Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 206 203. Showdown!Let's fight, from 7 to 10
At this moment, Wu Fusheng became the emperor of the piano, and every time he raised his hand and dropped the keys in agitation, it was an instruction, and the musical notes were printed, forming a stormy and gorgeous sound stream, washing over the crowd of onlookers over and over again.

Is this Czerny, or Beethoven?The music picture at this moment makes people ask questions.

Wu Fusheng pointed out that from Czerny to Beethoven, and then from Beethoven to Czerny, the two great composers met again in the time dimension of music, parted, met again, waved their hands, and rubbed shoulders But order and order guard the harmony here.

Perhaps in front of this kind of music, this question is no longer important.

It wasn't until the hands on the piano completely left the keys, when Wu Fusheng skillfully used Beethoven's motives in the last bar to stop the music in the rhythm pattern of the first bar of Czerny's 41 bars, that everyone realized that the music was over.

The hasty ending has a calm beauty.

Quiet.

next second.

"Wow——————"

The applause carried the worship of the strong.

With admiration for the two music masters of the classical period.

With heartfelt excitement.

With a nod to the last verse.

No one present did not know that Czerny was Beethoven's apprentice, and the last section ended with Beethoven's motivational interpretation of Czerny. Whether this can be regarded as a manifestation of the inheritance of the spiritual will of classical music.

Paradox.

This is not Czerny, this is Czerny again, a magic show.

"Wow------"

The applause escalated again.

Lao Tang has not seen this kind of master play this trick for a long time, "bravo!!" He shouted for his friend.

After listening to Wu Fusheng's impromptu performance, Zeng Mengqiu felt that he had to work harder.

Although Yuan Xiaoyu felt that Wu Fusheng was a bit off topic, she admitted that for a moment she was indeed incited by the music. She didn't think she was inferior to the other party technically, but in terms of musical expressiveness, she thought the other party was superior to her of.

It was difficult for Li An to describe his mood at the moment, he was a little emotional and a little happy.

These are the geniuses in the top academies, they are strong in all directions without dead ends, they are so dazzling, and they are so strong that people can only sigh.

It's like where they are, the spotlight doesn't shine on anyone else.

He had a premonition that it would not be long before Wu Fusheng would shed his student shell and appear in a brand new posture.

This is not an exaggeration.

Watching Wu Fusheng's performance up close, the picture reminded him of a person, Liszt.

Exudes a super charisma.

Perhaps it was because he liked Wu Fusheng's improvisation so much, he wanted to use Liszt to describe Wu Fusheng's state just now.

It is a joyful thing to compete with such a master.
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After the applause fell, Wu Fusheng put together the scores on the music table, put them back on the stack of scores beside him, and then stood up.

The people around him unconsciously made way for him, Wu Fusheng looked around and bowed in three directions respectively.

Then he looked in Li An's direction, smiled and reached out to the piano as a gesture of invitation.

Although everyone onlookers could see that Wu Fusheng's expression and actions did not have provocative or similar meanings, and even the half-chin posture had a hint of lowering his posture.

But in this situation, it is inevitable that people will feel a little gunpowder.

Because Ang Lee who was invited was not an amateur, but a player who advanced to the third round in the highest group competition of this year.

People who like to watch the excitement, following Wu Fusheng's actions, their expectant eyes fell on Li An, as if they were looking forward to a big excitement.

In the eyes of several professionals, the situation is somewhat delicate.

If Ang Lee played well in front of Wu Fusheng, just like Lao Tang and Zeng Mengqiu, everyone would not compare with Wu Fusheng if they played well or not.

In the final analysis, it was just a salon event, everyone played casually, and there was no shame in not being as good as Wu Fusheng.

But Li An happened to be behind Wu Fusheng, as the last appearance.

It was obvious that Wu Fusheng had already blown up the scene, so if Li An didn't catch the baton well, or wasn't good enough, it would more or less look a little unattractive, and he wouldn't be able to get off the stage.

For example, Lao Tang was a little worried about this issue. After all, in his heart, Li An was not as good as Wu Fusheng, and Wu Fusheng set the tone so high today.

The three of them got along so well during this period, he felt that Wu Fusheng's actions just now were a bit inappropriate.

Although he knew that Wu Fusheng had no malicious intentions, it was probably because he hadn't calmed down just after playing.

