Chapter 79: Good evening, my friend
Customs' body couldn't help but pause, he raised his head and pushed the bridge of his nose, staring at Fu Diao deadly, the original dead fish eyes had a slight fluctuation.
Chopin ...... International Piano Competition? β
"Yes, the Chopin International Piano Competition."
"That's ......"
The man got up from the customs counter and glanced condescendingly at Fu Diao's luggage.
A very simple bag and nothing else.
Everything else is in the suitcase, so naturally it is impossible to appear in front of the customs.
Looking at Fu Tuo in front of him, the customs regained his position, picked up the seal that was put aside, raised his hand and pressed it.
Syllable!
Customs passes.
He picked up his passport and handed it to Fu Tiao, squeezing out a smile at Fu Tiao in a tone that was as soft as possible.
"So...... Good luck with your race. β
"Okay, thank you."
Fu Tiao took the passport in the hands of the customs, nodded slightly, and got up to leave.
And just after he passed through the customs, the cold tone of the customs just now sounded again, no longer soft.
"Next!"
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Although Warsaw Chopin International Airport is a large airport, it is actually not large compared to some airports in China, especially Jingcheng International Airport and Haicheng Jiangdong International Airport.
It's not even as good as some provincial capital airports, such as Wucheng Tianhe International Airport.
The easiest way to determine whether an airport is large or small is to see how long it takes to get your luggage from getting off the plane.
For example, at some airports where you just get off the plane and your luggage is pushed out after a few minutes, those are definitely a very small plane.
And like those...... When you get off the plane, your luggage waits for more than half an hour and doesn't come out for nearly an hour, this must be that kind of large airport!
A typical example is Wucheng Tianhe Airport, a large airport where luggage can make you wait for more than half an hour and nearly an hour.
However, Fu Tiao, who stood at the door of Warsaw Chopin International Airport, did not wait for a long time, and walked out of the house with his luggage.
At this moment, it is already more than five or six o'clock in the afternoon, which is relatively late in Europe, and it is almost completely dark.
The distant horizon almost sucks up the last rays of the sun's rays.
At the entrance of the airport, a group of people who seemed to have seen it before carried long guns and short cannons to interview the group of people who had just come out of the airport.
NHK Radio has already released a preview album for the Chopin International Piano Competition.
Yu Tianyou talked to himself about the radio station before.
They were carrying the cameras and filming the faces of the pair of people who had just come out of the airport.
NHK Radio, Toei Radio, they were in charge of all the filming of the Chopin International Piano Competition.
Now, as soon as they leave the airport, they have already begun to look for the contestants of the Chopin International Piano Competition and photograph everything about them.
Of course, perhaps because they are Dongying people, they are also more enthusiastic about Dongying's players.
They prefer to shoot with those players who are in the east, and for other players, it is a kind of shooting if they touch it, and if they can't touch it, then forget it.
Obviously, Fu Tiao was not on their shooting schedule.
The people on Dongying's side did not regard Fu Diao as a person who was very capable of competing for the championship of the Chopin International Piano Competition, and they naturally did not come to Fu Diao to shoot.
The target they were looking for was the two people Fu Diao had met before.
The man was pushing a luggage cart with a small braid, which was the same person Fu Tiao had seen when he left the airport before.
Beside him is the piano princess of Dongying that Fu Tiao knows, the piano princess.
Aimi Kobayashi.
Kobayashi Aishi stood gently beside the man, smiling and listening to the conversation of everyone, extremely elegant.
Except for the fact that he seems to be a little smaller, his figure is slightly worse, he does not protrude from the front or back, and his appearance is limited to some tranquility, but everything else is perfect.
The boy standing next to him raised the rice cooker box in his hand, his face full of helplessness, as if he was complaining about the fact that the customs almost didn't let him pass the border because of the box.
This matter was guessed by Fu Diao, after all, no matter what Fu Diao thought, he couldn't think of the second topic of this person holding a rice cooker.
It is impossible to take a rice cooker, saying that this rice cooker is the rice cooker that once sealed the Great Demon King of Vic, I brought this rice cooker to Warsaw, just to let the Great Demon King of Vic bless us to get a good result, if we can't get this result, we will open this rice cooker and release the Great Demon King of Vic!
It's not me who is at fault! It's the world!
Although I feel that this style of painting may be very suitable for the people on Dongying's side, it can't be like this no matter how you think about it.
After all, everyone plays the piano, and it's really rare to have such a secondary two.
Not......
Fu Diao's thoughts suddenly broke off, and he remembered Lang Liangyue of Huaguo.
It seems that such a secondary two, not so rare? In fact, there are some people?
Fu Tuo shook his head and prepared to leave.
A group of people slightly back in the radio station over there seemed to notice Fu Tune's departure, and immediately picked up the notebook in his hand and looked at it, then raised his head and quickly compared, his eyes couldn't help but light up.
