pianist from the sea

Chapter 5 The War Begins

Several judges glanced at each other and shook their heads slightly.

"Today's first player's playing is relatively average, but normally, the first few players play relatively average every day. Maybe it's because of the tension caused by being too far ahead?"

"I don't know, but let's give it according to the normal score. The overall playing is not bad, but the details are not in place."

"Hey... Those who can be selected into the qualifiers and become the final 160 people are not bad. Who can be bad in terms of overall handling? Isn't our game just to look at the details and see how well he handles the details? You said these That's bullshit."

"Well, forget it, let's just eliminate it, have you watched the next contestant?"

"Fu? People from Huaguo, the selected works are a bit interesting. In addition to the bad street etudes and nocturnes, he actually chose the third piano ballad. There are very few people who choose this work in the qualifiers." .”

"The works for the qualifiers are random selections of nocturnes, etudes, fantasias, ballades, and mazurkas, and these works are randomly selected to make up a 30-minute small concert. There are only so many works in total, and the third piano ballad should be considered Is it normal?"

"No, no, the difficulty of narrative No. [-] (Ballade No. [-]) is not very high, but the difficulty of telling it is very high. It mainly depends on whether you can tell the story in the music well. If you divide the difficulty, then your interpretation will be divided into three parts. , the overall score must be increased, and it is really quite difficult if this Xu San is to be described well."

"However, there is one thing to say. It has been a few days since the competition. This is the first narrative I have heard at this stage. How about you?"

"It's a coincidence, so am I."

After hearing the man's words, everyone couldn't help but smile at each other, and looked at the stage with a little interest.

Just like what the person said, the difficulty of Xu San is not in the technique, but in the performance of the music.

If the music performance is more beautiful and moving, this is the problem of Xu San.

However, Fu Tiao is very good at how to make the beauty in music more beautiful.

Whoa!
Applause sounded, the first contestant got up awkwardly, bowed to everyone, and stepped off the stage quickly.

And all the judges remained silent, they just looked at the door indifferently,

Fu Tiao stepped forward.

All eyes were on Fu Tiao, his expression didn't change at all, it was extremely indifferent, just like he was on the boat.

He stood in front of the piano, stretched out his hand to support the edge of the piano, bowed slightly, and sat down amidst the applause of the crowd.

Everything is impeccable.

Several judges glanced at each other and nodded slightly.

First impressions matter.

And Fu Diao gave them a very good first impression.

Fu Diao looked around the audience and sighed silently.

This place was a bit too quiet, not the same as the music environment he liked.

People here seem to only care about his mistakes?

Fu Tiao shook his head, didn't delve into it, but turned around and sat on the piano, silently closing his eyes.

The concert hall became extremely quiet, only the breathing of the crowd remained.

Just when everyone was about to feel impatient, Fu Tiao raised his hand slowly and landed on the piano very gently.

Chopin Ballade No. [-] in A flat major

The track of the competition appeared on the edge of the stage, and Fu Tiao's hand also slowly fell at this moment.

"when……"

The gentle and euphemistic voice fell on the piano keyboard softly, Fu Tiao raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and enjoyed his own music.

His fingers didn't just lift up directly like this, but they were pushed to the arm with the force of the fall, lifted up, and then the gravity of the arm pressed down again.

It's like drawing a perfect circle.

An extremely soft artistic conception gushes out instantly.

The surprise in the eyes of some judges immediately emerged.

Beautiful, so beautiful.

As a percussion instrument, the piano can only be played by percussion, but it shows a softness like a stringed string.

Fu Tiao's fingers moved quickly on the piano keyboard like rubbing the ripples on the water surface, and each sound was extremely soft and beautiful.

The tone is smooth and stable to the extreme.

This is Fu Diao, and this is 1900!

Fu Tiao listened to the sound of his playing, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised.

His body gradually relaxed, he no longer cared that this place was the arena of the competition, and he didn't care that those people sitting under the stage were enough to determine his future destiny.

He just played the music in his hand so easily, let his body flow with the music, opened his eyes from time to time, blinked at the people off the stage, and smiled at the corners of his eyes.

