"Audit? No, I've already told them, they just need to report the tracklist with them, they need to make brochures, and I'll do everything else. ”

Fu Tuo shook his head slightly and said casually.

It's not an exam, he doesn't have to be responsible for anyone else, he just has to be responsible for himself.

The organizing committee gave him a lot of freedom, and he could play however he wanted.

After all, the announcement of the concert has been sent, telling everyone that he will be playing in place of Pollini.

Even if they don't pass the review, they can't change the concert at the last minute and let someone else play instead of Fu Tune.

Therefore, everyone is particularly tolerant of Fu Tune.

Whatever he wants.

After all, the concert is his own, and if he messes around, the reputation he ruins is also his own.

Polini's concert is not just a perk.

The so-called high welfare will inevitably bring corresponding high risks.

If the Fu tune is played well, then quite simply, the Fu tune will succeed in getting some Pollini honors.

When you talk about Pollini, you will automatically mention some things about Fu tunes, saying that Fu tunes have replaced Pollini's playing, and his playing is really good, and it feels like it is not inferior to Pollini's youth.

This is the high welfare that everyone said to Fu Diao, the opportunity that everyone wants.

But what no one says is that if you fail to perform in a concert, then you take the risk.

Everyone is talking about you when they talk about Pollini as well.

They won't say that you are better than you were when you were younger, they will think that you are not as good as you are when you are old.

And if such a reputation continues, there may not be anything lucky, after all, Fu Diao still has some background over there, so it will not be particularly tragic.

And after bad luck and accidentally forming some kind of meme and becoming a consensus, then you don't have any chance of turning over.

Some festivals that may have been planning to invite you will also be canceled.

Orchestras that were originally intended to have you join will also stop being invited.

Everything in the music industry is likely to be gone.

And you can only do a concert by yourself to attract your own fans.

Or nest in the studio and record.

High risk, high reward.

That's what Fu Tune is up to when he plays a Pollini concert now.

After Fu Tiao packed up all his things, he nodded to Niu Ben beside him, handed him the score, and spoke.

"Okay, now it's almost ready, you can take this score, remember not to lose it, tonight at eight o'clock, the concert starts, don't forget."

"Cheng, brother, I will never forget it! You can rest assured! ”

Niu Ben patted his chest vigorously and reassured.

Then he thought of something, and said to Fu a little embarrassed.

"What's that...... Brother Fu, I just want to ask a question. ”

"Ask."

Fu got up and put on his clothes, and nodded at Niu Ben.

Niu Ben also got up and followed Fu Diao's side, took out another sheet of music from the schoolbag behind him, handed it to Fu Diao, and said.

"It's Brother Fu, can you sign for me? I don't seem to have seen your signature much outside, don't you give people a lot of autographs? ”

"No, right? I remember I used to sign autographs. ”

Fu Tiao took the pen handed over by Niu Ben, signed his name in the cover corner of Niu Ben's score, and also wrote the words "to Niu Ben", and couldn't help but ask curiously after handing the score to him.

"Why don't I sign much?"

"It's just that I see that your signature is very expensive on the black market now, and it seems that the price of records with your name has more than tripled, right?"

"Three?"

Fu was stunned, completely unaware that his signature could double the value of the record so much.

He reached out and pushed the door open, asking with a puzzled head.

"I don't understand, why are there so many?"

"It seems to be because of ......"

Niu Ben checked his phone, and then said with a strange expression.

"It's because Brother Fu, you only signed once, that is, the previous signing at the Chopin International Piano Competition, and the other signatures seem to be signed only occasionally, so those people have collected those lucky ones, and only these systems are still popular in the market."

"This ......"

Fu Tiao raised his head and thought about it, and then his face was strange.

It seems like...... Really?

It seems that I have not experienced much normal signing except for the Chopin International Piano Competition.

But that's normal.

After all, that signing was so terrifying that he even felt that his hand was going to be invalidated, and he couldn't wait to go home and sleep.

If he is allowed to do it again, unless his brokerage company compulsorily arranges it, he will never be able to shirk it, and he will have to give him a lot of compensation.

Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for him to continue to sign autographs for his fans.

Come on!

Is his name hard to write?

Fu Tuo shook his head and walked slowly down the corridor of the Mozart University in Salzburg in the direction of the garden, speaking as he went.

"No way, signing is too tired, if it's not mandatory, I still don't really want to sign, it's better to go back to sleep or practice than to sign this time, besides, the money for these signatures doesn't belong to me, why am I tired and tired to do signing every day, isn't this cutting leeks."

"......"

Niu Ben couldn't help but sigh twice when he looked at Fu Diao, a little surprised that Fu Diao was so indifferent to fame and fortune.

After all, for any pianist, the book signing is an indispensable part of their artistic career.

