Chapter 564 It's Nothing, I'll Just Write Casually (4000 Words...)
eight pm.
It was raining lightly last night, and the moonlight could not be seen, but the moon is very bright tonight.
Groups of security guards surrounded the largest music performance hall in Yanying University, and along the long boulevard outside, several uniformed police officers pulled horizontal strips to seal the road.
The students pointed curiously in that direction as they passed by.
Some people said that some well-known professors from abroad came to visit, some said it was a top international academic seminar, some said that a few big directors from Hollywood came and wanted to cooperate with Yanying to make a blockbuster movie!
Anyway...
There are all kinds of guesses, but there is still no one who is sure.
Anya stood among the crowd and looked at the music performance hall in the distance.
In the moonlight, the place looked sacred.
In addition to being sacred, it also exudes a solemnity.
Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that Lu Yuan did it all!
When she remembered that night when she instructed Lu Yuan to play the piano, and told Lu Yuan that you were inferior to Lu Yuan, she felt like she was playing the ax at the door of the class.
Then……
She wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.
This is embarrassing for her.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but when she later recalled those vibratos that were not quite right when Lu Yuan played the piano, not only did she feel that the vibratos were not as full of disharmony as she did that night, but she felt that all this was a brand new creation field.
after all……
That is Lu Yuan, who is comparable to the world's top ten top pianists!
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Lu Yuan sat by the window and silently looked at the moon outside the window.
He thinks the moon is beautiful today.
At the same time, very warm.
Looking through the window, he seemed to see an indescribable sense of desolation.
Lu Yuan actually didn't want literature and art, but when Lu Yuan ignited "Red Orchid" again, he suddenly fell into a state of nostalgia.
Although the price has changed, "Honglan" has become a familiar taste again.
His throat trembled slightly, he hadn't smoked for a long time and was about to quit smoking, when he smoked again, he was full of memories.
Then……
He has an inexplicable emotion.
After taking a puff, Lu Yuan closed his eyes. After enjoying it for a while, he suddenly felt that it was not right for him to smoke. Then he opened his eyes and snuffed out the cigarette butt.
never mind!
No matter how much you miss the taste of this cigarette, you can't smoke more.
After all, smoking is bad for your health.
When it was half past eight, Lu Yuan saw the door of the performance hall open...
Then, the originally huge, only one person
"Mr. Lu Yuan, I finally see you!"
"Hahahaha, Mr. Lu Yuan, I have been looking forward to meeting you, but I have been suffering from no chance, and I have not been able to contact you. I didn't expect my wish to finally come true today!"
"Mr. Lu Yuan, you are still as temperamental as before!"
"Mr. Lu Yuan, first time meeting, let me introduce myself, my name is Jonathan, Conte!"
"Hello, Mr. Lu Yuan, my name is Jester!"
"..."
Seven of the world's top ten top pianists came.
Edward, Conte, Jester, Kennedy and others are all here...
In addition to them, Liu Jianbin, the president of the Huaxia Piano Association, also came. After he came in, he greeted these top pianists one by one, and then glanced at Lu Yuan to say hello to Lu Yuan. At the time, his expression was sluggish for a while, and then returned to normal...
Everyone present was dressed very formally, they all looked spotless in suits and tuxedos...
Although Lu Yuan is also wearing a suit, but Lu Yuan's hairstyle and glasses are really cool.
too ugly.
Moreover, it is not a shirt that is worn under the suit, but a small sweater like other students.
Lu Yuan stood out among these top pianists.
He doesn't seem to be as famous as these pianists at all, but like a little follower without a fret, or like a fan.
She can be handsome, why is she so ugly?
Of course, although this meeting is said to be an exchange meeting, it is actually a very confidential gathering, so it is also considered informal.
Since it is informal, in fact, there is no need to pay so much attention to it in a sense.
certainly……
None of the pianists present looked down on Lu Yuan.
They were very respectful and looking forward to this ordinary Chinese youth.
The center of their sight is always such a person.
"Everyone... I am very grateful that you can come to China. I feel flattered, but I did encounter some difficulties in creation... Recently, a piano piece that is about to be completed appeared in my mind. The composition of this piano piece It's called "Flight of the Bumblebee", and I think it's a faster piano piece than "Roland"..." After Lu Yuan looked at everyone, he bowed seriously to them.
moonlight.
He looked serious, modest, and at the same time carried a hint of neither humble nor overbearing emotion.
After more than a month of serious study, Lu Yuan really changed a little bit.
He is no longer intimidated, and at the same time, he is no longer worried about this and that.
He knew he couldn't do it, he couldn't play it, but so what?
these people……
None of this matters!
Edward stared blankly at Lu Yuan.
For a moment, he felt a little puzzled.
He felt that Lu Yuan seemed to have changed.
It was completely different from Lu Yuan at that exchange meeting.
However, when he recalled carefully, he found that he couldn't tell exactly what changed in Lu Yuan.
The person is still the same person.
English is still the same English that is understandable but somewhat awkward.
What is wrong?
"This is the piano score of "Flight of the Bumblebee". There are already most of the score, and now there is only the finishing part."
"I believe that with your help, I can complete the rest."
Lu Yuan looked at everyone.
When Edward received the score of "Flight of the Bumblebee", his heart trembled instantly.
The crazy tempo, the tempo, the tempest, this piece is definitely a test for top pianists.
"Roland" is really fast.
but……
Flight of the Bumblebee is faster than him!
