Chapter 32:

The warm and humid sea breeze blows into the island from the blue sea and blows into every corner of Disneyland. Near the dream stage of Peter Pan, there are dolls and mountain rivers that resemble brake painting scenes, and this stage is dotted with a fairy-tale dreamland.
And in the middle of this stage, there is a Besson Dove's seven-foot grand piano, black and bright smooth face, black and white bright and beautiful keys, this piano is so quietly standing on the stage Among them, it seems to be standing under the spotlight shining on the stage.
I didn’t study the piano very deeply. This kind of instrument is very expensive. Especially the piano with superior quality is expensive, so in those days, only the people with good family will learn piano. When he was a child, he was at most The piano that first learned the piano has been played by people.
But although there was not much research on the piano before, the music was finally, and it was always the same. I have heard a lot of piano music, including many symphonies of Beethoven, Tchaikovsky, Vivaldi, etc. There are also many Etudes.
Disneyland still has the money, and the visitors use the seven-foot Besson Dove.
However, even if such a piano is considered a top grade for ordinary people, I can probably guess that I am afraid that I have never played a piano below nine feet.
Bessen Dove is already a world-class piano brand, but he has been listening to the people of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra. In the piano room of the Bertley family, it is said that a dozen of Steinway’s nine feet are placed. piano.
Now, this man is about to play in the public.
I blinked and looked at the man who was already sitting on the black bench. I saw the man's waist straight in the sunset, the man's waist was straight, the baseball cap and the big sunglasses blocked his half face, making people look down on his looks, but everyone present was Qi Qi was shocked.
Because... on the piano keys, it is a pair of beautiful hands.
The finger was long and straight, and the knuckles were distinct. There was a thin layer of scorpion at the fingertips of the five fingers, which was obviously left because of practicing the piano all the year round.
This kind of good-looking is not the same as the sly fingers. The sly hand is like his own, with a kind of arrogant power, as if when he pressed the key, this one is still called a noble shell. Sendofu calmed down at once and waited for him to play.
It’s like the people who just played are just playing around, but now, I really want to start a solemn and grand concert.
It is this kind of gas field that controls the overall situation, so that other people present have forgotten that "this person is already an adult man on the field, should not compete with the children", they are all looking forward to the whole person, What kind of songs will be played.
Looking at it with a stunned look, through the sunglasses, he seemed to feel a sly look on himself for a while, then he saw the other person suddenly look at the red-eyed boy.
Looking at the boy, he whispered, "Have you heard the original "d minor"?"
The boy first shook his head, then nodded immediately: "Listen... I heard that the teacher asked me to buy an album, I have heard it."
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The boy sneaked a sigh, as if he didn't understand what he said.
Under the stage, you know what you are doing - what the man is going to do!
He actually wants to... personally guide this boy? ! ! !
戚暮 骇 骇 睁 睁 睁 , , 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊 俊Did not give him time to think more, the next second, the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound.
The piano is shaking, and every key press is like a huge wave hitting the beach, sweeping everything on the shore. His fingers slammed tightly, his eyes gazing tightly on the man who played the piano.
With a better sense of sound and higher ear power, it is doomed, and I hear too much more than others.
There is also an alias for the "d minor sonata" called "The Night Tsunami."
The whole piece is a very fast Allegro, although the difficulty is not the top of all the tracks, but the feelings expressed are very abundant. It was a majestic force that alone met the tsunami in the sea of ​​the night.
Someone once joked before playing "d minor": the difficulty of this song is not so big, but every time I finish playing, I always feel that my fingers are sore.
This is the first time I heard the owner of "d minor" personally interpret it. It is so fast that the sound of the piano is so strong that every note is strong enough to make people suffocate, accompanied by more and more The passionate melody, the force that is about to be knocked down by the tsunami and climbed up at the last minute, is really scary.
The "d minor" that the boy just played and the one that is now, it seems to be two songs!
If the former is a child playing in a pond, then the latter is dying in the raging tsunami.
His fingers are almost empty, but his posture is still as elegant as when he just sat on the bench. The kind of inscription in the bones is completely changed by the melody between the fingers, only occasionally. The pulsating body can show that the man seems to be immersed in the hall of music and unable to extricate himself.
But... can't you really pull out?
Absolutely not!
When the whole song was played to the last very fast Allegro, he suddenly heard a certain turn, and he suddenly stunned and looked at him with horror. I saw that the latter was still playing calmly and calmly, but the melody that had changed had made me browlessly understand.
This song started from the previous one, and it is no longer the "d minor sonata".改 Adapting the last part of the song, it seems that it has been repeating a certain melody, and... the speed is getting slower, slower and slower, so that almost anyone can see his fingering.
I suddenly understood!
He temporarily adapted this piece of music in order to let the boys standing on the side see how he played!
I saw that after repeating the for about three or four times, I suddenly turned around and, with a beautiful portamento, suddenly brought the song back to the original melody. For the other present audience, they only felt that the stage that was played just too flat was not very difficult.
But I know that I can adapt a song to the results I want in a short period of time, and the connection is so smooth, this is the real master!
I only felt that my heart was beating with the fierce sound of the piano. When the last tail ended in a gorgeous end, I slammed my hand hard and couldn’t help but shout: "bravo!"
The other people in the field just applauded together as a dream.
"Hey, this adult and the child are playing differently, it is quite nice."
