Chapter 70:

Inspiration is a mysterious and mysterious thing.
In the past seven or eight days, I have traveled to every corner of Paris, hoping to find the faint inspiration from this romantic and warm city. Of course, he did find it, but he couldn't control it.
But when he was playing the violin and piano, he seemed to see the thing he had been searching for for many days - endless inspiration, dancing wildly in the air.
This elegant and brisk piano statement is just an accompaniment, but it uses an objective perspective to guide the main violin in the other direction. Whenever the sound of the piano is about to sink, the piano sound will lift him up and continue to lead to the next high tide.
Looking at the man sitting behind the piano, for a long time, he frowned slightly, but his lips swelled up and said: "I really... I don't know how to describe that feeling, hehe... It seems like I caught it a bit."
Hearing, he frowned: "Can you master it completely?"
After carefully feeling for a while, I shook my head helplessly: "It seems... there are some places that are not very clear, and the fingering, the exercises, and all the techniques have not changed, but it always feels like there are some different places. I really... I don't know what to say."
His left hand gently pressed on the strings, he did not pull the bow, just want to feel the mysterious realm in a silent environment. But unfortunately, he tried it a few more times and still felt that it felt like a dream and it was difficult to ponder.
"I think... or not."
It is already unexpected to be able to make such great progress in the first ensemble. He naturally didn't think about it once, and he could make a good leap in his violin.
At least, the first "No. 24" that has just been reached has reached the usual level of Kdori.
Since it can't be done once, it will be twice and three times.
Calm and calmly said: "That continues."
Hey: "...?"
"You continue, I will continue."
This sentence made you stunned for a while, and after a long while, he said: "Hey, I don't know how long it will take me to fully grasp the feeling. If you really want to help me, you will No... It’s a waste of your time?

Whoever expected to hear this, but he raised his nephew and smiled at him and asked, "Do you think... will it be a long time?"
When I saw it, I tweeted a little, and the next second responded to what the other person said: "I think it should not be long."
"one week?"
He smiled and shook his head: "That can be beyond the teacher's deadline for me, five days, up to five days."
The slender fingers were gently stroked on the black and white piano keys, and I felt the proud Fasilo again, then looked up and said: "Maybe... three days."
The rumor was awkward, but there was no rebuttal.
In the next second, the violin and piano ensemble sounded again in the quiet piano room.
Delan, standing at the door, stared blankly at the two tacitly matched black-haired men in the room. He didn't quite understand... What the two men said just now? What is one week, five days, three days?
Could it be said... What secret secret is this?
But then again, it turned out that his Fasrio can play such a beautiful "No. 24"! How did he always feel like he was playing cotton when he practiced before...
The owner of the piano room, Delan, felt the deep malice from the big universe today.
......
On the day of the first ensemble, 戚暮 gave a five-day time limit, and then 闵琛 directly compressed this time to three days. In fact, when I said this at the time, I was a little joke, but what he didn’t expect was -
This young man really did it, even... even better than he thought!
Just on the second day of the ensemble, when the gorgeous sunset glows the entire sky in the west, when the golden sunset is holding the round belly and moving backwards in the direction of the horizon, you can quickly press it. With the piano keys, I suddenly felt that... I couldn’t control the rhythm of the other party!
Just listening to the violin sounds melodious and cheerful, I have already got rid of all the embarrassment, free to swim in the piano room.
Originally, I planned to be just an accompaniment and act as a guiding character, but when I practiced the first time this afternoon, he felt that his piano sound could not be grasped.
In fact, as the lead, the piano sound that should have been guided by the singer, let him make a foil for himself. However, this world's master who can make the piano as a foil is really pitiful. Akad is one of them, but now he is playing his students, not himself.
It is also a fast cross-octave plucking string. The sound of the cymbal sound is full of emotions. It is full of very intense feelings, so that you can sneak a slap in the face, and you also miss a beat under your hand and immerse yourself in the music. I naturally didn't notice the embarrassing mistakes.
When he played this time, he inexplicably seemed to have completely grasped the naughty inspiration. After two days of uninterrupted practice, I finally let the squatting out of the final step, and he let the bow bow on the strings.
He has mastered the skills, but now he dares to say the last sentence: "I will "No. 24"."
In the quiet and peaceful piano room, the sound of the violin is like the Nirvana of the phoenix, which blooms with infinite brilliance. In the sound of the piano, the piano seems to have a rising momentum, but it is always a little worse.
Suddenly, the piano that was originally simply accompanied suddenly joined the main melody, so the grandeur of the magnificent momentum increased sharply, and no longer lost to the violin.
Through years of practice experience, the man's right hand quickly swept a few pieces of portamento on the keys, and soon harmonized with the violin in the piano room, the sounds blended, no conflict and stunned, but very harmonious.
After returning to Paris, Professor Akade arrived at the college. He is very convinced that his lovely students will not be able to make a difference. Even if he is not in Paris, he will definitely practice hard and achieve certain results.
Therefore, Professor Akade just arrived at the college and began to go to the piano room he signed.
Professor Akade’s piano room is the innermost layer of the violin system. It is the best place for lighting, with a large floor-to-ceiling glass window and the largest area. The soundproofing effect is really great, and the sound of the piano inside is almost difficult to pass outside.
Of course, this is the private welfare of Professor Akade. Other piano rooms may not have such good results. For example, when Akade had just stepped into the corridor, a fiercely high violin and piano sound echoed throughout the corridor, igniting a moving melody.
At the foot of Akade’s foot, he subconsciously said:
This violin... is Xiaoqi?!

