abnormal musician

Chapter 151 Class Reunion?Compete! ! (Please subscribe ~ monthly pass!)
The old man sat down and nodded lightly.

From Li Shaojie's point of view, he was pretending to be B.

But to be honest, it is likely to be related to the local culture of Neon, with strict status and hierarchy.

"Hiss, I didn't expect that not only Toshio Nagano came, but also his teacher."

"Mr. Ikeku Okamoto"

Even the members of the Shanghai Symphony Orchestra couldn't help but say a few more words.

Ikeku Okamoto 40 years ago is now Toshio Nagano's fame and status in the industry.

But 40 years later, Nagano Toshio may not be able to reach the height of Okamoto Ikeku.

Talent, hard work, and opportunity are all indispensable.

Everyone is a genius, and when they get to the end, the competition is who is enlightened first and who is more enlightened.

talent.

In fact, the talent in music is not the same as the talent in the ordinary population.

What ordinary people think of as talent is actually the speed of getting started, the speed of learning, and the speed of progress, but in fact, these things are all imaginary, and the practice at the beginning can definitely make up for one's weakness.

Moreover, many ordinary people think of the so-called "hearing talent", "musical talent" and so on.
In the eyes of many musicians, this is actually just a threshold. It is necessary. Who doesn’t have it around?
True musical talent, in fact, cannot be seen until it reaches a certain height.

Maybe some people are very stupid when they learn music, but when they realize the Tao in the later stage, they are late bloomers.

Maybe some people are amazing at the beginning, but they are lost to everyone.

The real talent is actually whether you can break the ceiling and make a final breakthrough after reaching the ceiling.

It's not about the speed of progress for a while.

Okamoto Ikeku is such a character.

In classical music, especially in the field of piano.

Okamoto Ikeku has reached a daunting level in terms of difficult techniques, and was once considered to be the most skilled existence in Asia.

But in the later period, he was not limited to techniques.

From the singing, to the expression of emotion, to the expression of the deep meaning of the work.

Incisively and vividly! !
Although everyone knew that Okamoto Ikeku might not make a move in person, but his presence suddenly increased the pressure in the venue.

【Don't be ashamed, come out in person to pressure the apprentice. 】

Li Shaojie pouted.

Li Shaojie was probably the only one who didn't take Okamoto Chi Jiu seriously in the whole venue.

[This is B pretending, those who don’t know think he is the god of piano. 】

of course.

These words certainly did not come out.

"Gentlemen, my teacher likes to be quiet, if you have anything to do, you can communicate with me directly, thank you, sorry, Simma Sai!"

Toshio Nagano bowed to everyone.

Looks very polite.

But to be honest, many people's faces are not very good.

This sentence, translated, that is.

【My teacher is bothering you, don't bother me】

Li Shaojie rolled his eyes.

Your teacher likes to be quiet, why come here.

After so many years, this Toshio Nagano is still as cowardly as before!
Li Shaojie had heard about their master and apprentice to some extent.

Okamoto Ikeku really taught Nagano Toshio everything he could.

It looks like a mantle disciple.

But in fact, everything is taught, but the true precipitation of a musician is not taught at all.

【Life】.

Pass on all the techniques to create a skill monster, or a skill machine.

Then, the title of "the best pianist in Asia in the past 200 years" was promoted, and Toshio Nagano began to have nothing but performances, practice, and competitions.

At the beginning, when I was in school, this kind of sign was very obvious. After so many years, it seems that it has not changed at all.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, but Toshio Nagano, who was supposed to be an artist, has empty eyes and no spirit.

Lost life, lost taste and perception of the world.

With the last kick, Toshio Nagano will never even think about crossing over in this life.

He can be a cool trick machine, but can't really reach the heights of his teacher.

If Li Shaojie were to evaluate it.

That is an old bastard who ruined a good seedling and turned this good seedling into a money printing machine.

Toshio Nagano's mentor and apprentice are just an episode.

Afterwards, exchange personnel from various countries arrived one after another.

What makes Li Shaojie speechless is
Turkish players also came.

Ok.

When I participated in the European Music Exchange in Europe before, Turkey also came.

The Asian Music Exchange, Turkey is still here.

There seems to be a feeling.

As long as there is a lot of activity, the Turkish good brothers will rush to the place with barbecue
Immediately afterwards, there was the third brother.

The two third elder brothers and two third sisters led the way, leading a group of third elder brothers and third sisters into the arena. Judging by their skin, the third elder brother was a bit dark, while the third sister-in-law was very fair.

The third brother seemed to want to say something, but the people who came behind made another low cry.