The man patted the shoulder on the shoulder of a person next to him who had a very poor camera position, or a dispensable position to replenish the camera seat, and led him to run quickly in the direction of Fu Diao.
Stopping before Fu Tiao was about to walk to the taxi position, he panted and picked up the microphone in his hand, looked at Fu Tiao, smiled reluctantly, and said in English with a Japanese accent.
"Hello, I'm Nakamura Shiro, may I ask who you are...... Mr. Fu Tune? β
With that, he straightened up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and glanced at the person behind him, who was originally hunched over and panting, but after seeing Nakamura Bai's gaze, he immediately took a deep breath, also straightened up, and pointed the camera in his hand at Fu Tuo.
Fu Tiao couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the two, he didn't expect that the people from NHK would actually block themselves in this place.
Obviously, he is not a front-end position on everyone's side, and he is not the first interview target at all.
I didn't expect that the people from NHK would still send two people to him to interview him after seeing him.
However, although the English of the two people in front of him could barely be understood, it always felt strange, and he didn't know how to answer.
It even needs to be rearranged the logic of this man's speech.
Nakamura Bai looked at Fu Diao and didn't speak for a long time, and couldn't help but look up and think for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he bowed violently to Fu Tiao, and apologized.
"η³γ訳γγγΎγγγγγγ°γγγεΎ γ‘γγ γγ (Sorry, please wait a minute)"
After that, he handed the microphone in his hand to the photographer behind him, trotted all the way back to the previous large army, pulled the translator who was fishing with a small notebook behind the large army, pulled him in front of Fu Diao, pointed to the two of them, and spoke.
"Well, are you Mr. Fu Tiao? I'm Shiro Nakamura and I'm a reporter for the NHK documentary channel. β
The translator quickly spoke it out in Chinese.
I don't know why, but this translator always speaks with a Northeast accent.
If it weren't for the fact that he looked too much like Dongying, Fu Tiao would have suspected that he was from Beizhou.
Fu Tiao thought for a while and nodded slightly: "Yes, I'm Fu Tiao." β
"Great, Fu Tune, I just saw you coming over in that place, I couldn't believe it for a while, I didn't expect it to be you, this journey is really hard for you."
"Hard?" Fu Tiao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and replied hesitantly: "You guys have also worked hard?" β
"Hey, no hard work, no hard work, Fu Tiao, I have a request that I want to trouble you, that is, I want to do some pre-match interviews with you now, I don't know if you agree? If not, we can leave now. β
"Yes." Fu Tiao nodded.
Nakamura's white eyes couldn't help but light up, and he immediately said: "Fu Diao, please stand in this place, the background behind you is a little messy, it's not easy to shoot, it has a little impact on the picture, it's troublesome." β
Nakamura Bai smiled and waved his hand, looked around, walked to the wall at the edge of the airport with Fu Diao, and after finding a slightly clean background, he picked up the microphone in his hand, opened the notes in his hand, and asked Fu Diao.
"Well, because you are a participant in the Chopin International Piano Competition, I have a few questions to ask the Fu Tune Player in this place, why did the Fu Tune Player come to participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition?"
"Why did you participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition?"
Fu Tiao didn't think much about it, and said directly.
"Because I was chosen, I came."
"Uh...... Is it just because of that? Isn't it because I like Chopin, or that it is my lifelong dream to play Chopin well, or that I want to pursue art? Just because ...... I was chosen, and I came? β
As soon as Nakamura Bai opened the first question, the whole person was blindfolded, he didn't expect Fu Diao to talk to him like this.
What does it mean to be chosen?
The other players who didn't make it to the competition were going to cry.
Fu Tiao didn't perceive Nakamura Bai's thoughts, he just nodded lightly and replied.
"Yes, I somehow passed the qualifiers, and after qualifying for the qualifiers, I went to Warsaw in April to play, and I passed the qualifiers and qualified for the first round, and that's it."
"That's all...... Is it? β
Nakamura Shiro swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his expression slightly strange.
He felt that this shot might be going to be scrapped.
If Fu Diao gets a better ranking, this can actually be regarded as a more interesting shot.
But if Fu Diao doesn't get a good ranking, this shot won't even be able to get into the passerby shot.
They just wanted to record the Chopin International Piano Competition, not to use this footage to add enemies to these players.
Now Fu Tiao's words are too pretending to be forced and too annoying.
But looking at Fu Tuo's appearance, he didn't seem to feel it at all, as if this sentence was indeed what he thought in his heart.
Someone invited him to come to the competition, and he came.
As for the history of this game, the past of the game, he doesn't want to know.
Nakamura Shiro pondered for a moment, and tentatively gave the second question.
"Okay, Fu Tune Player, I probably understand why you came to participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition, so can I know if you have conducted special training for the Chopin International Piano Competition?"
He looked at Fu Tune expectantly, waiting for Fu Tune's answer.
If Fu Tiao said that there is, then the first one is likely to be pure pretense.
If you don't......
Then there is no need for an interview, this person is here to mix.
