The main reason why Zhao Chengzhen was able to enter the concert hall with everyone from the Conservatoire Supérieure de Musique de Paris was because there were special channels to get a few tickets, but only a few.

Normally, these tickets are basically for students to listen to, not for teachers, and teachers rarely go to such concerts, they spend most of their time teaching and resting, rather than running around to listen to concerts.

But this is Fu Tune's first tour, and Fu Tune's recent sound belongs to the relatively large category in the world.

Especially in Europe at this time, during the winter season, when almost all orchestras are preparing for New Year's concerts, Christmas holidays and New Year's Day, when not many people are still playing on stage, the sound of Fu Tune is also a little louder.

Therefore, Tiantuan, a piano teacher from the Conservatoire Supérieure de Musieur de Paris, plus Zhao Chengzhen and others, made an appointment to come to this concert hall to listen to Fu Tune's concert.

Let's see if Fu Tiao can be worthy of his name.

Zhao Chengzhen ran into this incident by complete luck, he couldn't buy a ticket, and it happened that a teacher in the Paris Conservatoire couldn't come over because of illness, so Zhao Chengzhen just went up.

Everyone sat in the corner of the concert hall, looking at the people who were sitting down in the vicinity, and the old man sitting in the core position suddenly asked Zhao Chengzhen.

"Zhao, how do you feel? Come and listen to your former rival's concert? ”

"Feeling...... Okay, right? Although I feel a little envious, it's actually okay, and I don't envy it to that level. ”

Zhao Chengzhen said with a helpless smile, he looked at the old man beside him and added.

"It's just that I didn't expect that there were so many tickets in the school, and when I bought tickets before, scalpers had already sold to almost a few hundred euros, and Fu's concert tickets were really hard to buy."

"Although it is a lot of tickets, these tickets are normally student tickets, not worth mentioning, sitting in the corner of the position, the effect of listening is not as good as those in the middle of the concert."

The old man said with a smile, looking at the surrounding positions with a little disgust, but when he thought of what Zhao Chengzhen said before, now that the tickets for Fu Diao's concert had been sold to a few hundred euros, he didn't have anything to say.

After all, even if it is him, there are other people, their monthly salary may only be more than 2,000 euros or 3,000 euros, which is not much compared to normal people, and their main place of making money is extra money, that is, the money that those students take classes with them.

A 45-minute lesson can cost about 50 euros, and a normal 1/2-hour lesson can cost 100 euros, or even more.

This money is cash, and they can even be used for tax evasion.

And the tickets for Fu Tune's concert have now been sold for hundreds of euros, and even if they try to teach students outside for a day, they may not be enough.

Therefore, even in the most corner position, the listening effect is relatively average, and they have nothing to say.

However, the person sitting on the other side was a little curious, he looked at Zhao Chengzhen, organized the language, and asked curiously.

"Zhao, I remember that you and Fu fought before, a few days ago you told us in the group that you were going to look for Fu temporarily, he just arrived in Paris, so I'm a little curious, for you, what kind of image is Fu?"

"Fu ......"

Cho Sung-jin was silent.

The old man at the head was his teacher, and they had already discussed the issue of Fu Tune many times, so the man had no idea about it.

The rest of the people are different, many of them are teachers in the school, they are not familiar with Zhao Chengzhen, most of them have just heard of Zhao Chengzhen, and the others are nothing.

Instead of communicating with Zhao Chengzhen more, don't you have this time to book a flight to Spain and Portugal, where to bask in the sun?

Even if there is no sun in winter, it is a good idea to travel to other places.

Or, isn't it fun to have a barbecue party in your own suburban courtyard and eat barbecue?

Why do you have to improve your friendship with your colleagues and students at school? Chat if you have something to do?

Zhao Chengzhen looked at his teachers, thought about it, and slowly spoke.

"Fu should be regarded as a ...... for me Amazing people, right? ”

"Magical?"

"Well, you don't know how much potential he has to unleash, and what he shows is like an iceberg, all you can see is a very simple mountaintop, and you never know how deep the ice is hidden beneath the surface......"

Zhao Chengzhen exhaled slowly, and her expression was slightly strange.

"Maybe you don't know, Fu He has a very outrageous point, that is, I re-watched the video of Fu at the Chopin International Piano Competition Qualifiers, and if you see it, you will find that you can hear Fu very clearly when you listen to Fu tune...... He didn't understand Chopin at all!

Everything about the music he played was Chopin's sheer use of his technique and his sense of musical beauty. ”

"Then how did he ......" Someone on the side immediately opened his mouth to ask, but before the question could be asked, Zhao Chengzhen interrupted him.