The number of signing sessions is the best way to prove their influence!

Therefore, Niu Ben couldn't help but speak.

"What's that, Brother Fu......"

"It's not!"

Fu Tiao suddenly stood still, looked at Niu Ben behind him, and couldn't help but speak helplessly.

"Don't you think it's awkward to call me Brother Fu?"

"Huh? Have it? ”

"Don't you think? Brother Fu, the pronunciation is exactly the same as that of Brother Fu, I'm not a rich brother, I don't even have 100 euros in cash on me, how can I call it a rich brother? ”

"Shhh...... So call you Brother Tune? Diogo? ”

“……”

Fu Tiao was silent, turned his head and continued to walk in the direction of the garden, sighing.

"Forget it, you can call it however you like, it doesn't matter."

"Okay Brother Dio, Brother Dio!"

Niu Ben followed behind and roared.

As the two walked, Niu Ben introduced him to the facilities at the Mozart University in Salzburg.

As an old man who studied at the Mozart University in Salzburg for almost ten years, he knows everything about this school very well, and he can tell almost every detail in it.

According to his words, let him walk with his eyes closed.

He and his subjects had left their mark on every corner of the school.

Well...... The imprint of walking.

The two of them wandered around the school for more than half an hour and an hour, and did not continue to practice.

At this time, continuing to practice will no longer have any effect, but may have some unnecessary counter-effects.

So, the most important thing now is to get yourself in shape and get ready for tonight's performance.

Niu Ben was walking when the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

He picked up his mobile phone, then glanced at the watch in his hand, and said to Fu Diao.

"What's that, Brother Dio, I have something to do here first, and there is still a little matter on the organizing committee's side, I'll see you in the evening."

"Okay, you go first, and I'll see you in the evening."

Fu Tuo waved at him.

After seeing Niu Ben running wildly all the way to the distance, he shook his head and wandered around the school by himself.

Salzburg is not the name of the city that impresses him the most.

The city, Salzburg, is actually translated as the city of Salt Mountain.

To put it in layman's terms, you can even call him Yancheng.

But you don't see any sign of salt in this city, because everything in the city has been taken over by a man named Mozart.

Mozart Memorial, Mozart Museum, Mozart House, Mozart Coffee, Mozart Chocolate, Mozart Fudge......

The dense crowd of Mozart in the city made Fu feel that it should be called Mozart City rather than Salzburg.

But Mozart isn't the only city in the city.

As he left Mozart University to wander around the city, he saw some familiar figures.

Not other pianists or artists, but sculptures.

On the corner of the city, there is a fountain of the conductor's sculpture on the side of Mozart's house.

This is a sculpture of the god of command, Karajan.

Not far away there is also the memorial to the Beatles.

Statue of Friedrich Schiller.

The city is steeped in history and has attracted many top artists.

After all, this is Mozart's city.

Fu Tiao followed the iron bridge from the other side of the river to the direction of the city center.

The bridge is covered with concentric locks.

It's the same all over the world, everyone likes to lock somewhere, hoping that the two can be together for a long time.

After locking the lock together, the two of them threw the key directly into the lake.

Concentric locks of various colors and shapes are hung on the bridge, making the iron bridge, which originally appeared iron green, show the vitality of the new era.

And when I went to the other side of the city, the old town, everything seemed much quieter.

Fu Tiao followed the steps of everyone to Mozart's memorial.

There are packages available for sale here, 20 euros a package.

It's much more expensive than other places, but this is a symbol of the city of people, and although Fu Diao is a little painful, he is still ready to pay for this ticket.

Originally, he wanted to buy a student ticket, and the package of student tickets only cost 4.5 euros.

But when he took out his student ID, he was sadly told.

He is a doctor, and although it is an honor to serve a doctor, it is a pity that even if the doctor is not very old, he cannot be counted as a student.

Only bachelor's and master's degrees can be counted as students, and because PhDs have actually started to get salaries, no matter how they are calculated, they can't be treated as students.

But......

Because the age on Fu Diao's residence card was really not very old, the staff asked Fu Diao to stand there and wait a little, and when a team came, he could get a team ticket.

As the most visited museum in Salzburg, Fu Tiao just waited for a while, then waited for a bunch of people to buy tickets, paid 16 euros to the staff, and then stepped directly into this museum.

The museum is not big, but the number of floors is relatively high.

In addition to some pianos used by Mozart in those years, there are also some murals of Mozart.

There were his family and some friends on it.

Mozart's piano was not the same as it is now, they used more harpsichords and harpsichords.

As a barely decent Mozart, all the pianos he used were depicted with various pictures.

From biblical stories, to myths and legends, to romance.

With so many stories painted on the piano, it seems that looking at these pictures to play, it makes the player imagine what he wants to play?

