pianist from the sea

Chapter 252 Three-dimensional
Although he couldn't believe it, Fu Tiao confirmed that the piano in front of him was simply forged from wood.

This is a very simple piano without any playing ability, just forged a model out of wood, then painted with red paint, and stamped with a simple Steinway logo.

Seeing all this, Fu Tiao couldn't help turning around and returning to the concert hall with his mouth pursed.

This time, he was lucky in choosing his position, he happened to be beside Lang Liangyue and Gina.

Lang Liangyue sat in the middle, Fu Tiao and Gina sat on the left and right.

Lang Liangyue looked at Fu Diao who was walking over with a bag on his back, and couldn't help asking with a smile.

"What did you do? Why did you just disappear suddenly?"

"It's nothing, I just took a look at the piano at the door, which is the mascot of the Ruhr Piano Festival."

Sitting beside Lang Liangyue, Fu Diao said unhappily.

"I originally thought that they would at least put a piano over there that might not be very accurate. Although it is relatively bad, it should be able to play at least, but I didn't expect that they would just put a wooden piano. I can't even press the keys."

Fu Tiao paused, then complained.

"He also painted a Steinway logo on it, a shiny gold Steinway logo!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Lang Liangyue couldn't help laughing when she heard it, and said helplessly to Fu Tiao.

"No, who would put a real piano in that car? No matter how you think about it, it's impossible."

"But...forget it." Fu Tiao asked Lang Liangyue, "Didn't you try to touch it? When you saw this piano for the first time?"

"I was?"

Lang Liangyue was taken aback for a moment, raised her head and thought for a while, then couldn't help turning her gaze to other places, pretending that nothing happened, and said casually.

"I definitely didn't touch it at the time. I knew this piano was fake at the first glance. Is it worth thinking about it? Right?"

"Really?"

"It must be true!"

Seeing that Fu Tiao wanted to continue asking questions, Lang Liangyue immediately coughed twice, interrupted Fu Tiao, and spoke to Fu Tiao.

"Okay, don't think about it so much, have you got the program list that the staff at the gate sent over there?"

"got it."

Fu Tiao nodded, took out a red brochure from his pocket, handed it to Lang Liangyue, and said casually.

"Kissing played really good pieces."

"What did he play?"

"Brahms' Sonata No. 5 in F minor, op8 is the first half, and then the second half is Brahms' 76 small works op1, and the Ukrainian dance Woo (unnumbered work) [-]."

"It sounds good? Although Kissing is not good at it, I have heard Kissing play Brahms, and his Brahms is really good."

"Yes, the official evaluation of the Ruhr Piano Festival is also good."

Fu Tiao agreed with Lang Liangyue's words.

Kissing's works this time are all works of the very young Brahms.

After all, this time the music festival is basically based on Brahms, and many people will choose Brahms' works.

Even Fu Tiao is preparing a large number of Brahms' works.

Therefore, Fu Diao is relatively familiar with most of Brahms' works.

Especially this kind of early Brahms works.

He looked into the concert hall and scanned his surroundings.

Compared with the extremely small concert hall in Mülheim, the concert hall here is obviously much, much larger.

It's not just a simple concert hall on the first floor, like the one in Mülheim that looks like a shoe box, with a stage at the front.

The construction of the Essen Concert Hall is more modern.

Not only is there a special place at the back of the concert hall for those audiences to sit, even the concert hall is not a simple one floor, but... four floors!
The four-story grandstand surrounds the concert hall, and the huge pipe organ stands in midair, showing majesty and holiness.

Essen deserves to be the main hall, and its economic development is obviously much stronger than other places.

Just from the structure of this concert hall, it can be seen how much effort Essen has put into the production of music.

Looking at this concert hall, Fu Tiao couldn't help sighing.

"This concert hall is really good. Compared with the one in Mülheim and the concert hall I went to when I was on tour, it feels much better. Most of the concert halls I went to before were of that kind. A shoebox concert hall of the Mülheim type, which I have rarely seen outside of the Berliner Philharmoniker.”

"Hahaha, of course. After all, this place is not only used as a concert hall. This place is the home of the Philharmonic Orchestra in Essen. The structure level of the entire venue is naturally higher than others. As a pure music hall The place where the hall is used is much, much stronger."

Lang Liangyue smiled cheerfully at Fu Tiao, he also took a look at the surrounding environment and nodded slightly.

"To be honest, I haven't played in a place like Essen for a long, long time. Compared with other places, the level of Essen is still stronger. After all, it is an old industrial city. Although the economy here is weak, But the foundation is still here, and it hasn’t been weakened for a long time.”

After hearing this, Fu Tiao couldn't help asking: "Then...do you think the concert hall is the strongest in the whole of Germany? The one you feel is the best and most comfortable?"

"Is it within the scope of Germany? Do Austria and other German-speaking areas count?"