"So how did he win the Chopin International Piano Competition? I said, you have no idea how much potential Fu He has to unleash! ”

Zhao Chengzhen pointed to the stage in front of him and said slowly.

"At the time of qualifying, he almost didn't understand Chopin at all, but after six months of preparation, that is, from April to October, his Chopin had already begun to mature, a little bit like Chopin, and he also won the third place in the first round!

And this is not the most outrageous, third place, if it was just his performance, he would never have won the championship, but he doesn't limit his music to that, he's growing! By the time of the second round, his music had already begun to be refined.

Maybe it's just three or four days? In addition to his overall sense of Chopin's music, Fu's unique understanding of Chopin has also come out.

And by the third round of the Chopin International Piano Competition, when he won the first place, his Chopin was fully formed, not to mention the fourth round......"

Zhao Chengzhen felt a little pain in his head as he spoke, and couldn't help rubbing his head.

"From the beginning of the main competition to the end of the finals, the Chopin International Piano Competition may be more than 20 days, I really don't understand why someone can evolve their music into that shape in more than 20 days. Even me, I've been practicing Chopin for almost two years......"

"Haha, you are also very good, Zhao, I have heard of your Chopin, your Chopin perfectly fits the French school's interpretation of Chopin, you have practiced for two years, even many of us can't reach your Chopin level."

Everyone on the side immediately smiled and comforted: "Your Chopin is really very good, I like your Chopin very much." ”

"It's a pity...... I'm just second, Fu is first. ”

Zhao Chengzhen said helplessly, then looked at everyone and asked everyone.

"By the way, do you know what surprised me even more when I went to meet Fu Diao?"

"Huh?" Some people who were not interested also turned their heads at this time and looked at Zhao Chengzhen.

Zhao Chengzhen said very seriously: "I heard a point, his Chopin is not his strongest point!" is an inconspicuous passer-by in his music career. ”

When this sentence was spoken, the group of teachers were not calm one by one, they looked at Zhao Chengzhen in disbelief, puzzled.

"What do you mean? Zhao, what are you talking about...... When he played Chopin, was it easy? ”

"No, I feel that Chopin may not be his strongest level?"

"No, no, no, you all misunderstood, according to what Zhao Chengzhen said before, it may be that Fu He looks down on Chopin, right?"

“……”

Everyone opened their mouths in discomprehension, and Zhao Chengzhen waited for everyone's voices to be a little quieter before they spoke.

"Literally, as I said, the transformation that Fu took place in twenty days made his Chopin the winner of the International Piano Competition, and it is clear that his talent was not built on Chopin, but that Chopin happened to be an epiproduct of his talent.

His talent is his sensitivity to music, and he knows what makes the best music. ”

Zhao Chengzhen raised a finger, and his expression was extremely serious.

"When I was at the Paris train station, I followed him to the street piano on the other side of the train station, you all know, right?"

Everyone nodded and listened carefully to Zhao Chengzhen's narration.

Zhao Chengzhen continued: "In the street piano, I originally wanted to use my skills to see if I could crush Fu, or see if I could bully Fu Tuan for not understanding the street piano, but ...... I was wrong, Fu his skills, it's terrifying!

I use my best skills to create a melody and at the same time, with the most dazzling skills I can think of, to make my music as gorgeous as possible, and as you know, I am still young and my finger function has not degraded, so my skills can basically be regarded as one of the best in the world......

But...... It felt like a joke.

The skill he showed was so terrifying that I couldn't believe it, not only did he completely surpass me in the construction of his skills, but he also completely crushed me in terms of musicality! ”

Zhao Chengzhen's voice even had a hint of bitterness, although it was relatively light, but all the people around him could hear the unhappiness in his heart.

"He adapted my main theme, just a few more notes, and it made the whole main theme level a big level, not only the melody is a little more advanced, but even the musicality is much higher, just ...... It's puzzling, as if by magic. ”

Someone on the side was puzzled: "No, is he really so good at playing?" Zhao, are you blowing, do you want to blow him more because you were defeated by him? So that you don't seem to have failed so completely? Besides, I heard that now he has joined the German-Austrian school, and our French school ......"

"Huh...... Blow? ”

Zhao Chengzhen's tone became cold again, and he said lightly.

"I don't have to brag about an ordinary pianist, even if he beats me, I am proud to be a musician, even if I don't count the Chopin International Piano Competition, I have the strength of the top three in other competitions, such as those for all ages, I need to play him?"

He looked at the man who had just spoken: "You have not only insulted him, but you have also insulted me. ”

"Sorry......"

The man immediately apologized and knelt down without the slightest hesitation.

