Chapter 131: The first act of the final is you are great
There was no contestant in the first scene of the finals.
The host will give a brief speech, and a certain judge will go on stage to perform.
Before Shen Qingci played a note, this was the first reaction of the vast majority of the audience in front of the TV and at the scene.
Shen Qingci is not well known to everyone.
But as the black behemoth in the center of the stage roared ferociously under the hands of this man who looked extremely neat.
There are no other thoughts in their minds.
Some young people who are watching the live broadcast on their mobile phones and computers have even opened a certain degree and started searching for information about the name 'Shen Qingci'.
'Since winning the championship title at the 12th Asian International Piano Competition in 2004, this young pianist from China has swept all major international piano competitions in three years...'
'He is even rated as the Mozart of the East by many Western media...'
'Disappeared from public view after the 10th Chopin International Piano Competition...'
According to the web search, it is difficult to associate Shen Qingci's handsome appearance and bright eyes with the coldness and neatness in front of the piano at this time.
on the stage.
Under Shen Qingci's extremely serious appearance, there is no exaggerated movement or expression, and his fingers are like the embodiment of high precision.
The response to the Toccata and Fugue in D minor should be sounded in a church.
But the melody that should have been full of piety, poetry, and spiritual songs didn't appear at all under Shen Qingci's fingers.
The majestic notes like huge waves have made every listener stand in silence.
Since the Baroque period, few pianists have dared to interpret Bach from such a high position and with a strong romantic style of playing.
In Shen Qingci's Bach, calmness, wisdom, and poetry are not what he wants. Instead, there is a rough and wild, deconstructed multi-part competition, and the unbridled speed expansion is completely contrary to the inner care unique to Bach's music.
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"mad."
In the corner of the backstage, Qin Jian's eyes were trembling.
He firmly believed that this kind of Bach was definitely not the Bach in his mind, but this kind of Shen Qingci was firmly recorded in his heart.
Except for Qin Jian, the other five contestants in the room who were waiting to come on stage to draw lots were silently watching the big screen in front of them.
Fang Zongyao's eyes were locked.
Qi Feng looked curious.
Zhao Yinuo's expression was slightly excited.
Feng Ziyan almost put his fleshy face on the screen.
Duan Ran frowned with confusion.
In the judges' room.
It is also full of all kinds of eyes.
Different from the six little ones in the background, years of accumulation have given them a deeper understanding of Bach's music.
But it is difficult for them to deny the Bach spirit in their ears at this moment.
Under the two extremes, traveling to the deepest part of the jungle of notes, I still clearly maintain my deep introspection.
This man who once appeared like a comet, after seven years of silence, appears on the stage again, and can still make changes in this world of black and white piano keys at any moment.
"Why."
Next to Xiao Linzell, who was silent in the music, Fu Hua sighed softly.
For the audience, especially everyone who is present at the finals.
In the chime concert hall with perfect acoustic design, the sound of piano vibrates from every corner.
No matter what the expression is, just play it.
The lines and logic in Bach's music, as well as the arrangement of high and low notes are enough to impress any ear.
The music under the strange light phantom carries parabolic phrases. At this moment, with the final reappearance of the toccata part, the majestic momentum burst out again.
Shen Qingci's external performance mood has not changed.
But the music constructs a macro arch under groups of groups of heavy hammering chords that gradually increase in intensity.
moment.
"Dang——————" sound.
Even under the final tuning sound, Shen Qingci's performance was still calm.
His movements stopped.
The sounds swirling around the mutant concert hall gradually faded.
Gradually dissipate.
Gradually disappeared.
Through the thick fog of music.
When the man came from the piano to the center of the stage and bowed, the audience saw the emotion of the music from his expression.
Nothing in his stooped posture or in his movements was out of line.
At this moment, the toccata and fugue in D minor that had disappeared seemed to reappear again.
A strong conflict and contrast appeared on the stage.
"You don't need any body movements to drive the music. You can outline all the emotions to be expressed in the music with just ten fingers. Is this a skill or a talent..." A new doubt in someone's mind...
Then, under the inexplicable applause of the first audience, the whole concert hall boiled.
...
"After so many years, nothing has changed."
In a special corner of the auditorium, the woman who was not applauding looked at the man on the stage, her eyes twitching slightly.
...
Under the enthusiastic applause, Shen Qingci bowed again, then handed over the stage and came down to his own place in the judges' table.
After Shen Qingci's opening performance, the atmosphere at the venue was already heated up.
then.
After the host gave a brief explanation on the entire series of Huayun Competition and this final.
Each judge on the judging panel was introduced again.
Finally, under the applause of the audience, the host invited the six finalists.
Under the watchful eyes of all live and television audiences.
The last session before tonight's game.
Draw lots.
According to the score ranking of the semi-finals, starting from Duan Ran and ending with Fang Zongyao, grab the numbers in front of the number box on the right side of the stage.
Close-up of the lens.
Every player who has taken the numbered ball raises his hand.
"Duan Ran, fourth in the order of appearance this round."
"Qin Jian, ranked sixth in the order of appearance this round."
"Zhao Yinuo, ranked third in the order of appearance in this round."
"Feng Ziyan, the order of appearance in this round is first."
"Qi Feng, second in order of appearance this round."
"Fang Zongyao, ranked fifth in the order of appearance in this round."
"All contestants please go backstage and make final preparations."
"The game will officially start in ten minutes."
The audience applauded again and the contestants left the stage.
After a while.
Four staff members came up from the right side of the stage and pushed the grand piano down in the center of the stage.
Immediately afterwards, another grand piano was slowly pushed up.
After the technicians have completed placing the piano and supporting piano bench again, they return to the background.
At this time, the three-meter-high wooden doors on both sides of the stage were opened.
Lines of orchestra members holding various musical instruments and wearing black costumes entered the venue in order.
Take a seat.
The audience applauded again.
Soon, a full symphony orchestra was seated on the entire stage.
A golden stage, various exquisite musical instruments, and musicians with different expressions.
A majestic orchestra.
The music scene with a strong classical atmosphere is presented in front of every audience.
When the stage was completely quiet.
The host's voice sounded again.
"The first contestant to appear in the final - Feng Ziyan, recommended by the Yanjing Musicians Association."
Backstage entrance.
The little fat man wiped his hands one last time and straightened his hair in front of a small mirror.