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Chapter 174 Then let me try it (10,000 words)

The smile is still honest.

His expression is still humble.

At least Lu Yuan still looked very sincere and pious, and there was nothing different about him at all.

It's just that there is a bit of bitterness hidden under this smile that only Lu Yuan himself knows.

There is some bitterness that only he himself knows.

If you let him act imaginary, he will still hold on for a while and deal with it, but if you let him act truthfully, he will be cheating.

He is just pretending to be intimidating.

Otherwise he is nothing at all.

Brando looked at Lu Yuan with great anticipation and excitement.

Yes.

It's excitement.

He has not composed a new song for several years. Although he had some vague inspiration a few years ago, he has never been able to figure out how to integrate this inspiration into music.

He couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

At first he was not anxious, after all there is no point in being anxious when it comes to music creation, but as the years passed and he clearly felt that his body was starting to decline, he became anxious.

He is not afraid of death. In fact, the spiritual level of people like him who have experienced too many things is different from ordinary people.

He has long been indifferent to life and death.

Although he is not afraid of death, he does not want to die with regrets.

He wanted to put the melody in his head into a tune, but he found it difficult.

He had tried many methods before, but these things simply could not allow him to truly express or integrate the melody in his mind.

He is meticulous and very serious about music, and it is no exaggeration to say that he has dedicated his life to music.

That's why he was eager to meet Lu Yuan. He felt that this young man's unique creative talent could give him the opportunity to seize that kind of inspiration!

Art needs collision, and music needs collision even more.

At this moment, he really hoped to collide with Lu Yuan, a young genius.

"Dear Teacher Brando, I can actually understand your mood, but you may be disappointed today...I am not as powerful as you think." Lu Yuan was silent for a long time after seeing the old man's longing eyes.

, the voice finally became very sincere.

The old man now thinks that he really knows how to play the piano, but in fact he is just a phony.

He actually wanted to tell Brando directly that he was a fake master.

But now he really couldn't bear to tell the old man that he didn't understand anything.

So he hoped that the old man could understand the implications of his words.

This is good for everyone.

"Are you disappointed..." Brando looked at Lu Yuan, his expectant eyes slightly dimmed, "Yes, actually creating is not an easy task. In your Chinese words, it means seeking medical treatment in a hurry. Well, let's do this first

Well, let me play the short melody in my mind for you to listen to first?"

Brando slowly stood up and sat down on the piano bench next to him.

He is a bit stubborn.

Although the chance was slim, he still wanted to try.

Lu Yuan looked at Brando's back and hesitated for a moment before nodding.

At this time, he can't say anything to disgrace the scenery.

He felt that although the old man seemed tough in some aspects, he was also easily disappointed.

Hearing an old man play the piano doesn't affect anything.

"Lu Yuan, no matter how well the teacher plays later, if you can help, I hope you can help him, no matter how you use it... okay?" At this time, Wang Jinxue suddenly pulled the corner of Lu Yuan's clothes,

He whispered in Lu Yuan's ear.

"This...I shouldn't be able to help." Lu Yuan turned to look at Wang Jinxue's expression and became slightly embarrassed.

"If you really can't help, there's nothing you can do. Of course, the teacher will be very disappointed. After all, he is no longer young."

"Well, now that I'm saying that I actually don't understand anything, do you think these words are nonsense..."

"Lu Yuan, let's be a little more serious this time, okay?" Wang Jinxue saw that Lu Yuan's voice suddenly became a little louder, but then she felt that her tone seemed a bit arrogant and lowered her head: "Sorry, I was impulsive. I really

It's a bit urgent, I know it's difficult to help, even it is difficult for any pianist..."

She suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Lu Yuan is indeed a being who can create miracles, and he has never let her down.

But miracles don't happen every time, and most of the time they end in regret.

Just like life.

Who dares to say that his life is perfect and has no regrets?

Lu Yuan is not anyone's life-saving straw.

"Let's listen first." Lu Yuan looked up at Brando who was flexing his fingers in front of him.

Just watch quietly without saying a word.

…………………………

After moving his fingers, Brando gently touched the keys.

The expression is very pious and sacred.

This is a piano that has been with him for decades. He has always cherished it and touched it every day.

He used to perform on this piano in the court. At the same time, "On the Rhine", "Joy", and "Sounds of Heaven", the three most satisfying piano pieces for him, were born on this piano.

It was like his old friend.

Brando closed his eyes.

Old friends, don't be discouraged, let's try again, this time I believe we can get into that feeling.

Let’s try our best to show it to young people.

Then he pressed the keys slowly, and then a melody like flowing water surged out from his fingertips.

Lu Yuan looked at Brando's fingers.

The fingers are very slender and flexible, and when placed on the keys, they are as active as elves dancing.

The melody sounded.

Lu Yuan listened carefully, a little surprised at first, and then shook his head after a few seconds.

This melody sounds familiar, but it is very different from the piano music in my memory.

