When the time of the concert came, Fu Tiao did not have time to continue practicing, he pressed the last chord blankly, looked at his hands, and couldn't help but be in a daze.

"Fu Tune!"

He Shen stepped forward, walked to Fu Diao's side, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "Get up, it's time for the curtain call." ”

"But ......"

"First curtain call, as a musician, you have to do the least opening curtain call, as for your music...... When the concert is over, you can go to my studio and practice it, rearrange what you just came up with, and remember, be sure to rearrange it! ”

"Okay."

Fu Tiao nodded, and He Shen on the side made a gesture to the staff standing on the side, the lights on the stage turned on, and everyone immediately noticed that the person who was sitting in front of the piano at this moment was not He Shen before, but a young man they didn't know at all.

Obviously, it seems that he is much younger than He Shen, but in their feelings, the feeling of the two people playing is almost exactly the same!

The light instantly focused on He Shen and Fu Diao's body, He Shen pulled Fu Diao and bowed to everyone under the stage, then got up, smiled, looked at the audience who was a little confused under the stage, and took the microphone and said.

"Audience friends from all over the world, thank you very much for coming tonight, I want to ask you one thing, did this pianist play well just now?"

"Good ......"

There was a sparse cheer from under the stage, and most of the people were still confused, not knowing when the performer had changed.

Hearing someone in the audience responding, He Shen smiled even brighter, he patted Fu Diao's back, motioned for him to hold his back up, and looked at the people under the stage and continued.

"I know you may be a little puzzled in your heart, why is it not me on the stage, but this unknown person, of course, this is not magic, just played in front of you at the last moment, it is our students of Haicheng Conservatory of Music, the world's top piano competition every five years, the main contestant of the Chopin International Piano Competition, the pianist with the top results, Fu Tune!"

"He is about to represent China in the Chopin International Piano Competition, where he will compete with top pianists from all over the world to win the final victory."

The voice under the stage suddenly became much louder, and everyone looked at Fu Tuo in disbelief.

Although I don't understand what the Chopin International Piano Competition is, I can still understand this term that is once every five years and has a worldwide confrontation.

In addition, the music just played is really good, giving people a feeling of goosebumps.

But all in all, everyone's eyes became much warmer when they looked at Fu Tuo.

"Come on, take a bow, this is your stage, the performance you just played, it's worth it all!"

After that, He Shen took two steps back to the side and gave the stage to Fu Diao, who couldn't help pursing his lips in the applause of everyone, and then bowed hard.

Wow!

He Shen stood aside and said softly to Zhu Zai, who was also standing on the side and applauding.

"How's it going, my student, right?"

"Yes, your students...... Very good. ”

Zhu Zai also said.

He glanced at his arm, goosebumps popping up as well.

Fu's performance was beyond his imagination.

It's just a pity that Fu Tune only breaks through in the last dozen bars, merging the emotions in the music a little late.

But......

It's not too late, as long as Fu Diao follows He Shen back now to improve some details in the music, then the self in Fu Diao's music may be able to take this opportunity to show it perfectly.

……

At the end of the concert, everyone left one after another.

He Shen didn't talk too much with everyone in the orchestra, but directly told everyone that he was leaving, and walked towards his studio with Fu Tiao.

He Shen didn't have a car, so he took a taxi and drove from the center of Haicheng City to the area near Jiangzhou, where a large number of factories were located.

After getting off at this place, He Shen took Fu Tiao to say hello to the factory security guards, walked into the underground parking garage on the edge of the office building, and after going around a few times inside, he came to a slightly smaller iron gate.

Fu Tiao looked at He Shen puzzled, He Shen didn't say anything, but opened the iron door, stretched out his hand and pressed the power switch on the side, and the scene in the house suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This is a large piano room illuminated by glass, and the outside of the piano room is still the pitch black appearance of an ordinary office building, only the green safe passage is still lit.

In this glass room, there are a large number of pianos, grand pianos lined up in a row, there are a dozen, and a large number of ordinary upright pianos.

Just when Fu Diao was wondering what kind of place this was, He Shen suddenly spoke.

"This is a piano studio that I co-work with, they are responsible for all the piano maintenance and tuning that I go out of, the pianos in it are not mine, these pianos are made by themselves, and some of them have worked in the Steinway & Sons and Fazioli violin studios before, and I paid to take them to work alone."

Fu Diao looked at He Shen, and his expression instantly became extremely strange.

You have the money to hold concerts, you have the money to run a piano studio, and you can even build your own piano, and you are still crying poor?

