The big entertainer adopted by the female president

Chapter 109 Shocking Four!
"Teacher Li."

Wen Yan stood up and said, "I asked for a leave of absence from last class. I didn't know that you assigned the after-school homework for "Dream Song". Do you think it is..."

His meaning is very simple, just want to tell Li Benwei that he has not practiced this piano piece after class, so don't let him come on stage to make a fool of himself.

Wen Yan is a relatively lazy person. He doesn't want to show any limelight in front of his classmates by relying on his high level of piano.

Therefore, when it comes to playing on stage, he naturally pushes as he can.

Well, he's past the age of showing off, not because...he's never heard this piano piece.

Over the years, Wen Yan has also practiced a lot of classic songs in this world, but it is a pity that there is no "Dream Song" in it.

In Wen Yan's opinion, he explained his situation, and this piano teacher should not be embarrassing him anymore.

After all, college students are adults, and teachers will leave steps for each other in class to maintain the most basic decency.

But Wen Yan was obviously misguided this time.

Li Benwei is just holding the idea of ​​asking him to be ashamed and then brave, and not letting him come to the stage and show his ugliness, how can we talk about shame?

"I remember sending homework notices in the study pass."

Li Benwei looked at Wen Yan and pretended to be puzzled: "Didn't classmate Wen join the class group?"

Wen Yan: "..."

Who takes a few days off and still stares at Xuetong?This is not bullshit.

"Alas." Li Benwei sighed.

Then, he said very understandingly: "The teacher doesn't ask you to play it completely, you just need to play to your best level."

"Okay then." Wen Yan nodded.

After a brief conversation, Wen Yan could also see Li Benwei's intention, obviously he wanted to make things difficult for him.

That being the case, he didn't bother to talk anymore.

With his level of piano, as long as he has heard the two people in front of him play, he should be able to learn seven, seven or eight, and barely cope with this scene.

The class leader Tang Xiaoqiao came to the stage first. This girl not only has good academic performance, but is also recognized by the composition department as a good-looking girl.

Otherwise, Tang Xiaoqiao wouldn't have been elected as the monitor of the composition class with overwhelming votes when he was selecting class cadres in his freshman year.

After all, the time spent in contact with the monitor in the four years of college is obviously more than the class guide who leads the class. Everyone understands, and among the many candidates, they naturally know how to choose.

Well, it's all due to fellow men.

When Tang Xiaoqiao was washing his hands, Shen Mingzai whispered to Wen Yan:

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal, why don't you just come on stage and play a tune? You should just type on the keyboard, and Blind Jill will play it."

"Fuck off!" Wen Yan gave him a sideways glance.

It's not a big deal for this guy to watch the fun, and it's not him who is embarrassed anyway.

"This song is actually not difficult, it's only level three."

Xueba Chen Shuwen analyzed Wen Yan: "If you have practiced the piano before, you should be able to deal with it by downloading a score on your mobile phone before going on stage."

"Although the name of this piano piece is called "Dream Song", it is not a serious inspirational piece."

"This piano piece is a poignant love story. It's probably about a man who doesn't get what he wants for love. Anyway, you can come here no matter how sad you are."

"A love story that you can't ask for?" Wen Yan touched his chin, thoughtful.

Then, he took out his mobile phone, opened the browser, and quickly searched for the notation of "Dream Hunting Song", wanting to do more preparations before going on stage.

At this moment, Tang Xiaoqiao on the podium began to play, and Shen Mingzai and several others hurriedly stopped whispering.

This is their behind-the-scenes workers, respect for the music itself.

Listening to the sad tune coming from his ears, Wen Yan glanced at the downloaded notation again, and his eyes lit up slightly.

This Tang Xiaoqiao has something.

As expected of the class leader of the composition class, she has not humiliated her reputation as a scholar. From her grasp of the prelude of this piece, Wen Yan can tell her solid basic skills.

Well, after a few more years of hard work, he will almost catch up with the level he was at when he was seven.

This evaluation is definitely not low. You must know that Wen Yan had already unlocked advanced piano skills at the age of seven.

