He Shen's appearance at this moment is very different from before, and he can't even tell that the person standing in front of Fu Diao at this moment is He Shen.

Not only did the beard that had been allowed to be free before, shaved his beard, his hair was reorganized, his clothes were also neatly worn, and he even changed into a suit that was a little bit of a sassy one.

From a distance, it looks like a normal black suit, but up close, you can see a lot of gray-gold lines surrounding the cuffs, collar, and hem of the garment.

Introverted with a hint of sassy bag.

It perfectly broke Fu Diao's impression of He Shen.

He Shen didn't feel anything, he just grinned and spread his hands in front of Fu Diao, shrugged his shoulders and said, "What, I don't recognize it?" No way? Didn't I just never show me in front of you when I was actually on stage, and you couldn't see what I looked like after I cleaned up? You're too face-blind, aren't you? ”

"No, I ......"

"Hey, don't say it, let's go, go to the concert hall, the band has already arrived, they have already sent me a message to ask why I haven't come yet, and now you just arrive, so let's go straight away."

After that, without waiting for Fu Diao to speak, he took out a large pile of music scores from the room and stuffed Fu Diao's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and staggered towards the elevator, ready to go downstairs.

Fu Tiao was a little helpless for a while, so he could only follow him downstairs in the same way, took an online taxi on the side of the road, and drove in the direction of Haicheng Concert Hall.

He Shen's values are really a little strange, this kind of clothes that seem to be secretly coquettish, renting concert halls, orchestra money, and spending a lot of money on music and performances, but when it comes to his own diet and daily life, it has become very economical.

Fu Diao looked at the two carpooling orders sitting in front of him on the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

"Teacher He, are you ...... Carpooling? ”

"Nonsense, of course it's carpooling, I settled the money on Zhu Zai's side a few days ago, and there may be a few hundred yuan left on my body, and the money of students outside my school will have to wait until the middle of next month to give it to me, and the money in the school is about the same, I have to spend ten days and a half a month for these hundreds of yuan, of course I have to save some!"

He Shen opened his mouth without caring at all, there was no such thing as a grand pianist, which was completely different from his current appearance.

However, at this time, He Shen is indeed very similar to his usual appearance, and there is not much sense of separation between him and others.

Because there were two other strangers around who were also carpooling, Fu Tiao pressed the other things he wanted to say in his heart, and when the two arrived at the door of the concert hall, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at He Shen twice.

At this time, silence is better than sound, obviously he didn't say anything, but it seemed that he had said everything, He Shen's face immediately became a little embarrassed, his eyes couldn't help but drift in other directions, and he clenched his fists and coughed lightly.

"Ahem, well, anyway, don't worry about these details, let's just hurry into the concert hall."

"Okay."

He Shen tidied up his slightly wrinkled clothes and walked quickly towards the concert hall, followed by Fu Diao.

Haicheng Concert Hall was designed by Chinese designers, and the architectural style belongs to the rare European traditional style in Haicheng.

Sixteen ochre-colored marble columns stand in the concert hall, supporting the base of the entire concert hall, the design of the hall is complex and not messy, rich in layers, and the colors are extremely solemn and elegant, which is very in line with the identity of the classical concert hall.

As soon as He Shen and Fu Tiao and the two walked into the concert hall, someone had already come to greet them, and they trotted all the way to He Shen, greeted He Shen with a smile, and guided him to the backstage of the concert hall.

It seems that He Shen is not as he said, just an ordinary person who needs to beg others if he wants to hold a concert.

Just as Fu Tiao was about to follow, a staff member who had been standing on the side also greeted him and stopped Fu Tiao's advance.

He took out a ticket from his pocket and handed it to Fu Tiao, and said with great respect.

"Hello, you're a classmate of Fu Diao, right? Mr. He Shen has been telling us to arrange a suitable position for you, this is the ticket for that position, you can sit according to the ticket, Mr. He Shen now needs to go backstage and make final preparations before the performance with other orchestra teachers, it is not easy to disturb, so ......"

"Well, it's fine."

Fu Tuo waved his hand, took the ticket in the man's hand, and walked into the concert hall without paying attention.

There was a lot of people in the concert hall, most of them were parents with children, some were very obvious students, and others were rare.

After all, it is also normal, the concert organizer that Fu Tiao just saw outside has the title of Haicheng Cultural Bureau, and this is likely to be another citizen welfare concert.

The same was true of Yin Chengzong's Yellow River Concerto concert before, which cost only 70RMB, and you can buy tickets for a slightly lower position.

