Alice stood up: "Let's go downstairs - I can't wait to hear this music!"

Lu Yao also smiled and got up.

Many restaurants in Paris have pianos, perhaps to match their perceived romance.

Although there are many Western-style restaurants in China that follow suit, putting a piano in the hall, Lu Yao rarely sees anyone among the guests perform when he eats.

Perhaps this is the characteristic of Oriental people who are more introverted and do not like to perform.

On the contrary: in foreign countries, as long as there is a piano, many people who have studied it often go up and show their hands.

Lu Yao followed Alice downstairs and was about to go up to perform, but suddenly found that he was a step too late.

Someone got ahead of the curve.

Coincidentally, it was a few seconds ahead of them.

Glancing at Alice, Lu Yao shrugged helplessly.

There is no way, everything always comes first, so I can only wait.

The buddy who plays the piano doesn't play well.

Of course, this is the vision of Alice and Lu Yao.

They are professional.

The ordinary people who watched didn't have their ability to appreciate it, they just thought that this guy played quite well.

But in Alice and Lu Yao's opinion, his playing skills are too rough, not to mention emotional integration, and it is only the beginning stage.

Originally, they thought that this guy would go down after playing a song.

Then Lu Yao can get on.

But they never imagined that

After playing a song, it was probably the applause and cheers of encouragement from the audience that gave this little brother confidence, and he actually played another one!

Not coming down!

The two looked at each other and were speechless.

What else can I do?

You can't go up and drive people down, can you?

Then wait a little longer.

A long few minutes passed.

The man's second tune was finally played.

These few minutes are a treat for the average listener.

But for the two of them, it was suffering.

Because the music played by the man really made them unhearable.

"Finally relieved!" Lu Yao let out a sigh of relief.

however

He thought too much.

Under the stunned gaze of him and Alice, the man actually started to play the third song!

They felt like they were going to collapse.

Alice clenched her fists.

I endure!

I'll bear with it again!

Finally, they endured the third one.

Then, the crash happened:

The addicted man is ready to start playing the fourth song!

Lu Yao couldn't help it.

Before the man could start, he stepped forward and made his request.

"Hello buddy, excuse me, can you let me play a song?"

He asked politely.

The man looked up in amazement.

"Who are you? Hey, the yellow race?" he tilted his head: "Flower planter, Great Han Netherworld, Fusang?"

"I come from a family of flowers. ”

"Oh. Then you wait there, I haven't played it yet. The man said nonchalantly.

What he didn't notice was that inside the restaurant, many of the guests who noticed their conversation had begun to whisper.

"That oriental man, it seems to be a little familiar?"

"Is he going to play the piano? No? Is he the ......one who shocked the music scene at the National Concert Hall with his European Suite?"

"Oh my God! It must be him, it can't be wrong! Look at that, Miss Alice!"

"It's really Miss Alice!"

“......”

The diners were excited, but the man on the stage was already playing, indulging in his own world.

Just then, Alice stepped forward.

"Excuse me, sir, can you pause?"

Hearing the beautiful woman's voice, the man paused his playing and raised his head: "What's the matter...... Oh my God, Miss Alice?!"

He stood up excitedly: "Miss Alice, do you want to play the piano here?

While laughing at himself, he gave up his position.

Alice ignored him and turned straight to Lu Yao: "Mr. Lu Yao, please start your performance!"

Lu Yao bowed slightly and sat on the piano bench.

The man was dumbfounded.

What's the situation?

He diligently gave way to Alice, but Alice borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, turned his head and gave up his position to this man with an eastern face?

"Miss Alice, this ......"

"I suppose you haven't been paying much attention to the news these two days, have you?" asked Alice.

"Uh, yes, yesterday I was drunk and had a hangover...... It wasn't long after I woke up. ”

"Oh. ”

Alice nodded, not looking at him again.

The man stumbled back to his seat.

"Follow the news?

He thought inexplicably.

At this time, the excited guests at the adjacent table caught his attention.

They were holding a newspaper and pointing at Lu Yao excitedly, as if they were comparing something.

The man looked at it, and the newspaper was printed with Lu Yao's photo.

The main headline is bold and eye-catching:

""European Suite", a performance that shook the whole of Europe, came from the romance of oriental pianists - Lu Yao!"

Subtitle: "Famous pianist Miss Alice claims: Lu Yao is her idol!"

The man's eyes almost popped out.

"God, what did I just do?!"

......

In front of the piano, Lu Yao had already started the performance.

At this time, almost all the audience turned on their mobile phones and started shooting.

Weeping music sounded.

Although, in terms of presenting "Liang Zhu", the timbre of the piano is not as good as that of the erhu and violin, this does not prevent this classic piece from conveying its beautiful sound.

Alice and the audience were fascinated by the listen.

After playing the song, the audience applauded like thunder.

Lu Yao greeted with a smile.

But when he looked at Alice, he found that the girl's eyes were full of tears.

"Isn't it, it's crying?"

He also knows that the piano version of "Liang Zhu" is not as appealing as the erhu or violin version.

It is true that the famous music master was infected by the music of the flower planter, crying and even kneeling.

In 1978, Seiji Ozawa, a famous Japanese music conductor who had conducted the performance of "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", came to visit the Central Conservatory of Music and listened to the original version of "Erquan Reflecting the Moon" played by Jiang Jianhua, a 17-year-old student of the Department of Folk Music.

Pulling and pulling, Jiang Jianhua heard the cry.

The next scene overwhelmed her even more - Seiji Ozawa knelt down from the chair he was sitting on, hiding his face and crying.

The people present were shocked, thinking that he was old and that something had happened, and the dean hurriedly stepped forward to help him up.

But Seiji Ozawa did not comply, and said reverently: "This kind of music should be listened to on your knees, sitting and standing, it is extremely disrespectful." ”

After the end of the song, Seiji Ozawa stood up with tears streaming down his face, bowed affectionately to Jiang Jianhua, and said, "Thank you for playing, if I had heard your erhu performance earlier, I wouldn't have dared to conduct the orchestra to play again." ”

Seiji Ozawa's crying was not grandstanding.

It's a respect for music.

His crying is an expression of his true feelings, and as for the ridicule of some media that he cried ugly, he was completely self-conscious of people who didn't understand music.

......

The piano version of "Liang Zhu", in Lu Yao's own opinion, has always lacked a little taste.

He never expected to make Alice cry.

It's a little too incredible.

Is this girl overreacting a bit?

He thought a little confused.

"I'm sorry, the music is so beautiful, and with the story you told, I couldn't hold back my tears for a while. Alice said with tears in her eyes.

So that's the case, no wonder.

Lu Yao was relieved.

The girl herself is sentimental, and it is not unusual to cry after listening to such a moving love story and this classic music.

"Okay, don't cry, it's not beautiful if you cry!"

"Really?" Alice believed and quickly wiped away her tears.

"Forehead ......"

Lu Yao was speechless for a while.

To be honest, Alice's crying appearance is quite beautiful.

It's just that he's too embarrassed to say it.

"The way you cry is actually beautiful?"

It's just flirting.

He couldn't say anything.