He will not be able to get a good place.
Unless he wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.
Fu Tiao didn't think about it that much, just nodded slightly.
"Well, I have special training for the Chopin International Piano Competition."
YesοΌ
Nakamura Bai's hand couldn't help but clench slightly, and he was slightly happy in his heart.
Sure enough, what Fu Tiao said was not true, he really cared more about the Chopin International Piano Competition!
However, Fu Tiao continued.
"Actually, I didn't think so much about the Chopin International Piano Competition, especially when I almost knew the results after the performance, I didn't think that the Chopin International Piano Competition was so difficult, and I didn't have any special preparations, but ...... It wasn't until Argerich approached me, talked to me about my music, and heard other people's music, that I felt something was wrong. β
Fu Tiao looked at the camera and couldn't help grinning.
"I didn't expect that there were so many ways to play Chopin's international piano competition, especially to play Chopin's music, it should not be a pure Chopin feeling, but it should be the kind of feeling, using Chopin to tell your own music, this feeling is very interesting, I focused all my attention on this music during the off-season, thinking about how to use Chopin, let Chopin tell my music well."
"That's ......"
After the translator in his ear passed Fu Tuo's words, Nakamura Bai nodded unconsciously, and was about to ask the next question, but his brain suddenly shut down.
Wait a minute? What did this Fu Tune contestant say just now?
If you understand correctly......
Argerich looking for him?
He was completely unaware of the rules of the Chopin International Piano Competition when he was in the qualifiers, and even just played randomly.
And then he was able to enter the first round of the Chopin International Piano Competition, while those who played seriously couldn't even enter the qualifiers?
What is this? Is this a legendary talent?
Still is...... This person is just pretending?
Nakamura Haku's voice couldn't help but be a little bitter: "If I'm not mistaken, you mean, you didn't know that the Chopin International Piano Competition needed to play Chopin's feeling before that?" β
"Yes."
"And even if you don't play Chopin at all, you still pass the qualifiers?"
"That's right."
"Even like that, Argerich went to you? Discuss something musically with you? Help you point out that you don't have the concept of Chopin in your music? β
"Yes, you're right."
"Aha......"
Nakamura Shiro's whole body was a little numb, he didn't know what he should say now.
If that person is lying, he can actually see it as a reporter, after all, he is also a person who has been in contact with many celebrities, and some celebrities are full of lies at a glance.
But Fu Tune is like this, he really can't see it.
Unless Fu Tiao feels that he is telling the truth.
That is, the legend says, if you want to deceive others, you must deceive yourself first.
If it were true, Argerich would actually take a fancy to such a person? Let him come and talk to himself?
Is Argerich crazy?
The corners of Nakamura's white mouth twitched, he wanted something but didn't know what to say, his brain was in a mess, and he didn't know what he should be doing now.
His interviewing skills also completely collapsed, and he couldn't think of any interview points.
He always felt that Fu Diao was either the kind of real genius, the kind that was really awesome.
Either it's the kind of person who doesn't play drafts with pure bragging, or likes to pretend to be forced.
However, if he is really a genius, this person should not be at the bottom of the NHK interview list, right?
If it weren't for the fact that I wanted to come over and see if I could have an exclusive interview to get some information, I wouldn't have come to interview this Fu Tune.
Nakamura Bai grinned reluctantly and said with a smile.
"Okay, that's the end of my interview at this place, thank you for accepting our interview, if you have the opportunity, Mr. Fu Tiao, you can come to our NHK official website to watch our documentary, your clip may be placed in it, I wish you a smooth race."
After saying that, he took the commentary and camera around him and bowed to Fu Yunli, and then quickly ran in the direction of the large army.
At this time, the interview with Kyohei Tanda and Aishi Kobayashi had ended, and a team of people put the two of them into the nanny car rented by NHK for them, and drove in the direction of the hotel they had booked in advance.
The other group of people continued to squat at the door of the airport to see if there were any people like Fu Diao, who didn't know the specific arrival time at all, came over and touched the prize.
If you're lucky enough to meet a favourite, you'll be in for a fortune.
If you are unlucky and encounter a dispensable existence like Fu Tune, you will not lose.
Fu Tiao stood in the corner alone, looking at the group of NHK staff who had regrouped, shrugged helplessly, turned around and prepared to leave.
He didn't know why the Japanese didn't seem to accept what he said.
Probably because of ...... They have never won a single first prize at the Chopin International Piano Competition? Thus incomparably elevating the status of the Chopin International Piano Competition?
He didn't know, and he didn't bother to think about it.
However, just as he was about to find a taxi to leave the airport and head to the city center, a small pickup truck stopped in front of him.
The windows were pulled down, and Mr. Brods' face appeared in the driver's seat.
Wearing a gray-black shirt, he looked at Fu Tune with a smile, raised one hand above his forehead, waved it forward slightly, and spoke in Chinese with a strange Polish accent.
"Good evening, my friend."
"Fu Tune."
(End of chapter)