Chapter Ninety-Six: The original is not as good as me
Li Guowei looked at Qin Ze in surprise, not everyone can call a piano master. There are only a handful of pianists in China who can be called "masters", and even if he is, he is still a long way from the title of "piano master". To give a more understandable example, it is like the gap between luxurious platinum and the strongest king.
"Are you from the Music Association?" Li Guowei looked squarely.
Qin Ze shook his head.
"What do you call it?" said Li Guowei again.
"Qin Ze. Qin Ze said.
Li Guowei pondered for a moment, and his tone became strange: "You are not a person in the circle, I haven't heard of it." ”
Qin Ze was speechless, "I've only studied piano for a few years." ”
At this point in the conversation, Li Guowei was no longer interested in continuing to chat with Qin Ze, and looked at Pei Ziqi: "What tune do you want to listen to?"
Pei Ziqi did not hesitate: "Blue and white porcelain." ”
Li Guowei was stunned, he didn't know how to play any blue and white porcelain, the pianist was very disdainful of pop music, and it was a new song.
"A very famous pop song on the show "I Am a Singer". Manager Zhang explained.
Li Guowei said unhappily: "Pop music is not within the scope of my practice, of course, if you have a score, I can also play it." ”
Of course, Pei Ziqi didn't have a score.
She pouted.
Manager Zhang said in a timely manner: "Just play the piano music, Mr. Li, I remember that the piano piece you played a few days ago was very good, it was the one posted on Weibo, and there were many people who liked it." ”
"You mean "To Qin Baobao"?"
Manager Zhang high-fived: "That's right, you have recorded a video, don't we follow each other on Weibo." Hey, I've listened to it many times, and it's so good. Absolute master level. ”
"I've heard this piece before, and it's said that the Music Association plans to let the original creator participate in the International Piano Competition. When Pei Nanman spoke, his eyes glanced at Qin Ze, as if he was smiling.
"That's all a matter of eight words, don't talk about this, you listen to it first, listen to Mr. Li first. Absolute blue is better than blue. Manager Zhang deliberately suppressed the mysterious original author, thereby elevating Li Guowei.
In the southwest corner of the hall, there is a piano, and the staff plays soothing and melodious music to adjust the atmosphere of the clubhouse. The style is really high, unlike ordinary private clubs, where the music is played from the stereo.
This is a live playing.
Li Guowei asked the staff to get up and sat down himself. Pondering for a moment, he opened his eyes, exhaled, and put his hands on the keys. The next moment, flowing notes floated out.
The beautiful melody sounds, and the rhythm is bright and comfortable, like a spring bubbling through in summer.
In an instant, everyone in the hall was attracted to it, some people looked at it in amazement, and some people couldn't help but approach. Someone listened intently.
Li Guowei has a straight posture, his shoulders do not move, his wrists are flexible, and his ten fingers jump on the keys, playing heavenly music.
I have to say that he has gone through a lot of hard training, and he seems to be the creator of the song.
Listening to this piece, everyone was relaxed and happy, and at the same time attracted by the faint sadness in the piano.
It is worthy of being the king of musical instruments, and it hits the soul.
Pei Ziqi was surprised, she had heard this song, and she just thought it was very good at the time, after all, the level of appreciation was limited, and the piano in the video was electronically simulated, how could it be comparable to the real piano sound.
It wasn't until she listened to "To Qin Baobao" again today that she clearly realized the charm of this piano piece.
After Li Guowei finished playing this song, the hall burst into warm applause.
Manager Zhang applauded even louder and applauded desperately.
It was like attending a piano recital, getting up, and bowing on all sides.
"Ms. Pei, that's good. Manager Zhang smiled: "Teacher Li's level is also first-class in the Music Association, and there are not many people at his age who are more powerful than him." ”
Pei Nanman smiled calmly, heard the words, and blinked: "I think it's still good in the original book." ”
Li Guowei raised his eyebrows: "Sister Pei, the composer is talented, which is beyond reproach, but when it comes to playing the piano, I am more confident than him." From my professional point of view, there are many areas in that video that he did not handle well enough, and the high-bass and bass transitions were not perfect. The reason why it is sought after is completely the shock of the new creation. During this time, the popularity has declined, and there are many professionals on the Internet playing his tunes, and there are videos, some of which are even better than his original. The Music Association decided to invite him to meet, try his level on the spot, and participate in the international piano competition or something, which is really not a certainty. As far as I know, the composer has never been in contact with the Music Association...... Huh!"