Brando played very seriously and obsessively, and he felt that all the cells in his body were wandering in the music.

At the same time, every cell is looking for that ethereal feeling.

Five seconds, eight seconds...

Ten seconds later, as usual, Brando found himself in that state where he couldn't feel anything.

The feeling that something was getting more and more wrong came over me again.

At the eleventh second, he couldn't even hear the sound coming from the piano.

This is a very bad thing.

It can even be fatal to piano creators.

This is obviously a very happy song, but...

Suddenly something doesn't feel right.

It's getting more and more wrong.

Fifteen seconds later, Brando opened his eyes, and the melody stopped as he opened his eyes.

Unfortunately, he failed again.

"Lu Yuan, I have been troubled by this melody for a long time. I think this is an opportunity, but I can't find such an opportunity. You should understand this feeling." Brando stood up and watched.

Land far.

"Yes, I understand." Lu Yuan nodded and looked serious.

"What do you think after listening to this melody? Or does it have anything else that inspires you?" Brando's eyes were very expectant.

"Hmm..." Lu Yuan hesitated, "Yes, it inspired me a lot."

Inspiration?

How could such high-level things inspire Lu Yuan? It would be strange if it did.

Lying is shameful.

But Lu Yuan lied.

He didn't know why, but he felt like he didn't want to live up to the old man's expectant look.

At least he didn't want to disappoint the old man.

"That's great, that's great. It'll be great if it inspires you... Very good, really good." Brando laughed.

In fact, he himself didn't understand why he was relieved.

In fact, he was afraid that Lu Yuan would shake his head.

In fact, he needs a little affirmation at this time.

At least, his melody is valuable.

"Thank you, Teacher Brando." Lu Yuan thanked him in a timely manner.

"Let's try it."

"ah?"

"Try it, try playing my melody, and see if you can find that ethereal opportunity. Maybe you can break through just by playing it?" Brando continued to look at Lu Yuan expectantly.

"This...Teacher Brando, I can't do it."

Lu Yuan was stunned.

Play Brando's melody?

How does he play?

He had some impression of the melody in his mind, but when asked to play it, he couldn't play it out at all.

He is really not a genius like Edward who knows everything once he hears it.

He is just an ordinary person who pretends to be fake.

"Try it, I believe you can do it, maybe you can break through?"

Brando shook his head.

"Um..." Lu Yuan looked at the piano, and then subconsciously looked at Wang Jinxue.

After seeing Wang Jinxue's eyes, he suddenly fell silent.

Wang Jinxue, who usually looked at Lu Yuan calmly, now had a hint of pleading in her eyes.

Lu Yuan had never seen Wang Jinxue show such an expression before.

He suddenly didn't want to disappoint Wang Jinxue.

Of course, he didn't want to disappoint Brando either.

It is difficult for Lu Yuan to repeat the melody that Brando has played. He does not have such a memory.

He still remembers the last complete piano piece.

As luck would have it, this piano piece happened to be different from the old man's melody, but it was still somewhat similar...

If that's the case, then give it a try.

"Teacher Brando..." Lu Yuan also imitated Brando and moved his fingers.

"What's wrong? Lu Yuan."

"I am deeply inspired by your melody, but I may not be able to play a melody like yours. Can I try something similar?"

"Similar?" Brando's eyes suddenly became solemn after looking at Lu Yuan's serious expression, and there was a faint sense of tension in the solemnity.

Is he ready to...

No, probably not.

"Um."

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Wang Jinxue stood aside and watched Lu Yuan slowly sit on the chair, while imitating Brando and touching the piano gently.

The bright sunshine shone on Lu Yuan's face, and she clearly felt that Lu Yuan's temperament seemed a little different.

This is a sense of seriousness.

An unprecedented sense of seriousness.

There's even something sacred about it.

Her breathing became rapid.

"bite."

Lu Yuan pressed the first key and felt a crisp sound coming from the keys.

This piano is the best piano Lu Yuan has ever touched.

When the first note sounded, he instantly felt that he had entered an unprecedented state.

His playing was not unfamiliar, not only was he not unfamiliar, but he felt he was very proficient.

After Brando heard a familiar but completely different melody in his ears, his pupils shrank slightly and he fell silent for an instant.

At first he heard some jerkiness, but then he felt that Lu Yuan's piano playing speed was slowly getting faster.

Five seconds, ten seconds, fifteen seconds...

When Lu Yuan exceeded fifteen seconds, Brando realized that Lu Yuan was not playing a familiar melody, but a piano piece.

I have never heard of it myself...

But it is a complete piano piece.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered what he had said to others.

That year, he was very young.

Only in his thirties.

He defeated a young man who everyone else thought was a genius.

"You are a genius, and I am a genius, but genius and genius are different!"

He said this.

This moment...

What is the difference between genius and genius?

He seemed to hear Lu Yuan saying this to him.

It seems to be a reincarnation.


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