Chapter 250: Miraculous Tune
When Liang Yu and Liu Hao stood on the stage with musical instruments, the original noisy sound quickly disappeared, as if the lively boiling scene just now was an illusion, and the audience became quiet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info In this regard, Bonelli, who was sitting in the front row, could even hear the slight sound of their instruments fiddling, which couldn't help but feel funny, and he could make the energetic teenager consciously protect this rare silence, and he looked forward to it more and more.
"I don't know what kind of song is going to be next..... In this peaceful and comfortable environment, Bonelli quietly closed his eyes, cleared his mind and body, and prepared to listen to this first official performance from the teenager.
The time for debugging was very short, and when Liang Yu sat down in front of the piano, his hands hung above the black and white keys, and signaled that Liu Hao and the others could start, the atmosphere of the whole venue changed again.
At this moment, thousands of people held their breath and listened calmly, as if the air in front of them had solidified, and then, at the moment when his fingers pressed down, the world began to flow again, and the crisp sound of the piano kicked off the music.
Like a dancing elf, a lively and cheerful feeling, accompanied by light and jumping notes like flowing water, brought the audience of the entire venue into an intoxicating and beautiful artistic conception.
"This melody!" Bonelli suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the young man who was playing solo on the stage with an incredible gaze, this kind of prelude with a different fresh and natural style was something he had never heard again! And most importantly, the melody is very good, although it is only a short beginning, but it immerses thousands of people in the joy brought by the beauty of music.
Bonelli looked around, and found that no one showed boredom or impatience, and his face and eyes were full of expressions of enjoyment, in fact, even if he had seen the works of major masters, he was slightly distracted for a moment when he first heard it.
At this moment, Shu Chang, who was sitting on the side, looked over in the same shock, as if he was asking for help.
Because of her profession, Shu Chang also has a good understanding of music, and even at the level of appreciation, she can talk to many well-known musicians and point out their shortcomings, but for the beautiful melody just now, she can't hear any flaws, as if it is as perfect as nature, and every note in it is indispensable.
But how is this possible!
Shu Chang shouted frantically in his heart, the young man on the stage is only fifteen or sixteen years old, even if he is like those geniuses in history, he started trying to create at the age of seven or eight, and it is impossible to have such a mature foundation that he can't find faults.
As if knowing what Shu Chang wanted to ask, Bonelli sighed and said, "That's right, this is a brand new piece, judging from the melody of the opening, the level is very high. It's hard to imagine that he can create such a good work at this age, and if the level of the next step is not lowered, I dare say that as long as there are no major accidents, a genius like this will definitely become a world-renowned music master in the future, because he has at least a few decades to grow. ”
Hearing Boneli's affirmative answer, confirming the craziest thought in his heart, the feeling of comfort and happiness was about to suffocate.
Although music is a very subjective art, and there are probably a thousand opinions in a thousand people, she has never seen anyone who has been so praised by this famous pianist. And what this means is self-evident - the other party is a real musical genius! In this regard, she couldn't believe that this was the first time she had seen the other party's official performance, and she was undoubtedly lucky to be here.
At this moment, the unhappiness and annoyance caused by the previous point of concealing Lu Yao disappeared in an instant, and Shu Chang's heart was all occupied by the joy and surprise that suddenly came, as if he had seen the fame and fame beckoning to him.
But Lu Yao didn't seem to think that this was exciting enough, and whispered on the side: "Actually, he didn't learn piano for long, only less than three months. ”
In the next second, Shu Chang's heart tightened suddenly, and he held the handle of the chair hard, like a convulsive heart attacker.
"This is the old man who wants my life......"
Bonelli looked at Shu Chang's reaction a little strangely, not knowing what the Chinese sentence just said, why he suddenly looked so exaggerated that he was about to hang up.
However, obviously he didn't care about asking about this, because immediately after the beginning of the solo overture ended, Liu Hao and the five began to join in the performance of the concerto, and the sound of raindrops quietly sounded in this quiet gymnasium......
It's just an ordinary sound, those simple notes converge into the ears after the shock and collision of the air, and gradually a wonderful change occurs, like a complex chemical reaction, you never know where the next moment will be, is it an explosion? Is it precipitation? Or is it simply combined to create a completely new unidentified substance? Just thinking about these results makes one wonder a little fascinated by the kind of yearning and wonder that comes from the unknown.
Now, however, the audience can intuitively feel this magical change.
"It's raining outside?"
Suddenly, Bonelli raised his head in some confusion, the cold wetness that hit him inexplicably was obviously very obvious in the dry season of autumn, even if he knew that he was staying indoors now, he couldn't help but wonder if the ceiling was leaking, otherwise how could there be rain.
But soon, Bonelli realized that something was wrong.
Tick... Tick.... Tick.....
Because this strange sensation seems to emanate from within the body.
I couldn't see any strange traces of rain dripping on my body, but when I closed my eyes, I thought I was in a warm rain curtain.
Yes, the kind of slightly cold wetness doesn't seem to be annoying, but somewhat comfortable, just like countless pairs of massage hands that have been perfectly integrated into the background of the music, ringing in the depths of the brain, turning into an invisible heat, stimulating the skin, stimulating the nerves, stimulating the body, and then slowly spreading to the whole body, so that his already aging body can't help but get excited, as if he has regained his youthful vitality.
Especially when the music enters the high dynasty stage, the various melodies that alternately echo are either gorgeous or light and flying and circling over everyone, and the rhythm seems to have spirituality, which makes people's mood sublimated and sharpened.
When Bonelli came to his senses, he felt that he had risen excitedly under the control of this emerging force, and his hands were raised high, as if to welcome something contained in the rain curtain.
He finally knew why the thousands of teachers and students at the scene showed such enthusiasm, what a miraculous song........