The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 686, strong, very strong; teasing (please subscribe!)

  Click: Are you in the Netherlands?

   Zhang Xuanhui: Who are you?

   Strange SMS: Guess?

  The old man is very calm now. The first person who sent this text message could not be Shuang Ling, because even if Shuang Ling knew that she was in the Netherlands, she would not ask clearly.

   And Mi Jian is even less able to ask.

   As for Lilith, if it is this tiger girl, the text message should be like this: Husband, are you behind my back to flirt with women in the Netherlands?

   Or something like this: Husband, we three sisters are not enough to serve you? Want to go outside to find exciting wild food?

  Two minutes later, another text message came in: Do you want to know how Mi Jian's letter got to Du Shuangling's bed?

   Zhang Xuan frowned: Are you Little Eleven?

  Unfamiliar number: Is Little Eleven Su Jinyu?

   Zhang Xuan really wanted to make a phone call right now to find out who the voice was. But the occasion was wrong. The venue was very quiet at this time, and they were all waiting for the game to come.

   Zhang Xuan deleted the text message again and turned off the phone. Just to be invisible, he is not used to other people's problems.

  The game begins.

  The soft lights on the stage lighted up one by one, and Liszt's huge head on the wall immediately attracted everyone's attention.

   Below the avatar is a row of text: The 4th Liszt International Piano Competition.

   But the most attractive thing in the audience was the black piano under the beam of lights.

   At this moment, the black piano is standing in the center of the stage like a peerless beauty, receiving the attention of thousands of spectators.

  The next step is to follow the competition process

  For example, the chairman of the Liszt Piano Competition Organizing Committee delivered a speech, the representative of the European Culture, Art and Music Association delivered a speech, the chairman of the Liszt Conservatory of Music delivered a speech, and the Royal Academy of Music in The Hague, Netherlands.

   Fortunately, the speeches of these heads are very concise, and even some of them are quite humorous, which did not arouse everyone's disgust.

   Next is the appearance of the judges of this competition.

  yo, good guy!

   Every title is awesome. Don't want it.

After chanting    all the way, Zhang Xuan found that "pianist" is the last, insignificant modifier.

  Each judge is either an authoritative piano professor at a world-renowned music academy in XX, or a master in the classical music industry.

  Especially when the music giants such as Christian Zimmerman and Grigory Sokolov were mentioned, there was a round of applause.

   After some routine operations, the game started.

   or the fourth stage of the "music festival" started.

   The first person to appear is a young man from Italy, named Goyle Roma, with short hair and eagle eyes, very energetic.

   As soon as this person appeared on the stage, the scene had a very good response.

   Zhang Xuan also turned his attention to the past. During yesterday's street inquiries and chats, he also learned that this player is very strong.

   has the momentum to hit the top of the competition.

   But that's true. The first piece of this person's recital was a Liszt piece, Zhang Xuan felt the pressure as an outsider, and Wen Hui was a little nervous.

After the song    was over, the thunderous applause at the scene also reflected the good skills of others.

   Tao Ge asked him in a low voice, "You often listen to Wen Hui's performances, what do you think is the strength of this person compared to Wen Hui?"

   Zhang Xuan frowned and said the truth: "With my ability to appreciate, I feel that there is no difference."

   "Sister feels the same way."

   said, Tao Ge turned around and asked Xinxin, who was more artistic than the two, "What about you, how do you feel after listening to it?"

   Xinxin only said one word: "Strong."

   After four concerts, Goyle Roma showed his extraordinary musical talent and almost won the whole house.

  As Goyle Roma got up to thank him, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed.

  Xin Xin only had time to ask Zhang Xuan in a low voice: "Zhang Xuan, which is the first appearance of Wen Hui?"

   Zhang Xuan said: "The second one will be her right away."

   With the introduction of the host of the competition, the dimming light gradually brightened again, and Wen Hui also walked up to it.

