Chapter 113: The Great Reversal
"He's definitely not Suhubbert!"
"Eat! This guy doesn't know how to play the piano at all! β
"This clumsy guy is insulting art and music!" The tutor of the music department of Lingjiang University couldn't help but shout.
Tang Yulan has gradually become familiar with the strength and spacing of the buttons, and has entered the state of space names in the dissatisfied shouts of many audiences.
The top ten famous songs that I have listened to since I was a child, as well as all kinds of passionate and crazy music such as the explosion of the universe, countless melodies are overwhelming and filling the brain.
"It's over, it's over!" The old dean stood up angrily, there are many media reporters in the theater, and now the Internet is developed, as long as the things of the Grand Theater are released through the mobile phone, it is definitely a bombshell in the music industry.
At that time, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as the dean being removed. Thinking of this, the old dean slapped himself twice.
"Dean Jiang, I didn't do this well." Guo Wenguang said guiltily that he still had a ridiculous hope and trust in his heart, thinking that Tang Yulan could turn the situation around.
But this time Dean Jiang shouted, Guo Wenguang immediately regretted it, and there were audiences all around!
In the front row, a man in the front row, pretending to be Sven and elegant, stood up and said with a hideous face: "You are the dean here?" β
"Sir, have something to say!" The old dean said with little confidence.
The man played the old dean with a brain melon and said, "Say what! I strongly request a refund and a reasonable explanation for this farce! β
The love fu echoed and said, "Are you playing with us?" I want to complain to the Cultural Affairs Bureau! β
There was someone next to him who was not afraid of anything big and shouted: "Yes, ask for compensation, this unseemly performance is an insult to us." β
The old dean's head was hot and painful after being bulleted, when was he so humiliated, and the cold sweat that was forced to ask by everyone flowed, and he hated Tang Yulan to death in his heart, and even said: "Don't worry, I will definitely handle it properly and give you a satisfactory answer." β
"What other reply, that person is not as good as me!" The man grabbed the old dean and didn't let go.
Someone couldn't help but rush to the stage and be temporarily controlled by a few security guards.
The anger in the hearts of the audience can be imagined, as if they have traveled thousands of miles to find an unopened beautiful student girl in a luxury hotel, who knows that Lu Dao actually sent a young woman with an ugly appearance, a freckleled face, a wide nose and a wide mouth, this is just it, after taking off his pants, he was shocked to find that it was not a young woman at all, but a ladyboy! This concert gives them a similar feeling.
Tang Yulan had no distractions, his mind was full of jumping notes, and after a series of ugly playing just now, the piano keys and occurrence were clearly remembered.
Just when the scene became more and more out of control, the left hand played a coherent and intricate syllable. Immediately, the five fingers of the right hand beat rapidly on the keyboard, and the sound was continuous and rapid!
In an instant, the quiet pin drop in the theater could be heard.
A photographer was dumbfounded, and his hand holding on to the video recorder involuntarily let go, and the video recorder fell from his shoulder and smashed into his foot, letting out a terrible howl.
The man let go of the old dean, swallowed a mouthful of foam and said, "Replaced?" β
Tang Yulan only had music in mind at this time, such as lofty mountains, churning waves, and rapid flicking of his ten fingers, first came a section of Beethoven's "PathΓ©tique Sonata" in C minor, and the sound of the piano was filled with vigorous vitality.
The earth-shaking changes have made it difficult for many viewers to accept. Suhubhat and Qingmeng glanced at each other, and couldn't suppress the shock in their hearts.
Tang Yulan did not memorize the score, but followed the rhythm familiar in his heart, and the speed of his fingers was fast, which could make up for the complex and changeable techniques, and some of the changes in the scale were too complicated, even Suhubbert could not do it to himself.
Eventually, the team found a rhythmic, gentle and light violin, a powerful Shax pipe, and a soft and elegant Irish flute as a foil.
Under Tang Yulan's fingers, the piano music is unimaginably beautiful, the sound penetrates the internal organs, sometimes soft and cheerful, sometimes heavy and depressed, strong like a landslide and tsunami, calm like clouds and light wind.
The crowd no longer remembered how to sit back in their seats, but felt that the subtlety of the piano music was something they had not been exposed to.
The instructor of the music department of Lingjiang University nodded and praised: "Although I don't understand the deep meaning of Master Suha at the beginning, I feel ashamed of my ignorance. This is the real symphony! This is the unrivalled level of international piano masters."
At this time, the gaffer also played a long time in the beautiful melody, and the lights flickered on and off, like a dream. No one cares if Suehubbert is playing on stage anymore.
Qi Caiyang grew her mouth in surprise, and Hua Qinfei's heart on the side was even more complicated, she didn't know why, she felt that it was Tang Yulan on the stage, and she thought about how superficial her misunderstanding of Tang Yulan was that day, although she didn't know why Tang Yulan joined the Flying Bird Troupe, but his sentiment and talent have been steadily improving, compared to back then.