The judges looked at Fu Tiao with great interest and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Some people are suitable for the stage from birth, and his performance on the stage is his perfect state.

Fu Diao, that's it!
He loves music and loves the stage.

As long as he is in the music, he can completely immerse himself in the music.

The stage has been completely mastered by Fu Tiao, and every sound is as round and smooth as a drop of water, flowing down the stage in a thread.

Fu Tiao poured his body onto the piano, using his own strength to squeeze out all the beauty in the music.

According to what he just heard on the phone, that extremely sweet beauty.

After listening to it once, you can play 1900% of the music. This is the talent of [-].

Besides, he has listened to it more than once now, he has listened to it for two or three hours!

Even if there was a practice part in the middle, he listened to all the works, at least three or four times.

He has been able to achieve [-]% of everything in music!

This is based on the fact that he has just encountered the piano again!
The music was flowing slowly, and no one noticed that the door at the back of the concert hall was gently pushed open. A woman with extremely fluffy white hair walked out from behind the door. Everyone around could not help but turn their heads when they heard the sound of the door opening. The pupils dilated involuntarily.

Piano priestess!
Marta Argerich!

A woman who dedicated her life to music.

She pushed open the door, folded her hands, and couldn't help but freeze when listening to Fu Tiao's performance. Instead of continuing to walk towards the judges' seat, she just stood quietly on the edge of the stage, squinting her eyes and listening to the music.

From time to time, she can't help laughing when she hears something interesting.

click...

The door opened again, and a staff member came in with a new batch of scores. Just as the door was about to close, Argerich, who was standing by the door, suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye. He was stunned. Said in disbelief.

"Ah, ah, ah..."

"Shh..."

Argerich didn't wait for him to finish, he put his withered fingers in front of his lips, blew gently, and then shook his head slightly.

She pointed at the Fu Tiao being played on the stage, and couldn't help but smile.

"I'm just here to take a look. Listen, don't you think the conversation between lovers is very interesting?"

Dialogue between lovers, communication between Fu Diao and the piano.

Softly, softly, for fear of destroying the artistic conception between lovers.

People can feel a ripple in their hearts just by listening to it.

Argerich raised his eyebrows slightly, and stood in the corner and whispered to himself: "Throbbing, dancing, singing, the three forms in the third narrative are perfectly displayed, showing absolute differences with extremely subtle differences. "

"In the long-breathed dance, there is a trace of trembling throbbing, and in the throbbing clips, there is a trace of dancing emotion."

"The change of emotions is perfectly controlled. What should have been a dance between men and women has turned into a throbbing between men and women? It's interesting, really interesting."

Argerich looked at Fu Tiao who was stroking his lover's face on the stage, and thought of something, smiled silently, pushed the door and left.

She originally planned to come here today to just listen to see if there were any contestants that interested her, but she just wanted to score a few points.

She didn't expect that when she just came in, she would be able to hear such a perfect scene, which made her feel satisfied.

Since you have reached Consummation, why continue to stay for a long time?
Therefore, Argerich got up and left directly, leaving only the staff at the door with blank faces.

He didn't know why Argerich had just entered, but he just listened to the beginning and left directly.

Fu Tiao and other people in the concert hall had no idea that a top classical music figure had just passed by. They were almost all immersed in Fu Tiao's music and forgot everything around them.

Only a few judges meticulously flipped through the music scores in their hands, picking out mistakes carefully.

Unfortunately, less than three.

All the judges couldn't help but nodded, and silently gave Fu Tiao a pretty good score in their hearts.

Fun, powerful, but not perfect.

This is their final feeling about Fu Tiao.

when!when!when!when!
With the roar of the last four chords, everything in the music comes to an end.

Before everyone came back to their senses, Fu Tiao had played this work to the end, and the whole work reached its climax at this moment!

At this moment, Fu Tiao lifted his hand from the piano, turned his head to look at the people off the stage, especially the judges who were looking at him, holding their pens in the air, and couldn't help but smile gently.

(End of this chapter)