Chapter 564 Nothing, I'll just write and read (four thousand words)
8pm.
It was raining lightly last night and there was no moonlight visible, but tonight the moon is very bright.
Groups of security guards surrounded the largest music performance hall in Yanying University. At the same time, along the long tree-lined road outside, several uniformed police officers pulled horizontal strips to seal the road.
When the students passed by here, they curiously pointed in the direction in the distance.
Some people said that some well-known professors from abroad came to visit, some said that this was a top international academic seminar, and some said that several big directors from Hollywood came to make a blockbuster film with Yan Ying!
Anyway...
There are all kinds of random speculations, but none of them are accurate.
Anya stood among the crowd and looked at the music performance hall in the distance.
Under the moonlight, that place looked very sacred.
In addition to being sacred, it also exudes a sense of solemnity.
Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that Lu Yuan was responsible for all this!
When she remembered that night when she coached Lu Yuan to play the piano and told Lu Yuan in a serious manner that you were not as good as Lu Yuan, she felt like she was trying to trick the class.
Then……
She wanted to find a hole in the ground to crawl into.
This is embarrassing for her.
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but when she later recalled the vibratos that were not quite right when Lu Yuan was playing the piano, she not only did not feel that the vibratos were as inconsistent as that night, but she felt that all this was a brand new creation.
field.
after all……
That is Lu Yuan, who is comparable to the top ten pianists in the world!
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Lu Yuan sat by the window and silently looked at the moon outside the window.
He thinks the moon is beautiful today.
At the same time, it's very warm.
Through the window, he looked from a distance and seemed to see an indescribable sense of desolation.
Lu Yuan actually didn't want to be literary and artistic, but when Lu Yuan lit "Red Orchid" again, he suddenly fell into a state of nostalgia.
Although the price has changed, "Red Blue" has become a familiar taste again.
His throat trembled slightly. He had almost quit smoking after not smoking for a long time. When he started smoking again, he was filled with memories.
Then……
He had an inexplicable emotion.
After taking a puff, Lu Yuan closed his eyes. After enjoying it for a while, he suddenly felt that something was not right about smoking. Then he opened his eyes again and put out the cigarette butt.
never mind!
No matter how much I miss the taste of this cigarette, I can’t smoke more.
After all, smoking is harmful to health.
When the time reached half past eight, Lu Yuan saw the door of the performance hall open...
Later, there was only one person in the originally huge
"Mr. Lu Yuan, I finally see you!"
"Hahahaha, Mr. Lu Yuan, I have always looked forward to meeting you, but I have been suffering from no chance and I have never been able to contact you. I didn't expect that my wish finally came true today!"
"Mr. Lu Yuan, you are still as elegant as before!"
"Mr. Lu Yuan, this is our first meeting. Let me introduce myself. My name is Jonathan Conte!"
"Hello, Mr. Lu Yuan, my name is Jester!"
"..."
Seven of the top ten pianists in the world are here.
Edward, Conte, Jester, Kennedy and others are all here...
In addition to them, Liu Jianbin, the president of the Chinese Piano Association, also came. After he came in, he greeted these top pianists one by one, then glanced at Lu Yuan and was about to say hello to Lu Yuan, but when he saw how he was dressed
When he looked up, his expression was dull for a while, and then returned to normal...
Everyone present was dressed very formally, in suits and tuxedos, and looked spotlessly clean...
Although Lu Yuan is also wearing a suit, Lu Yuan's hairstyle and glasses are really...
Too ugly.
Moreover, he wore not a shirt under his suit, but a small sweater like other students.
Lu Yuan stood out among these top pianists.
He doesn't look like someone as famous as these pianists at all. Instead, he looks like a fluteless follower or a fan.
He could be handsome, but why is he so ugly?
Of course, although this gathering is said to be an exchange meeting, it is actually a very confidential gathering, so it is also considered informal.
Since it's informal, in a sense it doesn't have to be so particular.
certainly……
None of the pianists present looked down upon Lu Yuan.
They were very respectful and expectant of this ordinary Chinese young man.
The center of their sight is always this person.
"Everyone... I am very grateful to you for coming to China. I feel flattered. However, I have indeed encountered some creative difficulties... Recently, a piano piece that is about to be completed appeared in my mind. The composition of this piano piece is
The name is "Flight of the Bumblebee," and I think it's a faster piano piece than "Roland"..." Lu Yuan looked at everyone and bowed to them seriously.
Under the moonlight.
He looks serious, humble, and at the same time has a hint of neither humbleness nor arrogance.
After more than a month of serious study, Lu Yuan has indeed changed a bit.
He is no longer timid, and at the same time, he no longer worries about this or that.
He knew he couldn't do it, that he couldn't play it out, but so what?
These people...
None of this matters!
Edward looked at Lu Yuan blankly.
For a moment, he had some doubts.
He felt that Lu Yuan seemed to have changed.
He was completely different from the Lu Yuan he was during that exchange meeting.
However, when he recalled carefully, he found that he could not tell what exactly had changed in Lu Yuan.
People are still the same person.
My English is still understandable but somewhat difficult to speak.
What's wrong?
"This is the piano score of "Flight of the Bumblebee". I already have most of the score, but now I just need the finishing part."
"I believe that with your help, I can complete the remaining part."
Lu Yuan looked at everyone.
When Edward received the score of "Flight of the Bumblebee", his heart suddenly trembled.
With this crazy rhythm and speed, accompanied by this storm-like speed, this piece is definitely a test for top pianists.
"Roland" is indeed very fast.
but……
"Flight of the Bumblebee" is faster than him!
