The applause was thunderous, almost everyone stood up, even though it was only an intermission, and Fu Tune's concert was not over, but everyone still gave Fu Tune an extremely warm applause and thanked Fu Tune for his performance.

And Fu Tiao also sat on the stage, looking at the black and white keyboard in front of him, and then turned his head to look at the people around him who were clapping, and finally showed a relieved smile on his face, and got up and bowed slightly to everyone.

Rumble!

The applause instantly became more enthusiastic, and everyone applauded with all their might, giving Fu Tune the warmest applause.

Perfect, perfect, except for perfection or perfection.

They never imagined that listening to a half-concert could bring such an experience, and that their mood could fluctuate irrepressibly with the control of Fu Tune, and even feel as if they had experienced a disillusioned journey.

This is an experience that no one has ever experienced, and even if someone has experienced Arcadi's performance before, they still feel that the shock that Arcadi has given them is far less powerful than the one-tenth of the power that Fu Tune has just played.

Perhaps because of some of these works, Beethoven's works are more emotionally volatile, making it easier for people to follow Fu Tiao's works through the world he created.

But it is also undeniable that as far as the current god-level scene is concerned, this passionate sonata by Fu Tune is more convincing than those Brahms of Arcade.

Fu is in the true sense of the word, interpreting a Beethoven passion sonata that belongs only to him, as vast as the sea.

And Arcade, although he also played his god-level live, he didn't make more interpretations in the expression of the music, and qualified to compete for the best recording of the year, but that's all.

No matter how much he didn't want to step on it, Fu Tiao would inevitably need to pick him up and Arcady to discuss.

Because it's not just a pure, pure piano festival, there's also an award for the best newcomer of the year for this year's Ruhr Piano Festival.

Even if passers-by don't want to step on it very much, they also need to consider the contrast between the two for the group of people in the organizing committee of the Ruhr Piano Festival.

Normally, it is normal for a piano festival to not have a god-level performance, after all, no one can guarantee that their status is always online and can stably produce god-level scenes.

But now, there are actually two god-level scenes at the Ruhr Piano Festival, and now the organizing committee is going to start to struggle with who to award the award to.

Is it for Arcade, who has participated in the Ruhr Piano Festival more than a dozen times and finally showed a strong color god scene this year?

Or is it a Fu tune that exploded for the first time this year, interpreting a new version of the passionate sonata?

It's time for the group to think about it.

After all, Arcade is not bad at playing, plus he has participated in so many piano festivals, and has a great relationship with those organizing committees and investors, and he far surpasses Fu Tune in terms of contacts.

But these have nothing to do with ordinary audiences, they are just here to enjoy.

They applauded Fu Tune with all their might, thanked Fu Tune for his performance, and did not stop until Fu Tune walked off the stage, and it seemed that they had begun to encore in advance.

Listening to these applause, Fu Tiao even had the slightest urge to go out and do another song directly.

Fortunately, he restrained himself, calmed his emotions a little, and prepared for the next performance.

In the continuous applause, everyone slowly stopped and walked out of the concert hall, also soothing their emotions.

The performance in the first half of the concert just now was really shocking, and they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

You won't notice that the top pianists in the concert hall are also there with them, listening to Fu tunes.

Lang Liangyue sat in his place, slightly tired, he looked around at everything, the corners of his mouth couldn't help grinning, and he sighed.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, I didn't expect that there will be a new authoritative version of the passionate sonata so soon, this performance of Fu Tune is really terrifying, I really didn't expect Fu Tune to be able to perform so well and so dazzling."

"Really? I don't think you didn't think you thought of it at all. ”

Gina, who was sitting next to Lang Liangyue, was just about to open her mouth to comfort Lang Liangyue, but she didn't expect a voice to come from behind Lang Liangyue.

An old man in a black suit with a cigar in his mouth stood behind Lang Liangyue, picked up the cigar and sniffed it under his nose, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, he looked at Lang Liangyue in front of him, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"You shouldn't be shocked by Dior, who is also from Huaguo, right, Liangyue?"

"Daniel?"

Lang Liangyue felt the heat on his shoulders and smelled the smell of tobacco in his nose, even if he hadn't turned back, he already knew who the person standing behind him was.

Daniel Barenboim, his teacher.

His passionate sonatas were learned from Barenboim, and he learned a lot from Barenboim, especially Beethoven.

After all, the best interpreter of the previous generation of Beethoven was Barenboim, and his set of Beethoven sonatas was even evaluated as a Penguin three-star plus flower recording.

That is, the top recording, a god-level album.

"Liangyue, long time no see."

Before Daniel could speak, Argerich approached from a distance.

She packed up her clothes, walked to Lang Liangyue's side, and nodded slightly at him.

The crowd standing here is extremely dazzling, three of the world's strongest pianists stand in public, especially standing in the place of classical music lovers, almost as long as any classical music lover passes by here, they will inevitably feel the shock and excitement in their hearts, and even try to ask them for autographs or group photos.

