Xia Dong raised his hand again.

The strings moved again.

The violin quickly appeared on the stage with a strong sense of oppression.

The woodwind group joins the musical conversation

At this point in the music, Feng Ziyan took out a white handkerchief and began to wipe his palms.

Under the strong clash between the strings and woodwinds, the symphonic feeling on the stage is even stronger.

Every part of the orchestra is exceptionally clear and not muddy at all.

It is the best preparation for the reappearance of the piano.

With the bright and crisp sound of flute ming and piccolo falling.

The violin part is again off the string and pressed into the bow.

After the double bass and cello players retract their right hands at the same time and change to plucked strings, a string of grainy beats seems to be filled with questioning doubts.

Rise over the entire orchestra.

Xia Dong waved his baton, and the ups and downs of his limbs seemed to be contemplating in dense and smooth notes.

The moment the baton returned to the top of his head, he glanced sideways at the young man behind him.

At this moment, I saw that the young man had already raised his hand high.

The next moment, Xia Dong took advantage of the momentum of turning, and the right hand holding the baton turned and adjusted.

The last 01 seconds of the sudden fall -

'Poof' sound-

The piano at a glance.

Slender and detached, elegant and elegant.

The audience's breath became short.

"Oh ho, perfect timing. ”

A chuckle.

"Second place in the 2nd Arturant International Conducting Competition. ”

In the rest area belonging to the Haishi Symphony Orchestra, a young man with slender eyes, wearing a black tweed coat, sat in front of the big screen.

Moment.

He withdrew his gaze and raised his wrist to look at his watch.

Then he got up and clapped his hands lightly.

'Smack'

'Smack'

"Please prepare for the teachers"

The room fell silent.

"Counterpoint"

With the two clean words of the young man, everyone got busy.

With that, he turned and walked to his own command room.

on stage.

Feng Ziyan's performance has gradually entered a certain peculiar state.

The fingers fell, relaxed and natural, and the rules and the teacher's teachings gradually forgot in my mind.

His Chopin is carrying his own unique charm.

Loose and sensitive.

Light but vivid.

Unlike the vast majority of pianists, the third movement is played passionately and intensely.

After Feng Ziyan opened his eyes, the piano was like a Chopin who had been slightly drunk with red wine.

Against the backdrop of a symphony orchestra with strong emotions, this feeling is all the more pronounced.

This contrast is not a straightforward reference to the Mechanical.

Rather, in the music, on both sides of the scales of the piano and the orchestra, the conductor precisely adjusts 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 forward development of the orchestra is inseparable from the various motives created by the piano.

Therefore, the piano and orchestra, which depend on the proportional relationship of music, need to correct this asymmetry in another way.

The wisdom of command.

Under the perfect harmony of summer and winter, Feng Ziyan's third movement was able to realize the flow of music in its own way.

The tip of Feng Ziyan's nose was already sweating slightly.

More than thirty minutes passed, but he still couldn't feel his exhaustion

A pair of small hands hold on to the last phrase on the keyboard.

Chopin's Piano Concerto No. 1, as a longer piece of concerto repertoire, not only tests the player's own mastery of the huge and complex structure, but also the ability of the orchestra to play together.

There are also quite high demands on the physical demands of the performers themselves.

Whether the performer can maintain the energy and passion of the first movement in the last movement.

These are the criteria that make a good performer a good one.

It is not easy for amateur audiences to consider this detail, but the judges pay attention to this issue.

In the concert hall, the overall volume of the orchestra is getting louder and louder.

The brass section interspersed with the strings gradually infuses the atmosphere of Hongdae into the final section.

Feng Ziyan's body raised slightly.

The lifting of both arms instantly increased.

Hands are moving faster and faster on the keyboard.

Finally, it ends with a gorgeous flow of three trebles.

Feng Ziyan withdrew.

The raised left forearm is still in the air.

Each part of the orchestra plays its final chapter.

In a burst of brilliant timpani drumming.

The song ends.

Stop in summer and winter.

Silence.

Feng Ziyan waved his left hand, his buttocks detached from the surface of the bench, and his legs popped the bench back 20 cm.

At this moment, the applause overflowed the stage.

With cheers, with screams.

Feng Ziyan exhaled deeply, stepped towards the command platform, and hugged Xia Dong on the stage.

"Thank you!"

"Nice, good, perfect. ”

Then Feng Ziyan shook hands with the principal violinist.

Finally, turn back to the piano.

Bow down deeply.

Gradually, the auditorium fell silent.

On stage, the musicians of the Yenching Philharmonic Orchestra began to sort out the score for the next piece.

The field technician also quickly came to the stage to push the KW piano down 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 and noisy backstage corridor.

"Yes, yes, listening to the speakers in the back works very well. ”

"It played perfectly. ”

Feng Ziyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and waved his hand with a relieved face, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." ”

"Ah, liberated, liberated. ”

"Brother Yan is awesome, Xiao Yi has won it. Qi Feng, who was waiting at the door to prepare for the next play, said with a smile, "I'm under a lot of pressure to pick you up." ”

"Haha, it doesn't exist, come on, come on. ”

Before Feng Ziyan's words fell, the host's voice sounded in the hall again.

The second player in the final - Qi Feng, was selected by the Hui Provincial Musicians Association. ”

Qi Feng laughed, "Ah, come on, come on." ”

"Designated Piano, YHFX"

Then he glanced at Xia Dong, "Xia Zhi, I'm going to work hard for you again"

"This round of repertoire, Liszt Piano Concerto No. 1"

Xia Dong smiled and made a gesture of please to the door of the corridor.

"Instructor, Wu Lilian"

Qi Feng pinched his face, adjusted his expression, and nodded at Xia Dong seriously.

"Concerto, Yenching Philharmonic Orchestra"

Then he pushed the door open.

"Conductor Summer and Winter"

Applause rang out again.

With the command platform, Xia Dong's big hand waved.

The magnificent brass splendor collapsed in an instant

Solemn Allegro, free sonata form.

The boy in front of the piano has long been ready.

The prepared wrist is pressed down instantly, and the piano enters with a gorgeous phrase.

Strictly undertook the foreshadowing of the band.

From the vibrato, a series of rapidly rising scales at the critical line of the end.

ignited the splendor of Liszt's Piano Concerto No. 1.

Romantic.