The more Tan Shan and Han Yue listened, the more selfless they became, and they didn't know which bar to start with, they were completely intoxicated by Huang Guolun's nocturne, and gradually couldn't extricate themselves.

This "Nocturne" has a strong Chopin style, romantic and poetic, although Huang Guolun's playing technique is carefully appreciated, there is not much surprising place, but his improvised "Nocturne" is as charming as poetry, really moved the two.

Huang Guolun's playing level is not fully reflected in this "Nocturne", mainly because Huang Guolun went to the cemetery in the afternoon to water the pines and cypresses and did high-intensity manual labor, and now his two arms are still aching.

He was able to play this level of "Nocturne" with two sore arms that were almost disobedient, purely relying on God's hearing, and if there was no God's hearing to escort him, his "Nocturne" would probably be played badly.

For a performer-level ear like Tan Shan, Huang Guolun's playing technique will not give him any amazing feeling, but Zhao Yan, Zhao Jing, including non-professional Cai Yafang, watched Huang Guolun dance on the keys with his fingertips like a poet, and listened to Huang Guolun's romantic poems composed with music, all of which showed expressions of admiration and listened to it as if they were fascinated.

Before Huang Guolun finished playing, Zhao Jing couldn't help but sigh: "The "Nocturne" played by Mr. Huang is so good, it's better than the two songs you played just now, Brother Tan!"

Zhao Yan was very embarrassed, and secretly pestled Zhao Jing from below, asking her not to give Tan Shan face so much.

After Zhao Jing was clubbed, she immediately added: "Brother Tan, don't get me wrong, I'm not saying that you don't play as good as Teacher Huang, I mean that the two "Nocturnes" you play are not as good as Teacher Huang's "Nocturnes." ”

Tan Shan smiled faintly, unaffected by Zhao Jing, and continued to listen to Huang Guolun's performance carefully.

Han Yue was secretly upset by Zhao Jing.

This night, everyone else calls Tan Shan "Teacher Tan", just Zhao Jing, this little girl, calls her boyfriend "Brother Tan"!

At this time, listening to Zhao Jing affectionately calling Tan Shan "Brother Tan" again, Han Yue's anger was not in one place.

She glanced at Zhao Jing coldly, and was meeting Zhao Jing's eyes.

Zhao Jing saw Han Yue looking at her, her beautiful eyes widened, and she had a little bit of a demonstration to Han Yue. The expression seemed to say: I have seen the level of genius! How is Mr. Huang's piano playing? Is it shocking to you! The frog at the bottom of the well!

If others look at Zhao Jing unpleasantly and find fault with Zhao Jing, Zhao Jing will definitely try her best to make the other party look at her even more unpleasantly, no way, her personality is so thorny, no one wants to take advantage of her.

She called Tan Shan "Brother Tan" all night, she was deliberately setting magnetic gas with Tan Shan Han Yue, who let Han Yue show her face.

Han Yue was upset and irritable by Zhao Jing, and she couldn't sit still.

Fortunately, Huang Guolun's picturesque nocturne is beautiful and moving enough, and when he was lucky, Han Yue didn't look awkward with Zhao Jing first, and tried to listen to Huang Guolun play the piano calmly.

This nocturne, which diluted the peace, silence and tranquility, occasionally revealed a little contemplation in the lightness, and unconsciously captured Han Yue's heart again.

Although he doesn't want to admit that Huang Guolun is a genius, and Huang Guolun's playing skills on this nocturne are not too commendable, but his improvised Chopin-style "Nocturne" really moved Han Yue.

There are many people in the world who can play the piano well, but there are very few people who can compose such a picturesque nocturne.

This nocturne made by Huang Guolun has a beautiful and moving melody, which makes Han Yue intoxicated with a shock that breaks the imagination. For a few moments, she was intoxicated and felt that Huang Guolun's "Nocturne" was going to overshadow all Chopin's nocturnes. This nocturne has the charm of being better than blue!

This high school music teacher ...... Sure enough, it's a bit level!

Han Yue gave Huang Guolun such an evaluation in her heart with a slight yield, if Tan Shan heard this, she would definitely blame her for being nostrils flirtatious and arrogant.

Huang Guolun's "Nocturne", if it is only a little level, then most piano composers in the world are estimated to not even have a little level.

This "Nocturne" is a complete work of talent!

It is a beautiful psalm given to the world by God!

Huang Guolun can make such a masterpiece when he is practicing the piano, no wonder the two sisters Zhao Yan and Zhao Jing have always praised Huang Guolun as a genius.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

Huang Guolun only played this nocturne, which made Tan Shan look at him with admiration.

Han Yue was still a little troubled because of Zhao Jing, and she didn't want to agree with the people Zhao Jing admired.

But for Huang Guolun's creative talent, Han Yue can also be regarded as appreciating it.

Inadvertently, before the intoxication of these people in the café has disappeared, Huang Guolun's "Nocturne" has quietly ended.

The last note falls.

