After an exquisite and brief opening speech, she introduced the music she had brought as the first track.
"Rachmaninoff's Prelude in G minor."
"Thanks."
This piece, which is played three or four times almost every day, is always full of a positive rhythm, and is interspersed with Russian folk-like melody and full of strong Russian customs. It can be said to be a combination of ear-catching and
A high-quality work that shows off skills.
In addition, the prelude is often short and has a clear structure, so when you listen to it once, it will not give you the long and messy feeling of a large concerto, making it very suitable as an opening.
Moreover, the performer of this version is still very distinctive in terms of processing. She has lost some of the accent particles in terms of strength, but she embodies a dance-like charm in the coherent rhythmic depiction.
Many people with discerning ears in the audience have already heard a hint of the Dharma sect, which is rare in recent performances. This makes people think of the leading teacher of Hua Yuan.
Shen Qingci's name is no stranger to everyone in the audience, especially to the people in the middle row.
After the cheerful performance ended, the audience burst into applause.
"Senior sister had a good start."
After everyone in the Huayuan listened, they also applauded.
The second performer on stage presented Little Red Riding Hood, No. 6 from Rach's Etude for Music and Pictures.
At the same time, it is also a famous work.
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In a corner of the backstage, Natsuki was walking around in the noisy environment, singing a melody loudly in her mouth, and beating her fingers on the waist of her dress.
On the other side, Shen Qingci and Qin Jian were talking.
No one knows what they are talking about.
Time goes by quickly.
When the audience applauded again, "No matter what," Shen Qingci straightened his collar, "Anyway, you have to ensure the integrity of the work."
After saying these words, he led Xia Shu towards the backstage.
At this moment on the stage, the staff is moving the second piano.
Then Shen Qingci and Xia Shu came out from the backstage exit. The combination of the handsome and mature male teacher and the beautiful and lovely female student received enthusiastic applause as soon as they appeared.
After Shen Qingci came on stage, he became quiet and sat down at the concerto piano. He handed the stage to Xia Shu.
Natsuki Aso is also someone who has experienced various big scenes. She spoke her views and opinions about Raji in Chinese without any stage fright.
Then he bowed under applause and sat down in front of the lead piano.
The whole place was quiet.
Aso Natsuki did not look at Shen Qingci, but gently closed her eyes after adjusting the height of the piano bench.
Taking a deep breath, she gently raised her hand.
The next second.
The distant bells sounded as she raised her hands left and right to call, kicking off the music.
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Backstage, all the teachers and students from the Hua Guo Yuan team were watching the wonderful performance on the stage.
Of course, all of these people are except Qin Jian.
It's not that he doesn't care.
It was only because the interpretation of the music played by Shen Qingci and Xia Shu in La Er was too exaggerated that Qin Jian avoided listening to it before going on stage.
So as not to disrupt your thoughts.
What's more, with Natsuki's stage experience and Shen Qingci's powerful concerto control, he really couldn't imagine what problems would arise in their combination.
At this moment, he was reliving the scenes in his mind for the last time, recalling every detail since practicing La San, as well as the collected and compiled background on the creation of La San and the contents of recent translated documents.
Finally, based on everything he had thought about since coming to Moscow, he made a decision.
He wanted to make an attempt, an attempt on Rachmaninoff's Third Piano Concerto, which is said to be the most difficult piano work in history.
The various matters that contributed to this decision are considered by the strict Depp Piano to be part of the metaphysical style of French piano.
Metaphysical things have always been unreliable, so Qin Jian wanted to discuss this metaphysical issue by lowering his ideas and pictures to a solid technical language level.
So he needs to use the piano to interpret his expressions clearly, and he needs every listener to hear his performance clearly.
No matter how small a detail is, he needs to be heard.
But he was not sure whether he could do this with his current self, so he made a plea to Shen Qingci three days ago.
And Shen Qingci never expected that Qin Jian would make such a request.
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On the stage, two pianos play side by side.
It ends with a powerful ensemble.
The audience burst into applause.
Aso Natsuki completely performed what she had mastered. For her, achieving what she expected was success.
On the other hand, as Qin Jian said, Shen Qingci's concerto was so stable in the entire music that he almost supported the work of the entire symphony orchestra with both hands.
Coupled with the fact that he was on the rise in his performance, his control over the intensity and timbre of the piano was no longer the young and energetic young man he once was.
A sense of smoothness washed away by the lead is particularly evident when he imitates the timbre of the viola and oboe.
Many old people in the audience seemed to have seen the Chinese genius who ran rampant in the Chopin Competition.
A corner of the applauding crowd.
The strange visitor laughed.
"Hmph~ Looks like he's in pretty good shape."
She knows better than anyone else how long it has been since Shen Qingci played on an international stage.
Especially after something happens.
Although she knew that he had gradually served as a judge for many international competitions and piano activities in the past two years, but being a judge for activities and performing on stage were two different things.
So she specially asked for leave and flew all the way here.
"It seems that I have been worrying too much."
It's good to worry too much. Worrying too much means everything is normal.
She thought and put down her hand.
At this moment, there was only one piano left on the stage, and everyone knew that it was the finale.
Many people felt that the performance just now should be the finale, and some people were looking forward to the next scene even more because of the performance just now.
Some people already know who will perform next.
Among them, especially those who have experienced the "game" session on the afternoon of the opening day but do not know the "inside story", they want to see what kind of Rachmaninoff this arrogant Chinese young man will play.
So everyone in the audience is looking forward to it at this moment.
after all.
Ninety-nine percent of everyone present had never received an olive branch from DG Company, and no one had ever rejected it.
That's it.
It's enough to give people a little bit of hope.
The stage was quiet for a while, and in the eyes of everyone, the young man appeared with a microphone.
His steps are steady, his expression is natural, and he is full of aura. As soon as he walks into the stage, he seems to blend into the stage.
The slim-fitting black dress elongated his figure, making him look particularly pleasing to the eye.
As he stopped in the center of the stage, he smiled and gently pressed his hands.
When the applause ended, he brought Mai closer to him and glanced gently across the audience.
"Ahem."
Two light coughs rang out in the hall.
"The soup provided in the cafeteria today is a bit salty."
After a while, someone in the audience started laughing.