pianist from the sea

Chapter 210 Top Scene
The applause and roar from the stage almost shattered the entire concert hall.

The person in charge who has been standing aside has never imagined that such a scene can be reproduced in this concert hall.

Since the last time when it was just halftime, the audience all stood up and applauded him. He almost forgot when it was. It seems that it has been a long time.

Unexpectedly, this venue with more than 1000 people now released a sound that can only be found in venues with almost 3000 to [-] people.

Everyone was standing up, applauding vigorously, and cheering loudly.

The concert in the first half was really amazing. The four Chopin ballads interpreted by Fu Tiao can be regarded as a model among ballads.

Whether it is the overall completion or musical performance, it can be called a top-level scene.

This auditory feast stimulated their hearts a little too much.

Therefore, even if it is only a midfielder now, they are willing to give Fu Tiao enough applause and thank Fu Tiao for his performance in the first half.

Fu Tiao also bowed slightly to the crowd, thanking them for their encouragement and appreciation.

only……

This encouragement and appreciation took a little longer. Fu Diao stood on the stage and bowed five or six times in a row, but the applause didn't stop.

He could only look at the crowd helplessly, sighed, raised his hand slightly to the crowd, made a gesture of drinking water, waved his hand, and ran quickly towards the stage.

There was constant applause behind him, even though he had stepped down, it was still roaring there.

Hearing all this, Fu Tiao really didn't know whether he should come back early to thank him again, or just stay here and rest without saying anything.

At this time, the person in charge of the concert hall had already rushed to the backstage ahead of time, asking other staff to pick up towels and water glasses, and hand them to Fu Tiao directly after Fu Tiao came in.

"Fu, drink water, drink water!"

He handed over the water glass with a little graciousness.

Fu Tiao stretched out his hand to unbutton the neckline, let his neck relax a little, took the water glass, drank it down, and smiled gratefully at him.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, this is what we should do!" The person in charge responded immediately with a smile.

The performance of the concert is not as easy as everyone thinks. The pianist on the stage doesn't have to think about anything when he sits there, and he can get money while sitting there with his fingers.

Players think a lot more than normal people on stage.

For example, there are many god-level live performances that can only be performed by chance. Some people may think that the performer can perform such a live performance purely by chance, but before the chance, the performer must be able to reach the top level and perfect live performance. , have the opportunity to play a god-level scene.

They will have their own thoughts and considerations for each sound they make, thinking about whether they need to increase the strength a lot in this place, or take off a little strength to bring a different interpretation.

You probably can't do enough reading comprehension with the performances of these top pianists.

Because it is very likely that even if you think about reading comprehension, you may not think as much as pianists do on stage.

In addition to non-stop thinking, there are physical movements as well.

When their fingers run on the keyboard, they don't just move their own fingers, but also coordinate a lot of their bodies, so that all the muscles of the whole body can be exercised instead of just running their fingers.

All in all, even though the amount of exercise may not be as exhausting as those who exercise, it is also not easy.

After Fu Tiao finished the first half of the performance, he even felt a little tired, and his head even wanted to be empty.

The heating in the room is fully turned on. If the heating is not turned on at all, but is outside the house, you can even feel that Fu Tiao is smoking.

The person in charge looked at Fu Tiao as if he was a bit tired, and asked immediately before Fu Tiao could speak.

"Fu, do you need me to help you get some chocolates, or bananas?"

"Uh...chocolate will do."

"Okay, Ann, go backstage and get some chocolate for Fu!"

The person in charge immediately waved his hand, and asked a staff member who was doing nothing behind him to run to fetch some items for Fu Tiao to replenish his strength, and then took Fu Tiao to sit down.

Fu Tiao, who was obviously just a little tired, was messed up by the person in charge, and even felt that he should just get down on the ground now, and it would be better to have a bed to sleep and rest?
Is this French service?
There was absolutely no such service anywhere else before.

Fu Tiao reached out for the chocolate box handed over by the staff, took a random toy from it, and put it on the tea table next to the chair. Looking at the person in charge, he couldn't help but muttered in his heart for a while, and then asked road.

"You...do you have anything else to do?"

"No, no, nothing, I'm just a little excited that our concert hall can release such vitality again."

The person in charge grinned immediately, then waved his hand vigorously, and then suddenly felt that he might be a little too excited to speak, so he immediately took two steps back and apologized.

"Sorry, sorry, Fu, I was a little too excited, and I forgot that it's just a halftime break, and there is still a halftime to play, so you take a break first, and if you have something to do, just call me again."

After all, he bowed slightly to Fu Tiao, and walked towards the back with a slightly cheerful footsteps.

Today's performance in the first half really made him feel excited.

There is even an illusion that its own concert hall is flourishing.

