Chapter 95: Don't disturb his creation! (Third! Four thousand words delivered!)

"What is he doing!"
"What the is this!"
"Is this a piano piece? Did he make trouble?"
"This technique, this posture, and this sitting posture, this is really bad for my son."
"Are you sure this person is really the arranger of "To Alice"? Sorry, I don't think I would believe it to be killed!"
"It must be an impostor, why the man who can compile "To Alice" has such a bad technique!"
"Yes!"
"It must be a counterfeit!"
"How can I get counterfeit goods to come up!"
"Get off!"
"Get down quickly, don't be ashamed of it, you will all be thrown into the world."
The quiet audience below suddenly boiled, everyone staring at the young man playing the piano under the stage lights.
The things that this young man popped up were messy, without rhythm, and even messy enough to make people want to throw things up.
How do they feel that Lu Yuan is messing around, destroying the atmosphere of the entire concert.
Go crazy!
Doesn't he know what occasion this is!
grass!
As for the reporters, they filmed with excitement, even capturing photos from multiple angles, not to miss Lu Yuan's expression and rhythm!
News, big news!
Lu Yuan is messing with the concert!
This is openly making trouble in front of so many musicians, and it is like making trouble in front of so many eyes!
Other people's expressions?
Didn't you see that the faces of the pianists next to him were so dark that you could grab a stool and beat Lu Yuan to death?
Isn't this big news?
Take it, you must take it well!
If it is filmed, tomorrow’s headlines will be available, so will the press releases. Needless to say, the bonus will definitely be available!
"What is Lu Manzi doing... What is causing trouble at this time... I'm going to hold him..."
"Don't go over..."
"Ok?"
An Xiao was looking forward to the collision between Lu Yuan and Edward's piano.
Although she felt uncomfortable with Lu Yuan and felt that Lu Yuan's personal qualities were really problematic and very ungentleman, she would not deny Lu Yuan's talents, but she saw with her own eyes that Lu Yuan wrote "Invisible Wings" for her. And arranged on the spot!
This cannot be faked!
This talent is definitely not something ordinary people can have.
This time, she wanted to see Lu Yuan’s talents collide with Edward’s talents, to see what kind of effect this collision can produce...
However, she never thought that Lu Yuan would press the piano crazily as soon as he took the stage, and the chaos was pure trouble...
This is not playing the piano at all, this is simply smashing the piano!
She was in a hurry.
However, just as she walked over to pull Lu Yuan away, she unexpectedly blocked her with both hands.
She looked up.
It's Kennedy.
At this moment, Kennedy was silently staring ahead and squinted, frowning and thinking.
It seems to be hesitating and doubting.
"Is he the original creator of "To Alice"?"
"Yes, Mr. Kennedy."
"Then do you believe he came here to make trouble? Does it make sense?"
"This..." An Xiao hesitated for a while, and finally shook his head.
She also doesn't believe it!
"I don't believe that the creator of "To Alice" would mess up our concert for bad taste, because there is no reason at all, and from his appearance, he is not a lunatic!" Kennedy stared at Lu Yuan, the man's hard work. The applause impressed him deeply. After he finished his performance, he asked Edward before knowing that this person was the original creator of the legendary "To Alice".
Therefore, he specifically left a thought.
"Then, do you think he is..."
"In short, don't bother him now...and stop anyone from disturbing him!" Kennedy shook his head deeply.
"..." An Xiao looked at Kennedy, then stared at Lu Yuan on the stage with beautiful eyes...
he.
Is it really...
This……
Impossible?
But if not, what are you doing?
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"Ding Ding Dong..."
"Boom."
"Ding ding dong, ding dong..."
There is still a series of unskilled piano sounds on the stage...
The mess is awful.
The following began to curse, if they weren't pretending to be competent, the people below would like to throw things up.
"What are you doing, stop it!"
"You are crazy, do you know where this is?"
"Get down to me..."
