Fingers intertwined, the affection in each other's eyes is like the most sticky silk, pulling the hearts of the two people closer. Close to no distance, close to each other...
At night, when Yang Qiong woke up, she found that Shen Qiuhua was huddled tightly against her body. It must be cold, she reached out and touched Shen Qiuhua's cheek, it was a little cold. So he wrapped the two of them tightly with a quilt, and pulled Shen Qiuhua into his arms.
The National Day holiday may seem long, but the time passes in a blink of an eye. I haven't thought about taking a few days off, but I've already started working.
On the first day of work, the leaders organized a meeting, at which the general process of the school art festival was announced, so that each class teacher had an idea in mind. Yang Qiong did the math, there was less than a week left, this school is really amazing, the activities one after another, it was very lively.
All the head teachers were expressionless, obviously they were used to this kind of busy arrangement. So, following the scene of physical exercise for the sports meeting before the National Day, the school began to train vigorously for the art festival.
In the morning, as soon as Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong entered the teaching building, they saw a group of aerobics practitioners in the main hall. A music teacher next to him is loudly reminding the students to pay attention to their movements.
"Why did you practice in the hall?" Yang Qiong asked casually.
The music teacher spread his hands, "No way, the dance studio upstairs is occupied by the dance team, we can only practice here."
Continue to go upstairs, the loud singing has entered the ear, it is estimated that the chorus is training. Shen Qiuhua frowned, "It's a little messy, do these students still want to study?"
"Is there any way? The art festival is held to celebrate the '113' team building day. This is a big day for the Young Pioneers, and it must not be sloppy. Fortunately, there is nothing to do with us, and I am happy to relax." Tired enough, and now my heart trembles when I hear about the activities.
"This errand is really hard to do." Shen Qiuhua looked through the corridor window to the playground, where two children were practicing martial arts.
Today the students did not have a meeting after school, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Preparing lessons, making corrections, handling class work, in short, everyone has something to do. They were busy working, and suddenly there was a chaotic sound, and everyone suddenly wailed and collapsed on the table.
Teacher Wang looked like a dead fish, "I knew that the dance of demons was about to start."
"It's not easy to endure until now. It is estimated that the principal was afraid that the students would not be able to bear it, so he started practicing now." Teacher Cui sighed.
Shen Qiuhua discriminated the sounds calmly, and when he listened carefully, it turned out to be the sounds of erhu, pipa, guzheng and flute. But... how did this harsh and unpleasant sound come from
"This is..." Shen Qiuhua pretended to be at a loss.
Teacher Wang said with a smile: "Xiao Shen, haven't you heard of it? This is the characteristic of our school, and it has to be displayed at every art festival."
"Show what?" Shen Qiuhua had a bad feeling.
"Folk music ensemble." Even Teacher An, who didn't speak much, couldn't help but open his mouth.
Shen Qiuhua understood this, but she couldn't believe that such a terrifying voice was called "Ensemble", could she combine the ugly voices
She is a lady, and she is proficient in all things piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. You can also play the guzheng and pipa, but the skills of the guqin are inferior. But no matter how bad it is, it's not like this.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but want to go out and take a look. As soon as I left the office, I found that the ensemble practitioner was in the classroom opposite the office. No wonder the voice was so clear.
She was afraid of disturbing the students' practice, so she just watched quietly outside the door. After watching it for a while, she couldn't help shaking her head. She had already seen the problems of the students who played the pipa and the guzheng, but the instructor did not correct them.
Looking at it, Yang Qiong didn't know when she touched it, stood behind her and wrapped her arms around her waist.
"Don't fool around!" Shen Qiuhua looked around cautiously, seeing that there were only the two of them in the corridor, so he was relieved. "Why did you come up?"
"I have something to ask for your opinion."
"Huh?" Shen Qiuhua motioned her to continue.
"There is a teacher's program at the festival. I need someone who can play the guqin. I know you can. I would like to ask if you would like to participate?" to the other end of the corridor.
"Tell me carefully." Shen Qiuhua did not express his position in a hurry.
Yang Qiong explained the matter from beginning to end. The school's art festival is held every year, and it is not enough to produce new programs every year, so some excellent programs will be reserved. For example, aerobics, chorus, and folk music ensemble. As a teacher, of course, there are also some programs. Fortunately, there are many capable teachers, including calligraphy, painting, musical instruments, singing, and dancing. Last year, at the school art festival, there was a chorus of piano and flute called "A Laugh in the Sea", which was very popular among school leaders and teachers. It's a pity that this year the teacher who can play the piano responded to the call of the state and signed up for the branch, and will not be able to come back until next year. The trade union chairman is now asking around if anyone can borrow someone who can play the piano. It is a pity that the piano player is easy to find, but the guqin player is really difficult.
