Chapter 273: Moonlight Song
It's strange to say that she would talk to a strange old man like a coquette.
"Haha. The old man laughed when he heard this, but as he laughed, he coughed slightly, and the people behind him saw it, and hurriedly brought medicine and water to the old man, but the old man waved his hand and refused, but when these two people looked at Yue Ziyun, the eyes were eager to eat her.
"Are you alright?" said Yue Ziyun with a hint of guilt.
"I'm fine, I'm old, I have all kinds of problems when I'm old, hehe, you see, I'm so pitiful, why don't you just let your friend play a tune for me?"
When he saw Yue Ziyun, he felt that her lively personality was very similar to his granddaughter, and now when he heard Yue Ziyun speak so naughty and cute, this feeling was much worse.
When he said this, he didn't even think of himself, as if it was not a strange girl standing in front of him, but his granddaughter.
The bodyguards behind the old man, when they saw the old man's appearance, they were suddenly surprised, but when they just looked at Yue Ziyun, the hatred in their eyes disappeared, but there was some kindness in it.
"Hmm. Yue Ziyun looked thoughtful.
She had only met Ling Feng a few times, although she had just called him her friend, but she had not asked Ling Feng what she meant, she couldn't help but look at Ling Feng, but suddenly thought that Ling Feng couldn't see it at all, she looked aggrieved and asking for help, although she was not seen by Ling Feng, it all fell into the eyes of the old man.
"Hehe, it turns out that you can't speak well, hey, the young people nowadays are really good, even an old man like me lied, hey!!" the old man said, and began to sigh heavily.
Yue Ziyun was speechless, and just wanted to talk to Ling Feng to save face, when she heard Ling Feng say: "She didn't lie to you about anything, we are indeed friends, what the old man wants to hear, as long as I Ling Feng knows, I will meet your requirements." ”
When Yue Ziyun heard Ling Feng's statement, she was grateful again, she suddenly felt that she was a little impulsive just now, but she didn't know why, she felt that her personality had changed a little, and she didn't know if it was because her personality was like this before she lost her memory.
"Then let's have a song "Moonlight Song". The old man said.
"Hmm. Ling Feng nodded, I'm afraid there is no pianist who can't do this piece, after all, "Moonlight Song" is Beethoven's amazing song.
Legend has it that this is a piano sonata composed by Beethoven in 1801 after a series of emotional twists and turns. Originally titled Piano Sonata No. 14 in C sharp minor, the German poet Ludwig Lehrstab likened the first movement of the piece to "like a boat bobbing on the moonlit surface of Lake Lucerne, Switzerland", thus giving it the title of "Moonlight Song".
"Then I'll sit down and listen to the music. As he spoke, the old man sat down in the seat slightly closer to the piano.
Ling Feng didn't answer, but slowly walked towards his seat, he put his cane away, and then calmed his heart.
Every button on the piano, he was extremely clear, but today, he actually had a feeling of waiting to be tested, the old man's casualness and Yue Ziyun's affirmation were the driving force surging in his heart.
After all his thoughts were gone, he put his fingers on the piano keys and played the first note.
As the first note sounded, more and more notes sounded in Ling Feng's hands, and the high knots brought up the thoughts of the people present.
They followed the sound of Ling Feng's piano, immersed in his beautiful piano sound, and when the song came to a place with a strong sense of rhythm, they saw Ling Feng's hand quickly playing on the piano, sometimes, his hand seemed to be holding a boulder weighing a thousand catties, and sometimes, his hand was like a soft feather.
The slow sound of the piano flowed out, making Yue Ziyun already intoxicated with his eyes closed, and Yue Ziyun felt that Ling Feng had mixed his personal emotions into it.
The high-pitched sound of the piano seemed to tell his heart, the sound of the piano was slow, and it began to take people closer to the clear and sparkling lake, Yue Ziyun saw the boat coming, she took the boat, looking at the bright moonlight sprinkled on the lake.
Yue Ziyun felt that she was trembling all over, she inadvertently looked at the old man, and saw that he had already closed his eyes, it turned out that he was also like Yue Ziyun, intoxicated by Ling Feng's piano sound.
The sound of the piano was still flowing, crossing everyone's hearts, and every note of Ling Feng was mobilizing their thoughts, as if they had seen Beethoven and felt the feeling when Beethoven wrote this song.
Ling Feng had already reached the realm of selflessness, he concentrated on playing the piano with his eyes closed, and the sound of the piano sounded obediently, it was gentle, it was excited, it was sighing!
Yue Ziyun felt his heart, I believe, the same is true of the old man, although Ling Feng is an invisible blind man, but our Mr. Beethoven is not flawed, but they are no exception, they are all excellent piano geniuses, Beethoven's fame is naturally needless to say, and Ling Feng, Yue Ziyun heard the struggle in his piano sound, Yue Ziyun knew that his heart was painful, but what he had accumulated in his heart was hope.