Fu Tiao hadn't spoken yet, He Shen pointed to the corner of the room and said: "No, I put a small sleeping mat in that place, no one will care about you when you practice the piano in this place, this place is near the office building of the factory, no one will go to work tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you can practice as much as you want, the toilet will use the public toilet in the office building, the glass door will be pushed open and just go forward, and then you go out of the factory A little distance to the left There are some places that sell boxed lunches, you can do a little, if you have a problem, call me, I will go first." ”

Fu Tiao nodded: "Okay." ”

"Okay, then you practice first."

He Shen yawned and slowly turned to leave.

It's too late today, he doesn't need to improve his music, he doesn't need to break through, and the concert tonight is really good, so he can sleep very easily.

But Fu Tune was different, he found a more comfortable piano in the piano room, sat down and started playing again.

Chopin Etude Op25-11, Winter Wind.

He was looking for the last feeling he had played on stage.

The volume doesn't change much between the music, but the music feels completely different.

This feeling is a bit mysterious, maybe it's just a little bit worse in strength, and the feeling is completely different.

So Fu became extremely serious, he focused his attention on the music, playing little by little, trying to recreate the feeling he had on stage before.

Once, twice.

Five times, ten times......

Fu Tune was so immersed in the music that he forgot how many times he had played it.

He doesn't play it all over again, but looks for specific pieces in the music and plays them.

This method of playing is very boring and boring, but Fu Tune enjoys it.

Because he heard the ultimate beauty of the subtle balance in the music.

It's like playing in that way before, and a lot of power is wasted directly outside of the music.

Now that he's fusing a lot of excess power back together so that the power doesn't spread out too much, it's a really comfortable feeling.

Moreover......

It's not just the use of power, Fu Tune clearly feels that after making the power fine, the emotions in the music can become more subtle and can be expressed more well.

The emotions that were previously hidden under the details of the music were gradually released.

And that's not all......

Combined with what He Shen told him before, listening to music with his ears, Shan Yi and what he said, so that music forms a whole and becomes more logical, as well as what he thinks, through Chopin's history to find Chopin, all kinds of directions are combined to form the kind of musical expression he is currently using.

His Chopin, who originated from the sea, will inevitably return to the sea.

There was a feeling of great magnanimity in his Chopin, which had previously completely overshadowed his Chopin, leaving only the sea in his music.

Now, he's trying to bring the sea in.

Let Chopin under the sea show.

He felt that he was gradually mastering a specific method of playing, and if he played in this way, he felt that he might be able to transform most of Chopin into his own Chopin through this method.

Time, it will take time.

Time is never enough!

In October, he will enter Poland to start the main competition of the Chopin International Piano Competition.

It's already May, and in two months, the school is on vacation, and the time of his class may need to be changed again, and he may not be able to continue to follow He Shen to class, but he needs to go home by himself.

By the time the school started in September, his Chopin must have taken shape by that time, and if it wasn't, he would have no more time left to recuperate.

Not enough time!

But......

Now that I am on the right path, I just need to keep honing, practicing, showing Chopin in my music, and expressing my music.

It's all just a water mill.

Fu Tuo's expression became extremely serious, and he continued to practice.

Practice from night to day, and when you are tired, turn around and walk to the small nap mat on the side to squint for a while, and then get up and continue practicing.

Saturdays, Sundays, and rest days are also practiced.

Chopin's etude, the Winter Wind Etude Fu Tune, had been practiced to a state of perfection at present, and it was basically impossible for him to improve unless he comprehended something else.

Therefore, he focused his attention on other etudes.

Soon a new week begins.

Fu Tiao still didn't come to class.

Some of the teachers felt strange, but they didn't pay much attention to it, and just left when he asked for leave.

After all, Fu Diao is not a particularly famous person in school, everyone just knows that there is a person named Fu Diao, and the relationship with Fu Diao is not particularly close.

Fu Tiao didn't come to class, didn't he come to class? After all, people often ask for leave, and it's not a big deal.

However, one of these people who didn't care about Fu Tune felt uncomfortable.

On Monday of the following week, the jazz teacher who was originally going to let Fu Diao continue to serve as a teaching material suddenly found that Fu Diao was actually missing?

As a teacher of jazz and pop music, he sensed something was wrong.

He is going to class according to the previous course schedule, and the first week of Fu Tune's absence was actually fine, after all, he also has courses in other classes, and there is no Fu Tune without Fu Tune? Just go to class normally.

Everyone learns honestly, and there will be no major problems.

But soon, he sensed something was wrong.

Teaching Progress...... Slowed down?

The jazz teacher stood on one side of the podium, looking at the practicing student on the stage, his mind was full of question marks, he rubbed his chin, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment, the person in front of him is playing the same as before, but I don't know why, he is very slow to correct his mistakes, ridiculously slow?

No, it's not.

It's not ridiculously slow, to be precise, it's ridiculously fast before.

These people corrected at a similar speed to other classmates, and they played two or three times to completely correct the mistakes and play the music more perfectly.

But now this is completely wrong!

