Chapter 164: Sir Encore
"I still have ...... Encore? ”
Fu Tuo pursed his lips with a complicated expression, and muttered in a low voice, "I still have this thing?" Why didn't I do it before? No one told me about it? ”
Fu Tune knows Encore, and Encore actually means a small song similar to the encore, or a few short segments after the end of the cross talk, normally everyone will prepare some and put it on their bodies for later use.
If the performance is too poor and the audience has no ideas, then just find a few short works to play and run away.
For example, Lang Liangyue's normal encore repertoire is "Jasmine", especially when he is abroad, every time he encores, he must play jasmine as the ending work.
This jasmine is not the jasmine that everyone normally hears, but a jasmine that has been adapted by himself and made it more difficult, and a lot of dazzling things have been added to it.
You say it sounds good, right? In fact, just like that, no matter how good the jasmine sounds, it can be heard anywhere, especially for the Chinese people.
But you say show off, right? His previous works are basically the pinnacle of showmanship, and another song of jasmine showmanship always feels like something is missing.
Therefore, it can only be regarded as a fortune cookie that is sure to be given to you after every meal in a Chinese restaurant abroad.
It can't be eaten in China, no one will give this thing to you, but it is rare abroad, many foreigners come to listen to Lang Liangyue play jasmine, and then shout loudly with great excitement, "This is Huaguo!" "What an interesting Chinese work" and "A modern work full of national characteristics!" Words like that.
So did Fu Diao prepare this kind of work?
Fu Tiao thought about it, and for a while he really couldn't remember what kind of work he could make, which could show off his skills and be full of Chinese characteristics.
After all, there was no such thing as Encore in his previous concerts and competitions, and if it weren't for Sir Simon, who was sitting by the door, he would have almost forgotten that he still had Encore.
So what else is there for encore?
Fu Tiao's gaze couldn't help but look at Sir Simon.
If I am not mistaken, Fu Tuo remembers that it seemed that someone suddenly played a large section of Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 2 when she played it, and when she played it, the conductor on the side was stunned, and he didn't expect to play this at all, so he had no choice but to continue playing with her for more than half an hour.
Is this person Wang Jia or Argerich? I kind of forgot that the scene at that time was very classic anyway, and it can be called the most dramatic scene in the history of Encore.
Spend the money of a concert and listen to two concertos.
So ...... yourself
Fu Tiao looked at Sir Simon, and saw that Sir Simon was stunned in his heart, and immediately interrupted Fu Tiao's gaze.
Sir Simon spoke with great seriousness: "Dior, you don't want to have an encore with a concerto, do you?" We haven't rehearsed, and I'm not going to agree to another concerto with you, no matter which piece. ”
"I didn't think so, I was just thinking about what I should play......"
Fu Tiao reluctantly pulled the topic away, denied it, and then continued to raise his head and look at the blackboard above his head to think.
The crowd outside the room was still clapping rhythmically, shouting Encore, trying to drag Fu Tuo back.
But Fu Tiao can't pull out a single Anke's work now, what are you doing on stage? Playing Jazz?
Well?
Fu Tiao was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and then couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Did your brain just now play the classics every day and stiffen your brain? I forgot about that.
Fu Tiao couldn't help but look at Sir Simon, pointed to his feet, and asked him, "Say...... Can I play all my works in this place? ”
"Of course! As long as you like, but be careful not to take too long. ”
Sir Simon smiled and nodded, then suddenly remembered something, stretched out a hand and nodded his head, his face was extremely entangled, and he hesitated to remark: "Oh yes, although ...... I don't know if you have faith or something, but I have to tell you, it's ...... You can play whatever you want, but there's a problem! If you want to play something religious, or something that doesn't quite fit into normal values, or something that involves racial discrimination, you'd better not touch it. ”
After that, he looked at Fu Tiao and showed a hint of helplessness: "I'm sorry, although my memory is not very good, but I still remember this, what are you going to play?" It's best to give me a little peace of mind. ”
"Sir......," Fu said immediately, then looked at Sir Simon and asked, "Is this okay?" ”
"Hmm...... It should be possible, provided that you create your own jazz and not someone else's jazz that you play. Sir Simon reminded Fu Tune: "To play a modernist work, those copyright dealers have to charge a fee. ”
"Okay, I got it."
Fu Tiao smiled and nodded.
Now that Sir Simon has agreed, so if you are too lazy to think about what you are good at, you can just come to a little jazz?
Anyway, there is such a thing as jazz...... There is no orientation in itself, and anyone can play a rough look.
……
The applause outside the house continued, but there were some doubts in everyone's hearts, according to normal habits, the performers should come out at this time? It's impossible to applaud so many times and not come out, right?
