"More than 200 years ago, there was a German musician named Beethoven, who composed many famous pieces. Among them, there is a famous piano piece called "Moonlight Song", which is said to be composed like this!

One autumn, Beethoven traveled to a small town on the Rhine. One night, while walking along a quiet path, he heard the staccato sound of a piano coming from a hut, playing his tune!

As Beethoven approached the hut, the piano suddenly stopped, and someone was talking in the room. One of the girls said, "How hard it is to play this piece!" I have only heard people play it a few times, and I can't remember how to play it, but it would be nice to hear how Mr. Beethoven himself played it!" and a man said, "Yes, but the tickets to the concert are too expensive, and we are too poor." The girl said, "Don't be sad, brother, I'll just talk about it." ”

When Beethoven heard this, he pushed open the 'door' and walked in gently. There was a candle lit in the hut. In the faint candlelight, the man was making leather shoes. There was an old piano in front of the window, and in front of it sat a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl with a very beautiful face, but her eyes were blind. When the cobbler saw a stranger coming in, he stood up and asked, "Sir, who are you looking for?" and Beethoven said, "No, I have come to play a piece for this girl." ”！

The girl hurriedly stood up and gave up her seat. Beethoven sat down at the piano and played the piece that the blind girl had just played. The blind girl was fascinated by the song, and when she had finished the song, she said excitedly: "How skillful you play, how deep your feelings! You, you are Monsieur Beethoven, right?"

Beethoven did not answer, but asked the blind girl, "Do you like to hear it?" and I will play it to you again. ”

A gust of wind blew out the candle. The moonlight shines through the window, and everything in the hut seems to be covered with a silver veil, which looks particularly quiet. Beethoven looked at the brother and sister standing beside him, and pressed the keys in the quiet moonlight.

The cobbler listened quietly. He seemed to be facing the sea, and the moonlight was rising from where the water and the sky met. The sparkling sea was filled with silver light in an instant. The moon rose higher and higher, passing through the veils of light veils. Suddenly, a strong wind blew on the sea, and huge waves rolled up. The 'waves' and 'flowers' that were illuminated by the moonlight surged towards the shore one after another...... The cobbler looked at her sister, and the moonlight shone on her quiet face, shining on her wide open eyes, and she seemed to see, seeing a scene she had never seen before, a rough sea under the moonlight.

The brother and sister were intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the piano. By the time they woke up, Beethoven had already left the hut. He rushed back to the inn and spent the night recording the song he had just played, "Moonlight Song".

This is the second kind of legend, which of course is not elaborate, and I personally prefer it. When good music is played, it doesn't mean that you can play good music no matter how skilled you are.

It is also necessary to invest the feelings of the performers in the music, just now the two students played "Moonlight Song", but even those who don't understand music here can hear which tune is more beautiful and more moving!

Yu Jie's performance is really good, whether it is the familiarity with the piece and the fingering of the playing, it can be seen that Jie has put a lot of effort into this piece. But he didn't notice that his music was missing soul.

Xu Yang's music, he plays it from the heart, he is using music to tell a story. Personally, I think that Xu Yang's understanding of music is no worse than mine, both in terms of performance and fingering, and maybe as far as this piece is concerned, I can't play this kind of emotional music!"

Yun Di's evaluation is very high, but no one has come forward to object, at this time Yu Jie stood in the background with a pale face, he couldn't face defeat like Jiang Chen at the beginning, Xu Yang has always been a character of the jumping clown in their eyes, but today's truth is often very cruel, it turns out that he is the jumping clown!

Xu Yang bowed deeply to Yun Di and thanked Yun Di for his evaluation of his piano performance. Originally, Xu Yang's music was the last program, and at this time, students often began to leave, but no one left in the seats below today.

"Thank you Master Yundi for your praise, on the road of music, I am just a person who has stepped into the threshold of 'door', it is not that I am modest, the road of music is very long, and no one will come to the end. I'll keep going!"

Looking at the enthusiasm of the audience below, the host said to Xu Yang: "Classmate Xu Yang, Mr. Yundi spoke highly of you just now, and everyone is also very 'obsessed' with your piano sound, are you playing a song?"

"Hehe, as long as my sound doesn't insult everyone's ears! If people like me, I'll play a song, which I haven't been able to play with confidence. And my teacher really wanted to hear it, so I took the opportunity to try playing it. If you don't play well, I hope you understand. ”

"Okay! We welcome Xu Yang to perform what he called a difficult piano piece! Let's wait and see!"

Xu Yang sat down again, he began to move his fingers, watching Xu Yang's series of movements, and the people below were also curious about what song Xu Yang was going to play next.

After about two or three minutes, Xu Yang's hands were gone, and from the beginning, it was like 'pumping' crazy shadowless hands, and his two hands moved quickly on the piano. Faster!

Everyone's feeling is as if the sea 'waves' are crashing against the rocks on the seashore, one 'wave' after another, and one 'wave' is as fast as a 'wave'! Xu Yang's slender fingers flutter on the keys of the piano, and his two hands seem to become four hands.

But the only difference this time is that there are no special effects here, there is no soundtrack here, and some are just Xu Yang's crazy performances. The bursting notes from the piano hit everyone's ears and nerves, making the people in the audience sit there stupidly as if their brains were crashing, and the expressions of thousands of people were surprised and shocked.

This kind of extreme performance did not last long, only a few minutes, and even so, Xu Yang's two fingers were almost unconscious when he finished playing the piano.

The music stopped, Xu Yang sat there, already sweating at this time, this only a few minutes of playing was indeed a great challenge to his body!

When everyone still hadn't come back to their senses, Xu Yang quietly stepped down, saw the foolish Yu Jie in the background, and left with a smile, but Yu Jie did not notice that Xu Yang walked past him.

Since you want to step on someone, you have to have the consciousness of being stepped on, Xu is not pitiful to this person, a person who is against himself, there is no need to be pitiful, he is not a Buddha, nor a god, and he does not have the strength to support the boat in his stomach!

When everyone came to their senses, they found that Xu Yang was no longer there, but the entire venue was in chaos at this time!

"Holy! What was that? It's not fake, is it?"

"I'm going to go! Pianist at sea, I bet the piano could be lit just now!" ......

'Chaos', very 'chaotic', very 'chaotic'. If it weren't for the student union to appease the students immediately, I really don't know if there would have been 'chaos' and 'chaos'. Yun Di leaned back in his chair, his eyes were a little messy, Xu Yang wouldn't be that person's student!

But for so many years, only that person can play this kind of perverted and classic tune! Think about what Xu Yang said, nine times out of ten he is that person's student, and it seems that he is going to call the teacher.

"Oh! God! Dear Yun, you Huaxia is really amazing, such a musical prodigy will appear, this must be God's guidance for me to find him, I must pull him into our music group, at that time, we are absolutely unique in the world!" said the foreigner next to Yun Di in half-baked Chinese.

"Is it possible? If it were really that man's student, it would be too small! No one here has that dress sewn by the Italian master himself!