The security guards also realized that the situation was not right, and a few big brothers walked onto the stage roughly to pull Lu Yuan down.
However, when they were about to approach Lu Yuan, Edward suddenly stepped forward and stopped the security guard!
"We are going to pull him down."
"Go down! It's show time now, don't be fooling around!"
"Sorry, we are rude, but he... we can't let him ruin this concert!"
"I'll go on! Don't bother him!"
"This... alright."
After several security guards looked at Edward’s very serious expressions, you look at me, I look at you, and finally took a look towards the corner. Then when they saw the supervisor in the corner shaking their heads, these security guards walked down and danced angrily. After walking off the stage, all the security guards were puzzled.
Why did he let us down!
Why didn't he let us take this troublemaker away?
This is your music performance. Would you allow someone to mess with your concert like this?
Very strange!
What does this Edward want to do?
Edward watched Lu Yuan silently after the security guards stepped down, his expression was more serious and serious than ever.
Perhaps it seemed to others that Lu Yuan was making trouble, but he felt that Lu Yuan was not.
He felt that Lu Yuan was creating!
He has only one reason!
No one is allowed to disturb a genius when he is inspired. If he is disturbed and his inspiration is cut off, he will definitely be punished by God!
He is such a person!
So he can understand.
The audience below was noisy at first, scolding Lu Yuan for playing something and making trouble...
But after seeing Edward stand up and drove off the group of security guards, several viewers frowned.
Isn't this abnormal?
Then they thought of an incredible possibility!
Finally they stared at Lu Yuan...
Could it be that he really is...
Impossible.
But Zheng Tianlong was about to cry.
He felt that Lu Yuan was in QJ's ears.
He sits very far forward, so the messy notes can be heard most clearly.
Son of a bitch!
What are you doing!
Are you specifically targeting me?
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Lu Yuan didn't want to make trouble.
He never wanted to make trouble.
He originally wanted to play the piano music in his mind and deal with it, but when he sat down to play it, he found that he had forgotten how to play it.
Ideally, he would end up knocking on the stage, but after sitting down, he unexpectedly found that he couldn't even do it.
He couldn't find the melody at the beginning of the song, and even forgot how to start the intro!
Damn!
what should I do!
This is shameful!
At this moment, he was really upset why he didn't play those two songs well before rebirth.
No, it must be remembered, it must not be kept like this, otherwise it will be really cheating.
Any one!
You can think of any song!
At this moment, he kept playing notes, and kept finding the rhythms at the beginning of that piece...
As long as he retrieves the first few rhythms, he can play it down.
Although he kept reminding himself to calm down, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing was even more solemn.
He looked next to him subconsciously, and then saw a piano score and a pen on the table next to him.
Then he picked up the pen, wrote, drew, found, and listened to the notes on the piano sheet...
Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...
He just wanted to recall how that song was played.
This strange movement continued for fifteen minutes.
The audience in the audience suddenly lost a lot of voice, all looking at Lu Yuan who was sweating profusely...
At this moment they were a little confused, and then they understood.
They felt that Lu Yuan was not making trouble, but thinking about something...
Although the notes are messy and still weird, they don't seem so harsh anymore.
The whole concert suddenly fell silent.
Thousands of eyes stared at Lu Yuan who was shining on the stage...
Sweat dripped from Lu Yuan’s forehead, dripping onto the piano and the score...
Only the reporter was constantly taking pictures with excitement.
Lu Yuan fell into a very strange state, with what the piano teacher had taught in his mind.
He even forgot to have an audience, a camera, and anything else.
He was not nervous at first, although he was not nervous, but his mind kept turning, always forcing himself to remember...
Lin Lin's scattered things have been gathered together, but he was speechless. When he felt that he was about to touch this feeling, then he lost that feeling again...
calm down! Don't be angry, don't be anxious!
Urgency is useless!
call!
Lu Yuan panted heavily, frowned deeply, and continued to play notes in a disorderly manner.
