Brosnan seems to be very popular, but he actually enjoys the feeling of being worshipped, otherwise why would he be in his sixties and still play in his café from time to time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Brosnan raised his hands slightly and made a quiet gesture to the audience, and the originally boiling crowd in the café quickly settled down and became silent.

Then he gently pulled out the round stool and sat down in front of the white piano.

A solemn and solemn atmosphere arose in the café, and after a brief silence, Brosnan's old but slender and nimble fingers landed on the keys.

The melodious, crisp and rhythmic piano performance resounded in the café in an instant, and everyone sitting in the café pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

As Brosnan himself said, he played today a classic piece from the pianist of the sea, a piece played by Jerry, the founder of jazz in the movie, and he also added some of his own arrangements to make the whole piece more layered.

Beautiful notes jumped out of his fingertips like a waterfall, like a very lively and lovely elf, coiling around all corners of the café and cheering.

The sound of his piano was extremely smooth, like freshly woven silk, and the mercury fell straight down, smashing on the ground and playing again, adding a bit of agility.

Brosnan's adaptation of the traditional blues makes his piano sound even more beautiful than the original sound in the film.

His artistic achievements in arranging are not inferior to those of Ennio Morricone, the film arranger of "The Pianist of the Sea", but his achievements in performance are not inferior to that of the original soundtrack of the film, Jeddah Buta.

At this time, Brosnan, a true master of the perfect combination of arranging and acting, played a piece in the café, and even surpassed the original soundtrack of the film in terms of artistic achievement.

Jerry and 1900 may be the most perfect piano artists of their time, but the music of the film itself is still just an ordinary modern soundtrack, not so flawless.

Ennio and Jeddah may be world-famous, but they are not unsurpassed.

It may be more difficult to evaluate the quality of music than to select the Oscars.

In a sense, perhaps only Chen Guang himself in the world knows what the kind of perfect music that is fictional, non-existent, and completely admired by people all over the world should really look like.

Just like at this time, when everyone else is intoxicated, only he is unmoved, and even disgusted by Brosnan's adaptation.

Jerry's performance that he himself came into contact with in the cup world is indeed somewhat different from the effect expressed by the Italian national treasure female pianist Gilda, but it is not Brosnan's seemingly subtle, but in fact "stupid and clumsy" adaptation, but the real perfection that transcends the limits of human beings and only belongs to God.

Well, it may also be that Chen Guang himself has seen what true perfection should look like, so the requirements for Brosnan are too high, at least to other people's ears, Brosnan has done a great job.

Finally, when Brosnan's performance was over, the café burst into thunderous applause after a brief silence.

The old man got up from his stool, bowed to the bottom of the stage, and said, "The score is on the Apple computer in front of the piano, would any of you be interested in coming up and playing it? Of course, if you know the original version of the movie, it doesn't matter, but you must not play "Daddy Come Back"! I dare not compare myself to Mr. Jelly Morton, and you can't compare yourself to 1900, right? ”

As soon as Brosnan's voice fell, there were many people in the café who were eager to try it.

Professional pianists are eager to try Brosnan's blues with Mississippi pearls, and there are also people who have deliberately practiced film scoring before who want to make a splash in front of everyone.

But despite this, no one stood up and went straight to the stage for the first time.

This seems to be a very casual private occasion, but because there are too many celebrities here, the gold content of this occasion has risen a lot out of thin air.

Of course, it's great to play well, but once you smash the performance, it's a big shame.

The keyboardist of the five-member band sitting at Chen Guang's table was also one of the people who was impressed, and he said to the young man next to him: "Although I am not very proficient in training, I really want to try it." ”

"Then you should be brave enough to go up!"

"There are a lot of seniors here, I'll see the situation first, and if no one goes up in thirty seconds, I'll try. ”

Brosnan seemed to have guessed this scene, and was slightly disappointed in his heart, and said: "Actually, my friend Malfoy Bentler will also come today, and I originally planned to invite him directly to play this piece." ”

As soon as Brosnan's voice fell, there was a whisper in the café.

The Malfoy Benteler is also a celebrity in Europe and the United States, and in the last decade or two he has produced soundtracks for more than 100 films, and his own artistic achievements are not inferior to Ennio Morricone.

In addition to being a musician, Mr. Benteler is also a member of the Oscar jury, and his opinion is very important in the selection of the Academy Award for Best Music.

At this moment, he was in the Kasbah villa building, less than half a kilometer from the café.

"Mr. Brosnan, then why didn't Mr. Benteler come?"

Someone in the crowd asked loudly.

Chen Guang rolled his eyes silently, he had a hunch that he was going to lie down every day.

Sure enough, Brosnan sighed, "For some well-known special reasons, Malfoy temporarily changed his itinerary, at least until that Huaxia man left Princeton, he probably won't come out of the villa." ”

There was a burst of excitement in the café.

"Damn the Chinese!"

"We can't let him go wild on American soil!"

"Although his film is indeed good, he can't do this to Mr. Joshtan, he is humiliating us!"

"We should unite and ask diplomats to put him on the list of persona non grata and expel him!"

"Before deportation, you should teach him a hard lesson, he is too arrogant!"

The young man sitting in front of Chen Guang roared loudly, "That Huaxia man must not appear in front of me, otherwise I will beat him out!"