When he first learned the piano, the piano teacher Wang Luoqi found for him was at this level.

It was too conspicuous, so Wen Yan endured the pain and let the piano teacher, the white-collar worker, get a salary for seven months, and then gradually began to show his level.

Two months later, that good piano teacher was ruthlessly dismissed by Wang Luoxi.

Well, it's not as good as her family's little words, isn't this a misunderstanding?

Hearing the mournful sound of the violin in his ears, he glanced at the rhythm on the score, and Wen Yan's fingers began to move subconsciously.

At the end of the song, Tang Xiaoqiao covered his neckline with his hands and bowed politely.

"Papapapa." The students applauded from the audience.

"Squad leader Saigao..."

"Monitor 666..."

"Squad leader, I love you..."

Tang Xiaoqiao's body was slightly stiff, mechanically looking up at the source of the sound.

After brushing, the eyes of everyone under the podium also moved to the back row, locking on someone's face.

Wen Yan quickly moved away and silently opened the distance from Shen Mingzai. This thing is in heat without looking at the occasion. Is this your place to flirt with girls?

"Just kidding to set off the atmosphere, don't take it seriously."

Shen Mingzai stood up and explained to everyone calmly, "I admire the squad leader's strength."

Shen Mingzai, who is good at making friends with people, doesn't know how many friendly matches he has played with his good friends. Naturally, he will not be put off by this small scene.

"Huh..." The crowd laughed.

"Thank you classmate Shen for your compliment." Tang Xiaoqiao smiled politely, looking generous and calm.

"Okay, everyone, stop joking."

Li Wenwen pressed his hands to stop everyone's booing: "Zhao Yanxuan, prepare yourself."

While Zhao Yanxuan was preparing for the performance, Wen Yan returned to his seat, looked at Shen Mingzai and said in a low voice:

"Scumbag man, now you should give up."

"Cough cough...don't talk nonsense."

Shen Mingzai explained with a smile:
"I just wanted to be an atmosphere group and start booing, but who ever thought about the sound in the classroom, it suddenly became quiet..."

"Haha." Wen Yan was too lazy to say more.

It is Shen Mingzai's freedom to make friends with whomever you want. As long as you love me, no one can interfere.

But looking at the current situation, Tang Xiaoqiao obviously didn't mean that.

"Ding Ding." The crisp piano sound resumed.

Just listening to the prelude, Wen Yan has no interest in listening any more. Zhao Yanxuan's level is very average, just enough to get started.

If he followed his tune to play, Wen Yan was worried that he would be led astray.

He began to search for the backstory of "Dream Song", wanting to better substitute himself when playing it.

Since you want to go on stage, you must do your best, this is respect for the stage.

Well, it is.

He definitely didn't want to show off his hand, lest Li Benwei come to him again.

The love story told by Dream Hunter is an old-fashioned plot in which the hero asks for nothing, and finally hates it because of love.

The whole song starts with a mournful tune, and turns into a passionate tune in the last beat, as if to express the determination to never lick dogs again.

Seeing this, Wen Yan understood the reason why the popularity of "Dream-seeking Song" was not high, not only because of the general music, but also because of the artistic conception.

After all, the piano is an elegant art, and people prefer poignant love stories, and who wants to listen to the indignation of a licking dog.

Thinking of this, Wen Yan's eyes lit up slightly, can he make some adjustments?

There is a piano song with a similar background in his mind, but the mood is very different.

"Papapa..." With the sparse applause, Zhao Yanxuan's performance ended.

The students under the stage did not cheer as before, which was both pure in music and not wanting to embarrass the parties involved.

Oh, the performance is obviously very ordinary, but the crowd in your audience is full of applause and cheers. Isn't this trying to eliminate people?

Li Benwei pressed his hands and began to make a conclusive evaluation of the previous two stage performances.

Well, he skipped Wen Yan directly, because he wanted to make a separate evaluation for Wen Yan, and to see if the kid dared, he would ask for leave every three days or so.

He looked at Tang Xiaoqiao and said, "Tang Xiaoqiao's basic skills are very solid, and he has a deep understanding of the artistic conception of the song..."

