Chapter 60: Journey to Ceylon 3

The group spent their first day in the beautiful city of Madr and woke up early the next morning to go to Wiener, another city in Ceylon.

Wiener is the second largest city in Ceylon, and the city also has a long history, including the world's most famous music palace, the Wiener Theatre, and is also the most anticipated city in Aoki.

returned to the familiar airport, several people were waiting in the waiting room, because she got up too early, Xiaorou hadn't woken up yet, and she was still asleep in Su Wanyu's arms.

"Dear passengers, we are very sorry to inform you that flight BZ0827 to Wiener could not board on time due to fog.... Please wait for the notification..."

Hearing the announcement, everyone was speechless, there was no way, this was all force majeure, but if the plane was canceled today, it would inevitably delay the next trip.

There were already a lot of waiting passengers at the airport at this time, everyone was a little impatient, and as time went by, Aoki, who was bored, looked at his phone in the waiting room, all they could do now was wait, and then his eyes lit up that there was actually a piano in the waiting room of the airport.

Ceylon, a country of arts and culture, has many public pianos in public areas, and anyone can go to him to play a song when they are bored.

Aoki walked to the piano and put his fingers on the piano, and first struck a few keys, and the piano clanged... Bite... The sound of ding, because it is a public facility, this piano is not too good, and most of the keys have changed the timbre due to long-term maintenance.

He turned his head to look at Su Wanyu and smiled at her, his fingers pressed on the keys, the staggered black and white keys gave birth to a variety of different beautiful music, and gently pressed a set of chords, the piano emitted an incredible sound, simple and vivid.

The voices of the people in the noisy waiting room gradually became quieter, and they saw a yellow-skinned man playing the piano, the charm of the sound of the piano was irresistible, and their anxious hearts were slowly calmed.

There are many Madr artists, and many of them can play the piano, but this is a piece they have never heard before, and everyone is indulging in the music, and the beautiful and smart sound of the piano flows from the fingers, like a thin stream flowing through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

After playing a song, applause erupted in the waiting room, for good music, Ceylonese people never skimp on their applause, Aoki only then came back to his senses and turned his head to find that he didn't know when there were a lot of people around him.

Aoki stood up and bowed to them slightly, and he was extremely graceful at this time, and an old white man in his 60s walked over, wearing a coat without the slightest dust, deep eyes and a top hat on his head.

He smiled at Aoki and took off the hat on his head and bowed lightly to himself, very gentlemanly, like a nobleman in Ceylon more than 100 years ago.

I saw him open his mouth and say, "... Sir, forgive my presumptuousness, what is the name of this piece you just played?"

The old man spoke English, not Ceylonese language, and he could understand it, Aoki smiled slightly and politely replied: "Sir, the song just now is my own original street called Wind Residence." ”

The old man seemed to suddenly realize after listening to it, but then he fell into deep thought: "The song is very good, but it seems that something is missing?"

Aoki was surprised, this old man should have a high level of musical literacy, and he found the problem after listening to it once: "Sir, you are really amazing, there is another instrument in the song just now, and this piece is not a solo." ”

The old man was a little curious: "What musical instrument?"

Aoki replied, "I don't know if you've heard of it, but it's a traditional Chinese musical instrument called the erhu. ”

"Oh, you're from Huaxia? I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean to offend, you know that the Asians I see in Ceylon are more Dongying and Koreans, I'm sorry. ”

Aoki smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay, it's an honor to be able to chat with you." Huaxia has a history of 5,000 years, and we have never stopped for music. ”

"I really want to go to the mysterious country of the East when I have time, you make me very curious about the music of your country, and you should be going to Wiener too, right?"

"You're right, sir, the main purpose of coming to this beautiful country is to go to the Wiener Theater, which is the highest temple of music. ”

The old man looked at Aoki with some curiosity about the young Chinese man, who had just played a beautiful piece of music on the piano that was not particularly accurate, and he had never heard it before.

This old man's name is Tyre Thomas, a famous pianist in Ceylon, the most famous artist in the modern world, who was once invited by the Pope to play in the famous Khan's Holy See, and was also invited by the royal family of Ceylon to play for Queen Isalibeth.

Tyre Thomas said, "Young man, my name is Tyre Thomas, I don't know what your name is, I'm sorry that as a gentleman should ask for your name at the first time." ”

"My name is Aoki, you can call me wood. ”

"I have a solo piano recital at the Wiener Golden Theater tonight, I wonder if you have time to play that song of yours with me, and at the same time let everyone see Chinese music?"

Aoki was stunned at this time, he thought that he had met just an ordinary old man from Ceylon who loved music, but now he could confirm that this old man named Tyre Thomas should be a very famous musician in Ceylon and even in the whole West.

The Wiener Theatre has a total of three theatres, namely the Cyan Theatre, the White Theatre and the Golden Theatre, of which the Golden Theatre is a dream place for all musicians in the world, and it is unimaginable to be able to hold a solo concert at the Wiener Golden Theatre.

Aoki agreed to his invitation without hesitation, and this kind of opportunity is not something that anyone can have.

Aoki was a little excited at this time, and he was at a loss like a child: "Sir, thank you for the invitation." ”

Thomas pulled out a business card from his bag: "Looking forward to working with you, Young Wood." ”

Aoki asked again, "Mr. Thomas, do you need me to give you the score for the piece you just played?"

Thomas shook his hand: "No, I was listening to it when you played just now, although it is very different from Western piano music, but there should be no problem." ”

Then he said goodbye to Thomas and returned to his seat, but his mood could not be calm for a long time, Sheng Liangpeng asked puzzledly: "Aoki, what's wrong with you, why did this piano piece become like this, who was that white old man just now? I see you have been chatting with him for a long time." ”

Aoki turned his head and said, "Brother Peng, I met the great god, and then I told the matter again." ”

Sheng Liangpeng was even more excited than Aoki and said: "What are you talking about, that old man just now is the famous pianist Tyre Thomas? ”