Sitting on the stool, Yang Fan was no longer as nervous as he was just now.

However, his expression is still slightly frozen, because the second part is different from the first part, in the plum blossom three lanes, the first six sections are the first part, in the form of a loop, the melody is smooth and beautiful, and the rhythm is bright.

Even the overtone theme needs to appear three times. This gives the listener a tune that is fresh and lively, positive, and has a noble quality.

But the second part is obviously in stark contrast to the first part. Because in this part, the melody will be ups and downs, the rapid rhythm and the instability of the tone and beat, Zhang Meihua's arrogant temperament, and the mind of fighting with the sky, all seem to be carved.

"Ding......

The pipa was plucked gently, and the millennium passed in a hurry.

But now the guqin in Yang Fan's hand is like a bright moonlight, like flowing water and a waterfall, brushing through the heart, making the audience below intoxicated.

The second part of the juxtaposition, in a movement and a static, a soft and a rigid, rigid and soft, the plum blossoms of a variety of beautiful images, just like modern VR technology, full of screen spread in people's hearts.

"Lingyun Jiayu, this young man is really not simple. ”

On the stage, Yang Fan played hard, and the eyes of all the old men were brighter. He seems to be like Yang Fan's confidant, maintaining a scrutinizing attitude towards music.

In fact, to be honest, the people in the entire concert hall can understand the true connotation of the plum blossom three lanes of Yangfan, and can recognize it, but there are definitely only a few hands.

And the only one who can explain the variations of each of the ten paragraphs clearly like the old man is this old man.

The melody has ups and downs, big ups and downs, and after lyricism, it finally comes to the ninth section, the wind swings plum blossoms.

And the old man who is familiar with this piece knows that if the second part is the main event, then this ninth part is the most important.

The old man didn't even notice it himself, his breathing began to be heavier and heavier, and there was a sense of anticipation in his expression, as if he was looking at a peerless jade.

"Ding...... Ah~"

The theme is repeated in the middle and low registers, and the syncopated rhythms above the music, and the frequent jumps between the high and low registers, alternating sonatas, one after another, the emotions are intense, and there is a great tendency to compete with each other.

"Good!" a dull voice came from the old man's mouth.

In return, there were complaining glances.

The old man's son and daughter-in-law could only accompany the salute in embarrassment, and then everyone turned back and began to listen to the music.

Speaking of the kind of concerts in the West, few people go to them. Because the kind of music that wears the hat of high music has the name of being complex and obscure.

However, ancient Chinese music, especially the music in the Yuefu poetry collection, can adapt to most people's hearing. Because ancient China paid attention to the unity of Shen Yun, that is to say, everyone can find the feeling that they belong to in this plum blossom three lanes.

After the ninth paragraph, because of the role of the bridge connecting the eighth paragraph, the ninth paragraph just now brought a huge shock to everyone. Even if many people are laymen, they have found the support in their hearts.

The tempo of the piece began to slow down, the atmosphere gradually calmed down, and the thought arose in everyone's hearts that the piece was coming to an end.

And when everyone thought it was going to end and felt a little reluctant, Yang Fan's subordinates suddenly changed, and suddenly the two parts formed a dynamic image, and through rhythmic contrast and tonal changes, the music was led to a new realm.

Rumble!

At the end of the song, Yang Fan took a deep breath, the guqin was placed on top of Huanghuali, but there was an antique atmosphere.

And at this moment, the spotlights are all extinguished. Everyone only saw that under a bright moon, there was a vague figure, standing proudly in the sky...... On the stage, it is like a fairy.

The audience was silent for half a minute, and I didn't know who shouted Yang Fan first, and there was a mountain of applause at the bottom.

Especially the old man, he stood up excitedly, "Good young man, come on, pass on the things of our ancestors!"

"Dad, you're so old, be careful, don't squeeze in front with those young people, be careful of hurting you!"

The middle-aged man wore gold-wire glasses, and was a little dissatisfied with why the old man was so excited, because in his mind, the old man had always been as stable as Mount Tai.

"You stinky boy knows what to do, you know how to play those foreigners' things, and you have forgotten the roots of your ancestors. The old man stood up, looked at his son, and said with some hatred: "When you let your kid learn guqin, you had to make trouble with me, what kind of piano to learn." Do you see that young man on stage? Do you think you can play the piano well, or someone else's guqin is good?"

The middle-aged man's face froze, although the audience's shouts were loud. But he still stood there embarrassed, "Dad, this is not a genre and category, there is no way to distinguish between good and bad? Besides, what do you say about your son, they are all world-class piano masters, and their reputation is much stronger than that hairy boy!"

"Besides, I admit that he plays well, but it's just a change of tone with bells and whistles, and when it comes to changing tone, the piano completely throws him a few streets. ”

"Hmph, you stinky boy, you know what. Do you know what Qingyue overtones are? Do you know what three lanes are?"

"You stinky boy, you don't know anything, so don't tell the old man here. ”

The old man wanted to rush forward, but because a large number of audiences were rushing to the front of the stage, the old man's old bones really couldn't squeeze in.

"Dad, what did you say you had to squeeze over for, could it be that you really want some autographs?"

