It is as clear as water, and it is splashing like rain! This unknown song actually has an unspeakable sense of picture. The two beauties, big and small in the room were instantly conquered by this song, and were trapped in that clear sound stream and could not extricate themselves!

"What a piano, it's really a piano! The touch and tone are all first-class, what brand?" After playing for more than two minutes, Chu Yang stopped his hand with unfulfilled satisfaction, still savoring the joy he had just played!

Compared to this piano, the Yamaha that I always thought was good at home was simply a scumbag.

He looked at the letters above, fazaoli, and after a long time of practising, he didn't remember what brand this was. He didn't learn piano for a long time and had no homework for piano brands. He still only knew a few familiar brands such as Xinghai, Yamaha, Yingchang, Kawayi, etc., which he only knew when he was chatting at Zhao Xuesong's art school.

Of course, Chu Yang also knew some famous brands of world-famous pianos, such as Stanway. He heard Zhao Xuesong mention this brand several times, and even downstairs of his piano store, there was a small Stanway upright piano that he specially used. Chu Yang tried to play it, and it was indeed better than other pianos. However, compared to the one he played today, it was not as good as the one he played.

Chu Yang was marveling at the feel and tone of the piano, while Tang Hong and his daughter were marveling at the powerful skills that Chu Yang showed at this moment. This unknown song fully demonstrated the tone of the piano. Tang Hong has been buying this piano for several years, and during this period, he invited some pianists to play and communicate. But in her impression, this piano has never made such a good sound!

"This is a brand of Fagiori, an Italian brand. I also bought it through a friend's introduction. She said the piano is very good." Tang Hong finished speaking and asked, "Chu Yang What song did you just play? Why have I never heard it? It's so nice. Is it Liszt's etude?"

In Tang Hong's impression, unless it is Liszt's "Super Skills Etude", it can have such amazing momentum when played. However, whether it is Liszt's "Super Skills" series or other etudes. Tang Hong has heard it before, but none of them are the same as what he just heard. Could it be any of his unknown works?

"It's not him, it's me who played it casually." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"What? Play it casually?" Chu Yang's words brought Tang Hong even more surprise than what he had just played! Such a song with complex texture and profound skills was actually played casually? So what level does this guy's piano skills have reached? He is less than twenty years old, how is this possible?

Looking at the shock on Tang Hong's face, Chu Yang smiled and didn't explain. Although he had not been studying piano for a long time, because there were no technical obstacles, what he thought in his heart could be expressed immediately in his hands, and it was already at the point of not sticking to form. Just when the first note was just played, the transparent and clear tone of the piano gave him inspiration, so this improvised song was created. Although it was the simplest A minor tune, the advanced techniques such as variation and octave used can be said to be natural!

"Wait!" Tang Hong said, walking to the piano a few steps, reached out and pressed the piano body below the keys, and then took out a small memory card.

"What is this?" Chu Yang looked at the place where Tang Hong had just touched. It was a small black box, but he didn't know what it was for.

"You will know in a while. Wait for me for a while." Tang Hong said, and walked out of the piano room with some excitement with the memory card.

I came to my study, opened the white 24-inch Mac, inserted the memory card into the card reader, and then opened a dedicated editing software. After a few seconds, dense snippets were automatically generated on the screen.

"This song~~~" Looking at the thirty-two notes, countless temporary lifting and downing notes, and polyphonic melody everywhere, Tang Hong was shocked again. Looking at the score alone, the difficulty of playing this song is no less than that of Liszt's super skill etude, and this is just a song played by Chu Yang!

What is his skill level?

After printing the score on a computer, Tang Hong took the score and returned to the piano room excitedly.

Chu Yang was playing a casual little song in front of the piano. Seeing Tang Hong come in, holding a few A4 papers in her hand, she turned around and looked at her strangely, wondering what she had done after so much.

"Chu Yang, what do you think this is?" Tang Hong shook the stack of piano scores in her hand at Chu Yang.

"What kind of score?" Chu Yang took the score in confusion and took a look. The melody of the song suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt a little familiar for a moment.

"Wait a minute." Tang Hong said, inserting the memory card back into the small black box under the piano again, and then pressed a button on it.

