The first person on the stage, Fu Diao, didn't know him, but looking at the familiar appearance of the people around him, Fu Diao couldn't help but look at Wang Jia beside him, and asked her in a whisper.

"Who is this man?"

"Hmm...... It seems to be called a horse or something, is it called Maklov? I don't know, I forgot, it's a very talented young pianist. ”

Wang Jia didn't expect Fu Diao to come over to talk to her, so she looked at Fu Diao on the side, thought about her words for a while, and said to Fu Tiao.

"I remember that this person seems to have come to China to participate in the competition before, participated in a Beijing International Piano Education Competition, and then he was the winner of it, and this competition seemed to be very prosperous at that time, and a lot of top piano masters came over as judges, but I don't know if it will continue to be done later."

"That's right."

Fu Tiao nodded, indicating that he knew what kind of Yang this person was.

This man must be somewhat similar to the state he was in before he participated in the Chopin International Piano Competition.

Or just won the state of the Chopin International Piano Competition.

Fu Tiao didn't know what kind of competition this Beijing International Piano Education Competition was, but looking at this person's young appearance, it looked like he was not 18 years old, and he probably came to participate in the competition just to play.

Try one's luck.

As for whether you can be selected, it depends on luck.

Fu Tiao listened to this man's performance, listened to some details in his music, and nodded slowly.

This person's piano level strength must be needless to say.

After all, if you can be invited by the organizing committee to come and perform, then there must be no problem.

However, it may be because the time is too short, the practice time of this piece is relatively short for him, and many details are also due to age, the overall expression is too young, and some deep things are not in place.

So the overall sound is not so perfect.

When Fu Tiao heard this place, he sighed slowly and said to Wang Jia beside him.

"This person shouldn't have a chance, his performance is a little young, and the details are too naïve, maybe because of his age, if he only has this, no matter who can choose him."

"Wow! Fu tune, you know what? That tone you just said was really old-fashioned! ”

Wang Jia nodded in agreement.

"He seems to be only 17 years old this year, and as you said, he does play a lot younger...... Wait a minute? ”

As she spoke, she felt that something was wrong, and glanced at Fu Diao, who was sitting beside her, and couldn't help but be surprised.

"Wait, how old are you? I think you looked like you were in your twenties? Is there twenty-five? Probably not, right? How many years older than him, can you start judging him as young? Wow, really ......"

Wang Jia scratched her head and thought about it, wanting to come up with a suitable word to describe the current Fu tune, but there was no most suitable one for a long time, so she could only reorganize her sentences and sighed.

"I didn't feel like you were a young man when I was with you, and now it's really strange to see this 17-year-old boy on stage, and you look about the same age as him."

Fu Tiao looked at Wang Jia, who was slightly surprised on the side, and couldn't help blinking.

"Well, the piano level shouldn't have anything to do with being young, right?"

"It's irrelevant, it's irrelevant, but it's strange that you're only so old, and then I can still evaluate with you that a pianist who is almost the same age as your peers is young."

Wang Jia shook his head, let this thought go aside, coughed lightly, and continued to Fu Tuo.

"Well, how to say it, this person's level is really not enough, but looking at his appearance, he may just come to try it and try his best, and he doesn't particularly expect what kind of results he can get."

"How many people are there and have a chance?"

The man on the stage, named Maklov, finished his performance, got up and bowed slightly to the crowd, briefly stated his program preparation to the judges above, and then picked the key points to play.

It's just that it seems that the judges or the members of the organizing committee don't look excited, and after a few of them talk to each other for a while, they shake their heads slightly in an invisible posture.

It is clear that this man has been sentenced to death.

Even if the people behind them haven't listened yet, these judges don't have the idea of letting this person go on stage.

Fu Diao looked at his efforts to win the likes of those judges, and couldn't help but ask Wang Jiakai.

"Didn't I remember saying that many, many world-class pianists have come to this place? Iran's national treasure pianists, Iraq's national treasure pianists, etc., they all came to participate, and when they will appear. ”

"Probably...... It has to wait until these young people's performances are over, and none of them can win the favor of that group of people, and then it will be the turn of the old men, right? ”

Wang Jia looked at the people around him and said to Fu.

Really...... Is that so?

Fu Diao picked up the key to his piano room in his hand, the number written on it was No. 45, and then glanced at the key that Wang Jia was casually shaking in his hand on the side, and the number on it was No. 32, and shook his head slightly.

This number may have other meanings, otherwise if it is only arranged according to age and generation, he will not be able to rank 45 no matter what.

He should be close to the front.

Wang Jia didn't pay attention to the key in Fu Diao's hand, she leaned slightly to the back, leaned on the back of the chair, her slender thighs were staggered, and she was lying there in an extremely free posture, looking at the pianists who were playing, her expression relaxed.

As she just said.

From the first pianist to the 10th pianist, all the way to the pianist is a group of young people.

Seventeen, eighteen, nineteen, twenty.

Most of the people are gathered at this age.

The youngest of them is probably a little girl, a little girl with a very good level.

Probably brought over by her mother to play, she was about fifteen years old.