If you buy it on some ticketing websites, you can even get a cheaper ticket, which may only cost more than 30 RMB.

You must know that Yin Chengzong is the best performer of the famous Yellow River Concerto, and the concert is still performed with works of this level.

You can find out how much these citizen welfare concerts are subsidized.

However, Yin Chengzong may have been invited by the local government, while He Shen spent his own money, and there was a slight gap between the two, but the final result was almost the same.

Fu Tiao sat in the eighth row or so in the front, this place has excellent acoustics, and it seems that it should have been carefully selected.

And the ticket price of this top ticket is only 680.

Fu Tuo shook his head and put aside the price of He Shen's concert, what he cared about most now was He Shen's performance after that.

He wanted to hear how much difference He Shen had between rehearsals and formal performances!

Weakness is not terrible, the most terrible thing is that there is no way to realize one's own weakness.

As the time got closer and closer, Fu Diao looked forward to what kind of Chopin He Shen could bring to himself.

Click!

At 7:25 p.m., the sliding doors on the side of the concert hall were opened, and the orchestra in black suits entered the orchestra pit with their instruments, and the principal violinist slowly pressed the standard A on the Steinway & Sons D274, which had been placed in advance in the center of the stage.

Airplanes......

The resonance of the band sounded, and everyone in the band was doing the final adjustments.

At 7:30, the orchestra finished commissioning, the lights in the auditorium became extremely dim, and the lights on the stage became brighter and brighter.

Wow!

Thunderous applause!

The side sliding door opened again at this time, and Zhu Zai walked out of the side door with He Shen, who was dressed in a black suit.

The two stood in front of the stage and bowed slightly to the audience under the stage, without too much ceremony, He Shen sat directly on the piano, while Zhu Zai stood on the conductor's platform.

An electronic display at the top of the stage slowly emerges to reveal the work to be played in the upper half of the venue.

Chopin.

Piano Concerto No. 1 in E minor!

Performers: He Shen, Haicheng and the Music Ensemble!

Everything is just as Fu Tiao thought before, when He Shen sat on the piano, the artistic breath on his body became even stronger, and at this time, you can no longer associate He Shen with the particularly relaxed state under the stage.

Fu Tiao sat upright and watched everything on the stage with great concentration.

He didn't know how many times he had heard He Shen play before, and he was already familiar with the Chopin Piano Concerto No. 1 that He Shen was about to play now.

Therefore, Fu Tune did not even take the score, and sat on the chair without any preparation, waiting for the concert to begin.

He Shen on the stage gave Zhu Zai a slight look on the side, and after both sides were ready, Zhu Zai's hand was raised slightly, and then waved it down vigorously.

Airplanes......

The sound of strings poured out up the floor, and a very transparent and pure musical beauty slowly rose.

Fu Tiao listened to the music at this moment, and the whole person couldn't help but be stunned.

I've listened to the rehearsals of both sides so many times before, but there has never been a time when the music has been so ...... Harmonious?

The Haicheng Heyin Symphony Orchestra directly absorbed He Shen's own style into their orchestra, allowing their music to fully match He Shen's performance, and giving up their own existence.

He Shen's music is this kind of transparency and purity, and the Haicheng Harmony Symphony Orchestra used to have a feeling that was somewhat similar to splendor, but at this moment, it also followed Fu Tune and walked with that kind of pure transparency.

This kind of transparency is like a blowing bubble, although you can see everything on the other side through the bubble, but the surface of this transparent bubble is filled with incomparably gorgeous rainbows, slowly flowing in the air.

On the basis of supporting He Shen, he also retains his own orchestra style.

This kind of strength is really worthy of being an orchestra valued by He Shen!

At the moment when the orchestra began and ended slowly, He Shen's hand was moved.

Bang, Bang, Bang, When! While!

From Fu Tuo's point of view, it can be seen very clearly that He Shen's hand is hooked like an eagle's claw and slammed the piano.

This force poured down the piano into the ground and returned from the steps to the crowd below.

The power rotates in the concert hall, there is no He Shen himself in the music, you can only hear a specific figure in He Shen's music.

One, a figure named Chopin.

This is Chopin's silhouette, the silhouette of Chopin standing on the stage, simple, pure, without any external objects.

The band and He Shen are also full of that transparent and pure beauty, but ...... The two of them, one is light and the other is shell, and the transparency of these two is completely different.

