Chapter 189: The shock of contemplating the extreme
As the Fu tune performance ended, the crowd in the room gradually dispersed, but Andre still sat motionless in his chair.
Until almost all the people left, the staff and students began to clear the field, Andre did not leave, and Luca, who had been staying by his side, had no way to leave alone, so he could only sit beside him helplessly, and when the last person left and the staff began to drive them away, he suddenly spoke angrily.
"Andrey, how long are you going to sit in this place? People are starting to kick people out, and if you don't leave, we'll probably be kicked out. β
"No, wait a little longer......"
Andre kneaded his temples, looked serious, motionless, directly refused Luca's request, and spoke with a hint of nervousness.
"I don't feel right, Fu's music is not so simple, there are a lot of wonders and details worth pondering, it's very interesting, it's very interesting, I want to think about it, let me think about it again......"
"Think of a fart, get out of here! Go out and think about it, don't stay here and affect other people's work! β
Luke almost laughed at Andre like this, directly grabbed Andrei's collar, led him to the outside of the house, and then smiled awkwardly at the staff who were cleaning and nodded slightly.
Lukka dragged Andre outside the house, now that all the people have dispersed, it is very quiet outside, Luca can't help but pout when he sees all this, thinking about where to take Andre behind him, let him continue to think.
The night in Brussels is not much different from that in other European cities, and the bars and ATMs are still open in the evening, and almost all the other shops and restaurants are closed, making the whole city feel like a ghost town.
Probably the most popular places are the clubs, which are similar to nightclubs in the country, followed by the red light district.
Luca naturally couldn't take AndrΓ© to the nightclub red light district, he got up and looked around, found a small garden nearby, his eyes couldn't help but light up, dragged AndrΓ© over, dropped him at random, and then sat aside panting.
Andrei didn't react at all, he just rubbed his head and sat casually on a park bench, thinking about something.
It was very cold in Brussels in winter, especially now that Christmas was just over a month away, and the breath exhaled by the two had been frozen into mist and drifted in the air before they left their mouths.
After Luka gasped for a few breaths in a row, he looked at Andre and wondered, "Andrei, what are you thinking?" Why So Long? What the hell haven't you figured out you told me, I'll help you think about it, let's finish thinking about it early and go back to bed early, okay? On Monday I had pop music ear training and music theory lessons, and I have to go back early tomorrow. β
"You don't understand...... Andrei shook his head.
Luka was so angry that he almost kicked him in the face: "What I don't understand? Although I teach pop, I also know a lot about jazz, what are you kidding, you just say I don't understand? β
"Do you know what Fu Tiao just did?" Andre raised his head suddenly, looked at Luca and suddenly asked, "You said you understood, so do you know what Fu just did?" β
"What did you do? Didn't Fu just play a very strange bell with that girl? I don't know why the feeling of the middle bell became weird, and then after Fu's jazz took over, after a few pitch changes, the music got back on track, and then ended, what's not to understand about this? β
Lukka opened his mouth in confusion, and then shook his head: "But what I don't quite understand is why Fu adapted the middle part of the melody so strangely in this arrangement......"
"Is it strange? Do you feel strange too? Just feel weird! Because, this piece Fu is completely improvised! Pure improvisation! There's not a little bit of pre-rehearsal in it! Do you know? β
Andre looked at Lukka and whispered, there was no way to hide the excitement and excitement in his tone.
He felt his body tremble, the sourness almost piercing his skull.
He didn't even quite believe what he had just said.
What did you just say? Was the jazz played before Fu Tune completely improvised? Don't have any ingredients in advance?
Hahaha, how is it possible, who would believe in such a thing? Whoever believes in Shabei!
But......
His intellect told him that this was true.
The performance of Fu Tune just now may really be completely improvised, without any hint of pre-rehearsal in it.
Lukka couldn't hold back at all, and immediately retorted, "What are you kidding? Complete improvisation? Just tell me how to improvise? Do you know how many bars Fu Tiao gives himself to space? Four bars! Maybe a little less! How can it be improvised when you hear that there may be a reaction time of one bar or two bars later? β
He took two steps forward, looked at Andre without any cowardice, and said very seriously: "Wake up, don't deify Fu because of Fu's strength, you are a teacher, and Fu is just an ordinary student, a student who has not completely entered the school, you should also hear it, his strength in jazz can be said to be very strong, but his jazz chord use is still in a relatively old stage, even if some melodies are very interesting, but it still looks relatively old overall......"