You know, you can say it once before, Fu Tiao will demonstrate it once, and then everyone can perfectly understand everything he wants, why is it like this now?

The teacher thought about it for a long time and couldn't think of a definite answer, it can't be because Fu Diao is too awesome and has nothing to do with the quality of his teaching, right?

Mr. Jazz thought for a moment, and immediately pushed the thought out of his mind.

Anyway, he has been teaching for several years, how can he be as good as an ordinary student who takes a leave of absence for half a year and then disappears within a few days?

However, when Fu Tiao didn't come over in the second week, he finally panicked.

"So...... None of you know where Fu Diao went? ”

The teacher looked at the people in front of him with a very solemn expression and asked them.

The students in the classroom looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"I don't know."

"Fu Tiao never took any big lessons with us, and we didn't know anything about him."

"His roommate may need to be asked? Do any of you know his roommates? ”

"One of his roommates is a composer, a vocal musician, and another is a piano performer, but a music educator...... I don't even know how Fu Tiao could be assigned to such a strange dormitory, with four people and four majors. ”

"Teacher, there shouldn't be any news of Fu on our side."

The teacher was silent for a long time, and looked at the two people sitting at the back of the room, Chen Yue and Jiang Ruijia, who did not speak during the discussion just now.

Chen Yue was holding her head and looking out the window, not knowing what she was thinking, while Jiang Ruijia was curled up together, trying to avoid the sight of others, and didn't dare to say anything.

Judging by this situation, these two people should not have any information about Fu Tune.

The jazz teacher had a little headache for a while, and sat back on the stage, allowing himself to return to class according to the same method as when he had not yet been adjusted.

"Forget it, Fu tune is not there if he is not there, today we will explain some of the several improvisation methods of jazz, first of all, the scale."

The teacher puts his hand on the piano and plays a random scale, which is transformed into a strange jazz scale by jazz methods, a bit like a blues scale.

"Well, we can play in this way, like this, and like this, well......"

As he spoke, he stopped by himself, looked at his hands, and couldn't help but be silent.

He looked down at the crowd in the audience, who didn't say a word, but looked a bit like they were smiling.

He didn't play well.

As a jazz teacher, he played the music he played as a demonstration for his classmates off the stage, and he played very badly.

He inexplicably thought of the performance that Fu had given them before.

Although he played according to his instructions every time, the content shown in each Fu tune performance was not only what he said, but also many details that he did not talk about.

And more importantly...... He played very well!

This is very crucial.

Fu Tune's performance on this set of works is really good, it's just a pleasure to take lessons with Fu Tune, he is able to simplify everything, and it gives people a sense of confusion.

The reason why the students in this class play well is because he teaches well, and the students in this class are highly talented, not because Fu tune is good.

As for why the other classes are bad...... Isn't that because they don't have the talent?

After all, there are no control variables.

Now that Fu Tune is gone, this class forcibly controls the variables, and the jazz teacher is extremely uncomfortable to find out......

On top of this lesson, he may be superfluous.

Although he was able to give lectures to everyone and talk a lot about jazz, he didn't play as a model as well as Fu Tune, and as a teacher, he didn't think as much as Fu Tune, or even as a demonstration, but as a jazz player, he might not play as well as Fu Tune.

It's a hard feeling, but there's nothing you can do about it.

What can I do? Now that Fu Tune is not here, it is impossible for him to conjure up a Fu Tune again.

At that time, there were times when he didn't cherish it, and when he lost it, he began to regret it.

That's probably how Mr. Jazz feels now.

It's a pity that no matter what he did, Fu Diao didn't come back, he could only continue the class with a hard head, and when the alarm clock for the end of class rang in his pocket, he didn't wait for the students to say goodbye, so he just pulled his legs and ran.

He was going to the counselor to ask him now, and he really wanted to know what kind of situation Fu had made him.

Why haven't you come to class for so long?

If he doesn't come to class, how can he continue this class? Finally, according to the progress of their class, the progress of the new writing may have to be readjusted.

It's annoying, it's very annoying.

But when he went to the counselor's office, he found that some of the other teachers were also there, and listening to their tones, they seemed to be asking about Fu Tiao's situation.

Fu Tune is not only good at jazz, harmony, ear training and other basic subjects, he also contributes to the class to make the lessons easier for those teachers.

Now that Fu Diao is gone, those teachers also feel the difficulty of class, and they all come to the counselor to ask about the situation, wanting to know where Fu Diao has gone.

Just when the counselor was at a loss, He Shen staggered into the office and shouted loudly.

"Yo, Lao Yao, are you going to drink tonight? I asked last time, but this time it's your turn. ”

"Huh? Where are you all? What to do? Tell me about it? I'm also curious......"

"What? Fu Tune hasn't come back yet? ”

(End of chapter)