This doesn't need to be considered at all, since He Shen gave Fu Diao such an opportunity, Fu Diao would not waste it at all.

Although the quality of this stage is not good, the people sitting under the stage are basically ordinary citizens, and more of them bring their children to join in the fun, after all, a ticket costs dozens of dollars, and it usually costs fifty or sixty to watch a movie, and if you watch any IMAX, it costs hundreds of yuan.

With this amount of money, I came to the concert hall to cultivate my sentiments, and I went back to the circle of friends to say that I came to listen to the concert, isn't it better to pretend to be forced than to go to the movies?

But no matter what, this stage is indeed the biggest stage that Fu Diao has ever stayed in!

He had previously played on ships and then at the qualifiers for the Chopin International Piano Competition.

Although the Chopin qualifier venue was of a very high level, the musicianship of the people in it was basically the top batch, but it could not stand the small number of people.

There were probably two or three hundred seats in the sky, and there were a lot of people who had also come to the race.

And now on this stage, Fu Diao has just watched a circle, and there may be thousands of people who have come over!

After knowing that he might be on this stage later, Fu Diao's heart couldn't help but become a little hot.

He Shen couldn't help but smile when he looked at Fu Diao like this, walked to Fu Diao's side, put his hand on his shoulder, and said slowly.

"So...... What do you want to play? ”

"Chopin's Etudes, Op 25-11, Winter Wind."

Fu Diao spoke directly without any hesitation, his expression was extremely serious.

"The beginning of this piece starts with a very stable silence, and then it swept down like a storm, from static to moving, from weak to strong, I listened to Mr. He's performance, so ...... I want to give it a try. ”

"Good!"

He Shen didn't hesitate, and said directly to the staff who had been waiting on the side.

"When the second half is over, turn off all the lights, let the stage go black, and let Fu tune up and finish playing, and then turn on the lights, okay?"

"This ......" The staff hesitated for a while: "The sudden change of the program list is not very good, right?" I ......"

"I have a stomachache, I ate bad stomach this morning, and I'll go to the bathroom when I have the last little bit left after the show." He Shen shrugged his shoulders and casually found a lame reason: "In order to make the concert end smoothly, I found a student of mine to come and help me, is this okay?" ”

"This ...... I'm going to have to ask for advice. ”

"Well, okay, let's go, I'm going to go on stage later."

He Shen said nonchalantly, and the staff member could only leave helplessly to ask the person in charge's opinion.

Perhaps because this concert was not the kind of concert for He Shen and the Haicheng Symphony Orchestra, the staff soon came back to reply to Fu Tuo, who was standing on the edge of the stage.

They agreed that it could be done.

With that, the man went away.

Fu Tiao stood on the edge of the stage and looked at He Shen standing on the stage, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Teach himself music without reservation, and also give him a place in his own concerts.

His heart was filled with gratitude.

He Shen on the stage didn't care about Fu Tiao's gratitude, he just wantonly released his musical expression on the stage, letting his music affect more people.

His compositions were not limited to Chopin, but he also played some of the more popular works, such as Liszt's Dream of Love, and Beethoven's Alice, for those who came to join in the fun.

There are all kinds of styles, but the only thing that remains unchanged is the sense of transparency in He Shen's music.

Fu was equally immersed in the music until all the lights in the concert hall went out.

There was a burst of discussion under the stage.

"Huh? What's going on? Why are all the lights turned off all of a sudden? ”

"Is the concert over? Why don't you turn on the lights in the audience seats? ”

"What's the situation? Did I just see the performer go off stage? ”

“……”

For a moment, the entire concert hall was plunged into a slight commotion.

In the darkness of chaos and turmoil, He Shen had already left the stage, strolled to Fu Diao's side, patted him on the shoulder with his hand, and whispered.

"Come on, the next thing is your stage, I will create a good stage for you, let me see what you have realized by watching my rehearsals in the past few days."

"Good!"

Fu Tiao nodded without hesitation, and with the faint hint on the ground, he walked to the piano, placed his hand on the piano, and confirmed his position.

A man who makes music his profession, he can naturally play perfectly without seeing the piano keyboard.

Music has long been practiced by them to the core, and they don't even need to watch it to know what key they are pressing when they raise their hand.

Just like the Fu tune played in mid-air just now, just by looking at the distance between the hand and the center of the body, they know which note Fu is pressing.

After all......

Facing the center of the body is the central C.

The noise of the crowd under the stage gradually faded away, after all, they also saw a figure returning to the stage from the back of the stage in a daze.

They naturally found a good reason in their hearts for He Shen, who had just ended.

It could be drinking water, it could be a short break, or even an encore that has already ended and come back.

But no matter what they thought, they couldn't have imagined that the person on the stage had become a different person.

Just as the people under the stage don't know what the people on the stage are thinking, Fu Tuo on the stage doesn't care what the people under the stage are struggling with.

He just raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and thought about all the details in the music that he should have noticed.

Strength, Tempo, Tempo, Rate, Background, Composition Analysis.

Everything went through Fu Tune's brain.

