Jieyuan guzheng
When I was 4 years old, my mother pointed to a girl playing guzheng on TV and asked me with a smile: Do you want to learn? I looked up-beautiful! Then nodded puzzled. Who knows this nod, and the guzheng forged an indissoluble bond, and the story of guzheng began, and those photos are the best testimony.
The first photo-I am 5 years old.
In the photo, I stood next to the guzheng, my head tilted slightly, and my slender fingers were carefully plucked on the strings, which was quite impressive.
I can't help laughing. In fact, at that time, I couldn't even tell what the green string was making! I can only draw a gourd ladle, listen to my mother's words and play with the teaching videos taken by my mother. ...
For an ignorant child, curiosity can only last for a while, and immediately I was tortured by this boring basic skill and cried.
"Tao Tao, do it again, will you?" Mother advised softly.
"Hmm ... hmm ..." I really didn't want to play, so I said "hmm".
"Well, as long as you don't get pimples this time, mom will take you boating in Ningbo." My mother began to seduce me by choosing what I liked.
"Eat KFC again!" Mom has been a little moved to see me, so hurry up and add some more.
This time I nodded happily.
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In this way, in the tug-of-war between my mother and me, I was always tempted by my mother's "icing on the cake" and refreshed myself, just like in this photo, playing the guzheng wholeheartedly. ...
As a result, the fingers became more and more skilled, the sound of the piano increased day by day, and the praise of neighbors increased.
As a result, playing guzheng has really become a part of my life. Every time I try to learn a new song, I don't need my mother's "sugar-coated" temptation, because I have understood that starting from scratch is the only way for every song to be proficient.
The second picture-I am 8 years old.
In the photo, I am wearing a pink cheongsam, and my hair is tied in a bun, just like a little lady coming down from a lady's picture. Although his face is immature, his expression is extremely serious. Under the spotlight of the stage, thousands of spectators are watching and playing the piano nervously.
Participate in the competition? Yes, this is my first time to participate in the competition on TV, and I feel my heart pounding for the first time. With so many teachers, so many audiences and so many eyes watching, I was so scared that I forgot my score in several places that I could only regret being out. ...
When I got off the stage, I said to my mother in tears, "I don't want to practice any more." I still haven't won the prize for so many years. "
I clearly remember that my mother didn't say anything at that time and drove me to the seaside where we had been going. When the tide is high, the rolling waves roar, wave after wave, beating against the coast. ...
My mother asked me earnestly, "Tao Tao, look, the waves know that the solid levee ahead is blocking their way, and the possibility of their crossing is extremely small, but have they given up?"
"No." I whispered.
"Not winning the prize is not the most terrible thing, the most terrible thing is being defeated by failure!" Mom said, pointing to the surging waves.
Yes, I have begun to like playing the piano. Why should I give up? Isn't failure the mother of success? Can failure defeat me? Then I am too weak!
So, I regained my hope and decided to be a small wave in my life and start "one hour a day" again. It feels good-sometimes ups and downs, sometimes twists and turns. Especially when I am in a bad mood, I will accompany her for a while and gradually forget my troubles; If something happy happens, I also love to accompany her for a while and let her share my happiness. She is like an old friend, quietly listening to my inner voice and enjoying my joys and sorrows. She seems to have become my bosom friend.
The third photo-I 10 years old
Time flies, I am full of confidence in the photo, and I devote myself to the guzheng song "Lin Chong Running at Night" to interpret Lin's heroic spirit with the sound of the piano.
Yes, I'm still in the game. This time, I'm not so nervous. At this time, I have got the tenth certificate of Guzheng, and I have more confidence in this song-I can play it with my eyes closed! You know, I've been practicing for three months, playing every day! In the past month, I have been playing the piano overtime ... it's really hard and I only got one point. Naturally, the stage is skilled and the feelings are handled in place. Finally, I won the first heavyweight award in my piano learning career-the second place in Cixi's "Three Independence Competition". From then on, I began to harvest various awards: in the warm May, I won the gold medal for young musicians in the city; In the happy summer vacation, I went to Hangzhou to participate in the competition on behalf of Cixi City, and won the provincial young musician gold medal again ... In retrospect, would it be today without my original insistence?
Photo n: The story continues.
Six spring, summer, autumn and winter, neither long nor short. Along the way, I learned a truth from the little things of guzheng: no matter what we do, we must learn to persist, persist in letting me know the beauty of music and persist in letting me taste the joy of success. Thank you, my old friend, my childhood has become infinitely beautiful because of you!