pianist from the sea

Chapter 259 Fu Tiao Fu Tiao Fu Tiao!Shashahahaha...

boom!
The hammers of the piano collided violently with the strings, and the trembling sound of the piano flowed out from the piano, accompanied by an incomparable enthusiasm, passionate emotions spread to everyone.

The sound of the piano penetrated the door and the partition, and rushed towards the door of the second piano room.

Thick wall tiles, thickened glass, and a full meter-long gap corridor can't stop the music rushing out of the piano.

Beethoven's enthusiasm is just like its name, announcing its existence to everyone, showing the enthusiasm enough to ignite everything.

Fu Tiao fixed his eyes on the piano in front of him, and put all his attention behind the music.

He is thinking, he is restraining his emotions to fluctuate with the sound of the piano, he is making the music in his hands more perfect, thinking about how to use all the emotions he wants to convey in the music through The music conveys.

While not being influenced by the music itself, you can express your own ideas.

This is not difficult for Fu Tiao, but it is still the problem, he is striving for the ability to express himself brilliantly.

The sound of the piano inside the house was transmitted to the outside through many barriers. At some point, a large group of people gathered at the door of Fu Tiao, listening quietly without saying anything.

It's not that there is no piano room, and there are even two empty piano rooms next to them, but no one has any idea of ​​playing the piano, everyone just stands quietly, waiting for the end of Fu Tiao, Enjoy the music of Fu Tiao.

boom!
The roar of chords sounded again, and even the people who had heard countless works of Beethoven couldn't help trembling at this moment, silently swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

This interpretation, this technique, this handling of details.

As students, students from the world's top music schools can't fault anything, all they think about now is one thing.

That's Fu Tiao awesome.

as well as……

"Hallo zusammen (Hello everyone)"

An exquisite voice sounded, but no one looked in the direction of the voice.

The person who stood in the distance and raised his hand seemed a little embarrassed. He took two steps forward and walked to the side of the crowd. He couldn't help asking curiously.

"What happened? Why don't you go to practice? Krisna, I remember you don't have a lesson tomorrow..."

Before her words fell, she couldn't help but stop, and looked at the piano room beside her.

The piano room is not completely transparent, but has a window, a double-layer window, and a vacuum in the middle that can be used for sound insulation.

The first is to eliminate the sound of the piano from the house, so as not to affect too many people.

The second is to let the inspectors distinguish whether the people in the house are playing with mobile phones, sleeping, or practicing piano.

The university piano room can be open all night, as long as you want to practice, then you can keep practicing without anyone disturbing you.

Of course, this is limited to practice, not playing with mobile phones while sleeping.

If you stay in the piano room in the middle of the night playing with your mobile phone and sleeping without practicing the piano, the security guards can ask you to leave.

So the person who just came over also saw the Fu Tiao being practiced in the room very clearly.

Although the piano room is not exposed to sunlight and has been in the shadows, it has been the hottest period in Europe recently, and the humidity and heat of the air cannot be solved by staying in the shadows.

Even though the air purifier above the head kept moaning, there was no way to reduce the heat in the air.

Under the scorching air, Fu Diao was wearing short sleeves, playing the piano in the piano room.

Sweat flowed from his back and the top of his head, soaking the pure white sweatshirt, showing his perfect chest muscles and abdominal muscles vividly, as if carved by Michelangelo's carving knife, full of traditional classical masculine aesthetics .

The light above his head shone on him, illuminating his whole body with brilliance, like the Son of God descended to the earth.

"I knock... the male Bodhisattva."

Chen Ying, who was the one who made the Fu Tiao video before, and Wu Hong's girlfriend stood there and lost her voice.

Holding the music score and looking at Fu Tiao in front of her, she couldn't help swallowing, and wiped the sweat that didn't exist on her forehead.

Then he took a cautious look around and found that his boyfriend was not there, took out his mobile phone from his pocket as if nothing had happened, took a photo of Fu Tiao and put it in his personal collection, and set up special protection Lock.

Some people around had noticed Chen Ying's actions, but no one stopped her.

Because many people also took photos of Fu Tiao in advance and collected them.

Although it's not easy to give this photo to Fu Tiao to sign, but it's not a problem to put it in the room and lick it, and use it as a spell-casting material tonight.

After Chen Ying confirmed that the photo would not be seen by anyone, she continued to take two steps forward, walked up to a blond European girl, poked her lower back lightly, and whispered.

"Krisna, why don't you practice the piano? Aren't there two empty piano rooms next to it?"

"Practice? How to practice?"

That Krisna was obviously a little helpless. She looked at Chen Ying behind her and sighed, pointing to the piano room next to her and whispered.

"You go in and listen and you'll know, you can't practice at all."

"Huh? Then I... have a try?"

Chen Ying was stunned for a moment, but seeing that the people around her didn't seem to stop her, she nodded thoughtfully, and after greedily glancing at Fu Tiao who was playing the piano in the room, she walked to the room next to Fu Tiao.

Then, she froze.

