqing wanted to donate.

Your own skin care products.

Yang Jingxing laughed: "She is so old, aren't you making fun of her!"

Hu Yiqing was confused: "Then I'll make up for it next time. Oh, I didn't expect it. Why didn't you remind me?" He quickly opened his bag and wanted to hide the gift from Yang Jingxing. But he couldn't fit it, so he had to leave it.

It’s a small bag. Take out the contents and put it into your handbag. There are moisturizing liquid, essence, lotion, and cleansing powder, which is almost a complete set. There is also a card. Hu Yiqing opened it and took a look before putting it in. It read: Hu

Teacher, thank you and wish you beauty and happiness.

Hu Yiqing glanced at Yang Jingxing but said nothing.

At a quarter to two o'clock, Hu Yiqing received a call, but it was not Li Yingzhen, but her assistant. The three people met. The assistant introduced himself as Zhang Chujia, who was a graduate student under Li Yingzhen. Of course, he also helped Li Yingzhen in class and was considered a teaching assistant. Hu Yiqing and Zhang Chu

Jia Laguan said that he had a classmate who was studying for graduate school at the Conservatory of Music, but in the management department.

Zhang Chujia is two or three years younger than Hu Yiqing, and is two or three centimeters taller. She is also slim. However, Zhang Chujia's clothes are not as fashionable and feminine as Hu Yiqing's. Her shawl hair is naturally black and straight, and she still looks like a simple college student.

As for appearance, both of them have their own strengths and weaknesses. Zhang Chujia's eyes are slightly larger, but her face is relatively wider. Hu Yiqing's facial features are relatively exquisite, but she lacks outline and expression.

When two women stand together, the first impression given to people should be that Hu Yiqing is gentle and petite, while Zhang Chujia is cheerful and lively.

Because Professor Li was busy, he couldn't come in person. Zhang Chujia apologized. Hu Yiqing said it didn't matter and told Yang Jingxing: "It's the same if I can get Teacher Zhang's guidance."

So Yang Jingxing gave the flowers to Zhang Chujia: "I wish Mr. Zhang a happy Teacher's Day."

Zhang Chujia took the smile: "This is for Professor Li, right? Don't worry, I will pass it on. Hey, show me your hands."

Yang Jingxing stretched out his hands for Zhang Chujia to take a look at. Zhang Chujia looked at them and smiled: "It's so big. You guys have finished eating... Let's go then."

While walking on the road, Zhang Chujia told Yang Jingxing that Li Yingzhen had told her that Yang Jingxing should attend classes with her classmates from the attached piano section, and that she could only sit in as an observer.

Zhang Chujia also found it funny and asked Yang Jingxing: "Do you have any objection?"

Hu Yiqing answered helpfully: "No, no, thank you."

Zhang Chujia said to Hu Yiqing again: "If you are not busy, we can come together. If Professor Li can't come, he will call you."

Hu Yiqing hesitated and asked, "What about the tuition fees?"

Zhang Chujia said: "There is no tuition fee for attending."

There were only three students in the piano class for Zhang Chujia, two boys and one girl, all in their teens. Where Yang Jingxing stopped, he didn't know whether he would stand out from the crowd or stand out from the crowd. The three children were not right either.

Their parents were surprised by the interest shown by the eldest brother Yang Jingxing.

Of course the parents prepared Teacher's Day gifts, but Zhang Chujia refused anything other than cards, and said that Professor Li never accepted gifts, which everyone should know.

The class was held in a small classroom with a few chairs and an upright piano. It looked like it was old. Fortunately, it had air conditioning, otherwise most people would not be able to bear the weather.

Zhang Chujia sent some textbooks to Yang Jingxing and asked him to take a good look at them. It seemed that they were all things he already understood. After preparing for a while, the class started. The main form of teaching was for the little guys to play, while Zhang Chujia kept playing.

Stop, correct mistakes or inappropriate places, and then the student plays again.

When Zhang Chujia was talking, he occasionally glanced at Yang Jingxing and found that this guy listened very seriously. Not only Yang Jingxing was serious, but Hu Yiqing was also meticulous and took notes.

The three children took turns to play, and each of them played it several times. Yang Jingxing could only sit there with his head up, like a fool.

But it is really rewarding. Although I am still a teenager, I already pay equal attention to music and skills when practicing piano. How to deal with different chords, different tunes, and different phrases?

The key points of various techniques. Although they are all elementary techniques, they are enough for Yang Jingxing to absorb and use. Yang Jingxing even smartly discovered that there were many mistakes in his previous postures and force. It seems that self-learning piano by reading books is really unreliable.

.There are so many details to pay attention to, which book can explain them clearly?

During the break, Zhang Chujia came to tease Yang Jingxing: "How do you feel?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I really hope they can learn more if they make more mistakes."

Zhang Chujia chuckled: "Don't be modest."

Hu Yiqing said: "Teacher Zhang really teaches well."

Zhang Chujia patted Yang Jingxing on the shoulder: "Go and show your skills."

Yang Jingxing smiled bitterly: "Is your first impression of me so bad?"

Zhang Chujia's voice was crisp and clear: "Really, let me see it during class."

Hu Yiqing also said: "Go and play a song so that Teacher Zhang can see what the problem is."

Yang Jingxing had no choice but to sit in front of the piano and said anxiously: "Then I will play the eighteenth song of 599."

Zhang Chujia nodded: "Yeah." Then smiled: "They can't play well."

It may be that children in different environments have very different competitive consciousness. The three children who were resting all looked at Yang Jingxing.

Before Yang Jingxing finished playing the first measure, Zhang Chujia shouted: "Stop, stop!" Looking at Yang Jingxing: "Don't you analyze the melody parts before playing? Look, these beats are actually models.

It’s in, you don’t have any sense of progress when you play it!”

Yang Jingxing was confused: "Mo Jin?"

Hu Yiqing hurriedly explained: "Moduo means...you think, the interval relationship between the two beats is the same."

"Oh, oh, I understand." Yang Jingxing nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Chujia is not afraid of attacking people: "Aren't you? How do you memorize music?"

Yang Jingxing resisted the pressure and continued. The touch and tone of the keyboard of this upright piano were still a little worse than those of the famous grand piano. Fortunately, Yang Jingxing adapted quickly. After playing a few bars, Zhang Chujia stopped again: "It's better than before. The etude is actually

It's just practicing the sound patterns, but why don't you have any sound patterns? It's just the opposite of others. There are only a few sound patterns in this song..." She analyzed it for Yang Jingxing, who nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Chujia also walked to the keyboard and personally demonstrated several sound patterns, telling Yang Jingxing to start: "Slow down, just slow down, sixteenth notes, don't be so fast."

Yang Jingxing continued. After two bars, Zhang Chujia looked at Hu Yiqing with a slightly surprised expression. But she still stopped: "Don't be so heavy on your little finger. It doesn't sound good. Your thumb is fine."

Yang Jingxing played it twice more. Zhang Chujia nodded and said to Hu Yiqing: "His fingers are very independent and his hands are synchronized well."

It's a pity that some little guy didn't want to be tortured anymore and called: "Teacher Zhang, class can start now."
Chapter completed!