"It's Yoon Ji-soo! Piano poetess!"

"God, seeing a real person, it's really beautiful."

"This exchange, perhaps on the classical piano, the biggest highlight is Yoon Ji-soo and Toshio Nagano!!"

"It is very possible that these two people of the younger generation are at the pinnacle of lyricism and skill."

People around are communicating.

A beautiful woman in her twenties walked into the banquet hall with a gentle smile.

Talk to everyone with a slight bow, very polite.

When seeing Toshio Nagano, an old classmate, Yoon Ji-soo looked surprised.

"long time no see!"

Nagano Toshio nodded blankly.

Yoon Ji-soo looked at the old man with closed eyes beside Toshio Nagano, and then at the other accompanying musicians
There was a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Humph, disgusting neon man.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Yin Zhizhu and his party sat at a table not far from Li Shaojie.

Li Shaojie's eyelids twitched, and he supported his head with his right hand without showing any signs, trying to avoid showing his face as much as possible.

After a while, Ma Lian coughed.

The prince of light music also arrived at the venue.

Cui Myung-hee came to Yoon Ji-soo's side and chatted cordially.

While chatting with Cui Mingxi, Yin Zhizhu and Cui Mingxi also cast their eyes on Nagano Toshio.

Although not the same session.

But a few people also know each other.

Soon, other players from Southeast Asia also entered the arena.

There are a lot of people.

Some are from the classical music circle, some are from the pop circle, and there are still many people I don’t know, who seem to be playing folk music.

But soon, Li Shaojie frowned.

From the crowd on the neon side, a familiar face stepped out.

The man went straight to Nanbang's table and chatted with Yoon Ji-soo and Choi Myung-hee.

Cui Mingxi had a good chat with this person, but Yoon Jisu was obviously not very cold.

MD, this person is Wang Zhihai.
Li Shaojie always felt that this was not an exchange meeting, but a classmate reunion.

Why is Wang Zhihai here?
Li Shaojie turned around calmly, trying not to look at the side.

In the exchange meeting, it's okay to tear up the B, but it's still not appropriate for anything to happen to the welcome banquet at the beginning.

Li Shaojie felt that when he saw Wang Zhihai's face, he absolutely couldn't resist the urge to tear it up.

Soon, players from various countries began to communicate with each other.

The third elder brother who just started came to Yoon Ji-soo's side kindly, bowed like a gentleman, and then greeted Yoon Ji-soo in his bald and broken Indian English.

be honest.

Yoon Ji-soo couldn't understand, but he could only smile friendly.

The third brother seemed to be aware of this, and immediately left a little bored.

Passing by the neon team, the third brother walked up to chat with a smile.

Miss Nihong who was accosted was taken aback.

Also reply in Japanese English.

Immediately afterwards, there was a large car accident scene.

Good guy.

The left cannot understand the right, and the right cannot understand the left.

The onlookers couldn't understand what the two said.

Li Shaojie felt that he was about to live in Bengbu.

Car Accident English Smash Bros.

Soon, the third brother frowned and complained.

“Ow Jabonese agcent”

"is vedy, vedy hard to undershand"

The little sister of Nihong frowned, she finally understood and was very unhappy.

But still be polite.

shook his head.

"butoIndeian akusanto ishi"

"belly belly haudo tsu andosudando"

"Pfft!"

Li Shaojie didn't hold back at that time.

He tightly covered his mouth, his body trembling.

"Pfft!"

I really couldn't help it.

In this case, we must pay attention to quality.

But the more you hold back, the more you want to laugh.

"puff!"

"Hahahahaha!!"

Li Shaojie hurriedly pretended to tell jokes with the people around him, and hugged the stunned-looking Shanghai Symphony Orchestra musician's shoulders, trembling uncontrollably.

Such a trembling immediately attracted the attention of the people nearby.

"Jack, what's the matter?"

"It's okay. Pfft! Hahaha, let me laugh for a while."

The shoulder trembled, making Yoon Ji-soo frown.

This person seems a little familiar.

Hi!
Forget it.

Soon, the hosting convenience came.

Steinway's domestic head clapped his hands.

"Welcome friends from afar to come to our Asian Music Exchange Conference."

"Upholding the benign exchanges and development among musicians, I hope that this time, we can all have different gains."

"cheers!!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

"Okay, now, let's all enjoy the food."

The organizers did not take up too much of your time.

Just to push the mood a bit.

But during this toast, Yin Zhizhu unconsciously saw Li Shaojie's side face with his gaze.

stunned.

Immediately scratched his head a little.

After looking carefully for a few more times, he waved his hand at Li Shaojie's table in surprise.