He was happy in his heart, but he was not happy for a while, and suddenly realized: "Wait a moment, where is the piano? This voice is definitely not cd, is someone playing live?"
To know that this is the violin building, there are basically no piano students. But just thinking about it for a while, Professor Akade remembered: "Right, the boy next door will play the piano. It must be that the guy is playing with the little seven."
While touching his chin, Professor Akade walked toward DeLand's piano room and whispered by the way: "Hey, Delan is really good. What is the level of the violin?" Why didn’t the guys in the department hold him up?

Grabbing to the door of the piano room, Professor Akade carefully pushed open the door, almost no sound. In the room, the cockroach stood facing the piano in the direction of the piano. He closed his throat slightly and did not find Professor Akkad.
Professor Akade smiled and enjoyed it for a while, then turned to look at the person who was playing the piano over there. It is a pity that from his direction, the appearance of the piano player was blocked by the piano black panel, allowing Akade to see only a handsome line.
Delan, this guy really plays the piano, or else... recommend him to Fowler later? This level should be more than enough to Dresden.
- Professor Akade secretly thought in his heart.
In the piano room, I didn’t notice that someone actually opened the door and secretly peeped for a long time.
It’s hard to catch this rare feeling, and naturally I don’t want to be a little distracted. His fingers slid and pressed rapidly on the keyboard, and the bow of the right hand quickly pulled and sometimes bounced in a controlled manner.
Paganini's songs are really suitable for stunners. This gorgeous and beautiful technique makes a handsome young man to play. Even if Professor Akade looks at it, it feels refreshing.
Of course, although I can't see Delan's face, Professor Akade has to admit that the guy who plays the piano is also enough to show off his skills. Actually, he changed the version of Liszt’s "No. 24", which is to use the more gorgeous and dazzling skills to suppress the sound of his own students.
However, Xiaoqi is what DeLand wants to hold down to suppress it?
In the sound of the piano for more than six minutes, the sound of the violin and the sound of the piano did not match each other. In the end, there was no one who won the final one.
At the end of the last ending, Professor Akade couldn’t help but scream and shouted:
bravo!

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Professor Akkad stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a while, then said: "I come back one day in advance, and blitz to check if you are lazy. Xiaoqiah, do you want to eat chocolate? The teacher brought you some from Italy. Come back, haha!" said, Akade also raised the chocolate gift bag in his hand.
He cried and picked up the box of chocolates and said, "Thank you teacher."
Professor Akade nodded happily and said, "I just didn't think that this is only a few days. Your level has been raised to this level. It's really good, good, Xiaoqi, you finished it three days in advance. The task, just the first "No. 24" you performed very well! I think, you should understand what you are missing."
I didn't expect to suddenly get such a high evaluation from the teacher. He stunned and then smiled. "Teacher, I think... I probably understand."
Professor Akade is pleased: "I understand it well, understand it. As long as you understand this point, don't say a year. I think that in half a year, you can surpass the guy in Auston and let him understand...

"teacher……"
"Let him understand how much your strength surpasses him..."
"Teacher..." he said weakly.
"Don't worry about Xiaoqi, the guy in Auston wants to take too much, he is too greedy..."
I understand that I can't save anything at this time. He has no choice but to reach out and cover his face. He sighs: "Teacher, you..."
"I don't know if he has time to practice the piano for years. Maybe he has already retired so far that even Deland can't match it. Right, when it comes to DeLand, I didn't expect that stupid big piano to play so. Ok, not bad, little seven, you are..."
"Hey! Professor Akade, seven! Are you here?!"
Suddenly, the male voice came out from the direction of the gate. Professor Akade and Shun looked at the voice. I saw the tall Swiss man Delan who was scratching his hair and said, "I just said Just went out and bought some burgers. I didn't expect to see you, Professor Akade, you are back."
Professor Akade heard the words and nodded and said, "Oh Delan, I just said that you are coming. Your piano is playing well. How come you suddenly want to learn the violin? At your piano level, Fully qualified for Dresden...the amount..."
Professor Akkad’s voice stopped short, and he turned his head in amazement. I saw the latter helplessly reveal a smile, then gently shook his head and looked at the direction of the grand piano.
Professor Akkad’s heart suddenly had a hint of ominous premonition. The little old man swallowed his mouth and did not say anything. He saw a long, white-shouldered hand sticking out from the piano and gently swaying him. Two times.
Then, the handsome and familiar face appeared in front of Professor Akade.
闵琛 Gently shake your hand: "Hey, Reed, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Akade: "..."
戚暮: "..."
thinking