The band poured its own light into He Shen's shell, making the thinness in the music incomparably fuller.

Goosebumps swelled up instantly.

This feeling is completely different from before, and it is different from the countless times Fu Tune has heard the band play before.

This performance, the cooperation between He Shen and the orchestra has reached its peak, and all the previous practice has not been in vain, but has fallen to the ground very really, integrated into the music of the two, and integrated into this Chopin Piano Concerto No. 1.

Beautiful, transparent, pure.

Fu Tiao looked at He Shen in front of him, his brain was spinning wildly, and he used his own music to understand everything He Shen was playing at this moment.

Now is He Shen's most perfect moment, although it is impossible to integrate everything from He Shen into his own music from this work, but ...... It has to accommodate as much as it can.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

He Shen told Fu Tune all the content of his previous rehearsals, and then combined these contents to show Fu Tune the most perfect state and told him.

That's how my own music developed!

Fu closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair relaxedly.

He turned off his vision.

The five senses of a person are balanced, and those who lose one sense will be compensated elsewhere.

When you close your eyes, your sense of hearing, smell, and touch will also be briefly improved.

Therefore, Fu Tiao closed his eyes.

Nowadays, it is impossible to see anything special with vision, so instead of spending more attention on the eyes, it is better to focus your attention entirely on the ears and let your hearing reach the limit.

Details, details!

Countless details of the music flowed past his ears, and he carefully grasped the useful information in it, feeling the changes in it.

Splitting, reorganizing, thinking about He Shen's logic.

Bring something that you can use in your music and think about how you would perform it if you were on stage.

Thoughts continue to fly, and the music in my ears moves forward with an incomparably rapid attitude.

Although the rest between each movement was always interrupted by the applause of the audience, which made Fu Diao frown, He Shen and the others on the stage didn't care, and Fu Diao didn't say much, just continued to listen carefully.

The music went on without stopping, and the first half of the concert didn't wait long for it to end.

With the final harmonic resonance, Chopin's Piano Concerto No. 1 comes to an end.

Fu Tune didn't watch the repertoire in the second half, he was still immersed in the performance just now, thinking about He Shen's performance.

He Shen told him very clearly from the beginning that he should not learn his playing methods, after all, the two were not on the same path.

Those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die.

Fu Tune can learn He Shen's system, but it is not recommended to learn He Shen's playing method, so he never told Fu Tune what kind of feeling he should play.

Fu Tuo can only learn from his ears, abandon He Shen's feelings, and look for He Shen's musical logic system.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, and He Shen's feelings are always affecting his judgment.

But no matter what, after listening to He Shen's performance, the feeling is indeed very deep.

Fu Tiao is very satisfied with the current state.

The applause rang out, the concert hall began to end, and during the intermission, everyone could go out to drink some water or chat and relax, after all, they had been sitting for forty or fifty minutes, which was equivalent to the time of a class.

But just as Fu Diao was also about to leave to rest, one of the previous staff members rushed to Fu Diao's front in a hurry, his chest kept rising and falling, and he wanted to make a calm feeling, but he couldn't calm down, so he could only gasp and say slowly.

"Fu, Fu Diao, what ...... Teacher Shen, huh, he, he is looking for you, he is looking for you, he has something to do with you, let you go to the background now, backstage, trouble you, follow me, take a trip. ”

With that, he took a hard breath, turned his head and prepared to run towards the outside of the concert hall, motioning Fu Tune to follow with his gaze.

Although Fu Tiao was puzzled, he didn't think much about it, and followed the man to the backstage of the concert hall quickly, and then the whole person froze, and said in disbelief.

"Let me play?"

"Wait a minute, what do you mean...... Wait a minute, you're going to show me off? Let me finish the first piece of the second half in your place? ”

Fu Tiao looked at He Shen in front of him in disbelief, there was no way to believe what he heard now.

But He Shen sat there and looked at the others around him, smiling and nodding indifferently.

"Yes, just to let you play."

"But ......"

"But what? But shouldn't this be my concert? ”

"Yes......"

"That's why I let you go!"

He Shen sat there and smiled, but he didn't mean to joke at all, but spoke very seriously.

"You've been listening to a lot lately, and I've had a backing orchestra rehearsal, right? How does it feel? ”

"Feeling...... It's OK? Fu Tune thought for a while and replied: "I have learned a lot, and I have a general idea of how I should play music, Mr. He, your music is more transparent, with a pure feeling, retreating your own power, making Chopin more concrete, using more soft playing methods in performance, and the connection between notes is more precise, and there is rarely that feeling of breakage." ”

He Shen was noncommittal, and casually asked, "So, for you, what have you learned?" ”

"Strength."

