昨天晚上,在一串串“豆芽”从指尖流过后,我的钢琴课终于下课了。背着沉甸甸的琴包,我无精打采地走出琴行大门。看着等在门口的妈妈和妹妹,我没有像往常一样飞奔过去,而是慢慢地走过去,直接就上了车。“豆芽”们捣腾得我心烦意乱,实在忍不住,我倒起了苦水。“妈妈,我才知道乐理课是如此的难。优美的旋律是那么的不可抗拒,但练习起来实在让人抓狂!不就七个音符吗,什么音阶、半音阶,还 Last night, after a series of ”bean sprouts“ passed through the fingertips, my piano class finally ended. Carrying heavy guitar bag, I listless out of the piano door. Looked waiting for the door at the mother and sister, I did not fly past as usual, but slowly walked past, directly on the car. ”Bean sprouts “ I Daoteng upset me, it can not help but, I poured the bitter water. ”Mom, I learned that music lessons are so difficult. Beautiful melody is so irresistible, but it is crazy to practice it! Not on the seven notes it, what scale, chromatic scale, also