Chapter 442: Bell



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The strange thing is that there is no applause and cheers, but everyone doesn't think there is anything wrong, Lin Baoqing and Xi Wanqing are all the same, even Huang Jing and Wang Zizi, who love to join in the fun, did not take the lead in making trouble, and kept quiet. Maybe it was Qin Fangge's emotions that infected them, or maybe it was the atmosphere in the bar that made them dare not make a mistake.

Of course, they also saw Zuo Shuqin's actions, everything was so natural, it was exactly what they had in their impression that Zuo Shuqin would do. As the eldest sister of the orchestra, Zuo Shuqin has always been the most intimate and comforting sister in their hearts, although she often teases them.

After Zuo Shuqin came down from the stage, he looked back at Lin Baoqing and the sisters on their side, and then moved to the stage again.

Qin Fangge adjusted his emotions quickly, it seemed that after Zuo Shuqin's hug, he no longer had the helplessness and loss he had before.

This time he played his first canon, which vividly reflected the intoxicating sweetness and warmth.

If you want to know what it means to never get tired of listening, the canon he plays right now is it.

The atmosphere of the whole bar has also changed, and there is no longer that solemn and melancholy, and it is relaxed and lively again.

Zuo Shuqin's brows gradually relaxed, and Chen Yushan closed her eyes, as if she wanted to deeply appreciate the charm.

Xiao Yuran didn't know how many times she had listened to this canon, she had played it many times, she had also consulted Qin Fangge, and she had seen all his piano performances, but she always felt that her own performance was a little different from Qin Fangge's performance. Technically, there must be no problem, let any student from the piano department of the Huaxia Conservatory of Music play, no problem.

The key lies in the expression of emotion, or rather, the mood of the performer when playing this canon.

This is a warm song, and many people will comment that it contains a strong sweet thing, just like family affection. But Xiao Yuran listened to it and suddenly discovered that this kind of sweetness can actually be the taste of acacia!

And this lovesickness is deep in the bones, into the heart and spleen, only those who have experienced it can understand, and such sweet memories can pop up.

This kind of piano music, in terms of emotional expression, is more subtle and less direct than the previous autumn. But Xiao Yuran felt that she should still be influenced by Qin Fangge's previous song, so she had her current thoughts.

Many people say that they like to listen to Qin Fangge and play the piano, and on the piano, Qin Fangge can express any emotion he wants to express.

In addition, he is already tall and handsome, and he only needs to sit in front of the piano without even playing, and the scene is particularly beautiful.

But this time, Xiao Yuran slipped his eyes and did not look at the stage, but observed other girls, and he didn't feel the same way as her if he wanted to see it.

Wang Zizi still looked up at the stage, Xiao Yuran felt that it was not strange at all, Wang Zizi loved beauty the most, and his immunity to handsome guys was really not high.

Xiao Jingru leaned back in the chair, closed her eyes slightly, and looked thoughtful.

Ye Xiuling looked at the stage, her fingers still gently shaking with the melody and rhythm.

Although they have listened to it many times, Huang Jing and Chen Tianhong, Pan Linna, and Han Wei still enjoy the visual and auditory feast, and they don't want to miss this beautiful scene now.

It was Lin Baoqing, who didn't know what he was thinking, neither looked at the stage, nor closed his eyes like Xiao Jingru. The eyes of the two met, and Xiao Yuran was taken aback.

However, according to Lin Baoqing's consistent temperament, there is nothing to worry about.

Listening to the familiar but unfamiliar Canon, Xiao Yuran still turned his gaze to the stage, and couldn't see the expression on Qin Fangge's face clearly, but just this silhouette felt that it was worth the ticket price.

Xiao Yuran was the one who listened to Qin Fang's song and play the piano the most among the people present, but she always felt that no matter what kind of repertoire he played, she would never get tired of it. If she could, she would like this, in his piano until she was old.

Listening to the Canon Variations, time seems to pass quickly, and this is true for everyone in the bar.

As if to fulfill his promise to Zuo Shuqin, Qin Fangge did not get up and leave the stage after playing this canon, and after a short rest, his fingers fell back on the keys again.

After only hearing one or two sounds, Xiao Yuran suddenly became excited and excited. Under Deng Hongmei's high pressure, she didn't know Qin Fangge's works well, but she almost memorized them backwards, and she was definitely familiar with what kind of beginning each piece was.

She is sure that this piece is definitely a new tune.

Moreover, it will not be the same as the previous autumn, just a prelude. G sharp minor, a typical classical music prelude, concise and concise.

Xiao Yuran stared at the stage with her eyes, she would regret it very much, she didn't follow Zuo Shuqin and Chen Yushan to the front of the stage, over there, she would definitely be able to see more clearly.

Facts have also proved that Xiao Yuran's judgment was not wrong.

Qin Fangge's current performance is indeed a classical piano piece, although playing it in a bar is a bit like a cow playing the piano.