There are also people who can't applaud for so long, but they always feel that the taste is not so right, and my heart is not particularly comfortable.
However, just when everyone's applauding hands were about to be sour and their hearts were full of doubts, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed, and the lights in the middle of the stage became stronger again.
Click......
The back door of the stage opened, Fu Tiao walked out of the door, smiled at everyone and waved gently, under the sight of everyone, Fu Tiao sat on the piano bench, looking at the keyboard in front of him for a long time without moving.
Everyone in the concert hall looked at Fu Tune like this, and their voices couldn't help but be quiet, and they sat upright, looking at Fu Tune very seriously, waiting for him to play.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that Fu Tune didn't start playing immediately, but looked at everyone and smiled maliciously at everyone.
"I'm sorry, it may be a little different Chopin, I hope you like it."
Everyone was stunned, but before they could react to the different Chopin that Fu Diao said, when they were referring to something specifically, Fu Diao's hand had already fallen on the piano.
While!
A very ordinary chord falls on the keyboard of the piano.
You can only hear that Fu Tune's control over the timbre is really amazing, and his work is completely at home, but you can't hear what Fu Tune wants to play.
Bang......
Another chord sounded, and everyone was still dazed, unable to hear anything.
However, at this time, Fu Tiaoque turned his face and said with a smile at everyone: "Oh yes, this is a fantasy improvisation." ”
A name that almost everyone had heard of appeared in front of everyone.
Chopin, fantasy improvisation.
It is a classic three-on-four rhythm type of work, which is the first work that many students come into contact with when they are just beginning to learn irregular counterpoint playing.
This work is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say that it is not simple, it is generally very common as an encore track, and many people will choose this work to cater to the audience.
After all, there are many people who listen to this thing, it sounds good, it is fast, and it is still on top.
But now the feeling of playing Fu tunes is completely different.
The beginning of the Fu tune was extremely slow, and it took a long time to press a note.
Is this a fantasy riff? Can't even move?
Just when everyone could barely hear anything, the speed of Fu Tune slowly increased, and it became faster and faster.
In fact, compared to fantasy improvisations, this opening is more like the pop work "rush E"
As we were about to get into the main theme, Fu's music finally came to the place where normal fantasy riffs should be.
It sounds like Fu Tune is just doing a gradual processing in the front, but in fact, it's not just that.
After the music enters the main theme, Fu Tune's hands run quickly on the keyboard as if they were unrestrained.
The melody that was originally very familiar was added to the basic chord notes with many, many notes that are unique to jazz chords.
Obviously, it may sound like it's about the same, but in fact, the difference between the two is 108,000 miles.
This strange feeling made everyone's eyes light up.
Many people didn't expect that in such a serious concert, Fu Tune, as the representative of this year's Chopin International Piano Competition, should normally be particularly serious, after all, he is still a classical musician, but he actually made such funny music on the stage.
There's even a little bit of cynicism in it.
Jazz itself has a vitality that is completely different from classical music, and many times it can easily arouse the emotions of the crowd and make them laugh.
Fu Tune's left hand keeps making big jumps, hooking his little thumb from the low bass, and the other four fingers span three or four octaves, flying directly to the center of the keyboard, pressing the chord.
It may sound simple, but in reality, it's extremely difficult.
Not only does it require a high degree of accuracy, but it also requires a lot of physical strength.
Fu Tune's arms danced back and forth on the keyboard, precisely looking for the position of each chord, and the arms were waving to make people feel dizzy.
If someone can hold the camera at Fu Tiao's hand at this time, you will completely find that unless you use those special shooting equipment to shoot, as long as it is an ordinary camera, you will basically not be able to shoot Fu Tiao's hand.
The speed was so fast that the arm was flying in the air, and it didn't stop the whole time.
You may even wonder if Fu Tune's fingers have touched the keys.
Is it now possible to make a sound on the keyboard without touching the keys?
It's really outrageous, outrageous to the point where many people who learn piano have pale faces.
Wu Hong, who bought a ticket for his girlfriend at a high price before, raised his hand blankly, waved his arm tentatively, and then sighed.
It's too scary, when I listened to Fu Tune's interpretation of music before, I didn't feel so terrifying, after all, the speed was not as fast as it is now.
However, now the speed of Fu Tune is just the speed of a simple arm wave, Wu Hong has just experimented for a long time, and he feels that he may not be able to swing Fu Tune.
You don't even have stiff arms and wrists flying up and down, and he can't reach Fu Tuo's level.