Tang Xiaoqiao smiled slightly. She has learned the piano since she was a child, and she is still very confident in the performance of this dream-chasing song.

With her piano level, playing such an entry-level piece is naturally within her grasp and worthy of this evaluation.

"But..." Seeing Tang Xiaoqiao's smile, Li Benwei came to a turning point: "However, your emotional investment is still not in place."

Tang Xiaoqiao's smile froze slightly, apparently surprised by the teacher's evaluation.

This is what he wanted, Li Benwei nodded with satisfaction, he wiped his hands with a handkerchief, walked to the piano, cut directly to the last beat of the piece, and set off a demonstration.

At the end of the song, he moved his fingers, looked at Tang Xiaoqiao and said:
"I understand now, the last beat of the song needs to be fast, powerful, and full of emotion, so as to express the indignation that one can't ask for."

I'm not licking a dog, Tang Xiaoqiao nodded thoughtfully, and then said:

"Mr. Li, I understand."

Then, he looked at Zhao Yanxuan and said, "You still have a lot of room for improvement. The teacher will not make an evaluation this time. You will need to practice more in the future."

After finishing this summary, Li Benwei looked at Wen Yan and spit out a three-character classic:

"Classmate Wen, it's your turn, come up."

Wen Yan stood up and walked slowly from the back row to the podium. His steps were very steady, showing confidence in his heart.

On Wen Yan's way to the podium, many female classmates were quietly looking at him.

In their eyes, Wen Yan seems a bit mysterious. Everyone has been in the same class for three years, but Wen Yan has been in the classroom for less than a year in total, so he is very unfamiliar.

Of course, this is mainly because Wen Yan's appearance is more outstanding, and he has grown into what they like.

If you change to an ordinary male classmate, even if the time off is longer than Wen Yan, it may not be able to attract their attention.

Well, it's so realistic.

"Xiao Qiao, don't you think he has become handsome again?" When Wen Yan passed by, Zhou Rui changed into star eyes in seconds.

"Cut, nympho."

Tang Xiaoqiao pouted: "How can he be handsome, he's not a idle master, you see, he's going to make a fool of himself later."

As a hardworking girl, Wen Yan is not her type.

"What kind of nympho." Zhou Rui was a little dissatisfied: "I'm looking at the world with an appreciative eye."

However, in a split second, she regained her smile: "It's a beautiful thing to watch a male god make a fool of himself. I won't care about you anymore."

Obviously, she was not optimistic about Wen Yan either, thinking that he would make a joke.

……

After finishing the preparations, Wen Yan sat in front of the piano, looked at Li Benwei and said:
"Mr. Li, I have some ideas of my own for this dream-seeking song. Could you let me try it?"

"You want to adapt?" Li Benwei was a little surprised.

"Almost." Wen Yan nodded.

The students in the audience, seeing this situation, also talked a lot, and they all felt that Wen Yan's move was somewhat unexpected.

More than ten minutes ago, you were still in the audience, saying that you hadn't practiced the Dream Song. After a short while, you have your own ideas, and are you still trying to adapt it?

This is too fantastic, you think this is writing a novel.

"Interesting." Li Benwei looked at Wen Yan strangely.

There are also many sayings about the arrangement. Many masters can turn an ordinary piece of music into a miraculous thing, and for ordinary pianists, the arrangement may also get worse and worse.

He obviously didn't think Wen Yan was the former.

On the contrary, I feel that this kid is quite good at playing. This should be because he can't remember the score, so he said that.

In order to avoid Wen Yan blindly playing the piano, Li Benwei reminded: "Student Wen, playing the piano indiscriminately is not an adaptation."

After all, if Wen Yan played a hand-rolling of the piano keys in his class, his teacher's face would not look good.

"Of course not."

Wen Yan said modestly, "It should be a little better than now."

"Oh~" Li Benwei showed an exaggerated expression.

Then, he stretched out his right hand and said, "Come on, please start your performance."

