Isn't it just double harmonics and plucking with the left hand?
Aren't double harmonics just the fingertips floating on the strings, without pressing them down, and finding the right pitch so that the position of the string vibration is controlled?
As for the left-hand plucking technique, it is more difficult than double harmonics, but anyone who knows a little about the violin knows this technique.
Are you proud to know this?
Qin Ran's key point was not these, but that Qin Yu was not proficient in double harmonics and left-hand plucking techniques. Her double harmonics were very stiff, the string vibrations were sometimes good and sometimes bad, and her right hand was a little sluggish when touching the strings, making the vibrato produced not smooth.
And her left hand plucking the strings was even more problematic. When Qin Yu plucked the D string, it was always dull because she didn't dare to use force. Qin Ran guessed that Qin Yu had tried it herself. If the sound was crisp, she would definitely hit the E string.
In short, Qin Yu's basic skills are okay, but his techniques are definitely not up to par.
But Qin Yu just wanted to show off her skills in a piece of music, which destroyed the beauty of the piece of music.
This is the origin of Qin Ran's "not smooth" words.
But she didn't say it.
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I just took out my earphones and put them in my ears, found a stool to sit on, and turned up the music volume to the maximum. Only then did the irritability in my brows slowly ease.
Because with Qin Yu's words, the atmosphere in the entire small auditorium suddenly became heavy.
Qiao Sheng put away the carelessness on his face, turned his head, and looked at Qin Yu with a sneer.
Qin Yu didn't dare look at Qiao Sheng. She pinched her palm with one hand, closed her eyes slightly, and then said to Xu Yaoguang: "So you just let her stay here?"
Xu Yaoguang came back to his senses at this moment. He glanced at Qin Ran, his cold eyes were deep, and then he turned sideways to talk to Qin Yu: "As a violinist, you are bound to be criticized by all kinds of professional and non-professional people. There is no need to worry about it."
"But what if I say that her presence affects my mood? I can't hold her back any longer." Qin Yu spoke calmly without even looking at Qin Ran.
Xu Yaoguang did not answer immediately. He thought about it for a while.
Then he looked at Qin Ran, his meaning was very clear.
Qin Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood aside, looking down at Qin Ran who was sitting.
Qiao Sheng opened his mouth, then jumped up and said incredulously: "Mr. Xu?!"
Xu Yaoguang still didn't say anything.
The phone in Qin Ran's hand moved. Lin Siran called and she picked up the phone.
The performance has come to Lin Siran.
Qin Ran stood up, took off her headphones and put them in her pocket. She squinted her eyes and said to Qiao Sheng nonchalantly, "It's Lin Siran's turn. Let's go."
Qiao Sheng glanced at Qin Yu with a half-smile, his eyes gleaming with ice, and then followed Qin Ran and left the spot.
After the two left, the small auditorium became quiet again.
Xu Yaoguang's expression did not change. He still looked at Qin Yu coldly: "The person has left, you continue."
Just as Qin Yu picked up the violin, Xu Yaoguang's voice sounded again: "Your sister can play the violin?"
Although it is a question, it is expressed in an affirmative tone.
"She learned it when she was a child, but she didn't take it seriously. She stopped learning after a few years and even hit her teacher's child on the head." Qin Yu said.
Xu Yaoguang nodded and said nothing more.
His eyes were somewhat vacant. Qin Yu later paid attention to him and found that he was not listening as seriously as before.
**
Outside the door, Qin Ran had already seen Lin Siran, who was behind the other students from Class 9 who were about to perform.
"What are you thinking about? The main force has left." Qin Ran cleared her throat and spoke in a low voice.
"I seem to see someone familiar," Lin Siran frowned slightly, "I'm not sure."
Lin Siran came back to his senses and took out a thumb-sized glass bottle from his pocket. There was a plant in it and he handed it to Qin Ran: "Here."
"What?" Qiao Sheng leaned over to take a look.
Lin Siran smiled and said calmly: "It's just a blade of grass, nothing."
Hearing Lin Siran say this, Qin Ran looked at her expressionlessly.
Qiao Sheng didn’t pay much attention to Qin Ran’s expression. He just took a closer look and found that it was really a blade of grass. He didn’t say anything immediately.
Girls are really boring.
**
In the evening, after rehearsal, Qin Yu went home with a thoughtful look on his face.
Ning Qing was talking on the phone at home, looking very happy.
Qin Yu drank a glass of water and didn't go to practice the piano. After Ning Qing finished her call, she gathered her hair with her hands and asked casually, "Mom, where did you find that piece of paper last time?"
Ning Qing just hung up the phone and was stunned, "What paper?"
Qin Yu pursed her lips and said, "When you were packing things for grandma, a piece of paper fell out."
Ning Qing thought about it for a long time, but only had a slight impression: "Paper? That should be your grandmother's thing, right? I don't know, come with me to see your grandmother tomorrow and ask her while you're at it?"
Chen Shulan?
Qin Yu's impression of Chen Shulan was just that of an old lady in plain clothes, and she didn't know much about Chen Shulan.
However, the artistic conception and techniques of this music score are very sophisticated. Qin Yu herself estimated that it should not have much to do with Chen Shulan, but she didn't know where she got it.
Hearing this, he nodded slightly and said, "I'll go with you to see grandma tomorrow."
Because Qin Yu discovered that Xu Yaoguang was more interested in her adapted new song than her other music, but there was only one sheet of music.
However, Qin Yu did not connect the music score with Chen Shulan, so he could only try his luck.
**
The next day, Qin Yu went to see Chen Shulan with Ning Qing, a rare visit.
"Mom, Yu'er is here to see you." Ning Qing shook Chen Shulan's bed.
Chen Shulan looked sick and in a bad mental state, and her voice was weak.
Qin Yu didn't sit by the bed, but sat on a chair beside her. She greeted Chen Shulan with concern for her for several times. Finally, when she was about to leave, she helped Chen Shulan cover the quilt. "By the way, grandma, when my mom helped you pack your luggage last time, I seemed to see a piece of paper with a bunch of symbols on it."
Afraid that Chen Shulan wouldn't understand the musical notation, Qin Yu changed the way he phrased it.
"Do you have anything else?"
When Chen Shulan was speaking, she was in a bad state and didn't say much to Qin Yu. But when she heard these words, she perked up and looked at Qin Yu with a sharp look in her eyes.
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