āYour effort was there, but your technique is not quite there yet.ā Su Ran frowned a little and shared her honest opinion.
Su Ran was a pretty casual person in general. As long she didnāt starve or freeze to death, she wasnāt picky about much of anything else. Except when it came to music.
That was part of the reason she didnāt want to tutor others in music. She worried that she couldnāt help herself and blurted out her feelings bluntly.
āYou! You mean my performance wasnāt good enough?!ā Hearing Su Ranās critique, Song Yiāan looked at her in disbelief and said unconvinced.
āUgh⦠How do I say thisā¦.ā How could she say it without it coming out too bluntly?
āOh, never mind. I wonāt say anymore. Iāll just play it once. You can listen for yourself.ā Su Ran didnāt know how to phrase her words, so she just sat down in front of the piano.
Touching the piano keys, she felt a pang of excitement.
Ayaya. She hasnāt touched such a nice piano since she had transmigrated over. And her second favorite series at that.
The feel on her finger tips. The sound that it made.
The notes began to play, and Su Ran put aside her earlier excitement and focused entirely into the piece of music.
It was still the same āReminiscences de Don Juanā. It was also without any error. But the emotions that it gave was entirely different than when Song Yiāan was playing it.
Su Ranās music seemed to allow Song Yiāan to see a crazy drama, lively and fierce, and the final hell at the very end.
Yet Su Ran did not play it all the way to the end. She stopped at a certain point.
āWell, itās sort of like thatā¦ā She looked up at Song Yiāan. She was going to ask him if he got what she was trying to convey, but what she saw was a little boy with a speechless look.
āInstructor Su, I was too conceited,ā said Song Yiāan with his head lowered after he remained silent for a little while.
Then, he lifted his head back up and looked at Su Ran full of admiration.
Andsnes was one of Song Yiāanās favorite pianists, and he had performed this āReminiscences de Don Juanā as well. Song Yiāan even brought his sister with him specifically to his concert.
However, he felt that the performance of his piano instructor, who looked very young, was even more earth-shattering than Andsnesās performance.
āInstructor Su, my name is Song Yiāan. I thank you so much for letting me know how deficient I am. I look forward to learning from you. Me and my sister both.ā
āWait!ā Su Ranās face changed colors all of a sudden. She interrupted Song Yiāan and asked him, āWhat did you just say?ā
āI said I look forward to learningā¦ā
āOh, I said my name is Song Yiāan.ā