But Lao Tang only guessed half right this time. Wu Fusheng did it on purpose, but without malice.

The reason why Wu Fusheng chose to use the third movement of the storm as the motivation for the adaptation is actually a tribute to Ang Lee's second stage.

He admired the three movements of the storm handled by Ang Lee.

He is a good friend and a respectable opponent.

He extended an inviting hand to friends who were able to chat.

For a respectable opponent, he left the last chance to play to the opponent to show the greatest respect.

He hoped that the other party could come up with something that would catch his eyes, anyway, he had tried his best.

Wu Fusheng doesn't care who gets the real Czerny, he only hopes to hear good piano music, and Li An is just the player he thinks can create good music, just like the farewell in the three rounds of the field, the kind that makes people feel happy. Music that no one can reproduce.

Facing all kinds of gazes, Li An easily dissolved the delicate atmosphere of the scene with a relaxed smile.

He took off his jacket, and Yuan Xiaoyu took it over.

"Thank you," said Wu Fusheng and walked towards the piano. Wu Fusheng had already retreated into the crowd. He sat in front of the piano, and the people around him gathered around again.

They want to see Ang Lee at the first time, so that they can figure out the music idea while watching the performance.

Unexpectedly, Ang Lee didn't come up with the 740 they were expecting, but took out 299.

We all know that 740 is more difficult than 299, and everyone is surprised that this selection did not make a choice in 740.

Wu Fusheng and Yuan Xiaoyu didn't feel this way. For them, even if Li An came up with the first 849, they still thought that Li An could play 740 or even higher.

After all, stage strength lies there.

Li Anlai flipped through the score back and forth, one familiar staff after another that could no longer be familiar passed before his eyes, but he was thinking about what to play in his mind.

At first, his idea was to select a work in C major from each of the four etudes in the order of difficulty and difficulty from 849 to 599 to 299 to 740, and link them together to complete this round of works.

Czerny is not only a spiritual mentor to Ang Lee, but also a good companion on the road of learning piano from childhood to now.

As a student, this order of arrangement is the ladder of his road to learning piano.

After becoming a teacher, these four textbooks gave him a deeper understanding of why Czerny is known as the greatest piano educator.

So with the theme of tonight, he wants to reinterpret Czerny's classic works from the perspective of a student with the understanding of a piano teacher.

But the moment Wu Fusheng stretched out his hand to him in that gesture, the key in his heart made him change his mind.

It was as if a fire had been aroused in my heart, and I wanted to fight like a warrior.

Li An didn't know if he could make it to the final, but he was sure that Wu Fusheng would definitely make it to the final.

Now that you have issued an invitation and the atmosphere is here, let's have a fight.

It was as if he had moved his final stage to this moment in advance.

For a moment, Li An's eyes were locked on the 299 items of 36.

Since it is the final, there is nothing to hold back.

If you ask what is Ang Lee's strongest technique at this stage, it must be finger technique.

If I can't adapt the gigantic Belle Czerny, I will play the ultimate Czerny.

You are already the master of the stage under the bright moments, and I am just a piano teacher behind the scenes.

But so what.

Regardless of background, at this very moment, no matter whether it is the proud son of heaven or the unknown person hiding in the corner, let us use Czerny as the guide, the piano as the name, it doesn't matter the outcome, let's fight in the open and aboveboard!

Gradually, Li An's breathing became more stable, but the emotional energy accumulated in his body became more and more intense.

As if feeling the aura emanating from the piano, the person approaching unconsciously took another half step back.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds.

Five seconds passed.

Ten seconds passed.

The lobby was already so quiet that it couldn't be quieter. At the moment when the air pressure was too low, Li An suddenly moved in front of the piano.

There is no gorgeous gesture, no visual effect of raising your arms high.

He raised his hand in a normal way, and then lowered it down in a normal way.

But the moment his hands landed on the keys, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and hit everyone's eyebrows.

In such an instant, the air in the entire hall seemed to flow rapidly with the speed of light, turning into a circle and turning into a whirlwind.

In the center of the whirlwind, Li An's ten fingers ran desperately like phantoms in the black and white upside down world.

It is a world in which black and white are reversed.