Fu Tiao looked at the content on it and couldn't help but guess like this.

In the Mozart Museum, all that remains is Mozart's works performed by masters that can be listened to with headphones.

There are also some manuscripts of Mozart and the like.

As for Mozart's furniture, it is all placed in Mozart's house.

After Fu Tiao finished wandering around the Mozart Museum and his former residence, the time came to two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

He staggered back to the river, ordered a simple German-style pork knuckle, and looked at the slowly flowing stream, feeling calm inside.

Perhaps, Mozart stayed by the river and watched the stream flow like this?

Fu Tiao just looked at the stream in the distance quietly, feeling the silence around him.

Salzburg is a very small city, so small that you don't have to take a bus to get around the main town as well as the old town.

Small and sophisticated.

Like many, many European towns.

This is true even if he is the capital of the state of Salzburg.

Fu Diao looked at the scenery in the distance, reached out and picked up the knife and fork and poked the pork knuckle in front of him, took a bite lightly, and then his face was bitter.

, it's cold.

The skin is all gone, it's not brittle at all, it's rubber-like.

Fu Tuo shook his head, sure enough, if he wanted to eat pork knuckle, he still had to go to Munich next door to buy it.

The pork knuckle in this place is really unpalatable.

Of course, it may be because he is in the scenic area that it has become so unpalatable?

But anyway......

If you look back, you can go to Munich.

I don't think I've ever been to Munich yet.

Fu Tiao peeled off the skin, inserted a little meat with a hint of residual warmth and tasted it, and after finding that there was no taste in the meat, he got up and paid directly and left.

Too lazy to pay too much attention to the.

After finding a random McDonald's next door and ordering a chicken nugget to fill my stomach, I returned to the garden near the Mozart University in Salzburg, found a place to lie down, and looked at the blue sky above me in a daze.

Sure enough, it's still the coolest.

Everyone was going about their lives, and no one was noticing him.

Fu took a break to adjust his condition, while the Salzburg Festival continued.

The people who were scheduled to listen to Fu's performance tonight had already arrived in Salzburg in advance.

Due to the high cost of housing nowadays, many people do not live in Salzburg, but choose to live in nearby cities, such as Munich, and take a three- or four-hour train ride to get there.

They discussed tonight's concert with anticipation.

The staff of the organizing committee are also hurrying to set up the stage, changing the decorations of the performer in front of them to the publicity of Fu Tune, making the whole room look more Fu Tune.

At the same time, as at the Ruhr Piano Festival before it, a giant poster of Fu tunes and the Salzburg Festival hung at the door of the concert hall.

"Wow! Sure enough, Fu Tune is still awesome! Fuck the Salzburg festival here actually hung his headshot! ”

"It's really outrageous, who would have imagined that this year's replacement of Pollini would be Fu Tune?"

"I've been thinking about Fu Diao's work for a long time, but I haven't had a chance, and finally I was caught!"

"It's a pity that there is no Pollini......"

"What is it nice about Pollini? Pollini's level has been getting worse and worse recently, everyone listens to a feeling, now give you a powerful faction, isn't it good to listen to the powerful faction? It's hard to buy tickets for Fu Tune. ”

"Although I feel that what you said doesn't make any sense, I agree with the fact that Fu Diao's tickets are difficult to buy, because I'm the same as you, and I can't buy Fu Diao's tickets at all!"

"Everyone else has their own page to buy, Fu Tune, you don't even know when he's going to give a concert......"

"I heard that Fu tuned a piano quartet a few days ago, no, who would have guessed that he was going to play a piano quartet?"

"It would be nice if Fu Tiao could open a personal website, and then he could buy tickets from his personal website......"

"It's hard."

Everyone gathered at the door of the concert hall, chattering about everything about Fu Tune, with bitter expressions.

Fu Diao's tickets are really too difficult to grab, and Fu Diao will not send a message at any music festival to participate in.

It was only by the official news that Fu was involved in the show.

This was the case with the Ruhr before, although the Ruhr Piano Festival is considered the world's top piano festival, but it is mainly facing European audiences, not global audiences.

As a result, few people other than the locals of Europe know that Fu also participated in the Ruhr Piano Festival.

Now that we are finally at the Salzburg Festival, in the face of this level of piano festival, the news of Fu Tune's participation has been able to spread, so that everyone can buy tickets.

Countless people piled up at the entrance of the Salzburg Concert Hall, complaining about Fu Tune's ticket-buying mechanism, until the door opened and the ticket inspection began.

They quickly checked in and entered their seats, waiting for Fu to play.

Under their watchful eyes, the time soon came to eight o'clock.

With the introduction of the host, the festival officially began.

The lights were on the back door of the stage.

Fu Tiao took Niu Ben, who was still a little nervous behind him, and stepped out.

(End of chapter)