But unfortunately, the group didn't notice the three people standing on this side at all.

Everyone was excitedly walking towards the outside of the concert hall, releasing themselves and solving their personal chores, and they didn't have the energy to wander around to see who was in the concert hall.

Therefore, the three of them also gained a bit of tranquility.

Daniel looked at Lang Liangyue who got up, and Gina, who was standing beside him, nodded slightly, put the cigar in his pocket, and smiled at Lang Liangyue.

"How does it feel? Fu Tune's work, I don't think you should feel unfamiliar, after all, this used to be what you are best at, and even what you are proud of. ”

"Of course it doesn't feel strange, this is not only my best work, but also Daniel's best work, how can it feel strange?"

Lang Liangyue couldn't help laughing when she looked at Daniel, turned her head to look at the empty stage, and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Although I know that Fu Diao's musical performance ability is invincible, and his ability to understand music is also very terrifying, I never imagined that his level strength can be terrifying like this!" ”

He raised his hand, touched his chin, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and said with a smile: "The tension in the music of the second movement is supported by strength, not that no one can pull such a big tension, but after pulling such a big tension, you must need stronger strength to shoot out the third movement, otherwise you will waste the tension of the second movement." ”

"I was originally listening to Fu Tune's work, and I was a little worried, worried that Fu Tune would not be able to complete the feeling in the music well, and that the performance of so much tension would be wasted, and even if the third movement performed well, it still lacked so much after all."

"But I didn't expect that he would be able to perfectly apply such a great tension in the third movement, and completely integrate the three movements of the passionate sonata into a whole, showing the most perfect integration and aggression."

"It's a great feeling, it's great, it's great, I love his playing, Daniel, what do you think?"

Barenboim listened to Lang Liangyue's words, and couldn't help but nod in the same way, and agreed: "That's true, but I, the old people, can't listen to his performance anymore, and I don't like ...... very much."

"Why? I remember you didn't like the power of passion? I remember you seemed to have taken me to listen to a lot of similar performances. ”

Lang Liangyue smiled at Barenboim and said, "Could it be because you are old and your emotions can't fluctuate so much?" ”

"Well, that's pretty much the reason for that."

Barenboim did not object, but nodded with a smile: "As you said, Fu Tune's mood swings are too big, and it is quite comfortable for those young people, many people will choose his performance and recognize his interpretation, but for us old people, it is a little tired, and the mood swings are too great, I feel that if I listen to his performance, I may lose my life for a few years." ”

"I don't think so, it's a bit of an exaggeration." Lang Liangyue smiled and waved her hand.

But Barenboim didn't laugh, just shook his head slightly, and said softly: "No exaggeration, that's pretty much it, I feel that it will be difficult for me to play such works with particularly strong emotional fluctuations in the future, and I will prefer those works with less emotional fluctuations, but more complex and deep." ”

"For example?"

"For example...... Bolero? ”

Barenboim made a joke at Lang Liangyue, and then everyone laughed together.

Argerich smiled similarly and did not join the discussion.

Argerich is not particularly interested in young people like Lang Liangyue, and the relationship between the two is relatively average, with less cooperation.

Especially when Lang Liangyue entered the peak of his career, he gave solo concerts in various parts of the world.

Argerich, on the other hand, chose to forgo fewer recitals and play more ensemble concertos, and the two communicated a little less.

Even with Barenboim over there, it doesn't make a big difference.

Barenboim glanced at Argerich and didn't say anything, just continued to say to Lang Liangyue.

"But I'm actually a little curious, Liangyue, what did you do to make Fu Tiao target you like this? It's Beethoven and Chopin, and I'm really a little curious. ”

"Against me? Probably not, I don't think I did anything, did I? Lang Liangyue showed an innocent expression, spread his hands and said: "The last time I communicated with him was the last time, the last time I had a concert, he seemed to be going to my room to wait for me after the concert, and then he suddenly disappeared without knowing why, it can't be because I didn't go to see him in time and lose my temper, right?" ”

"Definitely not, listening to his musical interpretation I can hear, he is not a person who likes to do that, he is very indifferent to many things, he doesn't like to fight, but he also has things that he cares about, as long as you don't touch his line, he belongs to that kind of indifferent attitude towards everything."

"Line?"

Lang Liangyue was stunned, not understanding what Barenboim was talking about, but soon, he frowned.

"I don't know why Fu Tiao wants to target me, but I do feel a little bit of Fu Tiao's intention to target me."

"Huh?" Barenboim showed a look of curiosity: "Tell me? ”

"I felt like he was playing Beethoven and looked at me as if he was going to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything."

Lang Liangyue rubbed her eyebrows, thinking about where she had offended Fu Diao, and muttered: "I only had a little bit of a feeling before, but now that Daniel you say this, I feel very clear, I may really offend him somewhere, and then he played such an enthusiastic sonata against me...... But which place? ”

Lang Liangyue couldn't figure it out after thinking about it for a long time.