Fu Tiao looked at him helplessly in the background, picked up a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into his mouth.

The chocolate, which looked very hard from the outside, actually slipped into the mouth like chocolate sauce the moment it entered the mouth.

And this chocolate sauce is not too sweet and greasy, but there is a hint of sweetness on the tip of the tongue, and more of the sweet smell of chocolate that emanates from the mouth.

The taste is far beyond Fu Tiao's imagination.

His eyes lit up involuntarily, and he took another one in a little surprise.

This concert hall...

Their chocolates are really good.

……

While Fu Diao was resting backstage, the audience off the stage also got up at this time to exercise their muscles and bones a little.

They have been listening to Fu Tiao's performance in the concert hall just now, and they are hot and comfortable, and they can't control themselves. When they come out at this time, they can take a good rest, and they won't be too tired from sitting.

Everyone quickly walked out of the concert hall, returned to the communication area outside the concert hall, and started talking in this place in a low voice.

The place where Fu Tiao's solo album was sold outside was surrounded by crowds.

The records of Fu Tiao's previous victory in the Chopin International Piano Competition were lined up in a row, and no one moved them.

As a result, now, everyone is gathered there wanting to buy.

They became even more excited when they heard that it included Chopin's Piano Ballade No. [-] played by Fu Tiao at this concert.

Not only Fu Tiao's records were snapped up by everyone, but even Fu Tiao's program was bought by a group of people there.

This concert hall distributes a program, but the program is relatively thin, only two or three pages, and it contains the repertoire and basic introduction of the repertoire that Fu Tiao needs to perform in this concert, that’s all .

And they put a thick book next to the catalogue. In addition to the performance information about Fu Tiao, there are many other people's music reviews about Fu Tiao, as well as Fu Tiao's personal information. .

Normally, few people would buy these catalogues. After all, many people who came to listen to Fu Tiao concerts already had a slight pain in their flesh after buying the tickets for Fu Tiao. Already very good.

Still spending money to buy Fu Tiao's peripherals and program?
Money is not created in such a random way!
But now after hearing the four Chopin ballads that Fu Tiao just played, they couldn't help it.

Even though they have a very deep understanding of Fu Tiao and know Fu Tiao's evaluation among many people, they still want to buy a show catalog and collect it.

Not for watching, just for collecting.

After all, Fu Tiao's performance just now was really too shocking.

This is simply the top spot!

It just stimulated their bones.

Right now, tickets for the next few concerts of Fu Tiao have not yet been opened for sale, otherwise they would still have to hear Fu Tiao's concerts even if they paid for the air ticket plus a higher price.

Especially when it is said that Fu Tiao's scene has not yet been overturned.

The people gathered there were very excited, but the surrounding drinking area on the high platform seemed a little lonely, with only a few hundred people chatting there.

After buying a large bottle of white wine, Hiromi Ishihara and the staff in charge of drinks took two goblets and walked out to a high platform. Over there, he drank tons and tons, then wiped his mouth with incomparable heroism, and drank hard for a lifetime.

"Ha... cool! It's really cool! It's really a show of white wine and Fu Tiao. It would be even better if there was a beer!"

"Hiromi, good evening."

While Hiromi Ishihara was drinking, a slightly funny old voice sounded, and Hiromi Ishihara turned his head to see that Kapustin was standing behind her and looking at her with a smile on his face.

"Can I have a drink?"

"Ah, of course..."

Ishihara Hiromi and Kapustin are not particularly familiar with each other. They are more of a nodding acquaintance, and they know each other, and they can take photos and chat when they meet.

It didn't reach the state where we could eat, chat and drink together when we had nothing to do.

Hiromi Ishihara obviously didn't expect Kapustin to come to this place to chat with her, so he couldn't help but handed over another glass filled with white wine, and asked hesitantly.

"Mr. Kapustin, why are you... also here?"

"Can you come and I can't?"

Kapustin laughed for the rest of his life, sipped the white wine handed over by Hiromi Ishihara, looked at her expression, waved his hand immediately and said: "Don't be nervous, we have met a few times before, and you are not mine Students or fans, why are you so nervous?"

"No, I'm just curious, but forget it..."

Hiromi Ishihara shook his head, filled it up for himself, took another big gulp, let out a sigh of relief, then let go a little bit, looking at Kapustin with a flushed face and smiling road.

"Mr. Kapustin, how's it going? Didn't it come in vain to listen to the Fu Tiao performance tonight?"

"Of course not. Fu Tiao's performance tonight perfectly fits my imagination of Chopin, elegant, pure, with his own personal characteristics. Tonight's performance is really..."

Kapustin also took a sip of the white wine in the glass, then raised his head to the light above his head, and couldn't help but click his tongue twice.