On stage, she directly showed everyone a very gorgeous showmanship, and only after the showmanship was over, did she start to play the Mozart work she selected.

Listening to her dazzling works, most of what everyone felt was surprise and shock.

But when it came to her Mozart, everyone's mood became calmer.

Well, this person should be involved in the matter.

Obviously, after her performance, the people in the organizing committee didn't even let her say that she was going to talk about the composition of her concert, and asked her to step down directly after her performance.

The little girl didn't expect such a situation at all, and the lack of experience in the situation directly made her almost collapse emotionally.

His mouth pouted, and he almost didn't cry directly.

But because she was grown up and not a child, she forced her emotions back to her seat and continued to listen to the other people's plays.

In the concert hall, one by one, they played on stage.

All the way to an Asian man from Gamata with long curly brown hair on his head.

Bruce Liu.

Should the Chinese name be called Liu Yu?

This man had an extremely sunny and cheerful appearance, tall and thin, but not weak, but strong and powerful.

Before he could start playing, Wang Jia on the side nodded and spoke with great approval.

"This man has a good figure, he should be the same as me."

"Huh? Like you? ”

Fu Tiao glanced at Wang Jia beside him and couldn't help blinking.

Wang Jia's body line is extremely powerful, even if she is wearing very revealing clothes, but when you look at her figure, you can't have any obscene thoughts in your heart at all, all you can think of is ......

This man's body is so strong and strong.

So the man......

Fu Diao withdrew his gaze and looked at Liu Yu, who was about to play, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Are you sure...... Are you both the same? ”

"Of course!"

Wang Jia said with great certainty.

"Of course, I can see at a glance that this Liu Yu should have practiced, and his swimming should be particularly strong, otherwise he won't be able to practice what he is now, even if this muscle line is wrapped under his clothes, I can see his state."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I don't know if I practiced it myself? He must be a very strong swimmer, if you have time to go back, you can try to call him to swim to see, his figure is absolutely amazing, can you come? ”

"Me? I'll forget it. ”

Fu Tuo shook his head and directly rejected Wang Jia's kindness.

It's not that he doesn't know water, and he's not afraid of water or anything.

It's just simple, not very interested in swimming in the pool.

Although Wang Jia's figure is superb, and the muscles up and down her body are obvious, and they can even reach the level of hotness, Fu Diao is really not interested.

If you have this time, you might as well go to the gym and play with iron.

He's been a bit obsessed with the gym lately, and Camilo has been shyly saying he's going to take him to the gym for a workout.

After Camilo entered the gym, he hooked up with the young ladies who were wearing yoga pants and showing off their lifestyles, leaving Fu Diao alone to practice in that place.

However, he did not completely lose his conscience, and he also found a little East Asian sister with an equally explosive body to come over and practice with Fu Tune.

Teach the master how to exert his strength or something.

As the girl's fingers swiped over Fu Tiao's body, leaning against him tightly, and letting him feel the trajectory of his muscles, Fu Tiao fell in love with this sport.

Especially after discovering that practicing in the gym can increase his piano level, he is even more enthusiastic about this sport.

There were a lot of works that were a little tired before, but after his physical strength grew, he almost didn't become a shortcoming.

And those places that need to use arm strength and serious arm tendon wear, Fu Diao can control his arm when he outputs strength, so as not to let his arm be too tired.

Although there is no way to make his professional level qualitatively changeable, it is still possible to make his playing easier.

This is the main reason why Fu Tiao likes the sport of iron so much.

But I don't know why, the little East Asian sister who was still close to me at the beginning and instructed me how to exercise muscles taught me a few times, and then I didn't want to teach, and I didn't even come to the gym later, which is really a pity.

Where can I find such a free coach?

It's a pity that I don't even know what her name is and which country she belongs to......

Fu Tiao shook his head and said to Wang Jia, who was knocking on Erlang's leg beside him.

"Are you still in Europe?"

"What's wrong? Want to ask your sister out to play? Tsk, if it were anyone else, I would probably say sorry, I don't have time, I have a whole bunch of music festivals to go to later, but if it were you......"

Wang Jia looked at Fu Tuo on the side, and couldn't help but speak happily.

"If it's you, my sister can't agree, after all, you can invite your sister, my sister is very happy, but did you refuse my sister's invitation to swim just now, my sister doesn't like it."

Speaking of this place, Wang Jia smiled at Fu Xuan, and there was no way to hide the smile in his eyes.

It seems that after suddenly discovering that Fu Diao's age is not very old, and Fu Diao's personality is not so strange, her whole person is also a lot more relaxed, and she is no longer slightly restrained when talking to Fu Diao, but joking, calling herself sister.

She is almost ten years older than Fu Diao, and there is nothing wrong with claiming to be her sister.

If it is another ten years, the master tunes almost twenty years......

Probably you can call Auntie.

It's just that Fu Tiao didn't pay attention to the joke in her tone, but thoughtfully groped his chin and shook his head slightly.