"So what?" Andrei interrupted directly, with a hint of puzzlement: "What's wrong with the old?" I don't know why you care about this, the use of old chords in music and there is nothing wrong with the music itself, Mozart wrote so many works, to put it mildly, his chords can even be written by some first-year students in the composition department, but his works are still popular. β
"Andrey ......"
Luca seemed to know AndrΓ© for the first time, staring into his eyes, his brow furrowed, and the same puzzled.
"Fu, what kind of medicine did he give you, why did you become like this after listening to a concert? Fu's performance is strong, perfect enough, but I feel that you are now a little obsessed with him, and you are deifying him. β
"This is not apotheosis, this is Fu's strength!"
"I don't understand ......"
"So I said it! You didn't understand what Fu played tonight! β
Andre stood up suddenly, looked at Luca unabashedly, and his tone was extremely tough.
"Luca, I vouch for my jazz teaching for so long and my understanding of jazz, Fu's jazz performance in today's concert is completely improvised by himself, and even the students he invited to come up, the same is true, he doesn't know who will be on stage, do you know why? Because ......"
"He's indulging!"
Andrei made a loud noise.
He poked the ground with his hand, his eyes lit up, and his tone did not hide his admiration for Fu Tuo, and he said excitedly to Luca.
"He's indulging that girl to play, and that girl is playing the bell, and you can clearly hear that she's playing the wrong game, right?"
"She was wrong, she is......"
Lukka was stunned, nodded hesitantly, and then couldn't help but take a few steps forward: "But ......"
"But maybe this was arranged by Fu, right?" Andre seemed to have guessed what Luca wanted to say, and said Andre's words in advance, and then sneered, and denied without any hesitation: "It's impossible, because Fu is making up for it!" He obviously didn't think the girl was playing wrong, so he was round, but he wasn't round like ......"
Andre lowered his head again and began to pace slowly, thinking as he spoke.
"There are many possibilities for not being like it, but almost all of them are related to Fu's on-the-spot reaction, if Fu is arranged in advance, then when he returns to the circle, he must play according to the original score, not according to the current performance."
"When I waited for the latter place, the gap between Fu and the girl was only two bars related, so that means Fu's reaction time was only two bars, and the speed of this work was so fast, the two bars might only be about a second of reaction and thinking."
"Actually, I'm also thinking about this place, I feel that there may be a little bit of a problem, after all, if you rehearse in advance, you can still do this, but what makes me completely okay is the later part, Fu Diao's control of the scene!"
Andre slowly raised his head, looked at the stars above his head, and said in a low voice: "That girl is already obviously overturned, anyone can hear it, because I sit in front of me, I can hear it more clearly, this girl's hands are very nervous, it is not like it was arranged in advance, and the content behind it can also be heard, she just follows the melody of the music, and the chords of the music have been completely pressed randomly." β
"And didn't you hear that later? The part where she rolls over and pulls the music back into the original area to start playing again, do you hear that? β
Andrei looked at Luca in front of him again, and said softly: "You must have heard it, that music, that jazz that sounds very strange, but very interesting, has nothing to do with Liszt's clock, right?" β
Lukka was stunned, he swallowed slowly, his eyes were also fixed on Andre, his expression was not particularly good, and he nodded hesitantly.
"I heard it, I thought Fu just made a little easter egg in that place......"
"No, it's not an easter egg, it's Fu Tune's improvisation, snatching the space of the music to give the little girl a little chance, so that she has a chance to pull the music back, and the girl also seized the opportunity very smartly, and with the help of Fu Tune, she quickly pulled the music back."
"If that's the case, Fu's musical responsiveness ......"
Lukka couldn't help but be silent, he didn't know what to say.
Fu Tuo's strength was too outrageous, so outrageous that he had a little doubt.
How can someone be so strong and have such a precise control of music.
Two bars, huh? What is the concept of two subsections?
The hand, brain, ear, and three threads work together to process information and output information at the same time.
"How the hell did he do it?"
Lukka hesitated to speak, he looked at Andre and puzzled: "I don't understand, but if it's really as you say, I really can't imagine how Fu did it, not only me, do you think that among all the pop music jazz musicians now, I'm afraid there are very few who can do this." β
Luca said very little, and did not directly say that there was no one, after all, there was such a strange thing as Fu Tuo, and he felt that he should be cautious.
Andre obviously didn't think clearly how Fu Tune did it, he groped the beard on his chin, felt the sourness of the stubble stabbing his fingers, and shook his head slightly: "I don't know, but as far as the music I just listened to, Fu Tune's strength is indeed the same, if you want to continue to explore, you may have to listen to it a few more times......"
"How many times? Are you going to Paris? We don't have tickets for Paris......"
