"Fu Tune? Are you Fu Tune? ”

The staff's eyes couldn't help but widen, and they looked at Fu Diao for a while and didn't react for a while, but they didn't expect that the man in front of him who was wearing a slightly ordinary suit was actually Fu Diao.

You must know that the top pianists they met before were all in luxurious suits, and there was a hint of luxury in them.

No top pianist is as approachable as Fu Tune.

Wrong.

To be precise, there is another person too, and that is Lang Liangyue.

And Fu Tune is not a top pianist, but a first-line pianist.

The staff rubbed their brains that were about to break out, and couldn't help but think so.

Although I don't know why I feel like a top pianist instead of a first-line pianist, his professionalism as a staff member made him react quickly, threw the cigarette in his hand aside, crushed it with his foot, and said to Fu Tiao with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Fu Tiao, I know your intentions, please follow me."

After that, he raised his hand and smiled at the other colleagues, then pushed open the door of the concert hall, walked into the concert hall with Fu Tune, and asked Fu Tune.

"Mr. Fu Tune, if I'm not mistaken, you're here to see the concert hall today, right?"

"Yes, like everyone else." Fu Tiao nodded, looking around at the environment he had already seen three or four times.

The staff was not surprised, and said directly: "Okay, due to the special setting of the piano, this concert was fully invested by Steinway & Sons, so we can only use Steinway pianos, do you have any questions?" If you want to use a different piano, you can bring your own piano. ”

"No, no, Steinway is good." Fu Tune shook his head.

"Okay, I see, in that case, then we have put the Steinway piano in the center of the stage for you, you can just come with me."

With that, the two of them had already arrived at the backstage door of the Essen Concert Hall.

Even though the door hadn't opened yet, the darkness inside the door seemed to be overflowing, making people feel a chill.

The staff rummaged through his pocket, took out a key, opened the door of the house, and stretched out his hand to Fu Tiao.

"Mr. Fu Tune, please go in and turn on the lights, I'll turn on the lights here."

"Okay."

With that, he asked Fu Diao to walk towards the concert hall.

The concert hall was dark, and there was no light source in sight except for the stage lights behind it.

The endless darkness, and utter silence, made the room seem extraordinarily silent.

Standing in this concert hall, Fu Tiao seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat in his heart.

The light stretched behind him, to the pitch-black piano, bringing an indescribable loneliness.

Fu Tiao just stayed at the edge of the light behind the door, turned his head to look behind him, and waited for the staff's next move.

Click......

Huge lights burst into the sky and sprinkled every corner of the concert hall.

First the front row, then slowly walked to the back row, lit up little by little, like the brilliance of Fu Tune sprinkled on the world.

After all the lights on the first floor of the house appeared, the lights in the center of the stage turned on, shining on Fu Diao's body from top to bottom, enveloping all the shadows around him and collecting them into his body, without any darkness.

Only then did the lights in the concert hall turn on and the voices of the staff rang out in the back.

"Mr. Fu Tune, you can start using your piano, and I'll adjust the intensity of the light source a little more."

"Okay."

Fu Tiao agreed softly, took a few steps forward, and came to the piano.

He put his hand on the piano and gently plucked the keyboard, and the crisp piano sound instantly sounded.

The sound of the piano rushed into the distance like an escape, but it did not touch the echo wall in the distance, it had already dissipated, and it hung weakly to the ground, without giving Fu Tune any response.

This is the feeling of Fu in this concert hall, of course, this is just a casual performance, just a few notes pressed, not all.

And the next time is the time for Fu Diao to wrestle with this concert hall, gradually take control of the concert hall, and complete what he thinks is the most perfect control of the concert hall.

With the lights turning off in the distance, the lights around him gradually dimming, and the scorching heat of the lights on the stage, Fu Tiao sat down in front of the piano, put his fingers on the piano, and prepared to play.

It's just that at this moment, the staff in the distance suddenly came over and said to Fu.

"Mr. Fu Tiao, now that the lights in the concert hall have been preset, and the performances will probably be the same in the future, do you have any other needs?"

"No, there is no ......" Fu Tuo shook his head.

The staff couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw Fu Diao like this, and smiled at Fu Diao.

"Okay, since there is no problem, then I will go first, our working hours are from twelve o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the evening, if you need to come in advance, you can tell us in advance, we will send someone to come and open the door for you, so that you can practice in advance, if not, you can practice at any time during our working hours, and do not need to be notified in advance."

"After all...... These days, we don't have anyone else playing except you, and this concert hall is just for you. ”

With that, he bowed slightly to Fu Tiao, then turned to leave.

Fu Tiao looked at his departing back, didn't say anything, just narrowed his eyes slightly, then focused his attention on the piano in front of him and began to play experimentally.

I don't know how many powerful and terrifying players have been faced on this stage, and each of them has their own good parts and their own bad parts.

Now, I can finally stand on the same stage as this group of people and perform my own works together.

This feeling made Fu Tiao feel trembling all over, and goosebumps were almost rising.

He can't wait to take control of the territory and announce his presence to everyone.

