pianist from the sea

Chapter 58
In a simple piano fight, you don't need to consider some things in music at all.

After all, after passing through a wall, many things have been cut down a lot. The works that sounded very good at first sounded mediocre after being separated by a wall.

Therefore, what this kind of music needs is just the simplest speed and rhythm.

The speed is right, the rhythm is right, let your music embed into the music next door, pull up bit by bit, and collapse the opposite side.

This is the simplest Douqin, which is completely different from face-to-face and competition playing.

It sounds simple, but it is also a competition that values ​​hard power the most.

When the music is stripped of the music itself, leaving only the rhythm and melody speed, the most basic basic skills showdown!

Fu Tiao's expression was extremely relaxed, since you want to fight, then just fight, it's no big deal.

Fu Tiao raised his hand slightly, and when he was in the air, he had already fixed his position. When the music next door ended, his hand suddenly fell down!
Bang!
The chord sounded suddenly, and an extremely powerful force burst out from the piano in an instant.

It's like a sharp knife stabbing into the enemy's chest!
The power directly resonates in the entire room.

Fu Tiao's expression didn't change at all. He followed closely the sound of the piano next door, making his own sound closer and closer to the point where it was almost exactly the same.

The same piece of work sounded in two close rooms at the same time, and the combined sound of the two quickly attracted many students who were wandering outside the room, and they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the two piano rooms at the far end of the 19th floor.

1903, 1904.

Some good-natured people immediately gathered around and stood at the door with great interest, listening to the fight between the two sides.

"Oh, Chopin's polonaise? I didn't expect it to be a poorly played piece. No wonder it was able to play...Hey, tell me, who is the one being challenged?"

"Well, 1903's piano sound is a bit louder? I think 1903 picked it up first?"

"I feel different, I feel a bit like 1904? After all, it seems that he played so excitedly."

"Tsk tsk, your ears are fine. I feel that the music in the two piano rooms is almost mixed together. I can only distinguish the size, and I can't hear the others at all."

"..."

Everyone was discussing the performance of the two outside the room, and Jiang Ruijia also looked at Fu Tiao with a little worry. After all, it was the first time she heard Fu Tiao play this work.

Although she believed in Fu Diao very much, she felt that it was not so easy for Fu Diao to win directly.

After all, the next door chased three works in a row, and it is obvious that he is also a very powerful boss in the conservatory.

Fu Tiao him...how long will it take to win?
Jiang Ruijia looked at Fu Tiao and fell into worry.

Everyone's worries didn't affect Fu Tiao at all, his expression didn't change at all, and the music in his hand was still extremely relaxed.

He completely tightened the muscles in his arms, pushing all his strength to the piano keyboard.

The emotions in the music flowed like waves, without giving anyone a chance to breathe.

Some people with a strong sense of music can gradually hear a little bit of the feeling of the army from the music.

The kind where everyone wears the same uniform and walks on the battlefield with a chilling expression on their faces.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger. The two musics that originally sounded a little bit opposite are obviously more and more thoroughly integrated.

Almost completely one.

And when one of the stronger parties becomes one, the control of the music will completely fall into that person's hands.

The music continues, its power is getting stronger and stronger, and the release of emotions is becoming more and more obvious.

Fu Tiao's expression became more and more relaxed, and his hands almost flew around the keyboard.

The fusion of the two is coming to an end, and he can already clearly hear the weakness of the skills in the hands of the opposite person.

That person may not be able to hold on any longer.

Although the two haven't fully merged together, but...can you give it a try?
After thinking about it for a while, Fu Tiao slowly increased the tempo in his hand a little, to 5BPM.

click...

The originally fused music split up a little in an instant, and the person in the piano room next door was obviously stunned for a moment.

It never occurred to him that the speed started by him would be overtaken by someone, even giving him a little speed?

but……

There's absolutely nothing wrong with that!
The man next door quickly pushed up the speed, without thinking about it at all, and rushed forward following Fu Tiao's pace.

He must have left room for the speed he gave himself from the very beginning, and he definitely wouldn't be the kind who directly rushed to his fastest speed to fight against others.

Now Fu Diao's speed-up was barely within his expectation, so he followed without any hesitation.

however……

The moment he followed, the corners of Fu Tiao's mouth raised involuntarily, pushing the speed forward.

The 5bpm speed just now may be too fast, and the person just now needs to wait a little before he can catch up.

Then...

Just slow down the speed progress a little bit and push it forward?

1bpm, what about 1bpm push forward?
It's like... boiling a frog in warm water.

Fu Tiao didn't hesitate at all. He knew the rhythm of the music well. After all, the jazz he was good at before was a good player of rhythm. This kind of 1bpm, 1bpm speed push forward, although it is a little bit difficult to control, but with a little effort Efforts are still achievable.

Just as Fu Tiao thought, the performer next door never thought that Fu Tiao would use such a small speed increase to stimulate him.

He didn't notice at all that the speed of the music was moving in a completely uncontrollable direction. He always thought that everything in the music was still in his hands.

however……

click!
The hand of the person next door suddenly touched the wrong key, and a completely dissonant tone emerged from the music. The originally extremely intense music suddenly showed a trace of panic, and the rhythm suddenly became a little unstable.

Although he chased after him again, this little instability was instantly heard by other people around, and everyone's expressions were instantly clear.

That person... made a mistake!

He has begun to lose control of the music in his hands a little bit, and this struggle in the piano room has come to an end.

That being the case, all this should be over, right?

Just as everyone thought, the person next door quickly noticed his mistake, and he also noticed that his speed had been soaring in a direction that he couldn't control at all.

Mispronunciation, mispronunciation, mispronunciation...

More and more wrong sounds appear in the music, making the originally harmonious music become more and more dissonant, and even sound a little bit like modernist works, or jazz?
This feeling made him extremely panic. He tried his best to catch up with Fu Tiao's rhythm and melody, hoping that he could catch up with his music.

But unfortunately...

He is already unstable, and if he wants to chase after him, it will be difficult.

Just like boiling a frog in warm water, although the frog will jump out when it is hot enough, he may not notice that the water temperature is getting higher before that.

when……

The final chord sounded, and at some point there was no sound from the next door.

Maybe I took a break, maybe I gave up, or maybe I just felt embarrassed and left the piano room without anyone knowing.

After all, when the music has no suspense, the surrounding crowd has already left.

(End of this chapter)