"Hey! Jay!!"

Jay?

Hearing this name, Cui Mingxi raised his head curiously.

See Li Shaojie.

Also waved excitedly.

"Hey! Jay!! Here!!!"

Only Wang Zhihai's face turned green in an instant.

The hands holding the wine glass tightened.

wipe! !

Haunted! !
Li Shaojie pouted.

Troubled woman.

He raised his wine glass as a gesture of greeting.

But Yoon Ji Soo is obviously much more enthusiastic about Li Shaojie.

Standing up with a smile, he walked slowly to Li Shaojie's side.

"Hey, Jay, long time no see, what have you been up to?"

Li Shaojie moved his butt calmly, keeping a distance.

The friends around me were stunned.

Especially Chen Hao, whose eyes almost popped out.

"What's the situation? Ajie, do you know him?"

Li Shaojie bit the bullet and nodded.

"classmate."

"Jay, long time no see, you"

Seeing Li Shaojie's distant look, Yin Zhizhu was a little depressed.

Came here happily, but I didn't expect Jay to be so cold.

It seems to recall the time when I finally mustered up the courage to confess.

Confess yourself, then.
Jay took out his phone and made a video with his girlfriend on the spot.

"."

Li Shaojie's right eyelid twitched wildly.

People are getting numb.

When I was studying in Europe, there were also many little fans.

This Yoon Ji-soo in front of him counts as one.

I never expected to become a "modern piano poetess" now.

"I'm stupid."

Li Shaojie smiled.

"Why did it really become a classmate?"

Immediately, he raised his head and glanced at Wang Zhihai.

Tried to change the subject.

"Are you right? Wang Zhihai [student]!"

"Oh no!!"

Li Shaojie smiled softly, seemingly without any offensive power.

"It's Junior Inagaki Shikai!!!"

The word "school brother" was emphasized twice in succession.

This made Wang Zhihai's face turn livid.

Especially calling himself by his own neon name.

Although the fact is that he is now a Neon person, and he should be called Inagaki Shikai, but it still feels weird to be called out like that.

"Don't care about Zhihai, anyway, junior, I'll take care of you slowly in the future, don't make trouble now, okay?"

Li Shaojie sneered.

MD.

With this face, labor and management became angry when they saw it.

"Hehe, Li Shaojie, you still look like a bird."

Wang Zhihai sneered.

"No progress at all!!"

"Yes yes yes yes"

"You have been surpassed by us in the past few years in China!! Do you really think you are the genius back then?!"

"Yes yes yes yes"

".I hope you can miss a few tricks, don't let the communication become so boring! After all, you are also classmates, don't lose our face!!"

"Yes yes yes yes"

"you!!"

"Yes yes yes yes"

Li Shaojie was perfunctory.

Asked to the good brother of the Shanghai Symphony Orchestra who was looking silly by his side.

"Can you eat this elbow?"

".Ah?! Don't eat, don't eat!"

"Then I ate?"

"eat!!"

Wang Zhihai gave Li Shaojie a hard look, and walked away without saying a word.

"Jay, I didn't expect to meet you at the exchange meeting."

Cui Mingxi also laughed.

It's a lie to say no.

At the beginning, with such a few people as myself, they were crushed to death by Jay.

Can't turn over at all.

But after these years of hard work, people like myself have gained some fame, but only Li Shaojie left only the sentence "born 300 years late, enough to compete with the masters at the peak of romanticism" genius".

Immediately, it became unknown.

This feeling is very subtle, and it is absolutely false to say that you are not satisfied.

But he definitely wouldn't step on Li Shaojie because of this.

In Cui Mingxi's understanding, it's just this moment and then that's all. According to Cui Mingxi's impression of Li Shaojie, it will explode sooner or later.
If I help him now, wouldn't that be the most suitable deal?

"Before I saw the guest list, I didn't expect to meet you."

Li Shaojie pouted.

"Okay, this exchange meeting, then treat it as a classmate reunion, the old rules, a competition."

In the surprised eyes of everyone at the Shanghai Symphony Orchestra.

Li Shaojie stood up and looked at Toshio Nagano.

Stretch out your index finger, and immediately turn sideways.

Toshio Nagano shrank slightly with his dull pupils.

This gesture is.
[Competition! ! 】

　call.

　　I played in a group today, so the update is a bit late.

　　But it's not a big problem, it's just a hobby, playing games on Saturdays and Sundays.

　　I thought about it, I have to take a vacation for myself every month, otherwise I will be too tired.

　　Or just take the last day of the month as a holiday. This day is less, four thousand words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)