I really don't want to be red

Chapter 386 Not Simple

The playing technique of this piece is very simple.

But what is contained in it is by no means simple.

Especially in terms of emotion, under the performance of two short episodes, a series of fast sound patterns lead back to the simple melody at the beginning, thus forming a romantic passage, leaving an unforgettable impression on people.

Even people who don't know how to play the piano can remember it quickly after listening to it.

What the hell is this?It's a stroke of genius!

In comparison, his virtuoso "Ocean of Love" is hardly worth mentioning.

Li Zhongxun's shocked expression had already betrayed him.

But the people present were already immersed in the sound of the piano, and no one paid attention to his expression.

There is only a total of 2 minutes of music before and after, and it ends very quickly.

It is not so much a piano piece as a piano sketch.

But in these 2 minutes, An Ran has perfectly presented Gu Qingyin's innocence and beauty in front of everyone.

When many people heard this song, Gu Qingyin appeared in front of them.

The two are perfectly combined.

After 2 minutes, the performance ended and the audience was silent.

Many people present had learned the piano, and even if they hadn't, they knew a lot about music, and they were all shocked by this piece, which seemed like the first ray of sunshine in the morning.

More importantly, they determined that this piece of music must have been composed by An Ran.

Because such a beautiful song, if there is one, should have become a classic and spread like wildfire.

But they had never heard of it before.

Another reason is that this piece of music presents Gu Qingyin's image perfectly.

Simple, innocent, beautiful!

She is a queen, but she has never had the consciousness of a queen, she always looks like a little girl.

At the end of the song, An Ran stood up.

"This song is dedicated to Miss Gu Qingyin."

"Dedicated to Gu Qingyin"!
An Ran bowed.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, Gu Qingyin looked like a little fool, standing there smiling and looking at An Ran, but her eyes were full of tears of emotion.

Applause rang out, it was Zhou Yilun and Li Xinying.

Then came the people who were awakened by the applause, and the solitary applause suddenly turned into a violent storm, resounding through the entire hall.

Whether you know the piano or not, everyone can hear the emotions expressed in the performance.

Countless actresses looked at Gu Qingyin standing there with envious eyes.

With this song, Gu Qingyin doesn't have to worry about her popularity in the future, as long as she doesn't kill herself, she can rise to the top and become popular in the entertainment circle for sure.

Movies, TV dramas, variety shows, and entertainment programs, all of which cannot do without her.

Everyone knew that this piece of music became Gu Qingyin's personality and her shadow.

As soon as this piece of music plays, the first thing everyone thinks of is Gu Qingyin.

After the storm.

Standing on the stage, Li Zhongxun had come to his senses, nodded slightly and said, "It's interesting!"

"..."

Everyone was speechless for a while, it's all this level, is it just "a bit interesting" in your mouth?
Just don't hold on, everyone can see this very clearly, if you lose, you lose, and hard talking can't save you from the fact of failure.

"The song is good, but the technique is too bad, it's just a beginner's level!"

Looking at the disdainful eyes of the people below, Li Zhongxun's heart was full of galloping horses.

If you think I'm trying to be stubborn, no one will show him face, and he can't help it.

As a famous pianist, you always have to face.

Well, just say a few words and it will be enough. I will accept this matter today, can I do it!
Lee Jong-hoon continued to comment: "If you want to go further, you must be fast and accurate. You can't play this kind of soft song forever..."

At this time, he didn't face the contest in advance at all, but pretended to be in an educational tone.

Everyone stared at him, scorching contempt, and he felt bad too!

Just pretend to be forced and go down quickly.

After saying this, Li Zhongxun planned to continue talking about the scene.

Unexpectedly, An Ran, who had already stood up, suddenly sat down again, "You say my skills are poor?"

"what?"

Li Zhongxun bit the bullet and nodded.

Do you still want to show off your skills?
An Ran said: "Okay then, I'll compose an impromptu song on the spot and let you see if it's good!"

What the hell!

The audience exclaimed and created a song impromptu on the spot.

You are not done yet!
Lee Jong-hoon's nose almost turned out of breath, no matter how awesome you are, can you still play one song after another?I believe your ghost.

Suddenly Li Xinying shouted from the bottom: "Mr. An, what's the name of this song?"

An Ran was stunned for a moment, seeing Li Xinying's annoyed expression, compared with Gu Qingyin's starry eyes, she immediately understood what she meant.

He smiled and said, "This song is specially written for Sister Xinying, "Flight of the Bumblebee"!"

"Oh, it's really embarrassing!" Li Xinying covered her mouth and laughed.

The little bastard is very witty, as soon as my sister reminds me, I know that the old man is pushing the cart... No, just push the boat along the way.

Li Xinying sat down happily, and proudly said to Zhou Yilun: "My sister also has her own piano piece!"

Zhou Yilun shook his head with a smile.

There's nothing to argue about.

But... An Ran's head is a bit too aggressive, everything is done on the spot, and it is done on the spot.

The face-slapping effect is top-notch.

With a sullen face, Li Zhongxun made a "please" gesture without saying anything.

Paralysis, how much stuff is in your head?Create everything on the spot, who do you look down on?
An Ran sat in front of the piano, took a few deep breaths, and closed her eyes.

After a few seconds, he opened his eyes, his slender fingers started to dance, and the rapid notes were like flying elves, reaching everyone's ears.

"His hand speed..."

Everyone watched in amazement as An Ran's ten fingers danced quickly on the keys, and the hasty and compact syllables "Ding Ding Dong Dong" scattered all over the floor.

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths in surprise.

The speed is too fast, and there is no sense of abruptness in the syllables, which means that he played it correctly.

Fast and accurate?

This is the best response to Li Zhongxun's words just now.

Aren't you educating people not fast enough or accurate enough?Now people use this song to slap you in the face.

Li Xinying was delighted when she listened to this song. This piece is very cheerful, and it sounds like the hard work of bees in the garden in summer.

At first glance, it is not as good as "Concerto of Love" and "Dedicated to Gu Qingyin".

But the more you listen to it, the better it sounds, and this piece is more modern and has a stronger sense of melody than those two pieces.

She could almost feel the speed of An Ran's fingertips running and the passion bursting out from her body and mind, as if every pulse in her body had a sense of rhythm.

The passion, the surging vitality, and the ubiquitous sense of rhythm are all amazing.

At this time, Lee Jong-hoon on the stage was completely dumbfounded.

This hand speed, this rhythm... are you f*cking a human...

(End of this chapter)