Compared with the two layers of protective insulation outside the house, the piano room with only a layer of particularly fragile stone bricks on the side is particularly noisy at this moment.

Obviously she didn't feel anything outside the house, but after entering the house, she felt an extremely terrifying point.

The dominance of Fu Tiao piano.

She originally planned to practice Haydn's works, besides Haydn, she also had a concerto to practice.

But at this moment, she couldn't help but froze.

A torrent of enthusiasm like a heavy rain poured towards her. She listened to the sound of the piano beside her, even though the music score in front of her was spread out and her fingers were on the piano, she had no way to press it down.

The finger was completely stuck there, unable to move for a long time.

I... what are you going to play?
Beethoven's enthusiasm?

Oh no, it's definitely not enthusiasm, it should be something else, what is it...

Haydn's enthusiasm?
Bah, what is Haydn's enthusiasm, how can Haydn have any enthusiasm?
Beethoven's Haydn?

No, no, what is thinking in my mind, what about Beethoven and what kind of passion?Really are!

Cough cough, if I want to start practicing the piano, let's start with Beethoven's enthusiasm...

No, why did it become Beethoven's passion again?

Chen Ying's hands were up and down in the air, and she couldn't grasp where the opening chord should be placed.

Now her whole head is completely messed up, feeling a little bit completely ruined, her fingers are hovering in the air, and she doesn't even know what she should play.

What did you come here to play?

Why is my head full of enthusiasm, but I tell myself that I should not play enthusiasm now, but some other works?
No, no, what exactly are you going to do?

Her mind was in chaos, looking at the piano in front of her, Chen Ying almost didn't cry.

It's really, really hard.

Why is the sound insulation effect of this piano room so poor?Why is my head full of enthusiasm now?How can I continue to practice the piano like this?What are you kidding?
Really, it's too bullying!
"Ahhhh!"

Chen Ying stood up abruptly, put away the sheet music in front of her, walked out of the house angrily, and looked at everyone.

But I didn't expect that everyone would look at her with sympathy, as if they were in the same boat.

At this point, Chen Ying completely understood why so many people outside the house would stay in this place and wait for the Fu Tiao performance to end.

The works that Fu Tiao performed before are basically relatively small works, such as Chopin, Brahms and the like, and the overall mood is not particularly high.

But even if you don’t understand Beethoven at all and haven’t played it before, as long as you practice, you will involuntarily play along with the piano in front of you, and express your emotions along with it.

This also made many people originally planned to practice some simple works to start the show, but at the beginning, they were tossed to death by Fu Diao's weird and outrageous performances. There was no way to calm down and practice. Standing helplessly outside the house waiting for Fu Tiao's performance to end.

It's like going to a concert.

After all, no matter what Fu Diao said, his human strength was much stronger than those of his classmates. Hearing it was pretty good, and he could always learn something.

and……

Some female students couldn't help looking at Fu Tiao's round and muscular chest muscles, their fingers couldn't help but tangle up, and their faces turned slightly red.

It's hard to find this kind of chest muscles that are so close for free.

Fu Tiao seldom wore so little to perform before, wearing a set of clothes every day, you can't see how many muscles he has.

It turned out that Fu Tiao didn't expect that after taking off his clothes, it would be so big.

I just don't know if he will be bigger at night.

Some girls suddenly think so.

Chen Ying didn't think so, she just walked to her friend Krisna, sighed helplessly, patted Krisna and said.

"You're right. Sure enough, you can't play the piano at Fu Tiao's side. The emotional rendering, the strength of the music, and the expression of the music are too strong, right? This is too scary."

"so big……"

Before Krisina could react, after being poked by Chen Ying, she couldn't help saying that, then her face turned red, and she looked at Chen Ying beside her.

"You, what did you just say?"

"I said... um, no, what did you just say? What's so big?" Chen Ying was taken aback, not being brought in by Krisna, and asked directly.

Then, her eyes drifted to Fu Tiao in the window, and a smile of "I understand you" appeared on her face instantly, she hooked the back of Krisna's hand, and said in a low voice.

"I understand you, you don't need to say it."

"No, I didn't say anything..." Krisna retorted in a low voice, but when she saw Chen Ying's smile, she couldn't help but collapse a little, and whispered: "Don't you think Dior's... Cough cough, is Dior big?"

"Dior's Dior?"

Chen Ying froze for a moment, her face blushed instantly, and she hammered Krisna with her hand.

"Although it's normal for girls to speak pornographically, they can't be so straightforward? How can there be Dior who directly talks about Dior?"

"Huh? What? What Dior?" Krisina was hammered for some unknown reason, and couldn't help but aggrieved: "I mean his pectoral muscles, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, grass..."

Chen Ying's hands stiffened instantly, and she couldn't help covering her face, wishing she could dig a three-bedroom and one living room for herself.

People were talking about Dior, and they were talking in German, but she immediately thought of Chinese.

what is this?Self-defeating?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help coughing twice, and changed the subject.