He slowly raised his hands and pressed them hard.

Rumble!

The piano sounds.

Underneath the sound of the piano is Fu Tune's gradually boiling passion.

……

While Fu Tune was gradually taking control of the concert hall, other concerts were being prepared elsewhere in the Ruhr area.

It's not just a festival for a few people, it's not just a festival for a few cities.

Rather, it is a music festival for the entire Ruhr area.

Not just piano works, but many, many programs that brought music to campus.

Some pianists who have nothing to do, with their works, teach piano expertise to kindergarten students, elementary and junior high school students in the Ruhr area.

Many, many street performances are also staged as Easter eggs in various corners of the Ruhr area.

In addition to the people who go to work, most of the tourists, as well as the students of the schools, are enjoying the Ruhr Music Festival.

The most exciting thing for everyone was the three-day piano concert on Friday, Saturday and Sunday.

Pianist Cho Sung-jin, a Parisian from South Korea, will interpret authentic French music works in Germany.

And the player from Gama University, representing the beautiful national fusion music school, Hamelin played his work the next day,-for-tat with Cho Sung-jin.

These two people are relatively familiar to everyone, and their grievances and hatreds are very familiar to everyone.

Compared with Fu Diao, the results of these two people are actually closer, and they are more in line with the definition of dragon and tiger in everyone's hearts.

There is not much difference between the results of their Chopin International Piano Competition, especially at the end, when the results of the two are not very different.

In addition, on social media, Hamelin's provocation of Zhao Chengzhen made the game more interesting, and it also stimulated the audience's curiosity about the two.

Originally, Zhao Chengzhen had no intention of responding, but he really couldn't stand Hamelin's strong request, so he agreed to his request for interaction, and the two sprayed a few-for-tat on social media, which made the onlookers even more excited.

Originally, Hamelin wanted to pull Fu Diao with him, after all, it was interesting for everyone to scold and fight together, but he was persuaded by Zhao Chengzhen.

"You talk to me, there's nothing wrong with putting on a show on social media, after all, the gap between the two of us is not big, and everyone can't tell the difference between the two of us, but if you want to go to Fu Tune to spray, I think you'd better not do it......"

"Why?" Hamelin walked to Zhao Chengzhen's side, reached out and hooked Zhao Chengzhen's shoulder, and asked nonchalantly.

"Although the three of us didn't come in through the same recommendation channel, we can all be regarded as born from the Chopin International Piano Competition, and the interactive bickering between us will definitely stimulate the audience's emotions and make them even crazier, why don't you let me spray Fu against each other? Wouldn't it be okay to go back and explain? Fu shouldn't blame me......"

Speaking of this, Hamelin raised his head and glanced around, and after glancing around, he couldn't help but speak with a little curiosity.

"Hey, that's not right, what about Fu? Didn't he remember saying he was going to come and listen to our concert? Why are people missing? ”

"He's probably not coming."

"Won't it come? What do you mean? I don't understand, Fu didn't say he was coming before, why didn't he suddenly come now? ”

"Not so many whys."

Zhao Chengzhen put away the mobile phone cover in his hand, looked at Hamelin beside him with an indifferent face, couldn't help but feel a little headache, and said helplessly to him.

"It's just a very simple thing, Fu Tiao is experimenting with a new venue, and he plans to make his music move in the direction of the god-level scene, so he is still working hard."

"Hahahahaha, god-level scene? Fu He is going to engage in a god-level scene? Are you kidding me? Is the god-level scene something that can be done casually? Isn't this a matter of luck? This is too, isn't it...... Ha? ”

When Hamelin heard Zhao Chengzhen's words, he immediately burst out laughing.

But soon, his laughter fell silent, because he looked at Zhao Chengzhen's expression was very serious, and it didn't seem to be a joke.

And it was this seriousness without joking that made Hamelin feel even more ridiculous, and he said to Zhao Chengzhen in disbelief.

"No, no, no, Zhao, you're kidding me, right? Are you kidding me? ”

"Why am I kidding you?" Zhao Chengzhen looked at Hamelin beside him puzzled, raised his eyebrows at him, and said puzzledly: "Don't you know Fu Diao's results?" ”

"Fu Tune's results? What grades? Winner of the Chopin International Piano Competition, a tour in several major cities in Europe, what else? ”

"Looks like you don't know."

Zhao Chengzhen looked at Hamelin like this, couldn't help but shake his head, put away his phone, and said casually to him.

"He had been to Paris once before and met me, probably around December last year, and I met him face to face."

"And then? I know he's been to Paris, and I probably know you're going to meet him, and then what? You can't fight him on the piano, can you? Played a simple battle? ”

Hamelin said casually to Zhao Chengzhen.

It's just that he didn't expect that Zhao Chengzhen looked at him with a strange expression, although he didn't say anything, he nodded very seriously.

"No, you guys really fought? With a piano? Let me guess...... It can't be a street piano, right? You played Fu tune to play a street piano? ”

“……”

Zhao Chengzhen still didn't speak, but the corners of Hamelin's mouth couldn't help twitching, and after swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he continued to guess at Zhao Chengzhen.

