Chapter 135 The Finale of Fu Diao (Part 1)

After listening to the staff on the stage announcing the end of the curtain, there was applause. Fu Tiao and Jacek, who were standing at the back of the stage, looked at each other and nodded slightly.

Jacek patted Fu Diao on the shoulder, pointed to the stage and said to Fu Diao: "Let's go, Fu, come on stage. This is the last piece."

"good"

Fu Tiao looked at the fifteen steps in front of him and sighed softly. He didn't know why he felt a trace of indescribable sadness in his heart.

Not much time seemed to have passed, but he felt as if he had experienced a lot, just like the fifteen steps leading to the stage in front of him, not only experiences, but also witnesses.

Fu Tiao stepped on the first step, and the wood under his feet suddenly creaked, representing the glory of the Chopin International Piano Competition for more than half a century.

He couldn't help but raise his head. Three or four staff members on the steps were looking at him with smiles.

"Fu! Hurry up, the audience is waiting for you."

"OK."

After Fu Diao breathed a long sigh of relief, he smiled at the cameras and everyone nearby, and stepped onto the stage of the Chopin Concert Hall.

Wow!

When Fu Diao appeared from behind the barrier on the steps, the crowd's applause seemed to be even louder. Jacek stood behind Fu Diao, also smiling and holding the baton in his hand, and applauded gently.

Broz looked at Fu Tiao's appearance from a distance, and his expression instantly became excited. Then he forced himself to calm down and not to yell on this occasion. He looked at the man next to him who wanted to bet with him.

The boss raised the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but sneer.

Are you the only one who still bets with me? Wait until you lose!

It's just that he felt a little strange. He just didn't know why the boss looked at him with the same eyes. He seemed to have the same idea?

Everyone was applauding and looking forward to what kind of music Fu Diao could show them.

The same is true for Fu Tiao.

He passed through the band that was applauding gently, walked along the path between the violins and violas, and came to the piano in front of the band. He bowed slightly to the people who were applauding under the stage, then slowly stood up and looked around the audience,

Turn around and sit in front of the piano.

The applause off the stage gradually dispersed, and everyone was looking at Fu Tiao, waiting for his performance.

Fu Diao looked at Jacek in front of him.

Jacek also stood in the conductor's position at this time, picked up the baton in his hand, looked around the band, and after looking at the leaders of the voices, turned to look at Fu Diao, and their eyes overlapped.

Finally, he nodded solemnly at the same time.

Jacek also waved his fingers in a large and powerful gesture at this moment, and the sound of the band played loudly at this moment.

Buzz…

The band's sound was extremely rich, appearing in front of everyone with an extremely strong and irrefutable force.

Even though I have listened to the beginning of Chopin's Piano Concerto No. 1 countless times, I am still shocked every time I hear the orchestra's performance.

At this moment, what the band had prepared for Fu Tiao made the music thicker, as heavy as the waves, giving people a bit of freshness.

Some ordinary people may not have heard the difference between the performances of Fu Diao and Zhao Chengzhen's bands, but many top musicians have already heard it.

Li Diyun sat at the back of the judges' table. He did not hold a pencil or scoring sheet in his hands. He just looked at Fu Diao calmly. When he heard that Jacek was in control of the band, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Jacek...he has a stronger grasp of the band! Two players, two completely different musical feelings, can they be changed according to the feeling required by each player? It's amazing..."

Not only Li Diyun, but also many other judges couldn't help but feel a little shocked when they looked at Jacek. They began to seriously think about whether they would need to cooperate with Jacek in the future. As far as Jacek has shown so far,

The content far exceeded their expectations for the Polish National Philharmonic Orchestra.

If they also need to perform Chopin's works later, they can come to the Polish Philharmonic Orchestra instead of going to those top orchestras whose schedules are almost full.

After all, these are just these Chopin works, and Jacek's strength may be completely comparable to those of the most powerful orchestra conductors.

If we use a similar analogy to the army, Jacek is like a person who can analyze specific problems based on the situation in his own team. No matter what kind of team or enemy he is given, he can have that team.

In addition to the unique style, it can also launch different battles according to the enemy's situation.

An ordinary army can easily fall into the trap of one commander and one style. Everyone who joins this army must either follow the commander's style or get out. There is no other way.