"Who is blowing flute?" Shen Qiuhua asked.
"Mr. Bai from our group."
Shen Qiuhua raised his eyebrows with interest. Teach sports
Yang Qiong was very familiar with her expression. When she saw her unexpected expression, she smiled and said, "I didn't expect that? She is not the only one. Teacher Duan also has a show this time, and she wants to show calligraphy on the spot." Yang Qiong said this and suddenly paused. For a moment, "Oh! Why didn't I think of you, a calligraphy expert!"
"Be quiet. I don't want to be in the limelight, but since I work here and the school needs manpower, I naturally have to do my part. I can play the piano, but you don't need to mention calligraphy."
"You agree?" Yang Qiong was happy. She has always felt that Shen Qiuhua is beautiful and intelligent, and there are so many things that should be displayed. Now is not the age of modesty, and it should be publicized.
Shen Qiuhua nodded. "Does the school have a piano?"
"I'll ask." Before Yang Qiong finished speaking, the person had already run away.
"It's even more frizzy than before." Shen Qiuhua is sometimes strange, Yang Qiong looked very stable in ancient times, although sometimes he did some brainless things, but overall he was still serious. How come you are more and more like a child in modern times? Are you saying that you are a bodyguard? With her as a bodyguard, no amount of lives would be enough to lose.
Yang Qiong went quickly and came back quickly, and ran back happily after a while. "Qiuhua, the chairman has brought you a qin, and Teacher Bai has also gone up to wait for you."
"Let's go then."
The two went up to the fourth floor, which is mainly where the various professional classrooms are located. Originally it was very quiet after school, but due to the art festival, it was still noisy here.
"It's so lively." Shen Qiuhua sighed.
"Xiao Shen, Xiao Yang, this side, this side." Teacher Bai raised his head from a classroom and greeted.
The two looked up at the same time and saw that it was a comprehensive practice classroom.
"Why are you practicing here?" Yang Qiong asked as soon as he entered the door.
"No way, the other classrooms are occupied. Now this classroom and the computer classroom are left. That classroom has a lot of equipment, what if something goes wrong? Anyway, let's just borrow a place to practice, I can see it. "The union president has put a guqin on the table.
Shen Qiuhua came over and flicked the strings casually, and immediately frowned. Not a single tone of this violin is accurate. She found the qinzhen and began to twist and tune it one by one.
After calibrating one note at a time, her hand gently slides the strings again, and this time the guqin finally makes a sound that satisfies her. But it is relative. This timbre, this feel, and the piano she used in her previous life are simply worlds apart.
"Looking at Xiao Shen's skillful posture, I knew there was no problem." The trade union chairman said with a smile.
"Where's the score?" Shen Qiuhua asked.
Teacher Bai took out a printed sheet and handed it to her. Shen Qiuhua watched it from beginning to end, then raised his head and asked, "Do you want to try it now?"
Teacher Bai nodded. Pick up her Xiao from the table. The hole-pipe flute is deep in color and extremely smooth. I see that Teacher Bai is always using it.
The score begins with the guqin. Shen Qiuhua has read it once and remembered it. After a series of complicated fingerings, the Dongxiao sounded. The cooperation between the two cannot be said to be tacit, but it is not so chaotic that it is impossible to look directly. In the final analysis, they are all experts, so they are not too low-level.
The chairman of the trade union praised it a lot after hearing it, and told the two to go back and practice hard. This show will definitely be brilliant.
Teacher Bai was also very surprised by Shen Qiuhua's piano skills, "Xiao Shen's piano skills are really good. How long have you been learning?"
"I've learned it since I was a child." Although Shen Qiuhua told the truth, he didn't say it too clearly.
"Okay, let's do it again?"
Shen Qiuhua nodded. The two played together again, but in Shen Qiuhua's view, there was no substantial progress.
In a blink of an eye, it was almost time to get off work, and they all went back to pack their things and prepare to go home.
When going downstairs, Yang Qiong asked, "I see you look like you have something on your mind."
"What do you think of this song?"
Yang Qiong applauded: "It's great!" What's wrong with her family Qiuhua
"But I always feel that something is missing." Shen Qiuhua frowned. When she read the score, she thought it was a good piece, but she was also at a loss in her heart. There is a story behind each piece, and there is an emotion that the composer wants to express. And she just didn't know what this emotion was. This is not something that skill can make up for.
"Why don't you go back and watch the movie?" Yang Qiong suggested.
Shen Qiuhua was surprised, "Movie?"
"Yes, this is an episode of the movie." Although Yang Qiong didn't understand music, she also understood where the problem came from.
After dinner, the two found the movie online and watched it together.