Wen Yan didn't care about Li Benwei's ridicule because he was confident in the song he had come up with.

Because this piano piece is called - Wedding in a Dream!

When he heard Chen Shuwen talk about the background of the dream-seeking song, Wen Yan remembered this very popular piano song in his previous life.

Well, the world-famous kind.

Moreover, after reading the score of Dream Hunting Song, Wen Yan directly confirmed the idea, because the rhythm of the two is too similar, and both are piano songs suitable for beginners to practice.

The Wedding in a Dream is a piano piece in G minor, ending with a "6" in the top key, and so is The Dreaming.

It's just a wedding in a dream. The beauty of the tune is several levels higher, and the artistic conception at the end is completely different from the dream-seeking song.

The ending of the dream song is the indignation of what one wants, but the wedding in the dream is a blessing in sadness.

Well, many people say that Richard Clayderman's piano piece is a poem dedicated to a lover!

Five fingers spread.

Slowly drop the key.

The sound of the first set of chords is full of sadness but very catchy, giving people a feeling of being unable to love and unable to do what they want.

"Ok?"

Li Benwei was stunned for a moment, this guy really has something, but the piano music is seen as a whole, and the chords of the prelude catch his ears, so he can't be too surprised.

Wen Yan was immersed in the performance.

The tune is full of sadness, bringing the emotions of everyone in the classroom into it. The most unbearable thing in the world is that it cannot be forgotten or broken.

With the movement of Wen Yan's ten fingers on the keys, the tune flutters in the classroom, making people feel that the love of a lifetime is in front of them, but they cannot be approached.

The most helpless thing in life is the unreachable.

Li Benwei's expression gradually changed, is this my student?
Do I have the level to teach him?Li Benwei began to doubt life gradually.

A perfect arrangement, a master-class playing technique...

Ah, Li Benwei slowly walked down from the podium and sat silently in the vacant seat in the front row.

He felt that he was not qualified. As a teacher, standing next to Wen Yan and looking down at him, the seat of the students under the stage was more suitable for him.

The students under the stage also widened their eyes, and some girls became more obsessed when they looked at Wen Yan.

Although they didn't have the level of Li Benwei and couldn't hear the cleverness of Wen Yan's adaptation, they had an idea in their minds——

Hmm, scratch your ears, it sounds nice.

Emotions were conveyed through the keys, Wen Yan's arms swayed back and forth, his fingers quickly flicked the keys, and then with a whining note, it reached everyone's ears.

The wedding in the dream is also a piece of music practiced by beginners on earth, so some people think it is relatively low, but the truth is the opposite.

Music is not the more complex the better, sometimes the simpler the more advanced.

There are 4 sections in this piece, prelude, low tide, transition, and high tide. Each section has every feeling, sometimes as warm as the wind, sometimes as soft as a rainbow.

In the process of playing this piece, it pays great attention to coherence, the intensity must be well controlled, and the emotion must be invested. When the climax part crosses an octave, it is easy for beginners to make mistakes.

Of course, for Wen Yan, there is no such worry.

After ten years of practice, Wen Yan has also improved his piano skills to a master level without borrowing the system.

So even if it was the wedding in his dreams, the climax part spanned an octave, and he handled it with ease.

Listening to the treatment at the end of the song, Tang Xiaoqiao's eyes were slightly blurred in the audience. She has solid basic skills on the piano, so she can also hear the wonderfulness of Wen Yan's adaptation.

It is also the beginning of the story that is unrequited, but compared to the indignant ending played by Li Benwei, she is more willing to accept Wen Yan's treatment.

Horrible and beautiful!
A vague picture had formed in her mind, but the last piece of the puzzle was missing, preventing her from envisioning the whole story.

At the end of the song, Wen Yan straightened up slightly, and what he saw were the sad-looking classmates.

Wen Yan was very satisfied with this scene, which obviously substituted their emotions into this piano piece.

What is the technology shock four?
This sense of substitution is.

Of course, what he is more satisfied with is Li Benwei's current appearance——

He sits down the stage in a formal manner, earnestly like a student listening to a class!

(End of this chapter)