Chapter 7: Extreme Crushing
Fu Tune didn't think so much at the moment, in music, he just did everything he was supposed to do.
It's just that he hesitated a little bit before his fingers fell.
Why hesitate?
He didn't know, he just felt that this piece was beautiful.
It's a bit like the view he saw outside the cabin window when he first decided to record.
It was a very beautiful person, she stroked the broken hair in front of her forehead, carefully approached the glass of the cabin, and at that moment, the two eyes met, but unfortunately, there was no spark.
There was only curiosity in her gaze, and in his gaze, there was throbbing.
He will never forget the day he had hidden under the cabin, and had crept into her room cautiously, gazing at her, tapping lightly on her lips before running away.
This was his boldest move, but unfortunately, she didn't know it.
Until the two were completely separated, he didn't say anything to her, I love you.
So, what was Chopin doing when this nocturne was being written? From time to time, he also had a person he liked, who was sitting behind him and watching him, but he didn't dare to come forward to confess?
Fu Tiao didn't know, and he didn't care, he was just practicing in the piano room when he suddenly remembered this and felt a little uncomfortable.
It's already 2015? More than a hundred years have passed since that her, and even if she is still alive, she may have become a centenarian, and it is already rare for her to be able to walk and eat normally.
Fu Tuo sighed inexplicably, his fingers raised, and fell.
Sink in the piano.
While......
A very strong sense of melancholy instantly spread from the piano and soon infiltrated the entire concert hall.
Everyone was stunned, whether it was the other contestants or the judges, they looked at the Fu tune they were playing, and goosebumps instantly gushed out.
Their gaze was indescribably blank.
The moment the first note fell, they seemed to hear a sigh.
The interpretation of this note for music has almost reached their most perfect imagination of this sound.
Strength, speed, length of stay.
This tone, it's just perfect!
It's just the first note at the beginning, no, it's not just the first note, it's even the first phrase, you can even say that this piece is a masterclass performance!
This kind of performance can only be barely seen by the masters of the world, and the masters have to play normally.
After all, masters are also human beings, and many of the masters' concerts may not be able to play at 100% level, and most of the time they are played, so it is actually difficult for them to hear such a good performance as Fu Tune.
However, is this just the first phrase?
It's obvious! Not!
The link at the end of the first phrase is also perfect, to the extreme!
"Shhh
One of the judges gasped, and the pen in his hand was clenched and crunched.
"There's something to this timbre interpretation."
"That's right, this piece has already been played, and it can even be regarded as one of Chopin's most famous nocturnes, and before I heard him play, I really didn't expect that he could interpret something different?"
"It's actually okay to have a different feeling, how to say it, it's that people who understand about the same as him, don't play as well as him, and people who play better than him don't understand at the same level at all."
"Awesome, awesome!"
Everyone looked at Fu Tune in front of them, and it was hard to imagine what he had gone through to be able to play such a music with a variety of emotions such as euphemism, grievance, expectation, and fear.
is full of anticipation for love, and wants to show his talent for music to the person he likes, and tell her about his talent.
However, he was afraid that he was not worthy of her, and felt that he could not give her anything else except playing the piano.
There is light and there is darkness.
There is pride, and there is struggle.
All kinds of emotions melted into the performance of Fu Tune, spread from the resonance box, and flowed down the stairs, gradually drowning the crowd.
An indescribable feeling of suffocation came from everyone's hearts, they seemed to look at Fu Tuo in front of them, and the woman he liked was getting farther and farther away, obviously both of them were in love, but in the end they gradually separated.
This feeling of pain made everyone frown and look sad.
Good is good, but too sad, too sad.
Everyone didn't know what to say for a while.
The expressions of several judges were also extremely entangled.
It's not about the score of Fu Tune, it's about the music.
Who hasn't had a few sad experiences, and who hasn't had someone they like?
Not everyone can go with the first person they like for a lifetime, and not everyone can have a perfect enough love.
Fu Tune's music inexplicably aroused the indescribable youth of those judges, and only a few judges did not have any change in their expressions.
The piano sound was euphemistic, and the judges looked at each other, and finally sighed.
"I'll give it 21, 22 points here, it feels like it's about the same score, so be it."
"In terms of musical expression, it is almost in the qualifiers, and the strongest of the people I have seen, and his level of technique is also very good, but there is a slight problem with the selection of songs, and the feeling of playing Chopin is not enough, my suggestion is, 18 points."
"18 points is a bit too low, after all, he is very mature technically, and his musical expression is really good, and the biggest problem now is his Chopin, and his Chopin still has some problems, so I recommend 21 points."
"Why do you all think there's something wrong with him? I think he expressed his own thoughts, and I personally would give it a score of 24. ”
"No matter how personal it is, it can't exceed the interpretation of Chopin's work itself, I am willing to give 25 points for personal style, but he is not enough for Chopin, and I am 22 points on my side."
"Overall, 21 is about the same score, and I kind of like his personal style, but one question is, I always feel that he doesn't feel like a Chinese player, but a bit like an American? Or the French? ”
“……”
The judges whispered their suggestions and discussed the results of Fu Diao's competition.
Fu Tune's qualifying results are almost certain, and the total score is definitely around 21 points, which may be a little upward, but not too much.
After all, on the judges' side, Fu Tune's advantages and disadvantages are very obvious, the level is enough, and Chopin is not enough.
The pros outweigh the disadvantages, and that's enough for a high score.
As the last note of Fu Tune fell, all the judges also filled in the results of Fu Tune's qualifiers, handed over the list to the staff on the side, and nodded and smiled at Fu Tune, who got up for a curtain call, to show encouragement.
Fu Tiao didn't have any special ideas, after all, when he was on the boat, people applauded and smiled at the end of every performance, so he had long been accustomed to it, and he didn't notice the deep meaning of those judges at all.
He bowed three times in a row before turning away.
I just didn't expect that as soon as I walked off the backstage, a staff member came over.
"Dio Fu, Ms. Marta Argerich has entrusted me with a consultation with you, do you have time tomorrow night? She would like to meet you to discuss questions about your work. ”