I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Chapter 174 Let Me Try

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The smile is still simple and honest.

The expression is still humble.

At least Lu Yuan still looked very sincere and pious, and he couldn't see any difference in his whole body.

It's just that there is a bit of bitterness hidden under this smile that only Lu Yuan knows.

Some bitterness only he knows.

If you let him play falsely, he will still play for a while and deal with it, but if you let him be real, then it will be cheating.

He is just pretending to be a tiger.

He is nothing else at all.

Brando looked at Lu Yuan with great anticipation and excitement.

Yes.

is excited.

He hasn't created a new song for several years. Although he had a little illusory inspiration a few years ago, he still can't find how this inspiration should be integrated into the music.

He couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

At first he wasn't in a hurry, after all, it's useless to be in a hurry when it comes to music creation, but as the years passed, he became anxious when he obviously felt that his body was starting to go downhill.

He is not afraid of death. In fact, the spiritual level of a person like him who has experienced too many things is already different from that of ordinary people.

He has long been indifferent to life and death.

Although he is not afraid of death, he does not want to die with regrets.

He wanted to weave the melody in his head into a tune, but he found it difficult.

He tried many methods before, but these things simply couldn't allow him to truly express the melody in his mind, or to integrate it into it.

He is meticulous and serious about music, and it is no exaggeration to say that he dedicated his life to music.

That's why he was eager to meet Lu Yuan. He felt that the unique creative talent of this young man would give him a chance to seize that kind of inspiration!

Art needs collision, and music needs collision even more.

At this moment, he really hopes to collide with Lu Yuan, a young genius.

"Dear Mr. Brando, I can actually understand your feelings, but you may be disappointed today... I am not as good as you imagined." Lu Yuan was silent for a while after seeing the old man's longing eyes , and eventually the voice becomes very sincere.

The old man now thinks that he really knows how to play the piano, but in fact he is a serious scammer.

He actually wanted to tell Brando straightforwardly that he was a fake master.

But now he really couldn't bear to tell the old man that he didn't understand anything.

So he hoped that the old man could understand the implication in his words.

This is good for everyone.

"Are you disappointed..." Brando looked at Lu Yuan, his expectant eyes became a little sad, "Yeah, in fact, creation is not an easy task. In your Chinese words, it is a rush to the doctor. Well, let's do this first Let me play the short melody in my mind for you first, shall I?"

Brando slowly stood up and sat down on the piano bench next to him.

He is a bit stubborn.

Although the chances are slim, he still wants to try.

Lu Yuan hesitated after looking at Brando's back, then nodded.

At this time, he can't say something that hurts the scenery.

He felt that although the old man seemed tough in some aspects, he was easily disappointed.

Listening to an old man play the piano doesn't affect anything.

"Lu Yuan, no matter how the teacher plays later, if you can help, I hope you can help him, no matter what method you use...is that okay?" At this moment, Wang Jinxue suddenly tugged at the corner of Lu Yuan's clothes, Whispered in Lu Yuan's ear.

"This... I shouldn't be able to help you." Lu Yuan turned his head and looked at Wang Jinxue's expression, feeling slightly embarrassed.

"If you really can't help, there is nothing you can do. Of course, the teacher will be very disappointed. After all, he is no longer young."

"Well, let me say now that I actually don't understand anything, um, do these words seem nonsense to you..."

"Lu Yuan, can we be a little more serious this time?" Wang Jinxue looked at Lu Yuan's voice suddenly a little louder,

But then he felt that his tone of voice seemed a bit arrogant, and then he lowered his head: "Sorry, I was impulsive, I was really in a hurry, I know this job is difficult to help, even for any pianist... "

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Lu Yuan is indeed an existence capable of creating miracles, and he has never let her down.

But miracles cannot happen every time, and most of the time it ends with regret.

Just like life.

Who dares to say that their life is perfect without regrets?

Lu Yuan is not someone's life-saving straw.

"Listen first." Lu Yuan looked up at Brando who was moving his fingers.

He just watched silently.

……………………………

After moving his fingers, Brando touched the keys lightly.

The expression is very pious and holy.

This is a piano that has accompanied him for decades. He has always cherished it very much and touches it every day.

He used this piano to perform in the court, and at the same time, the three piano pieces that satisfied him most, "On the Rhine", "Joy" and "Voice of Heaven", were born on this piano.

It's like an old friend of his.

Brando closed his eyes.

Don't lose heart, old friend, let's try again, this time trusting that we can fit into that feeling.

Let's try to show the young people a look.

Then he pressed the keys, slowly, and then a melody like flowing water surged out from his fingertips.

Lu Yuan looked at Brando's fingers.

The fingers are very slender and flexible, and the fingers are as active as elves dancing on the keys.

The melody sounded.

Lu Yuan listened carefully, a little surprised at first, then shook his head after a few seconds.

