The applause rang out, Fu Tiao stood up and bowed slightly to the stage, thanking the audience under the stage, and then pointed his finger to Sir Simon, who was standing on the other side, and applauded him lightly, thanking Sir Simon for helping him on the stage.

The applause lasted for a long time, and after Fu and Sir Simon thanked the crowd four or five times, it subsided slightly, and they were able to go backstage and pause the first half.

When the crowd dispersed, the band members chatted casually, smiled and said hello to Fu Tuo, who was sitting in the chair, and then left the stage and returned to his preparation room, while Sir Simon walked up to Fu Tune, looked at Fu Tune, and couldn't help but sigh twice, and smiled at him.

"Fu, your performance today is more perfect than when you rehearsed with me before, I like your performance today, it's very good!"

"Thank you."

Fu Tiao picked up a glass of mineral water on the side, took a sip slightly, and after relieving his originally somewhat dry tongue a lot, he smiled at Sir Simon: "Sir Simon, your team also feels very good about playing, it's ...... I feel a little tired like this all-out. ”

"It's normal to feel tired, we don't do music purely physical work, our heads are always thinking about the content of music, thinking about and analyzing the most important part of music, if you don't feel tired at all, I want to wonder if you are lazy, after all, I am just as an accompanist, I am tired to death." Sir Simon joked at Fu Tune.

Fu Tiao's mentality couldn't help but calm down, and he also joked at Sir Simon: "Isn't it really because Sir Simon is too old?" ”

"If you say that, I'm going to sue you for personal assault."

Sir Simon stretched out his hand and patted Fu Tuan, but he didn't have a good breath, and then the two laughed at the same time, extremely relaxed.

Halfway through the concert, it's time for everyone to rest, and everyone is relaxing.

Since concertos can be played so perfectly, it is impossible for the later individual works to be more difficult and easier to overturn than the concerto, right?

This is the idea of the two of them, as if they have already eaten all the bitterness they have eaten first, and the rest is only sweet.

Fu Tiao raised his hand, drank the remaining water in the cup, got up and rubbed his back, stretched his body, and smiled at Sir Simon: "Okay, Sir Simon, you go back to the lounge first, I'll take a little rest, and I'm ready to continue on stage, the rest of the works are not too difficult, especially for me now." ”

"Well, come on."

With that, Sir Simon glanced at Fu Tune with satisfaction and turned to leave.

As far as the concerto is concerned, Sir Simon has already begun to think about how to tie Fu Tune and the Berliner Philharmoniker's side together.

In terms of the strength and future of Fu Tune, the future of Fu Tune is completely immeasurable, and the Berliner Philharmoniker still has a little bit of a problem in it, especially for the thinking about the future direction, the whole orchestra is a little confused.

Instead of icing on the cake, it is better to send charcoal in the snow.

When Fu Tune first stood on the world stage, he gave them the greatest support, signed an agreement and contract with Fu Tune, and let the Berlin Philharmoniker, one of the strongest orchestras in the world, cooperate with Fu Tune, laying a more solid foundation for Fu Tune.

In this way, when some concerto works are played later, at least there will be no problem that can only be found in second- and third-tier orchestras that cannot find anyone to play.

Sir Simon stood still, turned his head to look at Fu Tuo, who was still moving, and then glanced at Kirill, who was walking towards him, his lips couldn't help but purse tightly, and after watching Fu Tuo take a deep breath, he slowly exhaled.

"Kirill."

"Sir Simon?"

Kirill stood beside Sir Simon, looking at Sir Simon with a little puzzlement, he didn't quite know why Sir Simon called his name when he had just come over.

"Sir Simon, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, how do you feel today?"

"Fu ......"

Kirill didn't expect Sir Simon to come over and discuss the issue of Fu with him, and after thinking for a while, he slowly spoke to Sir Simon.

"Fu He is extremely good in terms of personal strength, that is, basic skills and sensitivity to music, just discussing these two points, he may be the world's top pianist, his Chopin playing is also very strong, even if it is not the strongest in the world, he is also the world's first-line pianist, it is completely worthy of everyone to listen to his Chopin level alone, but correspondingly, Fu Tune has never shown the ability of other works, which makes me hesitate."

With that, he picked up his phone, and after tinkering with it several times, he placed it in front of Sir Simon, and said with a serious expression.

"I searched for Fu's interpretations of other works, but apart from the fact that he may have won other competitions, I couldn't find any content about Fu tunes, and I never saw him play other works, and the feeling of the romantic period that I heard from his music, and the overall feeling of Chopin, there was a little bit of tearing, that's it, Chopin is Chopin, he felt isolated from the times, so ......"