Chen Guang looked at this young man silently, and thought, to tell the truth, just like you bear, I can fight a hundred without blinking.

It took a few minutes to settle down in the café, and although not everyone hated Chen Guang, the Chinese, it was clear that everyone would agree with his inclination on Brosnan's turf.

Chen Guang looked at it, and only about a few people such as Irma Watson did not follow suit.

Alas, damn Donard, you have been running naked, but my black cauldron is so heavy that I am about to become a rat crossing the street!

Brosnan beckoned again, "Okay, okay, everyone, be quiet, don't mention unhappy things." While I regret not being able to play with Malfoy, I'm honored to be able to complete the music in The Pianist at Sea. Actually, I didn't arrange this piece alone, but Malfoy and I did it together, so thank him. ”

After hacking the Chinese Chen Guang with the North American celebrity circle every day, Brosnan decisively returned the attention of others to himself, after all, his main purpose today is to show off and enjoy the joy of success.

"Thank you Mr. Brosnan and Mr. Benteler for their contributions!"

"These two are some of the best musical artists in the world today!"

The people in the café didn't disappoint him, and all kinds of fleshy sycophants rose into the sky.

Only the corners of Chen Guang's mouth hidden behind his sunglasses were slightly upturned, and a sneer of disdain appeared, the frog at the bottom of the well, you are a fart perfect, you are a waste at all!

Boom!

"What do you mean, man in sunglasses? What kind of expression did you just have! Do you look down on Mr. Brosnan?"

The keyboard player who was sitting opposite Chen Guang turned around and saw a sneer on Chen Guang's face that was incompatible with others, and he instantly exploded.

From the very beginning, a few of them looked at Chen Guang unpleasantly, but they have endured their temperament and not got mad, and now Chen Guang doesn't give them face, and he actually looks down on Brosnan in public, this young man can't bear it.

You can scold me, but you can't insult my idol!

The keyboardist shouted too loudly, and suddenly countless eyes in the café focused on him and Chen Guang.

Originally, Chen Guang, as the only man in sunglasses in the café, loved sunglasses more than Brother Mars, and he seemed to be a maverick, which was good, and he became the target of public criticism.

The keyboardist looked at Chen Guang angrily, angry but a little proud.

Nasty pretending to be a mysterious kid, aren't you particularly dragged?

Keep dragging!

I see how you're still dragging it!

Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you don't know anything about music!

That's how you smile!

You're just looking down on people!

The other four people at the same table with Chen Guang also looked at Chen Guang with interest and did not say a word.

They didn't help Chen Guang explain, their purpose was to watch Chen Guang embarrass himself.

They simply didn't believe that on such an occasion, this guy would dare to drag like he did just now in full view.

Chen Guang silently looked up and looked around, his eyes were full of rather unkind eyes, and then he turned his head to the initiator keyboardist in front of him, and saw a little smug in this guy's seemingly angry gaze.

Chen Guang secretly thought that this grandson thief must have thought that I was going to pretend to be a grandson, thinking that he could finally embarrass me.

But, I'm sorry, I'm worried that it's inconvenient for me to go directly to the stage and slap my face.

You're trying to doze off, send me a pillow!

I thank you for the whole family!

Chen Guang slowly stood up, "You read that right, Xiao Young, I really don't like this guy named Brosnan's wild words. ”

"Falck!

"Shet!"

"Bichi!"

As soon as Chen Guang's words were spoken, the crowd suddenly exploded, and several hot-tempered people jumped up and were about to rush forward, but the five-member band at the same table with Chen Guang behaved very restrained.

They were stunned.

I thought that this man in sunglasses was just a withdrawn and weird personality, but now I know that this guy is a psychopath at all!

He doesn't even know how to be afraid, and he doesn't know the least respect for others!

At this moment, Chen Guang pulled out the chair behind him, raised his legs and walked forward.

As he walked, he deliberately stretched out his hands and touched them, and then pretended to be careless and tripped over a table leg, almost falling to the ground.

The crowd, which had been angry just a moment ago, quickly calmed down.

Oh, it turned out to be a blind man.

Poor fellow, no wonder he refuses to take off his sunglasses.

The lead singer of the five-piece band, the young man with the head of the chicken nest wondered, wasn't his eyes very good when he wanted to grab his sunglasses before, didn't he react very quickly, how could he be blind?

No, could it be that he used his ears to hear the wind and judge the movements of my hands?

The blind man in a Chinese movie?

was in a daze at the head of the chicken nest, but Chen Guang had already groped his way to the stage, and then pulled the stool in front of the pearl in Mississippi and sat down.

He turned his head again, his mouth under his sunglasses cracked and smiled, revealing a mouth full of white teeth, "Mr. Brosnan said just now, anyone who is interested can come up and play the same song as him." I wasn't going to go on stage, but I think your blind worship is too stupid and ridiculous. So now, I'm going to tell you why I think Bruce South is talking wildly, and I'm going to tell you what the real Jelly Moton's blues jazz is!"

After Chen Guang's words were finished, he didn't wait for others to say anything, but ignored all the voices in the noisy café, turned around violently under Brosnan's angry and confused gaze, and touched the keys with the ten fingers of both hands like lightning!

Humble mortals, you will never understand that the perfection you see will always be only the perfection of mortals!

The real perfection is only in the realm of the old man's cup, and that is the perfection created with the power of the true god!

Listen up, you guys!