Chapter 345: Strong Insertion!

The source of the sound was not far from Shen Wuhuan, and she only walked around the waiting hall a little before seeing the main owner.

It was an old woman with silver hair and simple clothes, because she was white, Shen Wuhuan couldn't clearly grasp her gender, and she looked about fifty to sixty years old.

She was sitting upright at the piano, her fingers touching the keys, and a quiet smile on her face, as if she was caressing her own child.

The public piano she plays is not painted with bells and whistles, and it is clear that in such a large transit hub, no one has the leisure to stop and play their artistic cells.

But what I have to say is that this piano is quite well maintained, and it has not fallen into disrepair and inaccurate timbre just because it is a public piano.

In the perfect timbre, the melody played by the old woman is extremely smart and jumpy, full of natural charm, and there is no melody with any artificially carved taste at all, and even gives Shen Wuhuan a melody that already exists in nature.

She couldn't believe that there was such music in the world.

This was definitely an extraordinary surprise for her.

Shen Wuhuan has a musical pursuit that is completely inconsistent with her age at this time, and it is difficult for ordinary music to make her interested.

And the playing style of the player in front of you is clearly one of them.

At this time, many passengers in Frankfurt stopped by the piano to enjoy the special surprises of the busy journey.

And this piece is like a hymn washing the souls of the people around it, and people can't bear to turn away like this, because it is likely that they will never hear it again.

Shen Wuhuan was itchy for a while, put the luggage next to him, and walked towards the piano as if he were sleepwalking.

"Eh, Xiaohuan..."Facing his daughter in such a state, Shen's father was a little overwhelmed for a while, although he screamed, but he didn't get any response.

Instead, he pulled his hand from Yinyi, signaling that it was better for him not to disturb Shen Wuhuan at this time.

Now is the time for inspiration!

Shen Wuhuan walked into the old woman, but he didn't stand behind the other party, but observed the other party's performance from the side and back.

If she wants to insert less rudeness in public piano playing, the first thing to do is to try, so that disputes can be avoided to the greatest extent, and joining with the permission of the other party is what a person with good etiquette should do.

And that's exactly what Shen Wuhuan did.

While the old woman was playing in the middle range with a fade-intensity rond, Shen Wuhuan pressed a root note in the treble without any difference.

And at the point where the beat of each spin pattern arrives, press the same note with crescendo intensity.

The old woman's performance at this time was like the cry of a flock of migratory birds drifting away, while Shen Wuhuan's single note was like a lonely but strong special individual who was unwilling to leave his hometown.

The old woman did not stop the movement of her fingers, she turned her head sideways to look at Shen Wuhuan, a kind smile appeared on her face, Shen Wuhuan knew that everything was OK.

Originally, someone around wanted to go up and remind Shen Wuhuan not to easily interrupt other people's performances, which was a very impolite behavior.

And Shen Wuhuan is too young, and most Asians look younger than their actual age in the eyes of Europeans, not to mention that she is indeed just and weakly crowned, which naturally gives people a feeling of not being so trustworthy.

Not to mention such a soul-washing performance, even passers-by don't want outsiders to interrupt easily.

But the moment Shen Wuhuan pressed the key, all those who had such thoughts stopped thinking, because the little girl in front of her seemed to be the music itself, and the appearance of that note was almost as if she had existed here from the beginning.

Of course, even if someone disturbed, it couldn't stop Shen Wuhuan's mood of wanting to play at this time.

Instead of sitting on the double stool, she stood bent to the right of the old woman's body, and with one hand she was decorating the whole melody with great smoothness.

She was like a competent accompanist, accompaniing this unknown but impressive piece.

Shen Wuhuan, who was sitting in front of the piano, had excellent senses, and she keenly grasped each of the other party's breaths - not the breath of a person, but the breath of the musical phrase, and then changed it according to the possible pitch change after the other party's breath.

The old woman who sat there had evidently also developed a certain sense of competitiveness, and the tone became quite hidden, and in the change of melody the two of them were like racing cars speeding on the track.

But this is a little different from racing, the two are not distinguishing between the front and back, and they go hand in hand.

The old woman's purpose was to make it impossible for Shen Wuhuan to follow her closely, and Shen Wuhuan was just the opposite of the other party.

Don't want to leave me behind!

In this way, Shen Wuhuan not only followed the other party's pitch change steadily, but also added a few large flowers like a stroke of genius, which added to the gorgeousness and melodiousness of the whole piece.

Of course, the addition of Shen Wuhuan destroys the purity of the original song, but this is inevitable, two different musical styles collide together, and it is difficult to maintain purity.

But the surrounding listeners didn't care about this, and nodded their heads as the beat became more and more cheerful, and it was clear from their expressions that the song really gave them pleasure.

Some people seem to know something inside, and they know that the two people sitting in front of them are obviously not simple luthiers who just know a few hands.

Just from the silent communication between the two of them, it is clear that this is the result of having considerable musical attainments.

At last, the old woman seemed satisfied, and she stopped transposing her tune and quickened the chords, which seemed to announce the end of the piece.

Shen Wuhuan let go of her hand and straightened her slightly sour waist, in order to show her respect for this old woman, she had obviously done enough work.

In her mind, when the old woman was almost at the limit of the final chord beat, she would leave a burst of brilliance at the end, and it would be all over, and the two could just take advantage of the gap between the audience and the loud applause to get to know each other.

This kind of opportunity to meet foreign musicians is not much in Shen Wuhuan's eyes.

But the old woman's movements were beyond Shen Wuhuan's expectations.

I saw the old woman's fingers moving between the treble and the bass area, bringing up a string of extremely dazzling brilliance, which made people can't believe that the other party can still maintain such a state at this age.

In the next step, when he landed at the end of the bass, he completed an upward super long portamento with his right hand.

At the end of this spanning more than thirty white keys, her right hand turned into a "please" gesture.

seemed to signal Shen Wuhuan,

Next it's your turn.