After all, to put it mildly, Zhao Chengzhen's teacher is still sitting there, and if you insult Zhao Chengzhen, you are actually insulting his teacher as well.

It proves that his teacher's eyes are not good, and he actually looks at the wrong person at such an age.

The man quickly added an apology: "Please forgive me, I haven't heard Fu play at all, so I ......"

"There's nothing to say, just wait and listen, and when you hear you, you'll know if what I'm saying is wrong, don't think about any school every day, the most important thing in music is a more perfect expression, not a school of thought, the school is just to complete the music in your mind more systematically, that's all."

Zhao Chengzhen was actually the same person as he is now, the school occupies a high position in his mind, and it can even be said that he wants to prove the correctness of the school.

However, after communicating with Fu Diao for a long time, he began to waver a little.

There is nothing in Fu Tune's music, and even if he is about to join the German-Austrian School, Zhao Chengzhen believes that Fu Tune will not change his mind about music so easily.

Therefore, he also began to waver a little.

Unless he told himself that Fu Diao was an unborn genius, one of a kind.

But......

Zhao Chengzhen felt that if he admitted that Fu Diao was a genius, then it would be equivalent to admitting his mediocrity.

Only mediocre people will keep proving that they are not wrong by saying that others are geniuses and therefore so much better than themselves.

So Zhao Chengzhen will not admit that Fu Diao is a genius, he will only feel that Fu Diao is talented, not much better than himself, he can't compare to him now, but the future ...... It is possible to catch up.

Zhao Chengzhen glanced at the people around her, and finally stopped at her careless teacher and said slowly.

"Anyway, let's listen to Fu tune's performance first."

Anyway, he didn't say much.

At this moment, backstage in the concert hall.

Fu Tiao didn't actually wait in the backstage, but looked at the people downstairs in the corner of the second floor with great interest, and his brain was empty.

He loves the feeling of putting his music in front of everyone, and the feeling of people appreciating his music.

Prefer music.

So when he watched more and more people gather downstairs just to listen to his music, he couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction.

It's a little strange why the person in charge let people in so early, but it doesn't matter.

He picked up his phone and glanced at the time, it was about half past seven, and it was still half an hour before his opening, but it seemed that it was all full, and there was no extra space at all.

"Fu! All the spectators have already entered, are we starting now, or are we ......"

The person in charge before trotted all the way, bypassed the group of spectators who were discussing, and walked into Fu Tiao's ear and whispered.

"Or do you want to wait another half hour?"

The person in charge has never seen such a scene before.

It is a very common thing in Europe to get into concert cards, and it usually starts at eight o'clock, and there are still people who have just come.

Who would have thought that it was only half past seven here, and everyone was already full, and there was not a single vacant seat.

So he was a little uncertain, and came over to ask Fu Tune's opinion.

Fu Tiao glanced at the audience and shook his head slightly: "No need, let's start directly." ”

"Okay, then I'll let the host tidy up the venue first, and then you can just go on stage."

"Okay."

Fu Tiao nodded, turned around and returned to the backstage, walking in the direction of entry.

The host of the Gavo concert hall in Paris also walked to the front of the stage at this time, turned off the lights, and joked to the crowd, saying thank everyone for coming and looking forward to tonight's performance.

The crowd echoed his words and cheered and applauded.

Until the host's watch trembled a little, the host immediately knew that Fu Diao had walked to the house, and immediately said to everyone.

"Well, everything is ready, the stage is in its perfect state, just waiting for her master to pamper her body......"

"Next, let us welcome our pianist tonight, from China, winner of the Chopin International Piano Competition, Fu ...... Move! ”

Wow!

The applause rang out, and everyone looked expectantly at the slightly open door on the side of the stage.

The host also tugged on the microphone and clapped over there, looking at the side of the door.

Fu Tiao stood at the door and tidied up his clothes a little, looked at the people around him, smiled and nodded, and walked out.

Rumble!

The applause suddenly became more enthusiastic, and everyone was applauding Fu Xuanli over there, looking at Fu Diao with great anticipation, waiting for his performance tonight.

Under the gaze of everyone, Fu Tiao stood in front of the piano, bowed slightly to everyone, and sat in his seat with great elegance.

Just as the emperor descended on his throne.

Just sat down, there was no sound in the room, only everyone looked at Fu Diao's gaze expectantly.

Where all eyes met, Fu Tuo raised his hand and placed it gently on the piano keyboard, without any distance.

Then, his body drove the strength of his arm and pushed it out.

An extremely deep Naples sixth chord erupted from the ground.

Bring an unparalleled sadness and confusion.

(End of chapter)