Suddenly, a loud piano sounded, and Chu Yang was actually startled.

Turning around and looking at the piano, the keys didn't play automatically, and they were playing the improvisational song just now.

"What's going on? I can still learn to play the piano?" Chu Yang asked in surprise.

"Hehe, Teacher Chu Yang, you are so cute. This is an automatic playing system I installed on the piano, to facilitate my use of the piano." Tang Hong said with a smile.

The surging sound came from the piano. Listening to the song he created temporarily, Chu Yang couldn't help but close his eyes and listened. This song was created casually, but it had no theme. It was just simply moved by the clear and beautiful tone of the piano. It was a song created purely to express the tone.

Now it sounds like the whole song is completed in one go. There is almost no need to modify the style or structure, and it can be directly formed into a song.

Chu Yang took the stack of piano scores in Tang Hong's hand again, looked at the records on it, and couldn't help but sigh at the power of modern digital equipment, and he could actually record the songs he played in real time.

He took the pen and marked some connections, strength, etc. on it that the device could not recognize, so that the song was even more perfect.

"Chu Yang, is this really a song you played temporarily? Didn't it written by someone else?" Tang Hong admired the original song again, but felt that it was not enough to listen to it, and couldn't help asking excitedly.

"Well, have you heard this song before?" Chu Yang asked Tang Hong with some amusement. He knew that Tang Hong's musical literacy was first-class, especially for piano music, it can be said that he had heard much more songs than him.

"I've never heard it before. What's the name of this song?" Tang Hong asked.

"Well, it's called "Rain"." Chu Yang thought about it and said. The artistic conception of this song was originally touched by the piano tone, which expresses the moist and clear tone of the Fagiori piano to the extreme. The whole song sounded like a refreshing heavy rain, with fine raindrops splashing, and even a slight sense of water, so this name is also vivid.

"Rain, a good name, a good song!" Tang Hong said, then took back the score in Chu Yang's hand and said with sigh: "It sounds good, it's too difficult. I don't know when I will play this song."

Her favorite song before was Chopin's "Revolutionary Etudes", but after listening to Chu Yang's "Rain", she found that her will was changed unscrupulously, and this song "Rain" immediately became her new favorite!

"No hurry. In three months, if you want to practice, you will definitely be able to play this song. Come on, let me see your practice results in the past few days." I created a new song casually. Chu Yang was in a good mood. At this moment, he remembered the purpose of his coming, and he was much more motivated to attend the class.

"Okay, hehe, you teach me first, and then tell Nini later. You can teach me together." Tang Hong said with a smile.

"No problem, just add more tuition to me." Chu Yang said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, please Teacher Chu Yang? Is the little girl ugly first?" Tang Hong said, calling the butler Chen, asking him to take Nini out for a while, and then he sat in front of the piano and began to show Chu Yang the results of his practice these days.

In the last class, Chu Yang did not assign any songs to Tang Hong, but only arranged a few scales and arpeggio practices. However, all scales and arpeggios are of four octaves, which is equivalent to the level of amateur piano grade 9. If Tang Hong had not passed Chu Yang's special marrow cleaning method, he would have absolutely no way to complete these exercises in just a few days.

Tang Hong's white little hands were leaning against the keys, which complemented the black and white keys, making them look particularly pleasing to the eye. Tang Hong was born beautifully, and after washing the marrow, she became ten years younger from the inside to the outside. The young woman's charm and the girl's figure and skin were combined together, which was even more amazing.

As a pair of small hands skillfully rose and fell on the keys, a smooth scale suddenly rang out. It was the standard scale in c major, with four octaves, small fast speed, hands in the same direction, and they were done in one go!

Chu Yang listened carefully to every sound played by Tang Hong, and nodded slightly in his heart. It seemed that Tang Hong had the talent to play the piano. Although marrow cleaning is a divine helper, it was just an external skill, which was equivalent to creating a good body for her to practice the piano. But what she could play depends on her personal understanding. Only by listening to Tang Hong's scale, which was even but not dull, elastic, and even with a sense of melody, Chu Yang knew that this woman had a good sense of music. Unexpectedly, she just picked up a treasure by taking a random student, and Chu Yang couldn't help but feel very happy.
Chapter completed!