Daniel originally wanted to hear what grudges Lang Liangyue and Fu Tiao had, but he didn't expect Lang Liangyue to know, so at this time, he couldn't help scratching his head, and habitually took out the cigar from his pocket and put it on his lips.

Soon, however, he found himself in the concert hall, so he shook the hand that was about to take out the lighter, put it behind his back, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

"Since you don't know, then forget it, I'm just looking at you here, I'll come over and have a few words, if there's nothing to do, let's go back and have a drink together after the concert tonight?" You and I haven't had a drink in a long time. ”

"No, forget it, I don't want to drink with you."

Lang Liangyue looked at Barenboim in front of him with a little disgust, and complained bluntly: "You still smoke cigars when you drink, and you like to spit smoke in my face, the ghost wants to drink with you, it's okay to have a meal together when you go back, just drink." ”

"Okay, let's go back and eat together! Hahahaha, somehow I have the illusion that a child is growing up......"

Barenboim couldn't help laughing, shook his head helplessly, and said to Argerich beside him: "Marta, let's go, Dior will start the show in a while, go back and rest for a while, and get ready to start." ”

"yes, okay."

Argerich nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, but he couldn't help but think of something, turned his head to look at Barenboim and Lang Liangyue, and asked.

"If I'm not mistaken...... Fu tunes that the works he is going to play in the second half are Chopin's four ballades? ”

"Well, Chopin's four ballades." Lang Liangyue said: "Although I haven't heard his masterpieces, I know that he played them very well, Ms. Argerich, I remember that you were a judge of the Chopin International Piano Competition at that time, you should have heard his Chopin Ballade, right?" ”

"I've heard it, it's amazing, it's good."

Argerich nodded and asked Lang Liangyue, "Lang, what was the piece you played a few days ago?" Isn't it Chopin too? ”

"That's right, Chopin's four scherzos." Lang Liangyue nodded, looked at Argerich's frowning brows, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "What's wrong?" Ms. Argerich, do you have anything in mind? ”

"Yes, junior sister......" Looking at Argerich's gaze, Barenboim immediately coughed twice and changed his title: "Marta, have you thought of something?" ”

"I feel like I've guessed a little bit of Dior's thoughts."

Argerich withdrew his gaze from staring at Barenboim, looked at the empty stage and Lang Liangyue, who was full of inexplicability on the side, sighed, and spoke.

"Do you remember how you felt Dior, you said that Dior might be particularly obsessed with something, right?"

"Well, that's what I said." Barenboim nodded, then thought of something as well, looked at Argerich, frowned, and said, "You mean...... Is he particularly obsessed with music? ”

"Well, yes."

Argerich nodded: "I have known Fu Tune for a long time, about a year ago, Dior was still an ordinary piano student at that time, his music was very good, but his music lacked the feeling of Chopin, I helped him, and you will know the story later, he became the champion of the Chopin International Piano Competition." ”

"Since then, I have felt Dior's dedication to music, and now it seems that his obsession is even more serious than you and I think."

Marta Argerich looked at Lang Liangyue, who looked dazed, couldn't help but smile, walked to his side, and patted him on the shoulder.

"If you guessed correctly, Fu Tiao didn't have such a strong motivation originally, and the reason why he is like this is because of your performance."

"My performance?" Lang Liangyue pointed to her nose, her face full of puzzlement: "What's the matter with me?" ”

"Because he's been following you and thinking you're going to get up and show that you're going to be competing for the title, but unfortunately you don't show a guy who wants to compete for the best performance of the year, and even plays a Chopin scherzo that he feels is very ordinary, completely out of line with who you are, so ...... He decided to tell you how Chopin should be played. ”

Argerich patted Lang Liangyue, who was already a little sluggish, on the shoulder again, and left without a word.

Barenboim glanced at Lang Liangyue with interest, and grinned: "Let you mess up, this time it will anger the juniors, I can't wait to see how Dio teaches you a lesson." ”

After saying that, he also stepped forward, patted Lang Liangyue on the shoulder, and then turned his back and left happily humming a little song.

Only Lang Liangyue, who looked sluggish, was left alone.

While!

The bell of the concert hall rang, heralding the beginning of the second half of Fu Tune.

A dense crowd of people swarmed towards the concert hall.

The concert hall, which might have taken more than ten minutes to fill up, was already full of people in a matter of minutes.

There was no sound, everyone was looking forward to the start of the second half.

Lang Liangyue struggled for a long time, but finally shook her head and looked at the closed stage with everyone.

Click......

The concert hall gradually dimmed, and the lights on the stage became hotter.

Under the scorching light, Fu Tune stepped out with thunderous applause and sat down in front of the piano.

He didn't start his performance immediately, but turned his head to look at the crowd below the stage and whispered to them.

"Next, I will play Chopin's four ballades, and I will prove ......"

"What, what is the real Chopin!"

(End of chapter)