"And then, you lost? Lost to Fu Diao, and lost very badly, Fu Diao made great progress? ”

“……”

Zhao Chengzhen still didn't speak, but Hamelin felt that he had understood everything, and he couldn't help rubbing his brain with a headache and sighed.

"WTF, I seem to understand why you didn't let me interact with Fu Diao, because you didn't beat him more than six months ago, I kind of understand now......"

"You absolutely, how much is the gap between you and me?" Zhao Chengzhen looked at Hamelin, who seemed to have understood, and couldn't help asking, "Is the gap big?" ”

"It's not big, that's why I called you and asked you to interact with me on social media."

Hamelin sighed and smiled helplessly at Zhao Chengzhen: "So, is the gap between you and Fu Tiao?" ”

Zhao Chengzhen's eyes looked at the stage, and he couldn't help but say softly: "It's very big, the gap between me and him six months ago has been gradually expanding, expanding to the point where I seem to be a little scared, why is his level and strength growing so fast, but I am so slow?" ”

"So......" Hamelin scratched his head and stopped talking: "So he said he was sprinting to the god-level scene, do you believe it?" ”

"Well, I believe it."

Zhao Chengzhen nodded, got up from his seat, smiled at Hamelin, and said casually.

"It's actually nothing for you and me to talk about it normally, everyone is similar, there is no difference between confrontation and confrontation, but you still don't provoke Fu Tuo, if you go to talk to Fu Tuo about it, he will definitely agree, and he won't blame you for anything, but I feel that this provocation of yours will hit you more with a boomerang."

With that, he patted Hamelin on the shoulder and stepped backstage to the music.

With the lights extinguished, Zhao Chengzhen walked out of the stage and waved his hand to everyone, announcing his arrival.

And the following performance also proved that point.

As a representative of the French music school, his strength cannot be questioned by anyone.

He is the light of the future of the French music school!

Hamelin listened to Zhao Chengzhen's performance, and couldn't help but be stunned, and his expression changed from the original frivolity to heaviness.

After listening, he didn't continue to chat with Zhao Chengzhen about Fu Tune, but turned around and went back to Mülheim directly, preparing for his performance that day and seeing if he had anything to dig into.

After Cho Sung-jin's performance ended, he was praised by the media, praising him as the most orthodox man in interpreting the French school of music in the world.

Almost praised him as a flower.

There seem to be some traces of the activities of the French music school, but even if the media of the French music school are excluded, Zhao Chengzhen's performance is not covered.

And the next day, Hamelin's performance.

This time, he finally got his wish and was able to confront Zhao Chengzhen head-on, enjoying the status that Fu Tiao enjoyed back then.

The pressure surged up instantly, making his whole person's concentration instantly increase several times.

He also lived up to everyone's expectations of him, and perfectly achieved his goal, the goal of fighting against Zhao Chengzhen.

And waited until the third day.

The real Sunday in Germany, the day of rest, is a day when everyone chooses to rest except for the basic services.

Shops are closed, playgrounds are closed, supermarkets are closed, schools are closed, everything is closed, giving everyone a time that is their own.

The weather on this day was exceptionally sunny, and the sunshine made people want to go to bed on the grass early.

Normally, the surroundings should be exceptionally quiet, and you will hardly hear any noise.

Merely......

For Essen, it doesn't feel like it's a Sunday.

Although all the shops are closed, the roads are full of cars, and it is impossible to tell that today is a day off.

Before, Fu Diao, Zhao Chengzhen, Hamelin and others were called Xiao Sai Three Little Dragons, but now no one will think so.

I don't know when, everyone will choose to treat Zhao Chengzhen and Hamelin as the same level.

However, for Fu Diao, they unconsciously raised it by a level, and no longer regarded Fu Tiao as the same kind of Zhao Chengzhen Hamelin.

It's a front-line pianist, a pianist who is qualified to hit the top.

And listening to the speeches of unknown people, they said that Fu Diao has been studying the structure of the concert hall for the past few days, preparing to impact the god-level scene.

This also made Fu Tune's tickets instantly sought-after.

This has also created the current situation of today's dense crowds driving to the Fu Tune Concert Hall to listen to Fu Tune playing.

Among them, there are not many Chinese, but more Europeans and all kinds of students.

Either by taxi or by car, they came to the vicinity of the Essen Concert Hall, which surrounded the Essen Concert Hall.

For some reason, this situation is more dazzling and gorgeous than the previous off-court performances of Lang Liangyue and Kissin.

When Hamelin and Zhao Chengzhen came to the concert hall with Hamelin's two girlfriends, looking at the dense crowd, they even had a trace of chaos for a while.

They don't know if it is Fu Tune who is holding a concert here at this moment.

Or someone they didn't know had reached the pinnacle of classical music.

Top pianist.

Tomorrow morning before 12 o'clock, I got on the bus at 10 o'clock to go home, and I should be able to write in 2 hours in the car.

(End of chapter)