Chapter 337: The Musical Stick
More than ten seconds after Duan Yun's fingers left the keys, everyone present came back to their senses, and then applause rang out.
Although it was not the first time to appreciate Duan Yun's playing, Yang Ying, Liu Linna, and the female boss still had a surprised look on their faces.
The piano music played by Duan Yun seems to have a kind of magic, which can always put people in the artistic conception of the song, and with the change of the sound of the piano, it seems to be the resonance of the soul!
As for Bai Sicheng, who was standing behind Duan Yun, in addition to marveling at Duan Yun's skillful piano playing, his eyes also revealed irrepressible ecstasy, after all, every penny is worth the price, and Duan Yun, who was invited by 400,000 yuan, is really worth the money!
In fact, in terms of piano skills, there are not many things that Bai Sicheng can improve, after all, his father is a pianist, and Bai Sicheng himself also has a high piano talent, so he may not be able to play a difficult piano music like "La San" or "Death Waltz", but other difficult pieces are not very challenging for Bai Sicheng.
Today's biggest bottleneck in Bai Sicheng's piano attainments is not in the technique, but in the artistic conception, just as there are many people in the world who can be called pianists, but there are very few who can be called piano masters, and the reason is here!
Art has a commonality, just like a person who learns to paint, painting seems to be one thing, and wanting to paint is another thing.
And the reason why Bai Sicheng was pleasantly surprised at this moment was that from Duan Yun's playing just now, Bai Sicheng felt that Duan Yun was the real piano master, and worshipping such a person as a teacher would obviously greatly improve his piano level!
"It's your turn. At this time, Duan Yun stood up, picked up the coffee next to the piano, took a sip with a comfortable face, and said to Bai Sicheng standing behind him.
"Uh. When Bai Sicheng heard this, he hurriedly sat down in front of the piano.
"You also play the first copy of 'To Alice' that I just talked about, and let me listen to it. Duan Yun said to Bai Sicheng.
Okay. Bai Sicheng understood that Duan Yun wanted to point out his piano, so he replied in a loud voice.
This song is not difficult for Duan Yun, and it is also not worth mentioning for Bai Sicheng.
In fact, Bai Sicheng has learned this piece since he was six years old when he first learned the piano, even if he has hardly played this piece for more than ten years, after all, this piece is too simple, and now it is still no problem to play it again.
Bai Sicheng put his fingers on the keys, calmed down a little, and then began to play.
The bright and light rhythm reverberates in the café again.
I have to say that Bai Sicheng is indeed extremely talented in music, he can play any piece very skillfully, and the timbre and rhythm are also controlled very accurately.
But I'm not afraid of not knowing the goods, I'm afraid of comparing the goods, the song "To Alice" played by Bai Sicheng is very beautiful, but it is the same as the song played by Duan Yun just now, and the judgment is high!
After playing the song, there was still applause in the café, but this applause was more or less out of politeness, and everyone knew that Bai Sicheng's level was indeed not far from Duan Yun.
Although Yang Ying and Liu Linna's music standards are not high, as an audience, they still have at least the ability to appreciate them, and the music played by Bai Sicheng is beautiful, but the music played by Duan Yun is moving.
"Not bad. At this time, Yun nodded to Bai Sicheng.
"Far worse than you...... master"
Bai Sicheng is not modest when he says this, he still has at least self-knowledge.
"Actually, your level is quite high, but if you want to become a piano master, it's almost meaningless. As Duan Yun spoke, he sat down in front of the angel piano again, and then said to Bai Sicheng, "You can also find a chair to sit next to me." ”
"Hmm. Bai Sicheng saw that Duan Yun was going to teach him something, and his expression suddenly became excited.
And Yang Ying and Liu Linna, who had been watching from the side, came over at this time, wanting to listen to Duan Yun's lecture.
There is a commonality in art, just like calligraphy, which is to learn regular script first, then calligraphy, and finally cursive script. Duan Yun paused, and then said: "Block letters are the foundation, after the writing is skillful, no matter what kind of font you write in the future, you will not be out of the glyph, and when the block letters and line calligraphy have been practiced to a very proficient level, you will not lose shape when you practice cursive, and only the expressive person who writes cursive can be called a real calligraphy master......"
Ahh After Bai Sicheng heard this, he nodded as if he didn't understand.
And Yang Ying, who was standing next to her, also looked ignorant, but Liu Linna, who was on the other side, suddenly lit up and seemed to understand something.
“ …… Your current piano level is actually like practicing calligraphy to the peak of calligraphy, and many pieces can be played with your eyes closed, so no matter how you play it, you can ensure the basic rhythm and precision of the tune!" Duan Yun paused, and then said: "What you need to learn now is how to express these pieces in your own style. ”
"Yes...... How exactly is this going to be done?" asked Bai Sicheng.
"Okay, let's play this song "To Alice" again" Duan Yun put down the coffee cup in his hand and said: "You should have heard of the origin of this song, it was written by Beethoven to the girl he liked, so this is actually a love song, right?"
"That's right!" Bai Sicheng nodded.
"Very well, you now put your hands on the keys and then close your eyes. Duan Yun said to Bai Sicheng in a commanding tone.
"Hmm. Hearing this, Bai Sicheng put his ten fingers on the keys and closed his eyes.
"Since you want to infect the audience with music, you must first infect yourself. Duan Yun pondered for a moment, and then said: "You now have to treat the piano as the object of confiding, as your own lover, and imagine that you and her are walking on the island on the line between the sea and the sky, surrounded by seagulls, woods, and dazzling sunshine...... The feeling you feel when you run your fingertips over her silky green silk, across her forehead, and her skin as white and smooth as milk......"
Yang Ying, who was on the side of the "hooligan ......", suddenly blushed and muttered in a low voice.
"Poof!" Liu Linna couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard Yang Ying's whisper, but quickly closed her mouth.
“…… Forget about the music in your head, it's okay to make mistakes once in a while, now play it completely by feeling...... Yes, that's how it feels," At this moment, the expression on Duan Yun's face was like that of an old god who had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, pious and full of demagoguery.
However, Bai Sicheng studied quite hard, and the music he played seemed to be more and more flexible.
Duan Yun has always been very attentive to teaching his piano skills, and with the smart and elegant piano melody, there are more and more people in the café, and in less than half an hour, the teachers and students who watched the two play the piano have already filled the entire café!