The café was filled with melancholy moonlight, and everyone was intoxicated by the musical moonlight woven with the aftersound.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa——!"

Zhao Jing took the lead in applauding Huang Guolun.

While applauding, he asked Tan Shan, who had the most right to speak: "Brother Tan, does this "Nocturne" made by our Teacher Huang feel like Chopin?"

Tan Shan reverberated the afterglow of Huang Guolun's nocturne in his mind, and he couldn't comment on this nocturne for a while, saying: "I have to think about it again, this is probably the most Chopin-like nocturne I have heard from all piano composers in modern times." ”

Zhao Jing said happily: "Are you praising Teacher Huang? This should be a high evaluation, right?"

Tan Shan said with a smile: "Mr. Huang just said that he was throwing bricks and attracting jade, but I think he has already thrown out the most beautiful jade in the world." ”

Tan Shan's evaluation of Huang Guolun's nocturne was so high that Zhao Yan, Zhao Jing and Cai Yafang were all exclaimed.

Especially Zhao Yan and Zhao Jing, although they all knew that Huang Guolun had excellent musical talent and was a super musical genius.

But Huang Guolun's musical talent is mainly reflected in the field of pop music, and he himself says that he is better at pop music creation, and he is not so good at classical music.

But who would have thought that a nocturne he improvised when he practiced the piano would be so highly praised by the pianist Tan Shan!

This is like a chef who said that he could only cook Huaiyang cuisine, and he made a Western meal casually, and directly surprised the Michelin-level chef, such a "cooking" talent is completely god-level!

Han Yue saw that Tan Shan gave Huang Guolun such a high evaluation, and it was difficult to say anything more, so as not to end up in an embarrassing situation of being smiling and generous.

But in fact, Han Yue wanted to find some faults with Huang Guolun's playing technique.

Let's not talk about how this nocturne is written, Huang Guolun plays this nocturne when some techniques seem quite deflated, far less perfect and comfortable than Tan Shan.

However, if you want to talk about the level of creation of this "Nocturne", Han Yue is really unfounded. She thought about it carefully, just like Tan Shan said, this retro "Nocturne" may also be the most moving "Nocturne" she has ever heard, much better than Chopin himself.

Huang Guolun came back after playing the piano and rubbing his arms.

As soon as he sat down, he said to the crowd, "Sacrifice ugliness, sacrifice ugliness." ”

Zhao Jing smiled and praised: "Teacher Huang, can you not be so modest, the song "Nocturne" you played is super good! Brother Tan said that you threw out the most beautiful jade in the world! You are so powerful!"

Huang Guolun was a little surprised, and said to Tan Shan: "You praised it, I was suddenly inspired when I was practicing the piano, and I wrote this nocturne casually." ”

Tan Shan's mind was almost brewing aftertaste, and he said exquisitely: "You write this casually, it is a wonderful level! No wonder they all say that you are a genius, Teacher Huang, your talent is really outstanding." Your "Nocturne" is said to be an imitation of Chopin, but when I first heard it, I felt that you were no worse than Chopin. The structure and characteristics of this nocturne are full of traces of traditional nocturnes. The composition of the piece is rondo-style, Andante, in 12/8 time. Your right hand is always singing in the ornamentation, your left hand is in the same rhythm accompaniment, maintaining the same form from beginning to end, the quiet melody and the finely crafted piano texture are the main features of this piece, you have the essence of Chopin!"

Tan Shan's words are exaggerated, and Huang Guolun is about to be praised as a piano poet in the new century.

Several ladies in the same seat were about to look at Huang Guolun when they heard this.

They would never have thought that a professional like Tan Shan would have such a high evaluation of Huang Guolun's talent!

Han Yue was also shocked, she glanced at Tan Shan a few times in surprise, wanting to see if her man had taken the wrong medicine tonight?

Huang Guolun's nocturne is indeed very moving, but Tan Shan actually commented that Huang Guolun's nocturne is not inferior to Chopin, these words came out of the mouth of a professional music professor, it is simply flattery!

Could it be that Huang Guolun's "Nocturne" is so beautiful that it makes Tan Shan flattering?

It's incredible!

Han Yue has known Tan Shan for so long, and it is the first time she has seen Tan Shan like this.

Huang Guolun himself was shocked, he couldn't afford such a high evaluation, he knew that he had a few pounds and taels in the field of classical music, and he was busy saying: "I did it by accident because of my feelings." If I were to write it again, I don't think I would be able to write a "nocturne" like this. ”

Zhao Jing raised Huang Guolun: "If you can write a poem, this is already a genius...... Right, Brother Tan?"

Tan Shan nodded convincingly, the more he tasted this "Nocturne", the more deeply touched he felt. Ask yourself, if he asks him to do such a tune, he can't do it even if he racks his brains.

This is a work of genius! a gift from God! an exclusive mark of genius!

Some people may think that it is a bit arbitrary and one-sided to use this piece to prove that Huang Guolun is a genius, but for a pianist like Tan Shan, this piece is enough.