"No, forget about Paris, if you go to Paris again, it's too expensive, I can't afford to pay this price, Paris, I remember that my students have, but they shouldn't be willing to sell to us anymore, if you continue to add money, you may not be able to beat more than a thousand."
Andre sighed, got up and rubbed his slightly stiff back, and said helplessly: "Forget it, let's go, go back to sleep, tomorrow we will go back to Berlin early, there will be classes next week, and after a while, the group of people should upload today's video to YouTube, we will go back to YouTube to watch it a few more times, but anyway, Fu's encore today is really shocking." β
"That's true."
Lukka nodded, and followed AndrΓ© towards the corner of the city, ready to go to the hotel they had set.
Fu Tune's performance today gave them a great shock, whether it was the classical music performance at the beginning or the jazz performance later, Fu Tune is the kind of perfection that you can't fault with anything.
Even if the jazz music in the back, that is, the bell played by the girl after she came up, there may be a little bit of a problem, and it sounds a little different from the traditional bell, but this still does not affect the jazz arrangement of Fu Tune.
In other words, it is precisely because of Fu Tune that the encore of the concert was not completely overturned by that girl.
This strength is really, people don't know what to say at all, and they can't even find the words to describe the shock that Fu Tune gave them.
AndrΓ© was not the only one who was still immersed in the music after the concert, but many others as well.
Especially some of the people who came after Fu Tiao's Anke, almost all of them were immersed in the shock that Fu Tiao's gave them, and gradually sank.
The shock that Fu tunes give them is not achieved overnight, but spiraling, and the more you think about it, the more shocking it becomes.
Think about it.
There are even many people who lie in bed and just say to their heads that they want to sleep, and the music played by Fu Tune begins to echo in their heads, constantly whirling, whirling, whirling, so that they can't sleep.
However, Fu Tiao was completely unaware of this.
He was now sitting backstage in the concert hall, looking at the girl in front of him apologizing to him with great seriousness, with a helpless expression.
"Teacher Fu! I'm sorry! I disappointed your expectations, I messed up this concert of yours, I'm really sorry, very, very sorry! I beg your pardon! β
The girl spoke categorically, and she didn't forgive her, so she committed suicide on the spot.
And Fu Diao was even more helpless when he heard this, and couldn't help but sigh.
"I said, it's okay, it's very common to overturn at a concert, you don't have to be in such a hurry, I don't blame you."
"But I ruined your encore, you understand Zhong so much better than me, and you actually accommodated me to play the piano and give me so much space, I'm really sorry."
"No, it's okay, it's really ......"
"But ......"
"I said it! It's okay! β
Fu Tiao finally couldn't help it, his tone was a little more serious, looking at the girl in front of him who seemed to be a little frightened, he took a deep breath and said slowly: "If it's wrong, then change it, try not to make mistakes next time, what's the use of apologizing in this place?" Can you solve the problem that you had before? Or can you turn back the clock? β
"I ......"
The girl was obviously frightened, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, then lowered her head again and whispered, "I'm sorry! I know! I will never make such a mistake again next time. β
"Don't say to me, say to yourself, you are your own first person in charge, I have no half-dime relationship with you, it's only because you recommended yourself to the stage that I agreed to you playing, not for any other reason, don't get confused."
It's useless to speak well, after speaking harshly can have an effect, Fu Tiao can only make his words more serious, and don't give this girl a chance to think more.
"Practice more by yourself, prove to the stage after practice, bow down to this stage, you have to dedicate everything to him, music will not lie."
"Okay."
The girl didn't know why, the stone in her heart finally landed, raised her head to look at Fu Tuo, and nodded very heavily: "I know Teacher Fu, I will definitely not live up to this piece, no, all the stages, I will practice harder." β
With that, she bowed to Fu Tiao again and turned to leave.
As she said, she had already made up her mind to practice well, and Fu Tiao seemed to have forgiven her, so she naturally had no more reason to stay here.
It's just that when she left, she suddenly thought of the previous time on the stage, Fu Diao's control of the stage, and she couldn't help but pause, turned her head to look at the door that had almost disappeared from her sight, and whispered.
"However, when will I be able to reach your realm, in my life, will I still have a chance?"
ββ¦β¦β
"I'm sorry that the students of our school have disappointed you, Fu!"
Not long after the girl left, an old man walked out from behind the door, looked at Fu Tuo, who was packing up his things and was about to leave, smiled, and said softly.
"I'm the head of the composition department at the Royal Conservatory of Music in Brussels, and I'm also the principal of this school, Fu, can we talk?"
(End of chapter)