Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 247 I'm bragging about business, but you take it seriously? !

It's over!

Jiang Yan looked at the Weibo that had already been posted, and there were already hundreds of comments!

"Didn't Master Bill invite Jiang Yan? Why is Gujiu joining in the fun? Don't tell me you have deep musical attainments?"

"When I slowly type a question mark, it doesn't mean I have a problem, but you have a problem!"

"Gu Jiu helped Jiang Yan reply and agreed to participate in Master Bill's concert? He really made me cry to death. I can only say that Gu Jiu loves Jiang Yan too much!"

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yan quickly thought of a remedy, and logged into Jiang Yan's account to forward Gujiu Weibo.

Deletion cannot be deleted, otherwise it will be even more unclear.

Fortunately, the netizens are all playing tricks, after all, there has been a precedent for Jiang Yan to reply to Gujiu's fans' questions.

Gujiu's fan base has reached 2000 million, and the prestige value obtained by a single post is at least [-]. Jiang Yan realized that he needs to buy another mobile phone, otherwise accidents will happen sooner or later.

[Jiang Yan posted a blog, it's an honor to participate in the pianist Bill's concert! 】

This hot search quickly topped the list, which indicates that Jiang Yan and Bill will meet and be interviewed by reporters tomorrow!

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, countless reporters with long guns and short cannons gathered in the Yanjing Grand Theater.

There was an hour before the concert started, and Xi Youle was standing next to Bill, looking into the distance expectantly with those captivating peach blossom eyes.

"I'm coming!"

I don't know who yelled, a black commercial vehicle stopped at the entrance of the Grand Theater, the driver Xu Wenxue opened the door, and Jiang Yan walked out wearing a white suit with a smile on his face.

"Oh God, this is Jiang Yan. I'm so young. I was still an apprentice in a piano shop at your age. If I did something wrong, I would be spanked severely by the proprietress!"

Seeing Jiang Yan, Bill was extremely excited and couldn't wait to discuss music with Jiang Yan.

Xi Youle was acting as an interpreter.

Jiang Yan had learned English, but hadn't had much contact with foreigners. In addition, Bill spoke very fast, so he could barely understand the general idea.

spanking?
Is Bill in his 50s playing so flowery?
Hearing Xi Youle's translation, Jiang Yan nodded slightly, and looked at the world-renowned piano master Bill in front of him.

A very energetic old man, wearing a suit, with a raised mustache, leaning on a cane in his hand, an authentic gentleman, no, an old gentleman!
"Hello, Master Bill."

Jiang Yan greeted politely.

At this time, reporters carrying long guns and short cannons surrounded the two of them one after another, and Bill was also examining Jiang Yan in front of him.

As early as the tour in Italy, Bill saw the video of Jiang Yan playing "Canon", and couldn't wait to come to China and meet Jiang Yan.

In Bill's view, "Canon" is not just a simple piece of piano music, but also a brand-new piano playing technique.

Although all the voices imitate one voice, the voices of different heights enter at certain intervals, resulting in a continuous and continuous effect.

This playing technique is amazing, and what is even more amazing is that the person who created this playing technique turned out to be a young man!

"Jiang Yan, how did you create the piano piece "Canon"?"

Bill asked sincerely. He deliberately postponed the start of the concert by one hour in order to have an in-depth exchange with Jiang Yan.

Sure enough, what was supposed to come still came.

Feeling the countless cameras gathering on him, Jiang Yan began to draft.

"When I sit in front of the piano, my state of mind is as pure as the bright moon; sometimes it is as rough as the sea; sometimes the melody in my heart suddenly becomes cheerful. Mr. Bill, creating a piano piece is more important than inspiration, and inspiration is a kind of Something mysterious and mysterious, it cannot be described in words.”

Jiang Yan avoided technical jargon as much as possible, just like a leader in a meeting, he could speak for two or three hours with an insignificant sentence.

The Chinese language is extensive and profound, and Jiang Yan made preparations before coming.

Fudge, fudge hard!
How can I translate this?

Xi Youle pursed her lips, it was difficult for her to make Bill understand Jiang Yan's words.

"Teacher, what does Jiang Yan mean?"

Xi Youle translated as much as possible, but Bill had an expression of understanding but not understanding.

"Inspiration?" Bill frowned, and stroked his mustache gracefully.

The piano piece "Elegy" is Bill's famous work. When Bill went camping with his friends, he saw rubbish everywhere on the ground and the stench in the river was deeply touched.

By chance, Bill saw a documentary about the Arctic. Global warming, the rapid melting of Arctic glaciers, and a large number of animals living in the Arctic are on the verge of extinction.

As Jiang Yan said, Bill sat in front of the piano in a mood as turbulent as the sea. It took only half a day to create "Elegy", a piano piece known as a classic handed down from generation to generation, in order to appeal to human beings to protect the environment.

hiss--

Bill gasped, and abruptly tore off a few beards.

Perhaps Jiang Yan's expression means that inspiration is not illusory, but that you have to actively seek it yourself?
"God, look, this is real genius!"

Bill took Jiang Yan's hand into the theater.

Why are you praising me?

Jiang Yan murmured in his heart, fortunately, he was fooling around for the time being, but he didn't know whether Bill would continue to talk about the piano piece "Canon" and other piano-related professional knowledge later.

In the theater, the audience entered one after another, and a crystal piano was placed on the stage.

"Jiang Yan, let's have a good chat after the concert is over."

Bill looked at his watch a little bit more, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat in the front row auditorium with Xi Youle.

"My dear sister, is Bill your teacher?"

Bill was playing the piano gracefully on the stage, and Jiang Yan looked at Xi Youle who was sitting next to him.

"Well, when I was studying abroad, my teacher taught me piano for three years."

Xi Youle said softly.

Oh god, keeping it classy is Bill's mantra, and it is, Bill is a classy old gentleman.

It's just that when Bill saw Jiang Yan today, he was very emotional, without any of his usual elegance.

"I see."

Jiang Yan said, looking at the reporter on the second floor carrying a camera and listening to Bill playing one piano piece after another.

Time passed bit by bit, and Bill played the famous song "Elegy" at the end of the routine. He first bowed gracefully to the audience.

"I want to invite Jiang Yan to play together!"

Bill invited, his eyes fixed on Jiang Yan in the front row.

clap clap-

There was a tsunami of applause from the entire theater, and everyone looked at Jiang Yan in unison.

Jiang Yan: "???"

I did tell Bill that I have admired him for a long time, especially "Elegy".

But this is commercial bragging. Bill made "Canon" hype, of course "Canon" does have the strength to boast.

But I have never heard the piano piece "Elegy" at all, so I don't need super-proficient duo playing.

I brag about business, but you take it seriously? !

(End of this chapter)