"Huh? Strength? ”

"That's right! The strength of the strength! ”

Fu Tiao found a place to sit down, he lowered his head and rubbed his chin that did not have a long beard, and thought deeply: "If you just say that the strength may be a little vague, to be more precise, it should be ...... Contrast of power! Or the use of musical logic. ”

"For example, the P, Piano, weak at the beginning, this Piano should correspond to the Piano of the whole work, not a fixed force, for example, my Piano in the first movement, in the second movement, the same force may become Forte, all this must have a specific logic in it, how I should play it, how to think."

"But all this still has a fault-tolerant range in it, and it is not a completely fixed feeling, for example, this place is how much power is used, and how much power is used in that place, and more you need to think about it yourself."

"I have heard a lot of Mr. He's thoughts on music in your music, although I can't say that everything can be used, but most of the content can still be used, such as Mr. He, the treatment of the piano entry part of Chopin's Piano Concerto No. 1, that Bangbang!"

Fu Tiao raised his hand and pressed it in the void.

His arms crumbled, and it was as if a real keyboard had appeared in the air, and he let his hand fall in a fixed position, and when it landed at a precise rebound point, he released the force and let his hand back in mid-air.

Although there was no sound, just a few hums from Fu Diao's own mouth, the other people present watched Fu Diao's performance, and the music played by He Shen at that time inexplicably appeared in their minds.

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Fu Diao instantly became wrong.

Fu tune's learning speed is too fast, and it can make people feel the music with just a simple action?

In addition to those professional actors who can do this through imitation, if you are a person who really learns piano, you basically have to play that piece to the bones to show your strength.

Of course, the person who had to see it had heard this piece.

Previously, Lang Liangyue played the piano through the void on a variety show, so that his subject directly guessed what work he was playing in the air.

Fu Tune wasn't what the other bandmates around him thought, he just continued to follow his train of thought.

"Mr. He, the note at the beginning of you is really powerful, it directly broke through the fog caused by the band, and cut it down directly like an axe, and the sense of power was directly full, but this touch of power was retracted little by little when the descending scale was in the back, making the music extremely soft, one static and one moving, one strong and one weak, the moment I heard the contrast between the two, I really had goosebumps."

He Shen immediately waved his hand and laughed: "You said you should go, don't get involved with me, I'm a little embarrassed about what you said." ”

However, looking at He Shen's expression with the corners of his mouth grinning to the sky, it was obvious that he didn't have the slightest bit of embarrassment.

Fu Tiao didn't think much about it, and naturally continued.

"For me, the contrast between the two made me think a lot, and I focused more on the comparison between Mr. He and you, and through the comparison to think about where the ethereal inspiration in your music came from, and I soon found it."

Fu Diao raised his head, looked at He Shen, and said very seriously.

"Teacher He, your contrast sounds very strong, but in fact...... It's not big! ”

"Teacher He, you are making one, auditory misleading!"

The smile on He Shen's face disappeared, revealing a hint of interest, leaning forward, resting his chin on the palm of his hand, looking at Fu Tiao and slowly saying, "Go on." ”

"Mr. He, the contrast in your music is more through foreshadowing, as well as physical movements, which makes people feel that the strength seems to be increasing little by little, but in fact, the increase is not great, and the reduction of your music behind you is also using physical movements and foreshadowing, so that the two give the audience a huge sense of contrast."

"No, no, it's not about the body, it's more about the control of power, and the very subtle, speed changes."

"Immerse everything in the very small changes, obviously the music on the actual performance is a bit flat and straightforward, but when you actually perform, the changes in the music are directly full."

Fu Tiao raised his head, looked at He Shen in front of him, nodded very seriously, and praised: "Teacher He, amazing!" ”

"Tut-tut......" He Shen shook his head, leaned his body back, and looked at Fu Diao for a while, not knowing what to say, but in the end, he just took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrifying...... Fu tune, your ears are really good! ”

Fu Xuan smiled: "Well, it's okay." ”

"Since you've heard so much from my music, you must have an idea of how to play your own music, right? I'll ask you again now......"

He Shen got up, looked at the others around him, and finally put his gaze back on Fu Diao, and asked lightly.

"You, can't you get on?"

Fu Tiao didn't hesitate and nodded directly: "Up!" ”

(End of chapter)