The world's number one pianist

Everyone stopped playing their instruments and looked at He Shen with confusion in their eyes. read

What happened to this person? Why did he call a timeout instead of the conductor?

Shouldn’t these people participating in the competition follow their lead?

Regardless of the confusion in everyone's eyes, He Shen handed the score to the conductor that he had never had time to give to him before, pointing to the beginning and saying.

"The acoustics in this place are wrong."

"The sound is wrong?"

"Um."

As soon as he talked about music, He Shen became much more serious. He stood up, walked to the conductor, pointed to the beginning, and spoke to the violinists.

"Please note that although you have disconnected the pre-beat and subsequent phrases, the notes above have also been disconnected. However, I don't want this feeling. I want you to give me a buzzing feeling. "

He Shen clenched his hands and stood in the air. When he said "da", he gently poked forward. Although the force was very strong, he quickly pulled it back.

When he said Om, he waved his hand directly outward with an exaggerated intensity.

After finishing, He Shencai frowned and said to the conductor.

"I want you to be more exaggerated in this place, not so subtle. I don't need to be subtle, I need to be exaggerated!"

"At this time, Poland is blooming wantonly with their culture and art. They don't need to be restrained. They are trying to show themselves to the world, so it gives me a feeling of wanton bloom."

"May I?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at Wang Jianguo uncertainly. Wang Jianguo was also a little stunned. He did not expect that one day he would be taught command.

They have been accompaniment for the finals of various competitions in Jiangzhou for so many years, and this is the first time they have encountered this kind of thing.

Wang Jianguo couldn't help but blinked his eyes and asked slightly confused.

"Do you need us to be more, uh, exaggerated about this place?"

"Yes, that's right, more exaggerated, do it again."

He Shen nodded and returned to the piano. Wang Jianguo hesitated for a moment, but decided to follow He Shen's idea.

After all, they are accompanists, not leads.

Wang Jianguo waved his hand vigorously outward, giving everyone a particularly powerful pre-shoot, and then the music sounded.

As a result, He Shen's voice sounded again not even ten bars after the violin was played.

"Titus, the intensity is not enough, the performance is not exaggerated enough! Bass drum, sink down, lift the team up, French horn, give it some color!"

He Shen stood up, stretched out his hand to pause, frowned and asked everyone to start practicing from the first phrase.

Wang Jianguo held his breath in his throat, and his originally calm hands gradually began to tremble.

Am I the conductor or are you the conductor?

He has been a conductor for so many years, and this is the first time he has seen someone who directly takes over the conduct of the conductor.

Wang Jianguo was about to say something, but after listening to the music played by He Shen, he gave up and stood aside honestly.

The sound effect was not what he wanted, but he had to admit that the sound effect was really powerful and made him feel like he was in Poland.

When he conducted it before, there was no such sound effect at all.

"So... changing the command to another person can actually have such a big impact..."

Wang Jianguo stood aside and muttered, slightly aggrieved.

He suddenly discovered that more and more people began to choose to listen to He Shen's conductor instead of his conductor, making him more and more like a tool man rather than a conductor leading the entire orchestra.

It was frustrating, but he had no choice but to find a good solution.

but……

Wang Jianguo also began to pay attention to He Shen's understanding of this piece of music. He began to look through the music scores, which he didn't care about at first, and carefully thought about He Shen's thoughts, allowing his own thoughts to gradually catch up with He Shen's.

It has to be said that the Jiangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra is indeed the strongest orchestra in Jiangzhou. Even if He Shen asked them to change their style and cooperate with him in playing, this group of people did not feel any embarrassment at all.

They quickly followed He Shen's thoughts and played the beginning of the music in coordination with He Shen.

Once, twice, three times...

Finally, the band finished playing the prelude before the piano entered. When the sound gradually weakened, He Shen did not shout stop, but raised his hand.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted to his hand.

Bang!

A huge, heavy, hammer-like sound instantly came out from the piano, blowing like a horn among the crowd.

The beginning of the piano woke everyone up instantly, and their eyes couldn't help but widen.

This, this?

This timbre?

What kind of person is this that can produce music of this kind and quality?

After being tortured repeatedly by He Shen before, after they heard their best performance, coupled with He Shen's piano, their whole souls were almost shaken.

Piano concertos are mainly composed of piano, but equally, orchestra concerto is also essential.

The band needs to give the piano a foil and help, rather than a one-man show without any emotion.

Against the backdrop of the incomparable perfection in front of them, He Shen's piano sound became even more perfect and shocking.

Wang Jianguo immediately felt that he had a job. He walked in front of everyone, stretched out his hand towards the violin part, raised his arm slightly, and raised it upward with the trembling of his arm muscles.

This feeling was also conveyed to the group of violinists. They immediately picked up the violins in their hands, waiting for He Shen's chords, and smashed them together with He Shen's chords.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three consecutive chords, the violins put their voices behind the piano, giving the piano an upward support, making the piano sound more shocking.

He Shen's fingers ran quickly on the piano keyboard, and each note was like a drop of water, extremely clear and transparent.

Feeling the sound of He Shen's piano, everyone seemed to be able to gradually feel that feeling, that feeling that belonged to Chopin alone.

So, this feeling also appeared in their hands.

Everyone in the band was unconsciously driven by He Shen's piano sound and followed his piano closely.

Soon, Wang Jianguo once again helplessly discovered that he had become a useless person again.

At this moment, the command of the band had been taken away by He Shen for some reason. All he could do was to beat the rhythm for everyone on the stage and act as a human metronome.

If he was just a human metronome, it would be fine. He also had to follow He Shen's ideas closely, so that he would not fall behind and disturb the band members' understanding of the music.

"What is this all about..."

Wang Jianguo wanted to complain very much, but he had no time to complain at all. He made his movements more natural and helped the band members better understand He Shen's interpretation of the music.

With the end of the last note of the first movement, everyone took a deep breath.

They almost suffocated to death.

This was the first time they felt that their level was not good enough.

You know, they were selected by the Jiangzhou Philharmonic Orchestra from countless instrumentalists, which proved that they were one of the best musicians in the whole Jiangzhou.

Their understanding of music is definitely not shallow!

But today, they felt as if they were back in elementary school and junior high school, when they were forced by their teachers to practice music.