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. Although my partner's chest muscles are not very big, he is not straight, and he is not as handsome as Dior, but I still think my partner is better. He is more well-proportioned overall, although I would like it. Look at Dior, but it doesn't mean I will empathize with you, don't get me wrong."

"I know, but you don't just talk about this topic, why do you say it again?"

"I, I..." Chen Ying was held back by a sentence, and she couldn't help coughing twice: "Ahem, let's stop talking, how long has Dior been playing here? How long will he play? Although His chest muscles are very good-looking, his abdominal muscles are also very clear, and he is also handsome, but I still have to practice, I have a lesson the day after tomorrow..."

"Huh? I didn't notice. I just came here, and it's only been about half an hour?"

After hearing Chen Ying's words, Krisna couldn't help raising her head and thinking about it. Just as she was about to speak, she heard another German sound with a strong Korean flavor coming from her side.

"He played Fu Tiao for almost three hours and 10 minutes~"

Chu Yao, the Korean girl whose full name is Jiang Chuyao added on the side, although there was a trace of resentment in her words, her tone was extremely excited.

"I was practicing about four hours ago, and then I was driven out by his voice. There is no way, he played too well! I couldn't bear to play my content at the side."

"Three hours and forty minutes? So that means..."

"Fu Diao is about to end?"

Chen Ying and Krisna said excitedly at the same time.

Everyone knows that although Fu Tiao practiced fiercely, he usually only practiced for four hours before resting. Now it seems that he has practiced for almost four hours. So that means Fu Tiao may come out?

Coming out in sweat-soaked, body-defining shirts?
Thinking of this, the two couldn't help swallowing together, and then Krisna looked at Chen Ying beside her, and couldn't help complaining.

"No, didn't you say you have your boyfriend? Why are you still drooling in this place?"

"What's wrong? Everyone loves beauty, what's wrong with my liking Fu Tiao's figure? Is it against the law?"

"You, you, you... restrain yourself a little!"

"What's there to hold back, anyway, it's just the two of us whispering, plus Fu Tiao plays so fiercely and strongly, no one can hear our conversation! Hehehe, Fu Tiao Fu Tiao..."

The two were discussing Fu Tiao in a low voice, but they didn't expect that the expressions of the other people around them became slightly weird, and they withdrew to the surroundings, giving the two of them a larger space to discuss Fu Tiao.

Chu Yao on the side sighed helplessly, pinched the center of her brow, didn't bother to care about these two weirdos around her, and then continued to look at Fu Diao in the room.

In her feeling, Fu Tiao was like boiling water, releasing his energy with passion, and releasing his boundless emotions to the surroundings, showing his feelings for Beethoven to his heart's content.

Perfect, perfect, nothing but perfect.

She felt that maybe her level was too low, or for some other reason, she couldn't find any problems with Fu Tiao's above this Beethoven.

This surging emotion, this gorgeous appeal, even passers-by, can completely sink in comparison.

Not to mention Fu Tiao and his huge pectoral muscles.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at the two people around her, spat lightly, and continued to look at Fu Tiao.

Under her gaze, Fu Tiao slammed down the final chord, as if announcing his arrival to the world.

Even the aftershock of music is a height that few people outside the house can't reach in their lifetime.

Fu Tiao's chest muscles floated back and forth, as if releasing the remaining passion in his heart.

At this moment, the sweat on the top of his head gushed out as if the water gate had been completely released, almost soaking his whole body.

But Fu Tiao seemed to have thought of this moment, got up, took out a large pile of napkins from his pocket, wiped off the sweat on the piano bench and keyboard, and nodded to the people outside the window.

For some reason, he seemed to hear someone's sigh at this moment.

May be an illusion?
Fu Tiao frowned blankly, and after confirming that the room was clean, he stretched out his hand to open the door of the piano room, nodded to everyone, and said softly.

"Sorry, it took a little longer to practice, you can go in now."

"It's okay, it's okay, Senior Dior! You can continue to practice! Don't worry about it!"

Under his sight, a familiar short girl ran over with a pure white towel and handed it to him.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Thank you, but it's not necessary."

Fu Tiao smiled at her, and instead of taking the towel in her hand, he took out a gray towel from his pocket and covered the back of his neck, nodded to her, and asked.

"By the way...Chu Yao? Right?"

"That's right!" Chu Yao nodded, but before she could speak, Fu Tiao asked directly.

"What time is it?"

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon on June 6nd for a few days." Chu Yao replied respectfully, "Do you have an appointment?"

"Well, almost, I have an appointment with Mr. Claus today, you have been waiting outside for a long time, so, you can use the piano room first, I have another Termin (appointment), let's go first, everyone goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Fu Tiao smiled at everyone, turned and left without any hesitation.

I have been practicing so hard recently that I forgot the time for a while.

Unexpectedly, they have already arrived on the 22nd, 24th, 25th, and 26th are his, Zhao Chengzhen and Hamelin's concerts.

This time flies really fast.

Fu Diao thought so, went to the toilet to change his clothes, walked to the door of Professor Klaus, and knocked lightly on the door.

A muffled voice came from inside the house.

"Dior? Come in."

(End of this chapter)