However, you must know that these artists are not ordinary soldiers who only need to follow orders. They also have their own ideas about music. If your performance does not satisfy them, they can really run away.

The road won't cooperate with you.

Therefore, this is why many pianists began to think about collaborating with Jacek.

But no matter what, all this means that Jacek's preparation for Fu Diao music is almost perfect. Just after listening to it for a while, you can hear the feeling that is only found in many Fu Diao music.

.

And this feeling made everyone look forward to it, looking forward to what kind of surprise Fu Tiao's performance could give everyone.

The prelude of the music keeps progressing for more than three minutes, and every minute and every bit increases everyone's expectations for Fu Tiao.

This anticipation continued until the band's voice gradually weakened and gave up its position, reaching its climax.

Because at this time...

Fu Tiao's hand has already been raised.

Jacek glanced at Fu Diao in advance, and after giving him a hint in his eyes, he gently lowered the baton in his hand.

Fu Diao's hand also slammed towards him at this moment.

Bang! Bang Bang Bang... Bang Bang!

The piano is trembling.

The concert hall seemed to be shaking.

It is completely different from the previous performance by Zhao Chengzhen. The beginning of Fu Diao does not depict the scene as softly and easily as Zhao Chengzhen did before.

What is shown in Fu Diao's music is the ultimate power, like the roar of the beginning of the world.

This force hit everyone like a ten thousand-foot high wave, bringing with it shock and despair.

The moment the music started, everyone woke up. They looked at Fu Diao on the stage, their eyes widened in shock.

What is in front of them now does not seem to be Chopin, but a work similar to Chopin's.

If they were allowed to choose, they might feel that Fu's performance was more like Rach calling you a coward, with the entanglement and roar of the chords.

This feeling is so strange that it is difficult to describe it in words.

But it would be fine if Fu Diao's performance is completely unlike Chopin, but the problem is... you can still very clearly hear the shadow of Chopin in Fu Diao's music.

It's as if behind Chopin's music, what's hidden is Lach calling you a coward.

It's hard to say that this feeling is wrong, and it's hard to say that this feeling is right. It's just a very strange feeling that people can't put their finger on.

After all...his interpretation of emotions is correct.

Argerich, who was sitting in the judges' seat far away, couldn't help being stunned. She looked at Fu Diao. After thinking for a moment, her eyes brightened. She understood Fu Diao's music!

She has also been thinking about some content about Chopin's Piano Concerto No. 1 recently. If Fu Diao played it with different feelings, she might not have any idea. But the problem is that Fu Diao's current performance actually matches her thoughts about Chopin to some extent.

Coincidentally.

Chopin is a musical poet, and his achievements in music are indeed what everyone says, but more of a kind of sadness, melancholy, patriotism, and so on.

Everyone feels that Chopin is more of a weak scholar and a patriotic literati, nothing more.

But can’t patriotic literati have power? All the soft passages you play must only have a soft feeling?

Chopin had always wanted to return to the country and serve the country, and he had been in contact with the domestic resistance forces for a long time. If he was really weak, would he possibly return to the country?

Never use one feeling to summarize a person, no one can be bound by one word.

Therefore... Fu Tiao's performance shocked everyone directly.

Even though their abilities were about the same, Zhao Chengzhen made the music more beautiful and gave everyone a little surprise, while Fu Tiao made the music powerful and powerful, and the sense of power in the music emerged spontaneously.

And after the power is strong, it will have a crisp descending scale.

This beginning sucked everyone in, and there was no way to escape.

And under these two roars of the piano, you can actually feel a sense of tenderness.

Fu Tiao's left-hand chords were gently playing on the piano. No one seemed to notice any movement, but the sound of the piano had already appeared in front of everyone.

Extreme gentleness and extreme strength, the two seem to be opposites, but they seem to be integrated together.

At this time, the camera focused on Fu Diao's hand, and a feeling of lightness and weight suddenly emerged.

If they were asked to think of a word to describe the current performance of Fu Tiao, they would not be able to find a suitable word for a while, but a feeling would emerge in their hearts.

That's fusion.

You can't tell what this feels like, but you can hear everything you want to hear in the piano.

Whether it's gentleness or strength.

The piano is pushing the emotions forward, wave after wave, layer after layer.

The sense of layering in the music is vividly expressed. Behind the excitement there must be freehand brushwork, and behind the sadness there must be sunshine.
To be continued...