If such a person is measured by money, it will really make you feel ashamed in your heart.
Everyone in the orchestra was immersed in a fantastic atmosphere, and they all felt that the music was in their souls.
Suhubbert forgot the pain of the wound, and he didn't notice the saliva flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the arrogant look on Qingmeng's face had long disappeared without a trace, and he always maintained the posture of taking a step forward, and he didn't feel the pain at all with calf cramps.
At the end of the performance of the "Pathos Sonata", the applause was like thunder. The old dean had a sense of pleasure of being reborn after the catastrophe, and his body was a little prostration.
Tang Yulan waved his hand and signaled the applause to stop. He was in high spirits and had no intention of stopping: "Next, I will bring you the Devil's Concerto." β
Qi Caiyang's heart trembled, no wonder Zhu Jingyuan asked Tang Yulan just now if he could play the piano, could it be that what was played above was really Tang Yulan, remembering that after the negotiation that day, Tang Yulan's wild words turned out to be true.
It's crazy!
The crowd turned to each other, and it was a piece of music that they had never heard at all.
The people in the band were also confused, they didn't receive the score, and there was no one to conduct it. Just as he was about to ask the staff about the situation, Tang Yulan began to play.
It's a music that sounds a little weird, and the crowd hasn't heard it at all. It's like a wandering hungry devil searching for tasty food and sucking blood.
At first, the tempo was a little slower, and the orchestra could barely keep up.
Suehubbert wiped his saliva and said excitedly: "This style of music is so difficult to interpret, he is challenging himself!" β
Suddenly, the wind howled, the wolves wailed, and a series of demonic sounds sounded along with the melody of the piano music.
The audience was terrified, and some timid girls screamed!
It was as if the Grand Theater had suddenly been transformed into a movie theater, showing thriller and horror movies.
Only Guo Wenguang and a few people know that this is not a pre-recorded music, but Tang Yulan's ventriloquism.
Piano music is becoming more and more eerie and fascinating, and through hearing, more and more strange things are associated with it.
The old dean shrunk his neck and thought to himself: Is this music so weird, like a human playing? β
Many men who thought they were bold also felt a chill down their backs, and the fear in their hearts made them feel stiff in their limbs.
It's not that Tang Yulanqin's sound is magical, but that the theater of Nuoda has successfully created an atmosphere for him.
Qi Caiyang patted Zhu Jingyuan's shoulder from behind and said, "This music sounds like it's hypnotic!" β
Zhu Jingyuan nodded and said, "I don't feel normal!" β
Guo Wenguang was close, and he happened to hear the two talking, and interjected: "Music does have a hypnotic effect, and American military doctors during World War II found that listening to hypnotic music can speed up the recovery of soldiers and reduce mortality." Later, psychologists, biologists, neurologists and acousticians intervened in the study, and found that music is indeed very contagious to emotions, and slowly developed lullaby music! β
Tang Yulan has studied psychology and has some understanding of hypnotism, which allows people to enter a state of trance through guidance, relaxation, imagination, stimulation and concentration.
The piano music brought his mind into a state of emptiness, and when he played, he naturally integrated his own knowledge into it.
The team in charge of accompaniment and harmony is stupid, although it was half a beat slow at the beginning, it could barely follow Tang Yulan's buttocks. Later, he simply gave up, helplessly spread his palms, and looked at each other, this embarrassing situation was encountered for the first time. But they are not ashamed in their hearts, and the harmony of this music has far exceeded their level.
For such an excellent pianist, there is only admiration, and there is also jealousy and shame.
Tang Yulan's fingers flew, the sound of the piano was intense, like a thunderstorm, and the listeners were excited and their emotions were difficult to suppress.
At this time, it has become a piano solo, but Tang Yulan's ventriloquist is exquisite, imitating various sounds.
Suehubbert knew that he had the Guinness Book of Records for the fastest piano playing, playing too fast to be distinguished by the naked eye, and then recorded with advanced HD camera equipment, through slow play, it was as many as 498 times a minute, and the fastest one second reached 13 times!
He was sure in his heart that Tang Yulan's speed was faster, so fast that his ears couldn't distinguish the frequency, and he even boldly guessed in his heart that when he was the fastest, he could hit the keyboard twenty times with one finger!
If people know the Tao, Tang Yulan doesn't know the score, I'm afraid they won't believe it. If they had known that this was his first time playing, I am afraid that those who call themselves musical prodigies would have committed suicide on the spot. The other group will have a nervous breakdown.
Just when everyone was infected by the music and immersed in an atmosphere of desolation, loneliness, and fear like the end of the world, a discordant voice came.
"Smack!"
The keys cracked and flew out!
Many listeners were immersed in the music without being surprised, as natural as a thunderbolt on a thunderstorm.
The piano keys are made of the finest and toughest wood, which is rare for this to happen.