Chapter 62: A Circle of Light on the Head

The sound of the violin is very pure, but Wang Kefan's movements seem a little rusty. A discerning person can see at a glance that even if Wang Kefan has learned a little violin, it is absolutely impossible to spend a lot of time practicing. In this way, the musicians at the scene were even more curious and puzzled, and it was a big joke to say that such a layman could practice the violin in an hour to the world's first-class.

Wang Kefan is still calm, one by one, he closely connects the movements of the old musician playing the piano in his mind with each music he has obtained from his own practice, and remembers it in his mind forever like copying and pasting.

After pulling it once, Wang Kefan pulled it a second time. It's still the simplest monosyllabic exercise, but the movements are starting to get proficient.

The white musician nodded slightly, it is really not common for students like Wang Kefan to be able to master every syllable at the beginning. Whether or not he can live up to his rhetoric, he is at least a young man with a great talent for the violin. Although he is a little older, the white musician believes that if Wang Kefan is willing to work hard, it is not necessarily impossible to reach the world's top level in his lifetime.

Thinking of this, the white musician couldn't help but re-examine Wang Kefanlai.

Niu Zishan raised his watch and looked at it, and said to Guo Yujing: "It's been almost 10 minutes." ”

Guo Yujing nodded lightly, "No hurry, there are still 50 minutes." ”

Niu Zishan smiled: "You seem to hope that he can win the bet." ”

Guo Yujing didn't answer, and Niu Zishan was bored.

At this time, Wang Kefan put down the violin, closed his eyes, was quiet for a while, and after opening his eyes again, he suddenly asked the old musician: "Can you lend me a book of violin scores?" ”

The old musician will take out a thin booklet from the piano case, hand it to Wang Kefan and say, "The music on this cannot be played without ten years of practice." ”

Wang Kefan took it and flipped it over, indeed, as the old white musician said, the music on it has an extremely fast rhythm and many changes, and for a layman, fast fingering will definitely not be able to keep up. But fortunately, he is not your average layman.

Wang Kefan first read the first piece of music, and after memorizing every syllable and symbol, he closed the score and put it aside, and then picked up the violin again.

The old white musician and everyone around him who understood the difficulty of the week's song all looked surprised or annoyed.

In their opinion, Wang Kefan's move was, firstly, overestimating the difficulty of playing the violin, secondly, overestimating his own ability, and thirdly, insulting the sweat they had been working on the sacred instrument of the violin for a long time.

If one can play Schubert's Serenade after practicing the basic scale twice, is the violin still worthy to be called the most influential instrument in the world after the piano?

However, a melodious and slow melody suddenly calmed down all the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

All the musicians were stunned when they heard the familiar but not exactly the same piece. Because Wang Kefan actually slowed down the rhythm to a quarter of the original on the premise of retaining the melody!

Although perfection is no longer beautiful, each note is still clean and stable when listened to. And what surprised them even more was that Wang Kefan was closing his eyes at this time, clearly memorizing the entire song.

"My God, how is it possible that he has only been watching the score for a long time?" A female harpist screamed in surprise.

Guo Yujing stared at Wang Kefan and muttered to herself: "Genius memory ......"

Niu Zishan nodded, and said with admiration: "I always thought that the so-called memorization was just a legend, but it seems that my knowledge is too little." ”

"It's not that you don't have much knowledge." Guo Yujing said, "If the instantaneous memory can reach this level, there may only be one in the whole human race every year." ”

Wang Kefan pulled it slowly, and it took more than 20 minutes to finish the song that would have been played in only five or six minutes. After the performance, Wang Kefan closed his eyes again.

This time, no one was dismissive.

All dissatisfaction, unconsciously, turned into expectation.

Niu Zishan looked at his watch and said, "There is still half an hour." ”

Wang Kefan suddenly opened his eyes and raised the piano, it was still the same tune, but the rhythm was sped up to one-half.

After speeding up the tempo, the beauty of the song has increased a lot. And because Wang Kefan controlled the rhythm meticulously, this piece was actually interpreted with a completely different taste.

The white musician listened with interest, and felt quite a surprise.

Ten minutes passed, and Wang Kefan finished playing for the second time.

At this time, some early risers began to slowly gather over.

Wang Kefan raised the piano for the third time, took a slight breath, and then moved his right hand slightly, and with the natural and smooth friction of the strings and bows, the light music poured out.

At this time, Wang Kefan's action of playing the piano is still like a master's style!

Originally, the guests who were just casually coming to see the excitement were unconsciously intoxicated by the melodious sound of the piano.

The more and more guests gathered, Wang Kefan played the last note, and suddenly stopped, and there was silence on the deck at first, and then burst into extremely warm applause.

Suddenly, a noble lady shouted, "You were the one who sang on the dock last night, right?" ”

Wang Kefan replied with a smile: "Yes, it's me." ”

The lady actually walked straight over, gave Wang Kefan a big hug, and said with a laugh: "Young man, go back with me after getting off the boat, and be a music teacher for my daughter!" I'll give you 100,000 yuan a month! ”

Before Wang Kefan could refuse, Guo Yujing stopped doing it first. She walked out of the crowd expressionlessly, and said to the noble lady in an indifferent tone: "It's too little, I give him a bonus of 2 million a year, and he won't do it." ”

The noblewoman's face suddenly turned red, and she let go of Wang Kefan in embarrassment.

Wang Kefan breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the old musician: "Sir, can you please help me raise the score?" ”

The old musician was puzzled: "What are you going to do?" ”

"I want to give it a try and pull the whole book down in one go."

The old musician's face turned blue suddenly, "Young man, do you really want to do this?" You haven't even seen the score in the back! ”

Wang Kefan still said calmly: "I just want to try, it's an hour away, but it's only ten minutes." ”

The old musician hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded, "Okay." ”

Wang Kefan raised the piano again, and the old musician stood in front of him with the score, and then, Wang Kefan suddenly accelerated the rhythm to twice the original!

The movement moves at a very fast pace, and the old musician turns the pages quickly.

Wang Kefan stared at the score very seriously, and with a reaction speed far beyond normal human beings, he completed the process of every syllable and symbol in less than half a second, from entering the brain to directing the body to express the score with musical instruments!

After turning five or six pages extremely quickly, the old musician's breathing became faster and faster, and he stared at the meticulous Wang Kefan, as if he saw a shining circle of light above his head!

O God! This is a miracle!

The old musician was stunned for a while, and the speed of turning the page failed to keep up with the speed of Wang Kefan's performance.

The music stopped abruptly.

The old musician looked at the smiling Wang Kefan with a complicated mood, and said with great emotion: "Chinese, it's amazing......"

Niu Zishan habitually turned his head to look at Guo Yujing, but on her face, he found a different brilliance, which was a kind of crimson that couldn't say how beautiful it was.

"This Nizi, could it be ......" Niu Zishan was shocked.

On the other end, Wang Kefan has already walked towards the musician who plays the viola.