He saw it from the beginning to the end, and when he saw the incomplete part below, his mood was as crazy as before.
He looked up, but when he saw Lu Yuan's innocent and sincere smile, he realized that it was useless to go crazy.
Kennedy was in the same mood as Edward after reading the score, except that he looked at Lu Yuan like a big pig's trotter!
right!
this person……
What did you say at the piano exchange meeting that day?
Jiang Lang is exhausted!
Yes!
He had heard Lu Yuan say Jiang Lang was exhausted more than once.
However, what does it mean that you suddenly came up with a piano piece?
Is this what you call exhaustion?
Kennedy looked at Lu Yuan more and more complicatedly.
As for Jester, who was as shocked as Conte after reading the score, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Countless playing skills and playing methods appeared in their minds instantly.
Maybe they can come out with speed, but speed, rhythm, including rhyme, melody...
These things are indispensable!
As for those old professors, there was only silence.
Although they are not necessarily inferior to these top pianists in terms of theoretical knowledge, their finger flexibility and body control over all aspects of the piano are completely inferior to them.
In other words, they have to admit that they are old.
so……
They can only be bystanders at this moment.
Just at this time……
"Let me try it first!"
Edward looked at everyone silently, broke the silence, then walked to the piano step by step and sat down.
He moved his fingers and thought about it seriously, and then, the crazy sound of "Flight of the Bumble Bee" poured out from his fingertips.
In about two minutes...
Edward felt the rhythm of the piano blankly.
He put his skills to good use.
But unfortunately, it was still a little bit worse.
In other words, he failed the bomb test this time.
It failed even before hitting the incomplete part of Lu Yuan.
"I'll try……"
At this time, another pianist, Jeste, also walked over with anticipation and eagerness.
But……
After playing a few lines, he found that he too had failed.
He was already proficient at playing "Roland", but when he played "Flight of the Bumble Bee", everything seemed different.
The fastest piano piece in the world?
Jester subconsciously looked at Lu Yuan, who was sitting beside him, holding a pen seriously and seemed to be thinking seriously.
He froze!
"I come……"
"..."
The moonlight was gradually obscured by hazy clouds.
The earth fell into a brief darkness.
Those students who were pointing at a distance all went to sleep in the dormitory, no matter how curious they were, they couldn't do anything about it.
More than two hours later, the huge performance hall suddenly fell into a brief silence.
Then……
The messy piano sounds again.
These top pianists didn't feel troubled by the failure of playing. Instead, they played the song "Flight of the Bumblebee" over and over again as if they were excited by the hunting, and felt this feeling carefully.
certainly……
These people did not include Lu Yuan.
In fact, his only goal now is to restore this "Flight of the Bumblebee". As for you, you said that you played it over and over again like these pianists?
All right!
This is no longer the level that Lu Yuan can participate in.
For more than a month, although he understood a lot of theoretical knowledge about piano, it is one thing to understand and another thing to practice.
Lu Yuan who plays the piano...
Still a rookie!
The group of pianists chose to stop around one o'clock in the morning.
Although they were physically tired and their fingers trembled slightly, their spirits were particularly good.
They subconsciously looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
They will come over tomorrow night and continue to play this piano piece, with a little intention of comparing each other.
As for the day, they will practice at their own place.
It is definitely to practice over and over again, to experience over and over again.
This song "Flight of the Bumble Bee" has an irresistible magical power.
Although, it's crippled for the time being.
Of course, no one scolded the incomplete at this time...
after all……
They didn't even hit the missing parts completely before they appeared flawed.
speed!
Rhythm!
tone!
The control of every detail and other things will make these picky pianists feel like a failure.
They strive for perfection.
But failure is nothing to them.
They are all geniuses!
For a week at most, they will be able to master the piece with their own skills.
Everyone left one after another.
Excited and complicated.
Liu Jianbin, president of the Huaxia Association, suddenly took a deep breath and stared at Lu Yuan.
"Little Lu..."
"What's wrong, Principal Zheng..."
"I feel honored because, I feel like I'm witnessing history!"
"Whichever pianist plays this piece perfectly, I feel like I'm witnessing history."
"And you... are creating history. In the next few years, no, decades, maybe hundreds of years, there will be legends about you!"
"..."
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Spain.
Brando was still basking in the sun.
I don't know why, but he always feels weird...
There is an uncomfortable feeling.
But……
He didn't know where this feeling came from.
Anyway...
The piano world seems to be pretty quiet lately.
Why is there no news?
? ?
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the next day.
Same time, same place.
Anya came to the library subconsciously, and then she saw Lu Yuan.
"land……!"
Her eyes widened and she almost cried out.
But then she shut up and walked towards Lu Yuan excitedly.
"wait."
She just wanted to say hello to Lu Yuan, but she was stunned when she saw that Lu Yuan was reading a thick book "Deep Self-Hypnosis" and taking notes seriously.
"You...why are you looking at this?" She looked around without paying attention, and subconsciously looked at Lu Yuan.
"Ah?" Lu Yuan looked up, puzzled.
"I mean, why did you suddenly change the book? You weren't..."
"Oh...just looking around to pass the time."
"Are you... just looking at it?" Anya inadvertently saw the densely packed things and formulas in Lu Yuan's notes, and was stunned.
This……
Why doesn't she believe it?
"Uh... yes..."
"..."
(A chapter of nearly 4,000 words, there will be more today, don’t worry, I’ve been in the hospital in the morning, and I don’t come home until 10:30...)
I really don't want to be famous