It's too difficult to play the piano.
The ballet prince on the bench did not know how many times he screamed today.
Xiang Gu looked down at his hands on the black and white keyboard and fell into deep self-doubt.
Why on earth would he feel fit to play the piano?
He turned to look at the music teacher standing beside the piano, looking at his music teacher with a loving face, and he could only swallow all the complaints back into his stomach.
"Very well, let's do it again." The piano teacher clapped and clapped for him, "dorei wears finger solti ... let's add the left hand: dorei wears sol right hand and crosses ti ..."
Unfortunately, the luck this time is not good. Although it is the simplest C major scale, the **** of the two hands is completely different. Xiang Gui can play smoothly with one hand, but when both hands are placed on the keyboard at the same time, they become two pigs feet fighting each other.
He thought that when Mr. Jin Yong wrote about the little dragon girl's two-handed hands, he probably wouldn't have worked harder than him.
He held the shelf hard and didn't let the frustrated expression climb to his face.
He wanted to take the teacher away: "Teacher, I'll do it myself. Go and see other students."
In the piano classroom, there are seven other students taking elective piano performances like him. They started to learn piano when they were 11 or 12 years old. Everyone has a thick stack of music on the piano stand in front of them. Bach, Harnon, Czerny, and only he is still facing. Elementary tutorial for practicing scales.
While he was practicing, the classmates didn't even play the piano, one by one curiously extended the neck, watching him like watching a lively event that had not been seen for 800 years.
Xiang guessed that he was really "lively."
The music teacher also noticed those lazy classmates. She turned her head and bluffed her face and said, "Why did you stop? Did I let you rest? Whoever doesn't practice the piano well, come to study today today, come to me to report here!"
As soon as this word came out, the students were scared back to their heads, and a sonata played in the hands. They just bounced, their heads turned to 90 degrees again, and their minds were not on the score in front of them.
Xiang Gu can only bite his head and continue to drop.
The music teacher coaxed him: "It doesn't matter. You start four years later than everyone. At this stage, it is normal to have a gap. You can definitely catch up with everyone if you practice well."
Xiang Gui was a little persuasive and thought, when did I become a "gap" and "a person who can't keep up with everyone"?
After the piano lessons in the morning, the students hurried to the cafeteria. There is an hour and a half break at noon. If they hold fast enough, they can go back to the dormitory to sleep after lunch.
Xiang Gui didn't go, he stayed alone in the piano classroom, and Ding Ding 咣 咣 pressed the keys.
A head came into the door.
The girl's lively voice came: "Let's go to guess! You aren't even so active about eating?"
Xiang Guai said no, he wanted to practice the piano.
Qi Yan walked into the door: "Your first piano lesson, it seems not going well?"
"... I can't even play scales. I really should have chosen a harmonica." Xiang Gui looked up hopefully, "Can I still transfer?"
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Genç KurguVoice Actor gong x Musical Actor shou This is a story about 'learning how to fly again after the wings of your dreams are broken.' This is also a story about 'how to love others and also love yourself.'