After twenty minutes or so, when everyone began to feel confused, Lu Yuan continued to remember the prelude.
Don't worry, don't worry!
Yes, don't worry!
The piano teacher once said that I have talent!
Yes, I have talent. Although I am older now, I still have talent.
I have to be confident!
Feeling, feeling, I'm almost able to find the feeling!
Yes, it's almost.
Edward saw Lu Yuan's hard work, and suddenly felt the same. It was the same when he could not write a song, and it was so bad.
Especially when the inspiration comes and leaves, it is most desperate.
He must be desperate now, crazy?
Come on!
you can!
After all, you are the author of "To Alice"!
He clenched his fist and secretly cheered Lu Yuan.
He often showed a silly smile to this young Chinese man who seemed to be sincere and very fond of him.
He felt that this young man has a simple quality that no other pianist has...
This young man has never been brilliantly proud, never condescendingly arrogant...
Very humble.
Very low-key.
"Boom!"
Just at this time……
Lu Ran stood up suddenly and kicked the stool far away.
He couldn't think of it and finally couldn't hold back anxious.
The stool fell on the floor and made a loud noise.
This kick scared everyone, they thought Lu Yuan was crazy.
But then they saw Lu Yuan staring at the sheet music, scratching his head sweating profusely, trying to sit down, only to find that the stool was kicked away, and then looked back and seriously picked up the stool and placed it under the piano to continue sitting... …
This scene made everyone inexplicably laugh at it. It was obviously a mess, but it looked very cute.
"Snapped!"
Just when everyone thought that Lu Yuan would continue to write and draw on the piano score with a pen, Lu Yuan suddenly threw away the score and pen, and then seemed to play a note carefully...
When everyone thought that Lu Yuan would continue to play notes, they heard Lu Yuan's other hand press the second note.
"Ding Dong"
The second, the third, the fourth...
Lu Yuan's hand suddenly started to play quickly. Although the notes were bumped, the notes were no longer ordinary messy tones, but formed a very slow and strange movement.
A movement they have never heard before!
Edward stared at Lu Yuan.
At this moment, he suddenly covered his mouth, for fear that he would make a different sound because he was too shocked.
He didn't even want to let his breathing interrupt this short moment.
This is a kind of blasphemy!
Correct!
He cannot blaspheme!
Lu Yuan was still playing with bumps, because after thinking about how to play at the beginning, he found that he was much smoother.
The memory slowly came out.
It all started to work.
The playing technique is rubbish, the proficiency of the playing is very poor, the expression of the playing is very twisted, and even Lu Yuan does not look elegant when he takes off his suit, but whether it is Edward or Kennedy or all the audience below Don't dare to complain any more.
They listened with bated breath.
They are witnessing something.
Lu Yuan was playing and began to become proficient.
Edward is listening.
Kennedy is listening.
An Xiao is listening.
Everyone, including the audience on the live broadcast, was listening quietly.
Listening to this bump, playing sound without any skill...
This is an unprecedented weird phenomenon. The music played by pianists in previous concerts are all so good, but now they are listening to a more entry-level performance than the entry level...
However, they listened with gusto.
In about four minutes, the bumpy tune was finally finished.
Lu Yuan drew a long sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and stood up.
"This, this, this...Hello, this is...what kind of tune..." Edward broke his calm and excitedly came to Lu Yuan to look at Lu Yuan.
The translator also ran out at this time to translate Edward's words to Lu Yuan.
"This...the song is called "Lullaby"."
"Cradle...Lullaby..." Edward murmured, and he was in a daze. "Can I play it again? Sorry, yes, can you allow me to allow me to play it again? I, I want to try, I want to play This song..."
"You can play?"
"I want to try... Please, give me a chance to try it?"
"Okay!" Lu Yuan nodded looking at the excited Edward, and then let out a long sigh of relief.
So tired!
Yes, really tired.
Then he looked at the torn manuscript on the ground and the floor where it was bumped...
This……
It seems I did it?