The City’s Almighty System Chapter 523: Master’s piano technique

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Chapter 523 The Great Master’s Piano Techniques

When Xia Ming’s hands were pressed on the piano, the interlaced black and white keys gave birth to a variety of beautiful notes. These notes are simple and simple, but because of these simple and simple notes, they gradually formed A beautiful tune.

This is a lover’s song. Xia Ming doesn’t know the specifics, because when he became a great master, this song was directly in his mind, but the origin of the song, he But it is known.

This tune is about a pair of lovers who had to be separated until they met again twenty years later, through which kind of thoughts and love, that’s why this tune was formed.

The notes popped out one by one. At this moment, Xia Ming sat here dignifiedly, looking so elegant and noble. Xia Ming is like a pianist. Although only his back can be seen, but Can arouse the reverie of many people.

Especially these students, they originally questioned Xia Ming's strength, when Xia Ming played this song, they already believed it.

That kind of beautiful notes came into their ears, which made them gradually close their eyes and listen carefully to the beautiful notes.

This kind of sweet and touching note constantly impacts everyone's mind.

Time is passing a little bit, and the students present have gradually integrated into the world of piano.

"But..."

When the piano was talking about the climax, the people present suddenly heard the chirping sound, which made them who had been intoxicated by it suddenly opened their eyes.

"Ah..."

Many people couldn't help screaming, with incredible in their eyes.

Because they suddenly discovered that in this classroom, they didn’t know when there were a lot of beautiful butterflies. These butterflies are colorful and they are dancing. These beautiful butterflies just fly in the meeting room like this. Dancing.

However, outside here, there are quite a few birds standing outside this window, chirping non-stop, although the birds are crowing, but the crowing sound can perfectly blend with the music. Together, it formed a kind of music full of vitality and soul.

"This...is this the piano teacher Xia played?"

"Listen so well, it's really great to be able to attract birds and butterflies."

"Such a good song, my God, I can't wait to listen to it every day."

Even Han Feizi and Feng Qingyang looked at Xia Ming in shock. At this moment, Xia Ming’s firepower was fully on and he performed the master’s piano skills to the fullest. Even when he played the piano, he took his own Yin and Yang Zhenqi is also integrated into the piano.

This made the piano's sound softer and more touching. Unconsciously, many girls were moved to tears.

But it was more shocking.

"His strength...His strength..." Feng Qingyang couldn't help muttering: "It has improved again..."

"Yes, his strength seems to have improved again. What a terrible talent. This kid is simply born for music, a natural pianist."

"Fortunately, our Conservatory of Music directly hired him as the professor of our school. With such a master, this is simply the living signature of our school." Feng Qingyang couldn't help but said.

At this moment, a piano piece by Xia Ming directly calmed everyone present. Even after Xia Ming finished playing, the people present did not recover for five minutes.

The moment the people at the scene slowed down, there was enthusiastic applause immediately, and these applause were sent to Xia Ming from the heart of these students.

On the contrary, it was Lin Yizhi, looking at Xia Ming with a gloomy face, with a pair of eyes as if he was about to spew out fire.

"Brother Lin, this guy is too strong." Wang Ying swallowed his saliva. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate. He thought Xia Ming was so young, even if he could play the piano, he could Going back to where to plant, but he was wrong. He found that Xia Ming played the piano so much that it was so nice, even he was lost.

"Fuck."

Lin Yizhi heard Wang Ying's words, clasped his hands tightly together, and looked at Xia Ming with scorching eyes. At this time, Xia Ming stood up gracefully and said with a smile: "This is the piano. "

"The piano is a Western musical instrument. In the Western world, it is called the "King of Musical Instruments". There are a total of 52 white keys and 36 black keys. Each key represents a different kind. Notes."

"The three-sixth-sixth chord practice is a more difficult technique. However, although Western instruments are very long, our ancient instruments also have their own characteristics to some extent. For example, the sound of our ancient flute and the sound of the guqin can quickly bring the audience in..."

Xia Ming began to explain to these people the skills and points that need attention. Xia Ming talked about all kinds of things, not only piano, but also other musical instruments. Xia Ming is a piano master. Naturally, I will also know what kind of music is suitable for what kind of instrument. Only in this way can I play the most beautiful sound.

The time passed a little bit, and no one of the students present was making trouble. They all listened quietly. Even people like Feng Qingyang and Han Feizi, after listening to Xia Ming’s lecture, I also realized a lot.

About three hours later, Xia Ming finally stopped. However, at this moment, Xia Ming looked at the time and it was five o'clock. What he said was three hours. At this time Xia Ming He smiled and said, "My classmates, I will preach here for the time being in today's class."

"Ah... finished?"

Only then did the students react. They were completely immersed in what Xia Ming was talking about. They didn't feel the passage of time at all, and didn't expect that it was already five o'clock.

"Teacher, you are talking for a while, I feel that listening to your lectures seems to have improved my music skills a lot."

"Yes, teacher, you are talking for a while, we all like your lecture."

Originally questioned, and now in the worship, this change is also in Xia Ming’s eyes, but Xia Ming doesn’t have time to play with these people here. You must know that he only teaches one class a month. It's just a big class. In school, a big class usually lasts for two hours. He has been speaking for three hours, and he is dry-mouthed.

So Xia Ming doesn't want to go on, let alone, his wife is still waiting for him at home, where does he have so much time to play with these students.

"Ahem, everyone, I have talked a lot today. If you talk too much, you may not be able to digest it. However, until next month, I will continue to give lectures. If you like my lectures, Then you come and listen to the class, and I promise to satisfy you."

"Teacher..."

For a time, many students showed unwilling gazes. Under these many gazes, Xia Ming hurriedly slipped away. He didn't want to be kept here to give lectures to these students.