But there are still many people who can understand classical piano music.

Needless to say, a group of girls in the Conservatory of Music said that senior musicians like Zuo Mengfeng all started learning classical music at the beginning.

What's more, the piano piece chosen by Qin Fangge has a particularly distinct theme, like the ringing of a series of bells, crisp and pleasant, short and powerful.

The three-part form, with many variations and repetitions of the theme, makes it particularly interesting, with the characteristics of a variation and a rondo.

Even people like Jiang Na and Qiao Fei, who have little research and appreciation for classical music, can feel the endless fun from Qin Fangge's performance.

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

Xiao Yuran regards this piece as a treasure.

She knew quite well that it would not be easy to play this piece well.

Don't look at Qin Fangge's weightlifting, but those big jumps, decomposed intervals of more than ten degrees, chromatic scales, trills, running and so on, are all technical difficulties in performance. Even if you can barely keep up with the speed and take it down, if you don't play well with the graininess, it's all for nothing.

Xiao Yuran estimated her own level, and it would take at least half a month to take it down.

But if you want to play to the level of Qin Fangge, it is really not a matter of time.

"It's even more difficult than Strong's song, and it's definitely qualified to go to the concert!" Xiao Yuran commented silently in his heart.

As far as my personal feeling is concerned, Xiao Yuran also likes this kind of song that pays equal attention to show-off skills and emotion, of course, the most important reason is that it is good and interesting.

After practicing, I feel a sense of accomplishment.

If you don't practice well, it's really called torturing people's ears.

Qin Fangge played very easily and comfortably, just watching his fingers flying, flying on the black and white keys, it was quite pleasing to the eye.

In the warm and cheerful atmosphere of dance music, Qin Fangge drew a successful end to his four-minute performance.

He didn't plan to stay on stage long, and when he finished playing, he got up and prepared to leave the stage.

Zuo Shuqin understood what he meant, and he didn't force him, but only took the lead in applauding.

With her taking the lead, the applause from the audience immediately rang out, and no one was far behind. They seemed to want to make up for the applause they owed before, and indeed, whether it was the autumn song, or the canon, and the last classical piano piece, they all deserved this warm applause.

Xiao Yuran and Huang Jing also slapped very loudly, and Wang Zizi also asked Xiao Yuran, "Is this a new song he wrote?"

Xiao Yuran was still excited, and nodded with a smile, "I haven't heard of it before!"

"It's good, and the concert repertoire will definitely be a hit, but it's not easy to play. Wang Zizi commented.

"The difficulty is very high!" Xiao Yuran agreed, and his eyes still fell on Qin Fangge.

Zuo Shuqin, who had the advantage of the terrain, stopped Qin Fangge again, she didn't care about the applause, took the initiative to stretch out her hand to him, and said with a smile, "Congratulations! Another piano piece that can go down in history is born, and we are honored in the bar!"

Qin Fangge shook hands with her with a smile, "Thank you Shuqin, but it will take time to verify how this piece is." ”

Zuo Shuqin smiled, "You, I don't know if you are humble or proud." Anyway, I have listened to a lot of piano concerts, and there are few such pieces in the concert repertoire. Instantly, I felt that our bar was tall, and I turned around and asked my dad to give you a medal!"

"I'll just take this as a compliment!" Qin Fangge said with a smile.

"Xiaoyu should be happy, she is still the happiest!" Zuo Shuqin said enviously.

"She doesn't scold me, and she steals fun. Qin Fangge said.

"Fake fighting!" Zuo Shuqin glared at him, she followed Xiao Yuran to learn Rongcheng dialect, and it was very flavorful.

The other customers shouted loudly and asked Qin Fangge to do another song, but unfortunately Qin Fangge and Zuo Shuqin were very faceless, and they felt that they couldn't get used to them too much.

Chen Yushan also had the opportunity to talk to Qin Fangge, of course, they were all good words, and Qin Fangge thanked her again.

Qin Fangge failed to return to his original position, but was intercepted by a bunch of girls in front of him, and received a hero-like courtesy, like the stars holding the moon.

What they are most interested in is the classical piano piece in the back, and they all know that such a piece is rare.

Xiao Yuran hurriedly asked him for the score, and Qin Fangge said that he would send it to her when he went back in the evening.

Wang Zizi said that the theme of this piano piece sounded like a bell, and asked him if he had a name for this piece.

Huang Jing really wanted to cry without tears this time, she fell on the outermost periphery alone, but fortunately, Lin Baoqing was not in a hurry to surround her.

Jiang Na sighed with Wanqing and Qiao Fei, "This is really the most wonderful live performance I have ever heard in my life." Qin Fangge's non-performance is really a great loss for the audience!"

Qiao Fei can understand him, "He has such a level, he doesn't care about the stage anymore, it's good to be happy, isn't it more comfortable than being busy performing?"

Xi Wanqing said with a smile, "He likes this kind of life, and he must feel that it is worth it now!"

Several people laughed