  Wen Hui is wearing a light pink sweater today, her eyes are clean and simple, her whole person is lazy and casual, and the first impression she gives is that she is very comfortable.

   Seeing her is like the soul-purifying feeling of a city person walking into the depths of the mountain for the first time, very natural and harmonious.

   At first glance, Xinxin praised: "The temperament is so good."

  Tao Ge squinted someone, lowered his voice and asked Xinxin, "How does it compare to Oriole?"

  Xin Xin smiled, knowing that this sister was not happy with Oriole's ranking.

   She also knew what happened to Oriole's ranking?

   Xinxin took a serious look at Wenhui and said truthfully: "Actually, it's similar to Oriole.

   But if I were a man, I would definitely choose Wen Hui, this temperament is really good. "

   Tao Ge said: "So in that ranking, Wen Hui should be second?"

   Xinxin thought about it and said, "It's okay to be second."

   Tao Ge was very satisfied, and then asked Zhang Xuan: "Wen Huimei?"

   Zhang Xuan hummed.

  Tao Ge lifted his hair: "Oriole and Wenhui, who do you think looks better?"

   Zhang Xuan gave her a strange look, but still said: "Although the oriole is good, Wen Hui's beauty attracts me more."

   After he finished speaking, Tao Ge took out the recording pen from his pocket, shook it lightly, and said to the two of them proudly, "I'll show it to Oriole when I go back."

   Zhang Xuan and Xinxin looked at each other, both helpless and a little dumbfounded.

   Let's just say, the sisters were guiding the two just now, and it turned out that they still had such a hand.

  The old man glanced at Tao Ge's chest and sighed secretly: No matter how aggressive women usually behave, but at a certain point, they are all grudges.

   Feeling the look in his eyes, Tao Ge sneered at him with a half-smile, took out his mobile phone, typed a line, and then handed it over.

  I saw the writing on the screen: It's a little itchy, go back and scratch it for me?

   Staring at this line of words, Zhang Xuan couldn't help remembering the feeling when the two kissed for the first time.

   Long time no see

  Tao Ge didn't say anything after reading the text message. He just smiled badly at him, put away his phone, and stopped teasing him.

  Because the noisy scene that had been chatting briefly just now suddenly quieted down, everyone who can come to the scene is of high quality and self-cultivation, Tao Ge will naturally not be the rat **** in a pot of soup to ruin his image.

After the introduction, Wen Hui slowly sat down in front of the black piano under the gaze of thousands of eyes, and then placed her beautiful hands on the black and white keys.

   At this moment, the entire scene was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

   Everyone was holding their breaths and pricked up their ears in anticipation of the first note.

  Stay still for one second, two seconds, three seconds.

   When Zhang Xuan silently counted to the third second, Wen Hui moved her finger.

   In the next second, a faint voice instantly spread throughout the venue.

  Wenhui first played the Liszt piano sonata in B minor, Sonate in B-minor.

   Sonata in B Minor is Liszt's insight into what he has experienced in his life. The difficulty of the music makes many people discouraged, and ordinary piano players dare not try it easily.

In his previous life, he had read a post and said it was ranked from low difficulty to high difficulty: Chopin's No. 2 Piano Sonata, Rach's No. 2 Piano Sonata, Prokoev's No. 7 Piano Sonata, Kuang No. 2, Zhong, B minor .

   It may be said that many people do not have a clear understanding, but it can be summed up in two words: difficult.

   So far, few performers have dared to make concert pieces, just imagine how difficult it is.

   Or, rather than calling it a sonata, it would be better to describe it as a "very difficult dazzling" piano piece.

   This famous piece is 30 minutes long.

   Wenhui played gracefully for 30 minutes, and the audience listened attentively for 30 minutes.

  Zhang Xuan was a half-assed person in this professional venue, I was really ashamed.

  Because with his musical attainments, he could not understand Wen Hui's tunes in their entirety, so he could only grasp some fragments intermittently.