"I wanted to call you to the gym, but after thinking about it, forget it, I don't like to swim in the small pool, next time, next time we have the opportunity to go to the beach, if you go to the beach, forget it in the pool."

"Good fellow, do you still want to talk about a private beach? You don't want to call me to Germany's classic naturist beach, do you? ”

Wang Jia didn't expect that Fu Diao would directly change from a normal gym invitation to a beach invitation, and then think that Fu Diao is now in Germany, and the most popular thing in German Beach is that kind of naturist beach.

His eyes lit up for a while, he swallowed lightly and joked.

"Although my sister is not unacceptable, but is our progress too fast?"

"Huh? What? ”

Fu Diao was stunned, he didn't hear the ridicule in Wang Jia's mouth, but was a little confused, and said with a little doubt.

"What's the progress?"

"It's ......"

Wang Jia looked at Fu Diao's stunned appearance, and originally planned to continue teasing him, but she didn't expect that the next moment, someone patted her on the shoulder and whispered to her.

"Ms. Wang Jia, now it's your turn to take the stage."

"Huh? Oh oh oh, okay, no problem. ”

Wang Jia's expression became constricted again, and after coughing lightly, he returned to his normal sitting posture.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he got up with great grace, strode to the piano, smiled and looked around at everyone, and bowed with an extremely hard gesture.

And the strength of her bow can only be said to be breathtaking.

Her right hand held the edge of the piano, and she bent down in a slamming position beyond 100 degrees, and then got up in an even more rapid manner.

This posture, this strength.

If you let yourself go, Fu Tiao feels that he may have orthostatic hypotension.

This is too fierce, is this the person who swims and works out every day?

Fu Tune is not easy to say, but he can only sigh that Wang Jia's body is strong, which is shocking.

However, all his thoughts about Wang Jia disappeared in the next moment.

Because Wang Jia started her playing.

She chosen, Mozart's Turkish March.

Hearing the works she selected, many people breathed a sigh of relief, because in this way, Lang Liangyue would definitely not choose the Turkish March.

But in the next moment, they knew how outrageous their relief had just been.

Why can Wang Jia be called the female version of Lang Liangyue?

It's not just because she is Lang Liangyue's younger sister, and both of them are Chinese at the same time, but because ......

Her level is not inferior to Lang Liangyue at all!

There are so many younger sisters of Lang Liangyue, and there are also many Chinese people, but she is the only one who can be called the female version of Lang Liangyue.

Her hand landed lightly on the piano keyboard, and the sound of the Turkish march came out at the beginning.

Just when everyone thought she was going to play the Turkish March so normally, she changed.

She did not play the Turkish March normally, but directly transposed this Turkish tune.

Pitch change is not the end, but the starting point.

A series of brilliant jazz and swirls hang above the Turkish March.

"This, this is ......"

The person on Fu Tiao's side was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, but the next moment, someone else on the side gave him an answer.

"Jazz version, Turkish March."

Everyone didn't know what kind of expression they should use to look at Wang Jia in front of them.

But Wang Jia knows what emotions he should use to look at the people around him.

She looked at Fu Tuo, who was slightly serious behind her, and after winking at Fu Tuo with a slightly playful expression, her fingers began to roar directly on the piano at an unimaginable speed.

Countless brilliant chords flow above the piano.

The main melody of the Turkish March looms over the music.

Every time you think that Wang Jia might play the main theme of the Turkish march, Wang Jia will tell you......

Are you kidding?

The old lady hasn't played enough.

Just like the previous Fu tunes, she also has a special preference for works such as jazz.

She did not perform her own works according to the theme song given by the organizing committee like everyone else, but played the works she wanted to play according to her own temperament.

Isn't it the Turkish March?

Anyway, I don't have much hope of getting in, and I have an equally important concert to play in the near future, and you can't just let me stop playing.

So let's just play it on the spot.

Looking at Wang Jia, who was waving his fingers wantonly on the stage, the audience was silent, and no one was willing to speak.

They don't know what to say.

Until Wang Jia's performance ended, when he finished the assessment with an extraordinarily explosive chord, and ran back to his position without even saying anything about the construction of his concert, everyone was silent.

Until the next player got up in fear and went to play his game.

It turned out that his hands shook and he directly forgot what he was going to play.

The man was not a young man, but a pianist in his forties, presumably a professor at a large conservatory.

But he didn't expect that in this place, because of the extraordinary performance of Wang Jia, who was in his thirties, he directly broke his defense.

"It deserves to be the female version of Lang Liangyue."

Everyone looked at Wang Jia with a relaxed face and couldn't help but think so.

But Wang Jia didn't have any consciousness, resumed his lazy sitting posture, crossed Erlang's legs, winked at Fu Tiao, and said with a smile.

"How? How is my sister playing? ”

"Very strong." Fu Tiao replied truthfully.

"So, can you let my sister also see how good you are?"

Wang Jia smiled and reached out to poke Fu Tuo, licked her lips and said.

"Don't let my sister down~"

"No, it won't."

Fu Tiao nodded, looked at the rapid assessment in the distance, and said easily.

"It certainly won't disappoint you."

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(End of chapter)