Sir Simon followed his words with a little disappointment and asked, "So?" ”

"So I feel that Fu Ta's current strength should be at the end of the first-line pianist, or the top of the second-line pianist, if he can only play Chopin's pianist, whether it is for us or for other orchestras, it is not particularly needed."

"What do you think, is that it......"

Sir Simon looked at Kirill, took away the disappointment in his eyes, and then sighed helplessly.

"If that's all you think of Fu, then I feel like you're a little shallow, Fu is only a little over 18 years old this year, although the trajectory of a pianist is not the same as that of us conductors, but ...... Being able to play a composer to a first-line level at the age of eighteen has already explained everything in terms of talent. ”

With that, Sir Simon patted Kirill on the shoulder and walked towards the backstage lounge, while Kirill looked at Sir Simon's back blankly, not quite knowing what Sir Simon wanted to do when he came to him.

Is it just for him to boast about Fu tune?

It doesn't always feel like that's the case.

Kirill walked to the other side with a mind full of questions, having just been interrupted by Sir Simon, and he had almost forgotten what he was going to do.

……

Fu Tiao didn't know about the conversation between Sir Simon and Kirill, and he was still resting at the door of the backstage, after all, the intermission lasted for 15 minutes, which could be regarded as a big recess in school.

It's not because Fu is lazy that he wants to rest for so long, but now the stage is full of staff.

The staff were quickly cleaning up the stage, putting back the seats of the orchestra members on the stage, and then dragging the conductor's podium to make the stage cleaner.

Once all the chairs were packed, the piano, which was placed in the front part of the concert hall, was moved back to the middle of the stage, and then some tuning was done to prevent any problems.

It all takes time, which is why Fu Tiao was able to sit backstage and rest for a while.

He was resting backstage while Professor Taylor looked at the other professors around him and asked.

"Professor Hart? Professor Zimmerman? Professor Hans? And professors, how do you feel? ”

Sitting in the corner, a lady with a wide body but slender hands and feet had a serious expression, looked at Professor Taylor and shook her head slightly: "Fu is very strong, I like Fu's musical feeling very much, but I am not very good at teaching him, his musical expression should exceed my imagination, I am not as good as him in many places, I may be better than him, that is, my repertoire is more complete than him." ”

"What Professor Hart said is what I want to say." Another bearded man groped his chin, felt the stubble between his fingers, and looked serious: "Although we have invited Fu over, and we have also seen Fu's performance in music, but ...... Now there is a very serious question that we need to think about together, that is, what can we teach Fu? You are all already at the top of the industry's education, and there are several top students you have seen, so please think about it. ”

"Fu, you must have seen his current shortcomings, right? It is the mastery of the characteristics of the Romantic period, if Fu played such a perfect Chopin without mastering the characteristics of the Romantic period, then I can fully believe that Fu should not have a mastery of the classical period, the Baroque period, and even the previous medieval music. ”

"Indeed, as Professor Hans said, if Fu wants to continue to improve, then the best way is to quickly broaden his repertoire and expose him to more works, we can't teach him more with Chopin alone, we can't teach more, but in other places, we still have advantages."

"Hmm...... Why don't you bring some other professors who don't accept students? Ask them what they think? Maybe one of the professors wants to teach, and it is not impossible to take Fu Diao to become his closed disciple. ”

"Let's ask, first pull back those professors who have given up accepting students, if we really don't want to accept students, we can let Fu choose by himself, and when he goes to Berlin University of the Arts, we will show our own characteristics in front of Fu, and let Fu decide who he wants to continue studying with."

"This ...... Isn't that a little too humble? After all, no matter what we say, we are all professors, how can there be ......"

"Okay, Taylor, can you help me remember that Professor Carmelo is reluctant to participate in the professorial exhibition later, and when we finish the concert, we will give Professor Carmelo a day off?"

"Hey! I'm just saying that we're too humble, and when did it become undesirable for me to participate! I mean, we're going to pay attention to the form! Don't put our position too low! You! ”

"So what do you say?"

Professor Carmelo whispered there for a long time, and finally sighed: "Just follow what Professor Zimmerman said, let's go back and let Fu choose for himself." ”

The other professors glanced at each other, and after struggling for a long time, they all nodded helplessly in agreement.

After all, at present, they can't find an absolutely perfect professor to teach Fu Tuan, and they will definitely have an integration after that, and everyone will teach together.

In this case, unless the top universities that have given up on accepting students come out, any professor among them will accept the same degree, and there will be no difference.

All of this quickly became the consensus of the professors, and Professor Taylor saw that the staff on the stage were still cleaning up the stage, so he said goodbye and walked down the stairs to the back of the stage, the backstage of the concert hall.

