Playing the piano is a huge project, and it does not mean that a strong theoretical knowledge in your mind will definitely complete this art.

In addition to music theory, you must also be familiar with the extremely timbre energy of the piano, the posture of the arms, fingers, sitting posture, how to support the waist, control the rhythmic musical sense, the movements of the upper arm and the coherence of the shoulder joints, as well as legato and staccato, octaves and chords, shaking, jumping, sliding, scales, triscopic scales, and various extremely complex techniques of tremolo.

It seems that it is just that, but it actually takes a long time of high-intensity training and learning to do it.

For example, anyone can do somersaults, but to be able to make dozens of somersaults like the Olympic gymnastics champion, you have to maintain balance on a balance beam with a width of only ten centimeters. You also have to be chic and generous, with round and smooth movements, and graceful and agile body. Few people in the world can complete this.

What I care about is only two things: one is talent, and the other is hard-working and hard work.

The literary personality can be said to be unparalleled in the world, but the current state of this body is like an old red and white game console from the 1980s, which cannot carry the "World of Devils and Beasts" which has extremely high configuration requirements.

Seeing that it had been playing for several minutes, the simple and boring tone was still there, and the students couldn't sit still and shouted: "Come down! Come down! Come down!"

Seeing that Song Baojun's expression was not as fake, Tu Fen said in his mind: "Does this classmate really have no foundation in music? Is it true that he is already playing instead of tuning?"

Song Baojun was unaware of it. Amid the ridicule and sarcasm of the crowd, he felt hundreds of millions of literary and artistic cells begin to wake up, and the huge energy even made his fingers tremble slightly and he could not help himself. Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, and overwhelming notes poured into his mind.

A series of unpredictable rhythms are as if they are naturally imprinted in the depths of the soul.

It was like the big bang at the beginning of the universe, with a loud bang in my mind, and countless sounds hit every neuron. The cells were shattered, and then a new universe was gradually formed through the recombination of the molecules.

Song Baojun could no longer suppress it, and two nosebleeds flowed from the end of his nose.

Qu Jingsen shouted: "Hey, can you? You don't know how to pretend to be dead here, it's so boring!"

However, at this moment, Song Baojun had completely entered his own world, so where could he hear his screams?

He took out a river hookah and lit it, held it in his mouth and took a deep breath. Two thick smoke slowly spewed out of his nostrils. His five fingers slid open on the black and white keys. The sudden, continuous, and fine notes followed.

Accurate, rigorous, and solemn, the keys seem to be integrated with the fingers. They are agile, sensitive, and slender, just like the touch of the soul.

Tu Fen couldn't help but exclaim.

Song Baojun played a song "Prelude and Fugue" in the first volume of Bach's work "The Collection of E-Minute Piano Music".

The "Collection of Piano Music", which contains 48 preludes and fugues, is the greatest work in Bach's keyboard music. People liken this work to the musical Old Testament. In terms of Chinese characteristics, it is equivalent to the significance of "Das Kapital" to the ruling party, and its status can be imagined.

The greater the influence, the higher the performance is.

Glen Gould, a piano master with musical talent, tried to challenge the "Equal Piano Collection" after successfully performing the "Gothenburg Variations" but did not achieve the expected results. He recorded this work intermittently and took six years to barely complete it.

I don’t know how many famous pianists are discouraged by this work, and even Tu Fen dares not say that he is capable of performing that kind of greatness.

However, under Song Baojun's fingers, Bach's soul was already burning. Once his left hand slid away, his right hand immediately cooperated. Ten fingers danced on the eighty-eight black and white keys, as beautiful as the Swan Lake ballet.

The noise and noise in the classroom disappeared in an instant, so quiet that the needle could be heard, only the music was ringing.

Qu Jingsen was about to scold the other party to pretend to be a ghost, but his throat was empty and he couldn't make a sound. Suddenly, his palms were covered with sweat.

In polyphonics of different heights, basically consistent rhythms appear repeatedly. Fingers are like the stitches of a sewing machine, fast and accurate, and the movements cannot be seen clearly. The fingers are coherent and gorgeous in the ups and downs, the rhythm is natural, and the melody is burst out.

The metallic treble and the matte bass are intertwined, echoing each other, and the hands are pouring like water flowing, sometimes swift and sharp, sometimes serious and tender.

From high to low, from meticulous to rough, from rapid to soothing, from love to resentment, from separation to aggregation, it has actually exceeded the scope of the repertoire itself, and has been presented to more than a hundred students, teachers, school leaders, and media reporters in the classroom before more than one hundred students, teachers, school leaders, and media reporters, as if a whole symphony orchestra was grand and solemn.

The extremely intense emotions almost explode on the keys, and even the best performer in the world today will be able to come out of this state.

With a wave of his body, the blood flowing out of the nose was thrown away, and the stars were scattered in the air, which was shocking. But who could still notice that scene at this moment?

Tufen's mouth was wider than a bowling ball, and her chin almost fell to her towering chest.

Qu Jingsen's eyes almost lost his eyes and stared out, his mind was blank and he had no ability to think. Even if someone took out all his wallets now, he would not pay attention.
Chapter completed!