Seeing his daughter-in-law holding his hand, the old man's expression changed, and he immediately said a little proudly: "No matter what, my old man is also the president of the China Music Association, how can he ask for a mere signature." ”

"Then what do you want to do with the old man?" The middle-aged man was a little angry, looking at the old man with a resentful face, feeling that the old man didn't care so much about his son.

"Of course I want to, old man...... Why do you ask so much, hurry up and invite that little brother over, and I will talk to him myself when the old man comes. As soon as the old man said this, he glared at his son and said impatiently.

"I ......"

The middle-aged man just wanted to refute, but found that his daughter-in-law was holding his hand and giving him a look.

After all, the old man was old, and the middle-aged man sighed, helped his gold-wire glasses, and then walked out of the venue.

Outside the venue.

"Hey, Mr. Liu?"

"Hmm, our grand pianist, why do you have time to call me?"

"Uh, I'm not going to sell you off, I heard that your Sinovel company has signed a new artist?"

"It seems that there is, it was signed by Sinovel Records, and I reported it to the headquarters a few days ago, what's wrong, could it be that little artist who offended you." Then don't worry, as long as you say a word, I will block it immediately!"

"No...... No, that young man, I think he's quite talented, so I want to meet him, can you arrange it over there?"

"Oh, that's it! No problem, I'll communicate with Tianrui and give you time when the time comes. ”

"Hey, thank you so much, you've helped me a lot!"

"It's okay, it's our honor to be able to serve you Qin pianist. However, in a few months, our company's annual meeting, if you have time, come and enjoy your face!"

"Definitely, definitely!"

Hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man wiped a handful of sweat from his head. Then he put on a relaxed smile and returned to the venue.

"How is it, have you talked over there?" said the charming woman, glancing at the angry old man beside her.

"Don't worry, I've already made an appointment with Mr. Liu, and he will give us time when the time comes. ”

Although the old man is old, his ears are still very good. Even if it's a shout, it's endless. He still heard the conversation between the two, but he just snorted and swaggered out of the venue.

"Alright, let's go!"

The charming woman glanced at her man, and grabbed his arm slightly, but there was a coquettish look.

"That, this Li Tianrui is good, right?"

"Well, it's okay in every way, but it takes a certain amount of time to get to the concert. ”

"Well, I know it in my heart. ”

The two of them said inexplicable words and walked out of the venue.

On the other side, Yang Fan, who had never seen such a big battle, was almost not stunned. The rabid fans and fans poured onto the stage like a tidal wave, cards and pens in hand, apparently wanting autographs.

Yang Fan looked at Brother Li, who was holding a stack of cards in his hand, obviously prepared. Looking at the fans on his side, with eager eyes on his face, Yang Fan was even more embarrassed to refuse.

In the process of Yang Fan's signing, because the venue was already hot, Li Tianrui struck while the iron was hot, and sang more than a dozen songs in one breath, until the time was nearly half past ten, and he ended the concert with a cover version of Yang Fan's 1 million possibilities.

At the same time, Yang Fan, an honest guy, took the pen and owed hundreds of signatures in a row, until he used up all the oil for a pen, and even those fanatical fans were a little embarrassed, so Yang Fan shook his already stiff right arm and came to the backstage with Li Tianrui.

Overall, the concert was a great success. Even originally wanted Yang Fan to come here to plating gold, but he didn't expect that the strength of the other party would make Li Tianrui even more impressive.

"Xiao Yang, when did you learn the guqin? I am already very proficient in listening, and it is estimated that I can't play this level without a skill of one or two decades, right?" Li Tianrui's heart was full of doubts.

"Well, I started learning when I was a kid. Yang Fan snorted.

"Well, but I listen to your piano sound, it should belong to Yuefu poetry, as for more, I can't say anything. However, I always felt like something was missing, and I wanted to think about it...... You can add lyrics to this, right?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, his brother Li really lived up to his reputation, and he could judge the need for lyrics based on the sound of the piano he played, and he really had a few brushes.

"I still can't hide anything from you, but the guqin I play has the corresponding lyrics as a companion, but you also know that my strength in this area is not particularly good, so I didn't support it. ”

Originally, it was just a casual remark, but now when I see the other party, I admit it with a big grin. Li Tianrui immediately frowned, thinking in his heart that this kid is too powerful!

All kinds of golden songs are one after another, as if the talent is like a spring, and it will never run out.

And this song is not the same as the previous songs. At least in terms of artistry, I don't know how many times stronger.

The two of them were playing haha over there, touting each other. Then I took the time to change back into my clothes, and then I remembered that I seemed to have forgotten something.

When I turned around, I found that Wang Rui was looking at himself with a look at the treasure.

"Well, Brother Wang, come here. ”

Pulling Wang Rui to his side, Yang Fan said to Li Tianrui: "Brother Tian, this is my friend, called Wang Rui." It's 18S Network Literature Company.

"Brother Wang Rui, this is what I mentioned to you, my eldest brother Li Tianrui!"

"Hello, long admiration of the daimyo!"

"Fortunately, me too, so do I!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Yang Fan was ready to take a taxi to leave. Li Tianrui said that he couldn't get a taxi during this time period, and he had to send the two of them in person.

Yang Fan thought about it and didn't shirk it.