From my second year of primary school on,there was oneevent I dreaded every year:the piano recital.A recital meant I hadto practice a boring piece of music and perform in front of strangerswho,I was sure,knew the note...From my second year of primary school on,there was oneevent I dreaded every year:the piano recital.A recital meant I hadto practice a boring piece of music and perform in front of strangerswho,I was sure,knew the notes much better than I.It also meantwearing a crinkly crinoline dress and enduring the bright lights ofa movie camera as I swished across the church stage.展开更多
文摘From my second year of primary school on,there was oneevent I dreaded every year:the piano recital.A recital meant I hadto practice a boring piece of music and perform in front of strangerswho,I was sure,knew the notes much better than I.It also meantwearing a crinkly crinoline dress and enduring the bright lights ofa movie camera as I swished across the church stage.