"Tonight's performance was very good, but your white wine is a little bit bad. Obviously, in Paris, France, the white wine in this place should be the best, and it is still in the concert hall, so this is the only white wine you serve?"

"I can't help it. The best white wines have all been sent to wineries and restaurants. You can only get this kind of wine here. This bottle is still the most expensive."

Hiromi Ishihara shook his head, and continued to drink disapprovingly: "This is the best white wine on the market, if you really want to drink better, then I will invite you to my friend's place later, I am in Paris There are several friends here, and he has a special wine cabinet over there."

"Haha, then there's no need. After all, wine tasting is still a bit boring. You have to cooperate with a good performance to be interested in drinking."

Kapustin smiled slightly, continued to drink Hiromi Ishihara's white wine, and then said slowly.

"Sometimes I really feel that letting Fu play jazz is a little bit covering up his talent."

"No way, why do I feel like he is playing music, whether it is classical or jazz, it is very interesting to play."

"His classical music is not just interesting. As far as what we just heard today, we don't discuss the works of other composers played by Fu Tiao, but just discuss the Chopin performed by Fu Tiao. He is definitely a first-line pianist. The most powerful ones may be only one god-level scene away from the top class, and the god-level scene is rare."

Kapustin hesitated slightly when he mentioned this place.

"It's always weird that a classical pianist who can play top-notch live would want to develop in the direction of jazz."

"But Fu Ta's jazz talent is not inferior to that of classical music. You may not have heard of the cooperation between Fu Ta and me in the jazz bar. The feeling was really amazing."

When Hiromi Ishihara mentioned this place, the corners of his eyes were smiling, and even thinking about it, he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and slowly licking his slightly dry lips, and then gently rubbed the inner wall of his lips with his teeth. There was a slight tremor.

"At that time, his performance just touched my heart. I couldn't believe that he could play such jazz. His creativity in jazz music lies more in the use of musical aesthetics. It is a little old-fashioned, but these old-fashioned has become one of his personal characteristics.

Especially his bold attempt on harmony, and the pause in the music, let the tension of the music be maximized!Do you know this feeling?Just like the pause that Fu made in the middle of Chopin's Fourth Piano Ballade today, it's just... so astringent! "

As she spoke, even her legs couldn't help rubbing against each other, her face flushed.

"I really like his kind of music."

"You're right, but...can you be normal?" Kapustin looked at Hiromi Ishihara speechlessly, and said helplessly, "I know he played very well at that time, and I was there, but your Is the reaction too exaggerated? He played music, not aphrodisiac..."

"For me, what he played was more useful than that."

Hiromi Ishihara seemed to have released his nature, and said directly: "Don't you think the effect of his performance is very good? Whether it is his jazz or his classical music."

"Yes, you are right..."

Kapustin rubbed his head and looked around with the white wine in his hand.

The people around were still resting, and there was a group of people gathered in the distance, and there were a few people he was familiar with in that group.

Everyone from the Paris Conservatory of Music was standing over there to communicate, and it seemed that the breath was not particularly smooth, and the air pressure of a group of people became extremely turbid.

It seems that Fu Tiao's super performance has a great influence on them.

I am amazed at Fu Tiao's level, but also feel uncomfortable that Fu Tiao will soon join the German-Austrian School.

For a moment they seemed not to know how to face Fu Tiao.

Kapustin drank the white wine in the glass thoughtfully, returned the glass to Hiromi Ishihara, and then said with a smile.

"Thank you for the white wine."

"It's okay, you have to drink more when you hear this kind of music, otherwise you won't have enough fun!"

Hiromi Ishihara laughed and poured the last bit of white wine into his glass, and then drank it down in one gulp, belching comfortably.

when……

The notification sounded in the concert hall, and the crowd began to gather in the concert hall. Hiromi Ishihara waved at Kapustin with a hint of drunkenness, and said with a smile.

"Then... I'll go in first. After the concert is over, let's find a place to have a drink? Mr. Kapustin?"

"Okay, I'll talk about it after the concert is over."

Kapustin smiled and watched as Hiromi Ishihara entered the concert hall, straightened his clothes, and stepped into it as well.

Within a few minutes, everyone had already sat down, waiting for Fu Tiao's performance.

There was silence in the house. After the staff closed the door of the house, the lights gradually dimmed, and the lights on the stage were turned on again.

Under everyone's gaze, the sliding door on the side of the stage was opened, and a familiar figure stepped out of it.

Whoa!
There was a loud applause.

Under countless applause, Fu Tiao bowed slightly to the crowd with a smile, turned around and sat in front of the piano, and raised his fingers.

The applause was extinguished, and the room was completely silent, and everyone could only hear their own breathing.

Under the silence, Fu Tiao's fingers slowly dropped, and struck the first note of the second half.

(End of this chapter)