"Well... it can be counted. Does the Golden Hall in Vienna feel the best?"

"Hahaha, how is it possible?"

Lang Liangyue waved his hand, looked around, and found that no one noticed him, then whispered: "The Golden Hall in Vienna is actually very bad, that is, the reputation is there, the overall feeling is probably ordinary music It is relatively good among the types of halls, and it is simply incomparable with emerging new symphony halls such as the Berlin Philharmonic.”

"Then where is it?"

"If I had to say..."

Lang Liangyue raised her head and thought for a while, glanced at Gina beside her, and whispered.

"Hamburg Elbe Music Hall."

"Hamburger?"

"Well, the Elbe Concert Hall, one of the three unfinished buildings in Germany, is too difficult to build because the designer did not consider the construction level when designing it. Tens of billions of funds are invested and even a splash cannot be built. Three unfinished buildings."

"But……"

"But why is the Elbe Concert Hall, one of the three unfinished buildings, called the best concert hall in Germany by me?"

As if seeing Fu Tiao's doubts, Lang Liangyue smiled and said.

"Because the Elbe Concert Hall has been built..."

"The three unfinished buildings, Hamburg Elbe Concert Hall, Berlin Brandenburg Airport, Stuttgart Railway Station, each of which cost tens of billions of euros was not completed, and each of them was extremely difficult to construct. Design drawings have been handed down for generations of top-level buildings."

"I don't know much about Germany, but I participated in the construction and performance of the Elbe Concert Hall, and I also went to the Elbe Concert Hall to perform. The feeling of that place..."

Lang Liangyue smacked her lips and grinned.

"The design of the echoing wall in that place is really interesting. Obviously, the construction of the whole concert hall is very peculiar, but you can easily control the concert hall, and it feels really good to play. At the same time, the Elbe Concert Hall The lounge is also the coolest lounge I have ever seen, oh yes, Fu Diao, you must have seen many, many lounges, right? Which lounge do you feel most comfortable in?"

"Most comfortable?"

Fu Tiao raised his head and thought for a while, then hesitantly said: "Because the concert halls I went to are relatively small, the lounge I personally feel more comfortable is the lounge of the Berlin Philharmonic. That lounge feels very comfortable and can See the view from the window."

"Hahahaha, the Berlin Philharmonic is really good, but when you come to the Elbe Concert Hall from the Berlin Philharmonic, you will find out what is called a luxurious concert hall in the true sense."

Lang Liangyue said with nostalgia on his face.

"The full floor-to-ceiling glass windows, outside the window is the sea view of the Elbe River, the blue sea and blue sky, the sun is gently covering your body, even if you don't practice, just lying in the lounge and basking in the sun, the feeling is different."

After all, he shook his head and said to Gina beside him.

"Gina, if there is a concert in Hamburg later, if there is no problem with time and price, you can pick up Hamburg first."

"OK, all right."

Gina, who was sitting next to Lang Liangyue, nodded slightly, and wrote down the matter in her notebook.

After Fu Tiao and Lang Liangyue chatted casually, the lights in the concert hall began to dim gradually. A beam of extremely strong lights fell from the sky and landed on the piano in the center of the stage.

Slightly.

The door opened, and it wasn't Kissin, but the same host as before.

He walked to the stage with a smile, greeted everyone cheerfully, and then started his congratulations again.

If you are listening to it for the first time, maybe there is still a little bit of novelty.

But Fu Tiao and Lang Liangyue had already heard it once, so they didn't have much feeling about it.

After the host finished reading the manuscript, he waved to everyone and walked backstage.

Within a few minutes, a man with an afro came out from the backstage and waved vigorously at the crowd.

He is obviously a Russian, but his appearance is not obviously white, but rather dark, similar to the previous Arkady.

A bushy afro makes him look more like a rocker than a classical musician.

Fu Tiao and Lang Liangyue sat relatively close together, and they could clearly see the extremely sunny smile on Kissin's face.

He grinned and waved vigorously at the crowd.

After all the audience in front, left and right, and behind all waved their hands, he turned and sat on the piano bench without any hesitation, and his movements were extremely hearty.

Clean and neat.

It was Fu Tiao's first reaction to the pianist named Kissin in front of him.

And the works he played fully confirmed this point.

After everyone's applause died down, Kissin raised his hand, and slammed it down under everyone's sight.

Dang, dang, um...dang!

Dang, dang, um...dang!

Dang, dang, um...dang!

There is no sloppiness, no hesitation, hesitation.

At the beginning of the music, Kissin gave everyone the feeling that it was stronger than the general sense.

Definitely.

Like a sharp blade, it directly tore apart everyone's thinking.

"This feeling?"

Fu Tiao couldn't help being taken aback when he heard Kissin's feelings, and turned to look at Lang Liangyue beside him.

But he found that Lang Liangyue's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, but became extremely serious instead.

