The violin's three full and substantial strokes of the string-free bow quickly appeared on the stage with a strong sense of depression.
Woodwind section joins musical conversation...
As the music progressed, Feng Ziyan took out a white handkerchief and began to wipe his palms.
Under the strong conflict between the string section and the woodwind section, the symphonic feeling on the stage became even stronger.
Every part of the orchestra appears exceptionally clear and not muddy at all.
It has laid the best foundation for the piano's reappearance.
As the bright and crisp sounds of the flute and piccolo fell.
The violin part leaves the strings and presses the bow again.
After the double bass and cello players with their right hands simultaneously retracted their bows and switched to plucking technique, a string of grainy beats appeared, as if questioning.
rising over the entire orchestra.
Xia Dong waved the baton, and the ups and downs of his body seemed to be meditating in the dense and smooth notes.
The moment the baton returned to his head again, he turned sideways and glanced at the young man behind him.
At this moment, I saw that the young man had raised his hand high.
The next moment, Xia Dong used the momentum of turning around to turn and adjust the right hand holding the baton.
The last 0.1 seconds of the sudden fall——
A sound of ‘dang’——
The piano appears.
Slender and elegant, elegant and elegant.
The audience's breathing quickened.
...
"Oh, perfect timing."
A chuckle.
"Second place in the 2nd Arturant International Conducting Competition."
In the rest area of the Haishi Symphony Orchestra, a young man with slender eyes, wearing a black woolen coat, was sitting in front of the big screen.
moment.
He withdrew his gaze, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
Then he stood up and gently clapped his hands twice.
'Snapped'
'Snapped'
"Teachers, please prepare."
The room suddenly became quiet.
"Antiphony"
With the young man's two neat words, everyone became busy.
After that, he turned around and walked towards his own command room.
.....
on the stage.
Feng Ziyan's performance has gradually entered a strange state.
The fingers fell down, relaxed and natural, and the rules and the teacher's instructions were gradually forgotten in my mind.
His Chopin has its own unique charm.
Discursive yet sharp.
Light but vivid.
Unlike most piano players, they played the third movement passionately and intensely.
When Feng Ziyan opened his eyes, the piano looked like Chopin who was slightly tipsy with red wine.
Against the backdrop of the intensely emotional symphony orchestra, this feeling becomes even more obvious.
This comparison is not a direct reference to Mecha.
Rather, in the music, on both sides of the scale between the piano and the orchestra, the conductor is accurately adjusting the musical elements in the two trays with his baton.
In terms of the dimension of time, music is always asymmetrical.
They only go in one direction.
The piano depends on the concerto of the orchestra, and the progress and development of the orchestra cannot be separated from the various motives created by the piano.
Therefore, pianos and orchestras that rely on musical proportions need to correct this asymmetry through another way——
Wisdom in command.
With Xia and Dong's perfect coordination, Feng Ziyan's third movement was able to express the flow of music in his own way.
The tip of Feng Ziyan's nose was already sweating slightly.
More than thirty minutes have passed, but I still can't feel his fatigue.
A pair of small hands insisted on the last phrase on the keyboard.
As the longest work in the concerto repertoire, Chopin's Piano Concerto No. 1 not only tests the performer's own control over the huge and complex musical form structure, but also the orchestra's coordination ability.
There are also quite high physical demands on the performers themselves.
Can the performer maintain the energy and passion of the first movement in the last movement?
These are the criteria for testing a qualified performer.
It is not easy for amateur viewers to consider this detail, but the judges pay great attention to this issue.
In the concert hall, the overall volume of the orchestra was getting louder and louder.
The brass section interspersed with the string section gradually injects a grand atmosphere into the final climax.
Feng Ziyan raised his body slightly.
The arm lift increased instantly.
His hands moved faster and faster on the keyboard.
Finally, it ends with the gorgeous flow of triplet notes.
Feng Ziyan stopped.
The raised left forearm is still in the air.
Each section of the symphony orchestra plays its final chapter.
In a burst of brilliant timpani playing.
The whole song is over.
Xia Dong stopped.
The whole place was silent.
Feng Ziyan waved his left hand, and his butt detached from the stool, and his legs pushed the piano stool back 20 centimeters.
At this moment, roars of applause filled the stage.
With cheers and screams.
Feng Ziyan took a deep breath, stepped towards the podium, and hugged Xia Dong on the stage.
"thank you!"
“Not bad, not bad, perfect.”
Then Feng Ziyan shook hands with the first violinist and me.
Finally, turn back to the piano.
Bow down deeply.
...
Gradually the auditorium became quiet.
On the stage, the musicians of the Yanjing Philharmonic Orchestra began to organize the score of the next piece.
The field technician also quickly came on stage to push down the Kaiwa piano and replace it with another one.
Xia Dong and Feng Ziyan walked through the orchestra side by side and returned to the backstage.
As soon as the door was opened, there was a round of applause in the noisy backstage corridor.
"Not bad, the speakers sound good when listening to it from behind."
“Perfect performance.”
Feng Ziyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and waved his hands with a relieved look on his face, "Thank you everyone, thank you, thank you."
"Ah, liberated, liberated."
"Brother Yan is awesome, Xiao Yi has won it all." Qi Feng, who was waiting at the door to prepare for the next one, laughed, "I'm under a lot of pressure to accept your performance."
"Haha, it doesn't exist, come on, come on."
Before Feng Ziyan finished speaking, the host's voice sounded again in the hall.
"The second contestant to appear in the final - Qi Feng, was recommended by the Hui Provincial Musicians Association."
Qi Feng laughed, "Ah, come on, come on."
"Designated piano, Yamahcfx"
Then he looked at Xia Dong and said, "Xia Zhi, I have to work hard for you again."
"The entry for this round is "Liszt Piano Concerto No. 1"
Xia Dong smiled and made an inviting gesture towards the corridor door.
"Instructor, Wu Lilian"
Qi Feng pinched his face, adjusted his expression, and nodded seriously to Xia Dong.