Author: Chengdu Foreign Chinese School High School Class 2021 Class 7 Xia Fei
Instructor: Chen Jiao
Walk, walk — inscription
"Whoosh-hiss-hoo Even though on the way there, Dad said that my piano sounded like a layman, and he only needed to add a few more feelings, maybe he could win the best. However, I knew exactly how many pounds I had, and if I hadn't won it— under my father's mournful eyes — and resolutely chose to take a level 5 instead of a 7, I wouldn't even have the courage to get here.
When I arrived at the waiting room, I was not very calm, and the sweltering weather had squeezed my sweat to the point where little was left. The wet mask on his face could only barely hang on his slippery ears. When I stepped into the waiting area, almost everyone's eyes were focused on my hand holding the piano, and I didn't like or get used to being stared at, let alone pejoratively, but I could only feel uncomfortable in my heart.
My hands were wrapped around, tightly wrapped around the Band-Aid, ring finger, big finger, index finger, forced to wear a thick coat in the hot season, the muscles jumped suddenly due to the huge pressure, and from the gap, the skin color under the Band-Aid was already purple, and if I touched the finger that had just ripped off the Band-Aid with my hand, it was even cold. However, I did not dare to tear it off, from practicing at home to reaching the exam site.
The strings of the guqin are thick, and when changing strings or one finger and two strings, or even ordinary strings, the band-aid on the fingers will be turned over, and the glue of the band-aid will be casually displaced on the string, and the next time the string passes through this string, it is like going up against the current. So I had to wrap another Band-Aid around the Band-Aid. Of course, in the eyes of other old students, these band-aids are naturally not the meaning of diligent practice, but the evidence of panic and hugging before the exam. Like a drowning suffocation rushed towards me, I was already nervous, when I took the piano, I even overturned my own box, and knocked down other people's boxes, in short, the scene was embarrassing and terrible.
I sat down, an old man next to me moved to the side, I thanked her, put the guqin on my lap, the old man did not answer, fiddled with the spikes, and later whispered with an aunt who was taking the ninth grade opposite. I had to walk on the strings and repeat the score in my head with great speed. Why not pop up, first, there is a hand injury; second, the whole waiting room, although all-encompassing, is very quiet, if you listen carefully, you can even hear the faint instrumental music in the examination room. "Walk, walk, cross the Guanjin for a long time, and be sad to serve this body." Somehow, the minor tune of "Yang Guan Triassle" sounded in my head.
When I thought about the third level examination, almost the entire class reported, and ironically, after an epidemic, on the list of the fifth level, I was left alone, and there was no one around to talk to, except to look down and recall the repertoire, but I could no longer think of any way to relieve the tension. "When the Qinghe Festival is spring, the Weicheng city is raining and dusting, the guest house is green and willow-colored, and the jun is advised to drink a cup of wine... The two places are in love with each other, smelling geese guests. ” “...... There is no reason for the west out of the Yang Pass, the herbs are everywhere, the purpose of wine, the purpose of wine... Carrying a chi, carrying a chi... Early Tuo Hong scales, ruler Su Shen, ru Su Shen ..." I chanted the lyrics in my head over and over again, and over and over again I tickled the strings on the guqin, and my fingers were red and hot.
I don't know what to do, what nine, ten, six, five, what do I manage?! During this period, I was like a tired engine, practicing hard from morning to night, not for this Rausch sub-examination! Just because they wrapped up the band-aid, they were staring at it! What shame? Where did you get cowardice! "Snap" the left hand pinches the wrong string, and the string muffled on the body. I caught another glimpse of the old man looking sideways. I lowered my head and stroked my fingers, rubbing the Band-Aid. "Walk, walk... Crossing..." "Shafi." I stood up straight and moved to the chair in the doorway, I felt my hand holding the piano tremble slightly, I felt my breathing short again, I felt... The door next to it was opened, and the empty room, two teachers, with cold air drilling straight into my neck. I saw the piano table, and a young girl picked up the piano and walked out quietly. I swallowed. Stepping on the foot, the chant of the sun triple stack resounded in my head. "Hello, good teacher!" "I am Xia Fei, a fifth-level candidate", "I have worked hard and hard", "The repertoire of the examination is" "The history of hardship and hardship is to cherish yourself" "Yangguan Three Stacks.""
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