The Guiding Light in the World of Piano

The Guiding Light in the World of Piano

When I was just three years old and still in a state of innocent ignorance, the gears of fate began to turn quietly, and I met her — my beloved piano teacher.

Astonished, when I first saw her, I thought she was so beautiful. She has an oval face, a Roman nose, fair skin and she was tall and thin. She led me to enter the classroom with smooth music. I was attracted by the polished piano but I felt some fear because of the strangeness. She took my hand, giving me warmth and courage. In that moment, her smile felt like sunshine, driving away the uneasiness in my heart.

She taught me much knowledge which I had never been involved in the field of excellence. Although I alAs I grew older, the difficulty of learning the piano gradually increased, and there were countless times when I wanted to give up. I remember once, I was so stressed because I couldn't play well a piece of music for an upcoming competition that I had a complete emotional breakdown, and tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

Instead of preaching to me, my teacher quietly sat beside me. She demonstrated the parts I couldn't play over and over again and patiently guided me note - by - note until I managed to play the whole piece. On the day of the competition, she gave me a hug and told me not to be nervous. Perhaps it was that encouraging hug that helped me achieve a great result in my first competition.

Now, I'm proficient in playing a wide range of pieces. Every time my fingers dance on the piano keys, I recall my teacher's teachings. She not only taught me the skills of playing the piano but also instilled in me the courage to face difficulties and the strength to persevere.