Chapter 158 Yin Zhirou

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Rachmaninoff's "Piano Concerto No. 3" expresses the most determined Russian spirit and the most powerful vitality.

What this piece requires is not so much delicate piano skills, but a will and super physical strength like steel and gold.

This piece is called "the work of the elephant", which is a metaphor for its size and weight. A famous music scholar once described that the physical effort is equivalent to "shoveling ten tons of coal", and its difficulty is evident.

There's even an Australian pianist who suffered a nervous breakdown playing this piece, and we can see the emotional power of this piece!

Rachmaninoff said that only Horowitz can perform this piano concerto well.

If a piano learner brags in front of you that he can play the Piano Concerto No. 3, be sure to give him a slap to keep him awake.

And Jiang Siming is playing this song now.

The prelude fits perfectly, without a single omission.

The female teacher listened carefully. The previous piece was relatively simple and could be played normally.

This song is getting harder and harder as it goes to the back, just like people who were originally lightly loaded with lead cakes on their feet, the footsteps will become heavier and heavier, and even a single step is an extravagant hope in the end, and eventually they will lose their strength. And give up playing.

But if you continue to listen, Jiang Siming's playing is still going on, and before you know it, he has already played to the middle part.

This is already the limit that the female teacher is about to reach. She has already started not smooth when she plays here, panting and sweating, her fingers seem to be filled with mercury, and her fingertips will become more and more painful.

But Jiang Siming seems to have no such shackles at all, and his piano sound is as smooth and fast as the previous one.

Thick and extremely vital notes floated throughout the piano room. Although the children could not understand this tune, they were also infected by this tune.

The heart of the female teacher was also heavy with the notes of this piece. She seemed to see Paul Korchagin in How Steel Was Tempered.

When he was young, he participated in the revolution and fought the enemy with guns to the death, leaving scars all over his body. After the war, he worked so hard that he was completely paralyzed and blinded. Therefore, he thought of suicide in disappointment, but finally, with his tenacious will, he overcame the unimaginable difficulties of ordinary people.

The Russians at that time were greatly influenced by this book, and it also indirectly accelerated the development of the industrial revolution in Russia at that time. At that time, many Russians were inspired by this book to have a strong fighting spirit.

At this time, the spirit of this song and this show is the same, both are steel-like spirit and fighting spirit.

In the blink of an eye, the last paragraph came.

But he still didn't see Jiang Siming's pause. His ten fingers were like ten sleepless robots, and he didn't know what exhaustion was.

Hearing the last chapter, the female teacher suddenly burst into tears.

Not until the end of the piano did she realize her gaffe, and hurriedly turned her head to wipe away her tears.

Jiang Siming had already got up from his chair and said to her with a smile, "Are you still satisfied?"

A smile of admiration appeared on the female teacher's face, and she said, "It's because I have no eyesight. I didn't expect my husband to be able to control 'Lasan'. I thought he was a stranger who broke into the school."

"It's okay, you are responsible for the students, you should, then I'll go first." Jiang Siming felt guilty and wanted to run away. He was afraid that he would reveal flaws in a while, so he could fix it.

"I don't know your name yet." The female teacher smiled at Jiang Siming and said, "My name is Yin Zhirou, and I'm a piano teacher in the second grade of junior high school."

"My name is Jiang Daming. Teacher Yin has the opportunity to have a good chat with you. I won't delay you to continue the class now. I'll go first."

It is a must-have skill to use a trumpet on the go.

"Well, Mr. Jiang walk slowly." Yin Zhirou smiled lightly, revealing a lovely pear vortex at the corner of her mouth, which was so beautiful that it made one's heart move.

Just as Jiang Siming stepped on the door, the children's anxious shouts suddenly came from the classroom.

"Teacher, teacher!"

"What's the matter with you, teacher?"

"The teacher seems to be ill, call 120!"

"Teacher, don't scare us, woohoo..."

...

Jiang Siming looked back in confusion, and found that Yin Zhirou, who was just fine just now, fell unconscious on the ground. The children shouted anxiously, but the other party did not respond at all.

problem occurs!

Jiang Siming immediately turned around and returned to the classroom.

"The children give in first." Jiang Siming said anxiously.

"Dad, you wouldn't take the opportunity to take advantage of my teacher, would you?" Zhao Xiaoxiao whispered.

Jiang Siming angrily gave her a brain break.

When the other students saw that 'Mr. Jiang' was coming, they immediately made way obediently.

Jiang Siming came to Yin Zhirou's side and squatted down in three steps, raised her eyelids to take a look, and checked her pulse again.

"Does your teacher Yin have a heart attack?" Jiang Siming asked.

At this time, a familiar little face approached and replied, "Yes, teacher, our teacher Yin said that she has a bad heart."

"People with bad hearts usually carry medicines with them." Jiang Siming immediately pressed Yin Zhirou's pocket after hearing this.

With the pocket attached to his thigh, Jiang Siming unconsciously touched a wave of the female teacher's leg, but he just took it for granted.

There was no medicine in his pocket, Jiang Siming said to the students, "Go get your teacher Yin's bag.

Get it, the medicine may be in the bag. "

The students obediently went to find the bag, while Jiang Siming began to do things to Yin Zhirou...

Don't get me wrong, it's not a dirty thing.

It's just the first aid method of cardiopulmonary resuscitation by some professional doctors, but you have to press your hands on each other's chest.

But at this time, Jiang Siming didn't care so much anymore, he completely 'ignored' the softness of Yin Zhirou's chest.

Well, totally ignored, really, he's an upright doctor!

After waiting for the children to find Yin Zhirou's bag, Jiang Siming found out a bottle of emergency medicine for heart attack.

Jiang Siming immediately fed it to the other party. The medicine melted in the mouth, so there was no need to bother Dr. Jiang Da to use the 'other' method to feed the medicine.

After feeding the medicine, Jiang Siming grabbed Yin Zhirou's finger again, borrowed a female student's hairpin button, and stabbed the other person's fingertips back and forth.

After a while, Yin Zhirou gradually regained consciousness and woke up under the incomparably adoring gazes of the children.

When Yin Zhirou opened her eyes, she found herself lying in Jiang Siming's arms, Jiang Siming's face was less than half a meter away from her, and the two were attached to each other like lovers.

Before Yin Zhirou could make any move, Jiang Siming released her immediately and heaved a sigh of relief, saying:

"Mr. Yin, if you have a heart attack, you should take medicine with you. It's too dangerous for you."

Yin Zhirou finally understood, and said embarrassedly, "I came in a hurry today, and I forgot Bao in the office."

"I have to pay attention in the future. It seems that other teachers in the school have come over. I will leave first. Goodbye."

After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he left without looking back. Yin Zhirou wanted to keep him, but Jiang Siming disappeared as soon as he left the door.

"Children, who can tell me what just happened?"

Yin Zhirou was a little puzzled, because she usually fell ill and didn't have time to take medicine, at least she had to lie down in the hospital for several days before waking up.

Why did you wake up so soon today?

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