   He scanned the corner of his eye and found that Tao Ge, like himself, didn't understand very well.

   On the other hand, Xinxin's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the expression on her face became more and more intoxicated.

   Most of the people in the venue were the same as Xinxin's performance. They were fascinated and completely immersed in Wenhui's piano performance.

   In some confused episodes, Zhang Xuan's attention was deviated from the track and completely focused on Wen Hui.

   I can see that his sitting posture is dignified and elegant, his head, neck and shoulders are naturally relaxed, his arms are naturally flat and supported on the piano keyboard by the strength of his fingers, and his hands are in a grasping state.

   In the performance, the grasp of the strength of the sound is relaxed and moderate, and the tone of the lyrical phrase is soft, the tone of the passionate phrase is strong, the tone of the lively phrase is jumpy, and the sound of the piano is full and full of emotion.

   Looking at Wen Hui on the stage, Zhang Xuan was a little dazed, and inadvertently thought of many life fragments between the two of them.

   I was a little stunned for a while

   seemed to have telepathy, and at a certain moment Wenhui looked up and glanced down.

   And this glance seems to have a guidance system, and it has accurately found Zhang Xuan in the crowd.

   looked at each other, both of them knew that the other was looking at them.

   But Wen Hui's eyes didn't linger on him. After a short glance, she lowered her head and immersed herself in the world of music.

   is also this look, what did the keen Tao Ge catch?

  Tao Ge moved his gaze from Wen Hui to Zhang Xuan without a trace.

   When he saw his dreamlike appearance, Tao Ge's thoughts were scattered for a while. It took a long time to focus on Wen Hui again.

  30 minutes is very long, but everyone at the venue felt that these 30 minutes passed too fast, really too fast.

   In the blink of an eye, they can describe how they feel at the moment.

   As the last note fell, Wen Hui's fingers that were moving like a sly rabbit just now calmed down and slowly calmed down.

   The lingering sound, the venue was very quiet.

   Everyone still looked at Wen Hui quietly.

   It wasn't until a short while later that everyone woke up from their obsession, and immediately clapped their hands together and applauded sincerely.

  Clap clap clap.

   Zhang Xuan also happily applauded everyone.

   In the lively applause, Wen Hui slowly raised her head again.

   I don't know if it was intentional or not, but Zhang Xuan's eyes met once again among thousands of people.

   The eyes of the two people are very clean, pure, and look at each other without impurities.

   One stage, one offstage, the two played their usual unparalleled tacit understanding.

   After 2 seconds, move away from each other.

  Wenhui looked at the location of her family and smiled slightly.

   And Zhang Xuan's eyes had no place to put them at the moment, he was wandering around like a night wandering god, and just walking around, he ran into Tao Ge's playful gaze.

   The old man was suddenly startled: "It's scary, scary to death, don't be so scary, okay?"

  Tao Ge picked up his hands and said, "To use an idiom to describe it, isn't it called flirting?"

   Zhang Xuan gave a white glance: "No idioms, this is called friendship."

  The occasion was wrong, Tao Ge stopped entangled in this topic, turned to ask Xinxin: "How is it?"

  Xinxin used two words this time: "Very strong."

   Wenhui played Epithalam, S526 AND Abschied, S251 in the second session.

   Watching her perform again, Zhang Xuan thought of Maxim's "Exodus".

   At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had thought too much before.

   Everyone has their own style of acting, Wen Hui's playing style is very good, and the feedback from the scene explains everything.

   And Maxim can only be regarded as a little star in the piano world. He plays the piano very well and has a fast hand speed, but he is not a master yet.

   There is even a saying that Maxim's popular fusion is very good, but its status in the classical world is not high, and its recognition is far less than that of Lang Lang.

   Zhang Xuan couldn't help but patted his thigh lightly, he was indeed illiterate, Wen Hui's classical playing technique is definitely promising, and there is no need to learn from others.

   However, if there is a leisurely interest, this "Exodus" may be able to play when you have free time.

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