He watched it from beginning to end, and when he saw the incomplete part below, he felt as crazy as before.
He looked up, but when he saw Lu Yuan's innocent and sincere smile, he realized that it was useless to go crazy.
After Kennedy read the score, his mood was similar to Edward's, but the only difference was that he looked at Lu Yuan like a big pig's hoof!
right!
This person...
What did you say at the piano exchange meeting that day?
All your talents are exhausted!
Yes!
He has heard Lu Yuan say more than once that Jiang Lang has exhausted his talents.
But what does it mean when you suddenly play another piano piece?
Is this what you call exhaustion of talent?
Kennedy looked at Lu Yuan with increasingly complicated eyes.
As for Jester, he was just as shocked as Conte after reading the score. He was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.
Countless playing techniques and playing methods instantly appeared in their minds.
Maybe they can figure out the speed, but speed, rhythm, including rhyme, melody...
These things are all indispensable!
As for the old professors, they could only remain silent.
Although their theoretical knowledge is not necessarily inferior to these top pianists, their finger agility and physical control over all aspects of the piano are completely inferior to them.
In other words, they have to admit that they are old.
so……
They can only be spectators at this moment.
Just at this moment...
"Let me try it first!"
Edward looked at everyone silently, broke the silence, and then walked step by step to the piano and sat down.
He moved his fingers and thought about it carefully, and then, the crazy sound of "Flight of the Bumblebee" poured out from his fingertips.
About two minutes later...
Edward felt the rhythm of the piano in a daze.
He really put his skills into practice.
But it's a pity that it's still a bit worse.
In other words, he failed this time.
It failed even before it reached the missing part of Lu Yuan.
"Let me try..."
At this time, another pianist Jester came over with the same expectation and eagerness to try.
But……
After playing a few lines of music, he found that he had also failed.
He was already able to master the performance of "Roland", but when he played "Flight of the Bumblebee", everything seemed to be different.
The fastest piano piece in the world?
Jester subconsciously looked at Lu Yuan, who was sitting next to him and holding a pen seriously as if he was thinking seriously.
He was stunned!
"I'll come..."
"..."
The moonlight was gradually obscured by hazy clouds.
The earth fell into a brief darkness.
The students who were standing around and pointing at each other from a distance all went to the dormitory to sleep. No matter how curious they were, there was nothing they could do.
More than two hours later, the huge performance hall suddenly fell into a brief silence.
Then……
The messy piano sound sounded again.
These top pianists did not feel troubled by their failure. Instead, they took turns playing "Flight of the Bumblebee" over and over again, as if they had a desire to play, and experienced this feeling carefully.
certainly……
These people do not include Lu Yuan.
In fact, his only goal now is to restore the song "Flight of the Bumblebee". As for you, you said you would play it over and over again like these pianists?
All right!
This is no longer a level that Lu Yuan can participate in.
In more than a month, although he understood a lot of theoretical knowledge about piano, understanding is one thing and actual operation is another.
Lu Yuan plays the piano...
Still a newbie!
It was around one o'clock in the morning that the pianists decided to stop.
Although their bodies were tired and their fingers were slightly trembling, their spirits were particularly good.
They subconsciously looked at each other and nodded tacitly.
They will come over tomorrow night and continue playing the piano music, with a hint of mutual comparison.
As for during the day, they will practice at their own place.
Definitely practice it over and over again and experience it over and over again.
This song "Flight of the Bumblebee" has an irresistible magical power.
Although, it is incomplete for the time being.
Of course, no one was criticizing the incompleteness at this time...
after all……
They didn't even play the missing parts completely before defects appeared.
speed!
Rhythm!
tone!
The control of every detail and so on will make these picky pianists feel like failure.
They pursue perfection.
But failure is nothing to them.
They are all geniuses!
In a week at most, they will be able to master the piece with their own skills.
Everyone left one after another.
I was excited and had mixed feelings.
Liu Jianbin, president of the Chinese Association, suddenly took a deep breath and stared at Lu Yuan.
"Xiao Lu..."
"What's wrong, Principal Zheng..."
"I feel very honored, because I feel like I am witnessing history!"
"No matter which pianist plays this piece of music perfectly, I feel like I am witnessing history."
"And you... are making history. There will be your legend in the next few years, no, decades, maybe hundreds of years!"
"..."
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Spain.
Brando is still basking in the sun.
I don't know why, but he always feels weird...
There is an uncomfortable feeling.
But……
He didn't know where this feeling came from.
Anyway...
The piano world seems to be quite quiet recently.
Why is there no news???
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the next day.
Same time, same place.
Anya subconsciously came to the library, and then she saw Lu Yuan.
"land……!"
Her eyes widened and she almost shouted.
But then she shut up and walked towards Lu Yuan excitedly.
"You...wait."
She just wanted to say hello to Lu Yuan, but she was stunned when she saw that Lu Yuan was reading a thick book on "Deep Self-Hypnosis" and taking notes seriously.
"Why...why are you looking at this?" She looked around and no one was paying attention, and subconsciously looked at Lu Yuan.
"Ah?" Lu Yuan raised his head, confused.
"I mean, why did you suddenly change your books? Weren't you before..."
"Oh... I'm just writing and reading to pass the time."
"Are you... just looking at it?" Anya accidentally saw the densely packed things and formulas written down in Lu Yuan's notes, and was immediately shocked.
this……
Why doesn't she believe it?
"Uh...yeah..."
"..."
(One chapter is nearly 4,000 words, and there will be more today. Don’t worry, everyone, I stayed in the hospital all morning and didn’t go home until half past ten...)