This melody sounds familiar, but it is not the same as the piano piece in memory. There is a big difference.

Brando played very seriously and obsessively, and he felt that all the cells in his body were wandering in the music.

At the same time, every cell is looking for that ethereal feeling.

Five seconds, eight seconds...

Ten seconds later, as usual, Brando found himself in the state where he couldn't feel it again.

That feeling of getting more and more wrong came to my heart again.

At the eleventh second, he couldn't even hear the sound from the piano.

This is a very bad thing.

It can even be fatal for piano creators.

This is obviously a very happy song, but...

Suddenly something wasn't quite right.

It's getting more and more wrong.

Fifteen seconds later, Brando opened his eyes, and the melody stopped as he opened his eyes.

Unfortunately, he failed again.

"Lu Yuan, I have been troubled by this melody for a long time. I think this is an opportunity, but I can't find such an opportunity. You should understand this feeling." Brando stood up and looked Landing far.

"Well, I understand." Lu Yuan nodded and was very serious.

"What do you think after listening to this melody? Or is there anything else inspiring for you?" Brando looked forward with great anticipation.

"Hmm..." Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, "Yes, it inspired me a lot."

inspired?

It would be strange if such a high-level thing could inspire Lu Yuan.

Lying is shameful.

But Lu Yuan lied.

For some reason, he felt that he didn't want to disappoint the old man's expectant eyes.

At least he didn't want to disappoint the old man.

"Great, great, it would be nice to inspire you... very good, really good." Brando laughed.

In fact, he himself didn't understand why he was relieved.

In fact, he was afraid that Lu Yuan would shake his head.

In fact, he needs a little affirmation at this time.

At least, his melody is worthwhile.

"Thank you, Teacher Brando." Lu Yuan sent a thank you in a timely manner.

"Try it."

"what?"

"Try it, try playing my melody, and see if you can find that ethereal opportunity, maybe you can break through by playing it?" Brando continued to look at Lu Yuan expectantly.

"This... Teacher Brando, I can't."

Lu Yuan was stunned.

Play Brando's melody?

How does he play?

He has a little impression of the melody in his mind, but he can't play it at all if he is asked to play it.

He really wasn't a genius like Edward who knew everything at once.

He is just an ordinary person who can pretend to be a fool.

"Try it, I believe you can, maybe you can break through?"

Brando shook his head.

"Eh..." Lu Yuan looked at the piano, and then subconsciously looked at Wang Jinxue.

After seeing Wang Jinxue's eyes, he suddenly fell silent.

Wang Jinxue, who had been looking at Lu Yuan indifferently on weekdays, had a hint of pleading in his eyes at this moment.

Lu Yuan had never seen Wang Jinxue show such an expression before.

He suddenly didn't want to disappoint Wang Jinxue.

Of course he didn't want to disappoint Brando either.

It is difficult for Lu Yuan to repeat the melody played by Brando, he does not have such a memory.

He also remembers the last complete piano piece.

Fortunately, this piano piece happens to have a different melody from the old man's, but it's still a bit similar...

If so, give it a try.

"Teacher Brando..." Lu Yuan moved his fingers just like Brando.

"What's wrong? Lu Yuan."

"Your melody inspires me, but I may not be able to play your melody, can I try something similar?"

"Similar?" Brando looked at Lu Yuan's serious expression, his eyes suddenly became solemn, and there was a faint sense of tension in the solemn expression.

Is he going to...

No, probably not.

"Um."

"Good, good, good!"

Standing aside, Wang Jinxue watched Lu Yuan slowly sit on the chair, and at the same time touched the piano lightly like Brando.

The bright sun shone on Lu Yuan's face, and she clearly felt that Lu Yuan's temperament seemed to be a little different.

It's a sense of earnestness.

Unprecedented seriousness.

There are even some sacred ones.

She became short of breath.

"Ding."

Lu Yuan pressed the first key, and at the same time felt a crisp sound from the keys.

This piano is the best piano Lu Yuan has ever touched.

When the first note sounded, he instantly felt that he had entered an unprecedented state.

His playing is not unfamiliar, not only not unfamiliar but also feels very proficient.

Brando heard something familiar, but after a completely different melody sounded in his ears, his pupils shrank slightly and fell silent for an instant.

At first he heard some jerky, but then, he felt that Lu Yuan's speed of playing the piano gradually increased.

Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds...

When Lu Yuan broke through for fifteen seconds, Brando realized that Lu Yuan was not playing a familiar melody, but a piano piece.

I've never heard of it myself...

But it is a complete piano piece.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what he had said to others.

He was very young that year.

Only in my thirties.

He beat a young man whom everyone else thought was a genius.

"You are a genius, and I am a genius, too, but geniuses are different from geniuses!"

He said it.

this moment……

Are geniuses and geniuses different?

He seemed to hear Lu Yuan saying this to him.

Seems like a cycle.

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