"Isn't it, my kid is estimated to be so good when he is such a big man."
"Dad, I am sure to play better than him!"
"Well, my baby must play better than him!"
......
So after all, what is called Banmen axe, if this father and son know who is playing in front of them, I am afraid they should regret it.
There are many piano geniuses in the world, but there is only one.
There are many masters who can compose music in the world, and they can change a song so seamlessly in a short time, but there are very few.
This seemingly warm applause has long been used for awkwardness. He turned to look at the boys who were lying in the same place. The voice asked gently: "See clearly?"
The boy just woke up and nodded.
He just dipped a little, then whispered in the boy's ear and seemed to say something again, then stepped down and walked off the stage. The little flying man who held a lot of cookies was still stupid and didn't move. He didn't give him a little reaction time. He took the cockroach and left.
When Peter Pan finally remembered to quickly send the cookie as a gift, the figure of Yan and Yi had already disappeared into the crowd, and there was no trace.
If it wasn't for the imposing and majestic "Tsunami" that echoed in the ears of everyone, I wonder if they would doubt whether there was such a person playing the piano, or that everything was just their imagination.
He just stepped off the stage and walked away without saying anything. His movements were too fast, and he had not returned to God for a while. When the two men walked away from the fantasy stage of Peter Pan, they gradually returned to the world. He subconsciously looked at the place where the other side pulled his wrist and broke freely.
He gave him a little bit of action, but he didn't say much.
The two have already reached a small bridge at this time, the wooden bridge is simple and cute, and looks very compatible with the overall fantasy style of Disneyland. As if I was tired, I squatted on the bridge and rested. I suddenly felt a dark face and a hat on my head.
He looked up and saw that the cold and elegant man pushed the sunglasses on his nose, and the thin lips were slightly hooked: "Is it tired?"
He helped his own hat, and at this moment he went to see each other again, and the feeling in his heart was really weird.
He was born very well, and he received a good first-class education since he was a child. He thought that such a person would have an arrogance carved in his bones, just like the chief of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra.
It is black, ugly and fat, but it looks like people all day, and it seems to be polite to you when you speak. In fact, even Yu Guang is too lazy to throw it at you.
But getting along these days, especially all that happened today, makes it clear that the real gentleman will never look down on anyone, they are elegant and noble, and willing to help others.
And when all these ideas come together at one point, that is --
"You are such a good person, hehe!"
Inexplicably, I was sent a good card: "..."
As if he didn't notice the man's eccentric face, he nodded his head and looked away from the place where Xiaoxi was far away. There are many trees in the forest, and many of the branches cover the scenery at the end. No one can see what the scene is.
I sighed and said: "When I was playing in Vienna, I have seen some people who think that... there is no background, no talent, and it is impossible to go very far with effort."
This is a half-truth. First of all, the original master did have played in Vienna, but these feelings are all his own. He went on to say: "At that time, I was thinking that talent is important, and I admit it. But family...will never be everything that determines everything."
The voice of the youth is so far away that it seems to remember something bad. This made him unable to see him a few more eyes, only to see a slightly coveted, a look between the look of a lost, even a little smile can not squeeze out.
Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered something. He whispered and said, "How can I tell you this? I am going to help the boy today. I am a little surprised. I didn't expect you to go. help him."
He dropped his throat and looked deep. He said, "He reminds me of a person."
Suddenly, I asked subconsciously: "A person?"
Nodded nodded and said: "A person who has died."
I didn’t expect to get such an answer at all. I was consciously ignorant. "Sorry, I didn't expect it."
He shook his head, but he also looked up at the lush forest. The voice was magnetic and low. He whispered: "The man has no family, the talent is much higher than that of the man, but I believe that absolutely More diligent than the boy. He is also very good, but unfortunately died in the last performance."
Listening to this, my heart suddenly felt a strange familiarity, but he did not think of a clue. Just listen and continue: "In my heart, he is an excellent musician, he has this potential to reach a higher level."
The sunset in the late autumn gradually fell under the horizon. After the fireworks show at 9 o'clock ended and returned to his room, he didn't want to understand...
There is such a character in the world music scene now?
Very diligent, no family, talent and music level can be praised?
Such a person... does it really exist?
I thought for a long time that I couldn’t solve it. When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the lights in the room were all extinguished. In his next door, in the darkness of the disintegration, a tall and tall man stood in front of the bed, looking at the charming night view of Victoria Harbour.
"Before you asked me to check out Luo Yusen... I checked it. It seems that someone deliberately let him eat in the Vienna Symphony Orchestra and give him a scorpion. Who I haven't checked yet, but if you are interested, Jacques · Brown hosted a violin concert and invited you. Oh, yes, Jasper is the chief of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra."
On the phone, Daniel kept looking at the information, but on the other end of the phone, he condensed his voice and whispered: "I am not in a hurry, you will check it slowly."
Daniel "hmm", and finally seemed to think of something suddenly, and quickly said: "Oh, it doesn't matter if you go to participate in that music festival, but nothing to do! I don't want to wipe your ass."
"Ok."
In the rich night, the mellow voice of the man is blocked by the thick soundproof glass, which can be heard by others.
Looking up at the night sky that was illuminated by the neon lights of the city, I suddenly remembered the expression of curiosity along the way when the youth in the next room returned to the hotel.
a person who has passed away...
A very talented person...
"Actually, you are also a very talented person..."