Eventually, when the dust settled, Fu Tiao's hand was raised and placed on the piano.

He Shen's Chopin is ethereal and genius, so what is his own Chopin?

Fu Tiao thought about it, perhaps, his Chopin may be the sea.

Expansive, endless, profound.

There are many possibilities.

However, all this is at this moment when I am going to play Chopin's etudes Op25-11, the time of the winter wind.

His own Chopin should be ......

Drifting?

Maybe it's drifting like duckweed?

Chopin fled from his blitzkrieg in a carriage and wandered all the way to Paris, where he stood in the huge city, unable to find his existence.

All thoughts drifted by, followed Fu Tune's hand, and landed on the keyboard of the piano together.

The extremely sad monophonic sound, obviously just a single tone, but it felt full of a thousand words.

The audience under the stage just thought it was beautiful, but He Shen, who had been standing on the edge of the stage, raised his head with interest, scratched the goosebumps on his arms, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Interesting."

At first, it was just a very simple, but tender beginning, and Fu Tune's hand stroked the piano with great tenderness, allowing the music to rise and fall along with the emotions and flow out slowly.

Just like a sunny day on the sea, you lie on a huge cruise ship, basking in the sun, feeling the sun caressing your skin, extremely gentle.

But this is only the beginning of Chopin's etudes.

There is only one reason why Fu Tune chose this work, and that is contrast, Fu Tune wants to learn from He Shen, and use the contrast as gently as possible to show the strong control in the music.

The chord ended, Fu Tune's hand stayed high and did not fall, and the whole concert hall became extremely silent at this moment, no one dared to speak, although they could not understand what Fu Tune was playing, but they could feel that their hearts were lifted into the air by the termination of this moment.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

Everything that had been soft before was pressed to pause at this moment, and after that...... What will it be?

He Shen took two steps forward and walked to the edge of the stage, looking at Fu Diao with interest, waiting for his fingers to fall.

He wanted to see how much Fu Tiao could learn from this comparison!

What kind of contribution does his ears have to his playing?

Everything had passed through Fu Xuan's mind, he had forgotten everything at this moment, and there was only one thing in his mind, Chopin.

Play Chopin well, play this Chopin etude well, play this winter wind well!

Now that the foreshadowing has been put in place, then ......

The strongest winter wind will blow at this moment!

Fu Diao's hand was raised suddenly, and it fell with a bang.

Airplanes!

The sound of an incomparably strong scale sounded, blowing like a storm towards everyone, full of unstoppable momentum.

Wind, wave after wave.

Wave after wave.

Fu Tune's body was almost lying on the piano, following the direction of the music, constantly moving forward and backward.

The emotions became more and more intense, but Fu Tuo became more and more calm.

Control, keep controlling!

Control your body, your emotions, keep yourself extremely calm, don't be anxious when you look at everything in front of you, and don't be affected by music.

The left hand, as the main chord rhythm, is still as soft as the beginning, maintaining the state of the work itself.

The right hand acts as an accompaniment texture, and the rapid change of scale climbs up and down on the piano, which makes the emotion in the work even stronger.

Calm down, calm down!

Fu Tiao stared at everything in front of him, forcibly calmed himself down, and used all his strength to resist the infectious power of the music.

He Shen, who was standing on the side, stared at Fu Diao with a far-reaching gaze.

Zhu Zai, who didn't know where he came from, walked to He Shen's side, patted him on the shoulder, looked at Fu Diao on the stage with the same eyes, and said lightly.

"Is it really good that you put him on stage so early? It won't have a big impact on you, but it's not good to say that a newcomer suddenly comes on the stage in the middle of a show. ”

"It doesn't matter." He Shen shook his head slightly, put his eyes on Fu Tiao's body and did not take his eyes away, and said casually: "I don't care about my reputation at all, I should probably leave Huaguo directly after this round of concerts." ”

"Huh? Wait, leaving Huaguo? Zhu Jae was stunned.

He Shen didn't have any expression, and said slowly: "Well, leave Huaguo." ”

"What's going on?"

"The title, it doesn't feel interesting, it's much more comfortable to hold a concert than to spell the title and spell the paper in that place with other teachers in school, and there is teaching, teaching is actually good, but if you don't hold a concert as a teacher for so long, don't prepare for the title, don't write a thesis, you don't have room to rise at all, and there is no chance to change all this without upside, but I don't want to go with the flow."