Maybe when he is teaching, at a concert, or when outsiders are around, he will give everyone a cheerful, funny, cheerful and cheerful impression all day long.

but.

Above the music, he becomes extraordinarily serious, to the extreme.

He firmly grasps everything in the music and will never give up.

boom!
Brahms' feeling rushed out instantly.

Brahms Piano Sonata No. 1853, the last of Brahms' sonatas, was composed in [-].

Compared with other sonatas, the music structure can be regarded as the largest batch, with a full five movements.

This is also a representative work of Brahms' works gradually growing from infancy to maturity.

Kissin, who was on the stage at this moment, performed the huge work in his hand with an extremely relaxed expression.

His hands are flying in the air, and his expression is happy.

After the roar at the beginning, he quickly suppressed the musical power in his hands.

Make the voice muffled.

Under this depression, he lightly pressed the keys and beat the strings.

The contrast in the music becomes extraordinarily deep under the music.

This deepness is not brought by the simple work itself, but by Kissin's use of the contrast in the music.

The continuous combination of strong and weak, like the connection between heaven and earth, builds a perfect world belonging to Kissin.

Fu Diao looked at Kissin with a serious expression, and spoke slowly.

"Kissing's performance is very strong."

"Well, it's very strong. Although it's not as shocking as Arkadi's god-level live performance on the first day, his level is definitely the strongest when we simply discuss performances below the god-level live scene. That batch."

Lang Liangyue nodded slowly, agreeing with Fu Diao's statement.

As Fu Tiao said, Kissin's performance is really strong.

It is really worthy of being the most powerful top pianists in the world. Kissin is also one of the top pianists. In addition, he belongs to the performance of the Russian school of music. It is obvious that his professional level is really basic. The group of players who have reached the pinnacle of this world.

When the level and strength reach a certain level, basically there is not much difference. Kissin's level of professional skills is just to discuss the basic skills, then it is obvious that the gap between Fu Tiao and Kissin is not big.

But now, Fu Tiao heard the gap.

I seem to be a little bit worse than this world's top pianist.

It's not the basic skills, it's not the feeling of Brahms, and it's not the beauty of music.

The basic skills of Fu Tiao are similar to those of Kissing.

In terms of Brahms' feeling, Kissin may be stronger than Fu Tiao, but in Brahms' works, the Brahms' feeling is not the core key, the key lies in the feeling of chords.

As for the beauty of the music.

Although I really want to give Kissing a little praise, but he was not famous for the beauty of music from the beginning, his stronger skills are skills.

To be honest, his musical aesthetics are even worse than Fu Tiao's when it comes to purely discussing aesthetics.

But for some reason, Fu Tiao felt that if he played the same piece, the feeling he played would definitely not be as good as what he heard at this moment, Kissing's feeling.

What is the reason for this?

Fu Tiao closed his eyes, listened to the music in his ears, thought about Kissin's performance, and thought about why Kissin's level is so strong.

While he was thinking non-stop over there, Lang Liangyue who had been sitting on the side suddenly sighed and spoke slowly.

"Kissin's control over this concert hall is really strong. How did he manage to maximize the control of this concert hall? I feel that if I were allowed to go, I might not have as much control over this concert hall as He shouldn't..."

"Control of the concert hall?"

Fu Tiao was taken aback, and looked at Lang Liangyue beside him.

Lang Liangyue seemed to sense Fu Tiao's doubts, pointed to the surrounding walls at him, and said casually.

"Music is not so simple to play. Different concert halls use different performance techniques, and the structure of each concert hall is different. Music is emitted from the piano and ejected to the distant wall, forming a The reverberation hits the player's ear, and what each listener hears is not a simple single wave, but an echo."

"I remember I told you about this before, right? The key to playing a god-level live performance is the right time, place and people. That's almost the reason."

After all, Lang Liangyue continued to listen to Kissin's performance, thinking about how he should face Kissin tomorrow.

But Fu Tiao was a little dazed.

Weather, location, and people.

In fact, it is not only used in the god-level scene that everyone dreams of, but needs to be used in every performance.

Every performance is moving towards a more perfect time, location, and harmony of people, so that the music can reach perfection within the scope of what I can do.

Tried again and again, made progress time after time, made my music more comfortable and closer to the god-level scene time after time.

The god-level scene can only be performed by luck. .

But the god-level scene is not purely based on luck.

Everything you need to be prepared for.

Fu Tiao felt as if he understood something, and no longer focused on Kissin's fingers in front of him, but on the performance of the music.

Listen to the flow of music.

Listen to the whirl of the music colliding with the wall.

Fu Tiao fully opened his attention, firmly grasping the gap between the notes played by Kissin that just hit his body and those coming back from behind, looking for the connection between the two.

Then, he couldn't help opening his eyes in disbelief.

Music is no longer flat, under this special echoing wall in the concert hall, music...

It became three-dimensional!
(End of this chapter)