The sound of the piano is still ringing, the moon purple cloud seems to see the sea again, there is a moon on the sea, is rising from the place where the water and the sky meet, the sparkling sea, sprinkled with silver brilliance for a while, the moon rises higher and higher, has been walking towards the white clouds, suddenly, the sea surface blows a strong wind, set off a huge wave, the waves that are crystal clear by the moonlight, one after another surging towards the shore...
Yue Ziyun looked at Ling Feng, and suddenly felt that he was better than anyone else, what if he couldn't see with his eyes, Yue Ziyun was sure that he already had the appearance of anything in his heart, how did you ask him to see it? That was from the sound of his piano.
"Bell. When Ling Feng knocked down the last note, the people present woke up from their amazement, such a beautiful piano sound, except for Ling Feng, Yue Ziyun couldn't think of anyone else who could play it, well, in fact, Yue Ziyun only knew Ling Feng, a pianist.
"Smack. The old man took the lead in applauding.
When Yue Ziyun saw it, she hurriedly applauded Ling Feng, she was still immersed in the thoughts brought to her by the sound of the piano, but she forgot to express it for a while.
After Ling Feng finished playing the tune, he came to the audience and bowed.
"Ling Feng, you play so well. Yue Ziyun said with heartfelt admiration.
"Thank you. Ling Feng said modestly.
"Hey, hey. Yue Ziyun smiled happily, Ling Feng had too much bitterness hidden in his heart, Yue Ziyun didn't know how a person could carry all his thoughts by himself.
She hoped that she could use her own strength to make Ling Feng's life easier.
"Haha, Ling Feng, you really didn't disappoint me, I knew that your piano sound could impress this gentleman. Yang Jiayuan came from not far away, patted Ling Feng's hand and said.
"Manager Yang, don't be happy too early, I don't know if he likes it or not. Ling Feng withdrew his hand without leaving a trace and replied.
"Hehe, the song is good, I like it very much. The old man said from the bottom of his heart.
He had come here to listen to the piano, but none of the pianists before Ling Feng could satisfy him, only Ling Feng's sound of the piano brought him a touch from his heart.
He thinks that's where the quality of music comes in, and he pays more attention to the inner feelings than the technical requirements.
Ling Feng bowed slightly towards the source of the voice, the position of the old man. Being recognized by others is the greatest affirmation of himself, and he likes the feeling of being recognized.
In this feeling, he will feel that he is not alone, he has companions. Although the road to playing the piano was tortuous, he never slowed down.
Every day, he painstakingly cultivates the piano music of every master, and although he has not yet been able to compose his own music, he hopes that one day in the future it will be realized.
This is the wish buried in his heart, for some reason, but he thought about it again, he thought about Yue Ziyun's appreciation with the old man, maybe it was because of the relationship between the two of them.
"Thank you. Ling Feng said solemnly.
"Hehe, why do you want to thank me, I should thank you. The old man smiled indifferently, and then, he continued to Ling Feng: "The child's heart is too heavy, you should be like her, be happy." ”
The last sentence, the old man pointed to the moon purple cloud and said it to Ling Feng, he heard the surging in his heart from Ling Feng's piano sound, and felt the endless oppression of reality, but it was full of Ling Feng's passion and inner excitement in the piano sound, he felt that Ling Feng was a great pianist, perhaps, one day in the future, his piano sound could be heard by the whole world.
And he himself is also very inspiring, although his eyes are blind, but his heart is so clear, he is like a clean white cloud, let the wind take him to a distant place.
"You're not Ling Feng, how do you know he's unhappy?" Yue Ziyun pouted.
She knew that what the old man said was right, but now that there were so many people, why did he say that Ling Feng was not on such an occasion, so Yue Ziyun argued for Ling Feng.
"Haha. The old man chuckled lightly, and then continued: "You are not me, how do you know that I don't know?"
The old man said the most famous sophistry in the world, this sentence originally said, Zi is not a fish, and I know the joy of fish?
Yue Ziyun listened, and suddenly her face straightened, she felt as if the old man was deliberately making her angry, Yue Ziyun just wanted to reply to the last two sentences, but when she thought of the way he had just coughed, she actually swallowed back the words she wanted to refute in her heart.
"Haha, don't you have anything to say?" said the old man like a child, Chaoyue Ziyun said as if showing off.
"Hmph, I don't know as much as you, you're old, I have to respect the old and love the young. Yue Ziyun said angrily.
She hugged her arms, like a wronged child, the old man saw it, and instantly smiled again, when he looked at Yue Ziyun, the kindness in his eyes became even stronger.
"Then I have to thank you. The old man teased.
He was originally joking, but it made Yue Ziyun feel useful, and Yue Ziyun replied to the old man: "Of course, but for the sake of your age, I don't want you to bow." ”
"Presumptuous!" the old man hadn't spoken yet, but it was a bodyguard behind him, and Chaoyue Ziyun, who had a rather unkind face, scolded.
Yue Ziyun glared at him, but didn't say anything more, after all, the old man was old and couldn't be stimulated, but at this time, he saw the old man waving his hand, making a reprimanding appearance and saying to the bodyguard: "She didn't be presumptuous to me, you must not be rude." ”
The bodyguard lowered his head silently, but his fierce appearance instantly softened under the old man's words.