He looked at Fu Diao's face and stiffened, and couldn't help but ask his girlfriend, "Ying, ...... Can you, no, can you play so fast? ”
"I'm playing so fast?" Chen Ying, that is, Wu Hong's object, looked at Wu Hong with a strange face, and asked directly: "If I can play so awesomely, I am still with you?" I've been touring the world like Fu Tune for a long time, right? ”
"His arm moves so fast, I just tried it myself for a long time and couldn't get his speed......"
"Don't think about it, I tried it too, I don't have his speed, and you don't even think about playing the saxophone."
"This ...... How long does this have to be single? ”
Wu Hong looked at Fu Diao and couldn't help but say with envy.
He may not understand the rest, and he can only listen to Chopin a general idea, but now when he looks at Jazz, he directly sees Fu Tune's awesome thoroughly.
He really couldn't imagine that a human hand could play so fast.
And that's not all.
Wu Hong hurriedly rubbed his head to calm his mood, stop looking so amateurish, simply look at how fast other people's hands fly, and focus on music.
When Wu Hong began to use his saxophone head to listen to the jazz of Fu Tune, he was shocked again.
"What the hell...... Can this chord work like this? No, why does this chord work like this? ”
His face was dazed, he had just heard a very strange dissonant chord appear in the music, which should normally be a complete mistake, even if it was a jazz mistake.
But this chord, such an abrupt chord, Fu Tune actually put it in the main melody at the same time, but also through several chords to solve this extremely tense chord, and then use more tense and unconventional chords to confront again, making the chord just now a climax.
He even guessed that all the audience had a stereotype about this chord, and he deliberately pulled this chord out, and the melody with this chord was pulled out, and he played it again three or four times, using seven or eight solutions.
Is this jazz?
Wu Hong rubbed his head painfully, he felt that his head was so itchy, and he felt that his brain was about to grow.
If he were to pull out the chord as a topic, he might have made an 80 point, which might not sound very good.
And Fu Tiao easily made a perfect score, and even showed him seven or eight different solutions.
It's as if he's purely playing music, not playing it.
This kind of talent and the level of listening to Wu Hong is really one head and two big.
He clasped his brain, his hands pulled from the top of his head to his eyelids, and his expression was extremely desperate.
He looked at his object and asked bitterly, "Ying, you said me, am I a waste?" ”
Chen Ying was also shocked by the jazz adaptation shown by Fu Diao at this moment, and said blankly without thinking: "If you have to compare with Fu Diao, I think you may not even be as good as ...... waste"
After saying that, she reacted suddenly, immediately stretched out her hand and patted her object, comforting: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to say that you are inferior, I just ......"
She looked at Fu Tuo, who was flying her fingers on the stage, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva: "I'm just, it's too shocking." ”
"yes, it's shocking, who can withstand this, even if it's jazz music that is pressed under the chain of contempt by classical music."
Wu Hong said bitterly.
The most painful thing in life is not that you can't see the light, but that you see the light, but you find that you are far away from the light, and you despair.
Those professors in the piano department are actually okay, they have long known that Fu Tune's basic piano skills are solid, and they know that his understanding of music is very good, so in fact, when they hear Fu Tune's jazz, they just smile and casually begin to appreciate Fu Tune's interpretation.
The focus is on those who don't have a good understanding of Fu tune, and the students of the piano department are in the second category, they can hear that Fu tune is awesome, and they can hear that Fu tune is strong, but they didn't expect it to be so strong.
Those who learn other musical instruments are the third category like Wu Hong, who can't hear the basic skills of Fu Tune at all, and then is completely shocked.
As for those who came to join in the fun, many people Chopin couldn't understand it, and they couldn't hear the difference between good and bad, but when they heard Fu Tune's encore, a small adaptation of this work in just a few minutes, they completely understood Fu Tune's music and knew how powerful Fu Tune was.
I don't understand Chopin, and I still don't understand how fast?
Not only that, but there was also a group of people who happened to come to listen to Fu Tune, and they happened to hear this one, and they were even more miserable.
Why is someone so strong in classical and so strong in jazz?
This one is also terrifying.
I really felt the crushing of strength and talent, crushed to the level where they couldn't raise their heads at all.
Until the end of Fu Tune's music, no one in the concert hall spoke.
The silence among them is deeper and more dull than the silence of the classics before.
Many of them even collapsed in their places and lost their color, like salted fish, just trying to rot.
Now many of them finally understand the meaning of this championship tour, where is this called exchange and learning? This is completely out to show off your might!
Pinch mom, are you so strong that you are polite?
A group of people looked at Fu Diao, and the look in their eyes was indescribable.
In the new month, I asked for a double vote count during the beginning of the month, thank you for your support last month, love you~
(End of chapter)