Fu Tiao had already gotten up at this moment, rubbing his wrist slightly, letting his wrist relax.

He looked at the group of staff who were still cleaning up on the stage, his eyes were profound, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Even though he had just won the Chopin International Piano Competition, he was already showing a lot of style, and an artist's temperament was surging in him.

Seeing Fu Tune like this, Professor Taylor quickly walked to Fu Tune's side and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"Fu!"

"Huh?"

Fu Tiao woke up from his daze, looked at Taylor behind him, and his eyes seemed to flash a trace of confusion for a while.

"Professor Taylor? How did you get to the backstage? ”

"It's nothing, it's just to come and see you, and by the way, I'll give you a pretty good news."

After Professor Taylor casually found a place to sit down, he said happily: "Because of your performance in the first half today, the professors at the Berlin University of the Arts have begun to struggle with who will teach you, and then they quarreled in that place for a long time today, and they have not yet decided who can teach you, so in the end, let you decide for yourself." ”

"Let me decide for myself?"

Fu Tiao didn't expect Taylor to say this, and his eyes widened: "Huh? I decide? Which teacher do I decide? ”

"Yes, I'll give you the personal information of the teachers when I get back, as well as the profile of each teacher, you can see for yourself which teacher you like, and then you can tell me, if you really don't know how to choose, then these teachers may have to give you a concert and let you choose."

"That's ......"

Fu Tiao's face was helpless, he didn't expect these people to do this, it sounded so strange.

In the past, teachers always chose students, but I didn't expect students to choose teachers as well.

But......

Fu Tiao groped his chin, raised his head and thought for a moment, couldn't help but look at Taylor, and said with a smile: "Then go back and send me the message, I'm actually very curious about what the professors here at the Berlin University of the Arts are like, after all, the professors in the world's highest universities, the professors in it will definitely not be bad." ”

"Of course it won't be bad."

Professor Taylor smiled at Fu Tuo, pointed to the staff who were leaving, and said to Fu Tuo: "Come on, use your second half to give them the final blow, maybe...... You can also blow up a bunch of old antiques. ”

Speaking of this, Taylor winked lightly at Fu Tuo, and his eyes gestured: "Some, very strong antiques." ”

"That's ......"

Fu Tiao also seemed to hear Taylor's extraneous meaning, and couldn't help but nod.

"Let them appreciate it...... Okay, I see, I'll do my best. ”

At this moment, all the people on the stage had dispersed, and the last staff member also confirmed that there was no problem with the piano and walked towards Fu Diao.

"Mr. Fu, the piano is ready, you can get ready to play."

"Okay."

Fu Tiao nodded and took a few steps forward.

Inside the concert hall, everyone had returned to their seats, and the lights overhead had dimmed.

It's just that this time it's not all extinguished as before, only the stage light remains.

This time it just created the contrast between the lighting on the stage and off the stage, making the piano on the stage more eye-catching.

Just looking at it this way, it seems that there is not much difference between the top and bottom of the stage at this moment, and everyone is enjoying the music in the same room, regardless of each other.

It's a very interesting feeling.

Fu Tiao looked at the stage, turned his head to look at the people behind him, and raised his hand slightly to give a thumbs up.

"So, I'm on?"

"Come on!"

Applause rang out.

The stage door was opened by the staff again, and Fu Tiao stepped out of it, stood on the edge of the piano, put his hand lightly on the piano, and smiled and bowed to everyone in front of him.

The applause became even more enthusiastic.

Fu Tiao got up and was just about to sit down, but suddenly found that there was a difference between solo and concerto, and there were still side and back audience members to thank, so he couldn't help but straighten up again and thank the audience on both sides of his body and behind him.

When all this was done, he sat down slowly, looked up at the light overhead, thought about everything in the music, and brewed his emotions.

Taylor also hurried back to his place at this time, and Professor Hans noticed him from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Taylor, where have you been? How did you come back? Fu Du has already taken the stage and is ready to start, and the performers are not allowed to move around at will during the performance, this should be the most basic etiquette, right? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Taylor apologized to everyone several times in a row, returned to his position, looked at Fu Tune, who was brewing emotions on the stage, and couldn't help but smile: "I'm sorry, I just went to talk to Fu Tune, and he said...... I hope you enjoy the second half of his concert. ”

"Huh?"

The professors around looked at Taylor for some reason, wondering why he said that.

Then the next moment, their eyes suddenly turned back to Fu Diao's body, looking at Fu Diao, their eyes were full of disbelief.

The sound just now...... Is it Fu Tune?

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The update was late, and I was ashamed to ask for a monthly pass

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