Chapter 26: A Musical Sound That Strikes the Soul
To be honest, Hua Yanbai's piano does play well, but if it is compared to Wu Fan's uncle in his family when he was a child, Hua Yanbai is just a clown, and there is no comparison at all.
Hua Yanbai's piano is of course free of mistakes and very smooth, but because there are no mistakes, he plays the music according to the tune at a glance and does not pour any emotion, such a piano music is dead, how can it move people.
Wu Fan remembered that when his uncle played piano music at his house, every time he finished playing, his father cried a lot, although Wu Fan couldn't understand it at the time, he instinctively thought it was very good.
Later, I don't know when, the uncle stopped coming, and his old piano gradually turned to dust.
I saw Wu Fan slowly walk to the piano and sit down, his fingers touched the piano, the melodies he had heard before, and the music scores he had seen all poured into Wu Fan's mind, Wu Fan suddenly had an inspiration, and his fingers moved on the keys.
"Bellโ"
The keys fell, making a loud noise, not as wonderful as Hua Yanbai.
"Don't be ashamed, come down, not everyone can play the piano!"
"As long as you are still compared with other people's flowers, you don't pee to take care of yourself!"
"Get down, you stinky dick still plays the piano, and you're not afraid of jokes when you say it."
"Come down!"
"!"
The audience below was shouting, and Gu Xiyan looked at Wu Fan on the stage with a worried look on her face.
"What are you going to do now?" Xu Mengjie muttered something in a low voice next to Gu Xiyan.
Lin Ruoxue looked at Wu Fan calmly below, as if there were not too many waves, maybe no matter who was in front of her, she was so unfazed.
I saw that Wu Fan directly ignored these people, intoxicated with his music, he didn't read the score, maybe he was already familiar with the score, he remembered the beautiful music when he was a child, and his fingers jumped on the keys.
He placed his hands on the black and white keys, closed his eyes gently, and pressed his fingers firmly.
Suddenly, beautiful music sounded in an instant, and the chapters of that beautiful music, like flowing water, converged into beautiful music in an instant.
Everyone was shocked, what kind of music is this and why is it so good? In an instant, Wu Fan attracted all the attention.
I saw him immersed in the music, his fingertips jumping quickly on the keys, his eyes closed, and the whole person was completely immersed.
The song goes from fast to slow, then stops slightly, beats intermittently three times, and then stops again. It seems that the crowd of people who are noisy at night is gradually dispersing. The lights went out one by one. The sound of the piano sounded again, and it was gentle and beautiful, like the slow breathing of the sleeping people.
Everyone was attracted by this beautiful music, and the audience fell silent for a moment, and there was no more noise.
The tone is slightly higher, as if a night breeze is blowing on the flat ground. The music floats, and it is the night breeze blowing the willows, and the willow branches are spreading out the delicate dance. It is the night breeze blowing towards the rice fields, and the undulating waves of the rice paddies.
The music lingers, and it is the whisper of the night breeze passing through the bamboo forest and the light bamboo leaves. It is the night wind sweeping towards the lake, the shy ripples of the lake, the sound of the piano beginning to melodious, and it is the moon that slowly walks in the sky. The wind seemed to stop, and the night breeze stared quietly at the beautiful bright moon.
The music became rapid in vain, like the irrepressible heartbeat of the night wind. Bang bang. For a moment, it was the night wind that swirled upwards and rushed towards the bright moon. There was a hint of sluggishness in the smooth music, but it was the mountain peak that blocked the way.
The music rose over the mountain, and then the music gave birth to a trace of stumbling, it was the sentimental Yun'er, the night wind became impatient, resolutely broke free from the embrace of the clouds, and still ran towards the bright moon.
The pitch rises and rises again until there is a pause of one second after the highest note. Suddenly, in an instant. It was the wind's life that passed and he was exhausted. Fall to the earth.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound. The wind disappeared, the world calmed down, the moon slowly receded, and the sun took over the entire sky.
In the end, the music screamed mournfully, like a cry, as if it were a mist in the sky, a teardrop from the grass.
Bell โ
With a loud bang, the music ended, and everyone woke up from their immersion.
Shock!
Endless shock!
What kind of level can give people such a powerful shock, they can't believe that they are listening to music, they seem to be in the situation, unable to extricate themselves.
This music, as if striking people's souls, draws everyone to a world in which they enjoy endless fantasies.
Xu Mengjie looked at Wu Fan incredulously, he couldn't believe that this piece was played by Wu Fan, you must know that she has been learning piano since she was a child, and she has never heard such shocking music in more than ten years.
Although Gu Xiyan doesn't know much about music, she is also deeply shocked by this music, which is the best piano music she has ever heard when she is so old.
Even Lin Ruoxue showed a shocked expression on her face, and Lin Ruoxue, who was as cold as frost, was also deeply shocked by Wu Fan's music at this moment.
He glanced at Wu Fan on the stage with a complicated expression, then his gaze dodged, and his face finally returned to calm.
However, this moment was still captured by Wu Fan, Wu Fan looked at Lin Ruoxue's expression, his mood was a little complicated, but he also instantly regained his calm.
If you decide to let go, why bother dwelling on it.
Wu Fan stood up and gave a gentlemanly salute to the audience, and suddenly, thunderous applause rang out in the music hall.
There was no screaming, no shouting, no roaring, everyone was shocked by Wu Fan's music and applauded him.
The result of the competition was obvious, Hua Yanbai's face was pale, he looked at Wu Fan incredulously, he never thought that Wu Fan's attainments on the piano were so strong.
Although he has won the championship in international competitions, he has never seen such a high attainment, Wu Fan's piano attainments can be compared to a piano master.
Hua Yanbai's face turned pale, he couldn't believe that this was true, thinking of what he had done before, didn't he shoot himself in the foot?
There are also those who are not optimistic about Wu Fan and ridicule Wu Fan, and now they are all slapped in the face, and they are now blushing and very guilty.
"Hua Yanbai, how is my piano music?" Wu Fan asked lightly.
"Nature is good." Hua Yanbai hurriedly said.
"I remember you didn't say that I was just a reckless man, good for nothing but fighting?" Wu Fan looked at him and asked.
He laughed at Wu Fan before for not knowing anything, but now that Wu Fan had beaten him on his most proud piano, he really couldn't hold his face.
"Wu Fan, I looked down on you before, I can apologize to you, but even if you win on the piano, what can I say? My father is a billion-dollar boss, I am the son of Xinyue Group, and your father is just a homeless man without a job, and you are just a poor dick, you can never change the essence of your dick! "Hua Yan Bai said.
"Oh, really?" Wu Fan was a little angry, and looked at Hua Yanbai coldly.