The last hehe, a little disdainful.
When the onlookers heard this, they immediately discussed.
"It turns out that the playing level of the original creator of "To Qin Baobao" is average. ”
"Impossible. ”
"It's impossible, if you can write songs, you don't necessarily know how to sing. Creative talent and singing talent are not the same thing. It's the same on the piano. ”
"Don't say it, it's true. This guy's bullet is so good, I've heard the original video, and he doesn't play it well. It feels so strong a notch. ”
A father and daughter were not far away, and the daughter shook her father's arm: "Dad, I want to ask him to be my piano teacher." ”
The father smiled dotingly: "Okay, okay, I'll ask later." ”
Li Guowei became more and more proud, glanced at Pei Nanman, and seemed to say that there will never be a shortage of good things. But psychologically, of course he prefers to be a piano teacher for Pei Ziqi. Big and small beauties, more eye-catching. It's men who know how to choose.
In the piano circle, there is no shortage of handsome and talented piano teachers, who are admired and liked by Miss Qianjin's students, and then have the story of lovers eventually becoming married.
Pei Nanman didn't say anything, but turned his head and asked Qin Ze: "What do you think!"
Qin Ze's evaluation was unusually strong, and said: "It looks like a god, and it is indeed very comfortable for a layman to listen to." ”
Li Guowei looked at him with the eyes of a hundred idiots.
Manager Zhang frowned, and said in his heart What is going on with this kid, whether he understands the piano or not, and is making trouble.
After Pei Ziqi listened to this song, he became a loyal fan, and retorted: "How does it look like a god, I think it's very good." Auntie, I'll invite him. ”
Manager Zhang smiled and automatically ignored Qin Ze, "That's okay, let's just sign a contract." That's what prepares. ”
Li Guowei also smiled, and was about to speak, but saw Pei Nanman waving his hand and said, "Qin Ze, you talk about it." ”
Qin Ze turned on the mouth cannon mode: "The music is a rondo of A-B-A-C-A, with a rhythm of 3/8 time. The basic theme in the A section is a fresh and earthy melody built on A minor, and the first section is relatively simple and plays without any problems. The problem lies in the second section: the B section is a very colorful first interlude, which is based on a new key in F major, and the mood is cheerful and colorful, so that the music jumps from the soft and warm mood of A minor at the beginning to the bright and cheerful atmosphere of F major, and the singing is very strong in F major. You say that the original author didn't handle a few high-pitched places, but it should mean that he didn't continue to raise the treble after F major, but turned sharply and returned to the bass of the A section, which does not exist in common piano music, and it is out of harmony, so you yourself made a slight improvement and added a few treble notes after F major. ”
Li Guowei said: "What's the problem. ”
Qin Ze shook his head: "It's a big problem, I said, the music is a rondo of A-B-A-C-A, listening to the two first sections alone, it does have a sense of disobedience, but from the perspective of the overall situation, it is perfect." But it's not your fault, those piano lovers on the Internet played "To Qin Baobao" have this problem. After all, you don't have a full score. ”
The people who ate melons were stunned by Qin Ze.
Unclear.
Li Guowei was not convinced, and said disdainfully: "What you said is my own empty rhetoric, I don't have a music score, but can you have it?"
In order to learn this song, he watched the video repeatedly and practiced repeatedly for more than a week.
Qin Ze pointed to his head, "The score is here." ”
Li Guowei almost laughed.
Hey, you're pretending to be addicted?
The score is in your head? Who do you think you are?
What a big-tailed wolf.
Manager Zhang's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "Young man, Mr. Li is a professional, and the song "To Qin Baobao" he played was praised by many old-timers in the circle. Saying that he plays better than the original is not what I tout, but what those old-timers said. ”
Li Guowei glanced at Pei Nanman, but stared at Qin Ze: "That's it, you can play a song, just this song "To Qin Baobao", whether I play it well or not, there is a comparison to achieve results." ”
In web terms: you kan you up no can no bibi.
The people who eat melons are excited, "Play it, I haven't heard it just now." ”
The young man talked for a long time, let's have a song. ”
"I can't say too much, let's see the real chapter under our hands, I think this Teacher Li is already very good, and he is definitely the best on the Internet. ”
"The original author came, and he didn't dare to say that it was better than him. ”
Qin Ze turned his head to look at Pei Nanman, who had a playful expression. Looking at Pei Ziqi again, the little girl rolled her signature eyes again.
At this time, there was a "ding" in my mind, and the task prompt of the system came.