He Shen sighed for some reason, pointed to Fu Tuo who was on the stage in the distance, raised his eyebrows slightly, and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Look at that student on the stage, it's amazing, isn't it? But he is not a student I recruited myself at all, it was handed over to me by a professor who was good friends with me on the side of the Central Academy, and transferred to my side to study, I talked with the professor a lot later to determine that he might always be in Haicheng, instead of being a springboard to transfer away, my other students, including those people brought outside, are all crooked melons and cracked dates? More than 90% of them can't make a living from music! ”

"When I was teaching Fu Tune, I actually thought a lot about it, such as my own composer construction method, and some music performance methods and other things, and then rearranged it and applied it to my performance, to see if I could get inspired by Fu Tune, and now it seems that ...... The effect should be there and it seems to be very good. ”

"Originally, I wanted to continue to stay here and teach for a few more years, after all, Fu Diao may have to stay at Haicheng Conservatory of Music for a long time, but recently I learned a news from the school, the quality of teaching there is not very good, and there have been no papers or anything like that, so I may have to re-do activities such as teaching evaluation, I hurried out to catch a concert, just to cope with the errand in that place a little, but it seems ...... It doesn't work out well? ”

"My national tour may be held for half a year, and when this semester is over, I don't plan to continue teaching at Haicheng Conservatory of Music, I may go to Jiangzhou to see if there is a chance for Jiangzhou Normal University to let me in, or go abroad directly, I also have a little way on the UdK, Curtis, and Emperor side, and there is less demand for scientific research results in that place, so I can focus more on music......

He Shen sighed, put his attention back on the stage, and looked at the Fu tune being played on the stage, a little helpless for a while.

"Fu Tune, it's really a pity, I really don't know how my professor from the Central Academy taught, actually made his Chopin foundation so poor, and let him participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition? If it weren't for his basic skills and strong sense of musical beauty, he would definitely be eliminated in the first round, wouldn't it be a mistake to let Fu Diao participate in this kind of competition? Fortunately, Fu Diao is relatively studious and can quickly grasp Chopin's foundation, otherwise he ......"

Just as He Shen sighed at Fu Diao's talent, he was suddenly stunned.

He took two steps forward suddenly, looking at Fu Tuo in disbelief as his muscles tightened violently.

Originally, it was just an excellent work, but it didn't reach perfection, but at this moment, there is a sense of quality leap?

Is the smell of Chopin gradually pouring out?

At the last moment of the work, Fu Tiao actually passed everything in this work through his ears and gradually integrated his own brain?

He actually ......

Trying to break through while playing?

He Shen didn't think that Fu Diao might be in perfect condition in this concert, he felt that Fu Diao might just feel a little bit of the logic in the music, and then in this concert, through the attention of countless people under the stage, he could be more in line with his previous performance.

Being able to play one-tenth of the details of his previous music is already very good, and as for being able to present that piece perfectly, He Shen didn't think about it.

After all, it's not that he hasn't seen Fu Tune's previous performance, and he knows Fu Tune's winter wind well.

Everything is right, it just doesn't sound good, and it doesn't feel like Chopin.

And at the beginning, the vague shadow of Chopin in Fu's music really made He Shen feel interesting.

In the later performances, Fu Tune deliberately made his performance fit his own performance, and he did achieve a little feeling, but the control was not fine enough, and it felt a little open and closed.

He Shen originally thought that Fu Tune might stop there, after all, his progress was indeed visible to the naked eye, but he didn't expect that in the last dozens of bars before the end of the work, Fu Tune's music changed suddenly!

As Fu Tune said before, the changes in the music should be as small as possible, but the changes in mood should be as big as possible.

It sounds simple, but you have to know that the greater the change in mood, the greater the impact on the performer themselves.

It's hard to keep your cool while having huge mood swings, and let the power output of your hands and the choice of angle remain exactly the same as before.

Fu Tune had been controlling his emotions and controlling the changes in the music before, although he seemed to be trying to control it, but in fact, when he listened to it, there would still be a little extra fluctuation in the music from time to time, and he did not reach a satisfactory state.

Not only that, but in the performance of Fu tune, the kind of Chopin he wanted to show was not particularly clear, just a general shadow.

It seems to be the same feeling as before, but this time there is a little bit of Chopin's shadow in the sea.

From the beginning to the end, although I tried to control it as much as possible, it was not as I wanted.

But......

At the last moment, when He Shen rushed forward two steps, Fu's music changed.

His music, which he had no way to restrain before, became extremely constricted.

Fu Tune: He seems to have entered a state of watching me.

He observes himself from another angle, feels the emotions in the music, and thinks about how to make his performance more perfect in the music.

At the same time, let your mood become more stable.

He is like an outsider, controlling his own body, unaffected by his own music.

When all the emotions in the music are completely converged by Fu Tune, Fu Tune's musicality bursts out instantly.

Extreme convergence leads to a more powerful burst.

In the music, He Shen, Argerich, and the feeling of the sea that was noticed by countless top bosses rushed out in an instant and flowed to everyone under the stage.

Those ordinary melon-eating people have no idea what is happening on the stage, they just feel that the music that was originally good has become even better at this moment.

Some people who are more familiar with classical music, they only then feel a little change in Fu tune, and guess Fu tune's current marksmanship.

And He Shen behind the stage, as well as the other band members, including Zhu Zai, glanced at each other, and some couldn't help but gasp.

From excellent to extremely good, there is still a long way to go.

In the process of playing, Fu Tune comprehended the methods used in He Shen's music in a very short time, and then in the first performance, under the pressure of everyone's attention, he integrated everything he felt into his music, so that the music reached an almost perfect state.

There is also a little bit of a flaw, but it's a pity......

The music is over.

(End of chapter)