The first person to discover the problem was the glasses girl. Zeng Mengqiu, who has an absolute sense of pitch, realized something was wrong the moment the piano melody sounded.

wrong.

It's not C major!

The 299th of Czerny 36 is in C major.

The few of them stood behind Li An, and they could see the music score unfolded on the music table.

But he couldn't see the position of Li An's hands on the key down at the first time.

Then both Yuan Xiaoyu and Wu Fusheng realized that something was wrong. They suppressed the speculation in their hearts, and unconsciously approached the sides of the piano in the cold and rapid melody, as if they wanted to get closer to the truth.

The moment they saw the ten fingers on the keyboard moving delicately across most of the black keys, their guesses were completely confirmed! ! !

Ang Lee! ! !

This pervert, Ang Lee, actually changed the 36th bar of C major to C sharp major! ! ! ! ! ! !

Even if played according to the original score in C major, more than 90% of the white touch keys, this piece is extremely difficult.

Now, the C major scale without rising and falling marks has directly changed to C sharp major scale, and there are five more black keys for no reason, and the difficulty directly increases by the set multiple.

Not only that, but it is almost close to the original speed!What the hell are you playing? Yuan Xiaoyu was stunned. For the first time, she thought she lacked a little imagination for etudes.

Wu Fusheng stared at his hands on the keyboard, he seemed to have finally found the answer to the question, why the movement of his fingers pressing the keys in Ang Lee's previous two rounds of stage works gave him such a unique feeling.

It turned out that the other party was hiding something like this, Wu Fusheng is not stupid, this is definitely not Li Ang's impromptu performance, it is too smooth and detailed.

How many times had Li An practiced below to be able to make such a sound just by raising his hand.

The more he looked at the flying fingers on the keyboard, the more fascinated he became, and the more he looked, the more familiar he became. Suddenly, an extremely absurd idea came to Wu Fusheng's mind.

At the moment when Li An turned his left wrist and prepared to move ahead of time, Wu Fusheng caught a subtle movement on the bowl in his hand.

Fuck!
Then think about why Bawan doesn't like to practice the piano and hasn't updated the video for a whole period of time!

299! 299! 299!

It's TM299!
Wu Fusheng slapped his forehead, attracting puzzled looks from the surrounding people? ?

Wu Fusheng had no intention of responding, he was almost certain that Li An was the [-] he had been urging all day long not to like to practice the piano!
it's him! !

It was difficult for him to describe his mood at the moment.

It's like the wonderful frog seeds eating the wonderful crispy corners and entering the Mickey Mouse wonderful house.

It's wonderful.

A few people here have already seen the mysterious point of view of Ang Lee's performance, while others are still kneeling in a daze.

Fingers hanging, technical ceiling, one by one titles kept throwing at Ang Lee.

Who said that Czerny's etudes cannot be played beautifully and movingly.

If Wu Fusheng's Belle-Scherny is as dazzling as waterfalls and rushing rivers, then Li An's Transposition Czerny is a quiet and deep lake, quietly located in the valley, but contains a magnificent Waves, endless changes.

Boss X also came to the crowd at some point, seeing Li An and Wu Fusheng's performance today, he has no regrets.

Wu Fusheng is fine, and I will see you in the next place soon.

But when I saw Ang Lee playing the piano live, I didn't know that it was the year of the monkey.

After the third round of the stage, he was looking forward to seeing the two Mozart concertos on the final stage.

He guessed it was another scene.

In order to show his support for these children, he bought the three most expensive tickets in addition to the five final tickets he had already received.

At that time, he was only worried that Ang Lee would not be able to enter the final, but now that Ang Lee can enter the final, he has no chance to watch it with his own eyes.

In the afternoon, he received a notice that he had to leave Yanjing and go to Seoul the day after tomorrow to prepare for the start of the [-]th Asian Youth International Piano Competition.

Seeing the music come to an end.

With the ups and downs of several light and graceful chords, the melody finally dissipated in the midair of the lobby with a very romantic temperament.

Li An let out a long mouthful, and put away his hands calmly.

Quiet.

Just when the applause was about to ring.

"299, 36."

Boss X's voice sounded in the crowd, everyone looked over, and Boss X walked out, telling everyone.

"The most important etude in the collection of 299 pieces."

"Large comprehensive repertoire covering a variety of essential techniques."

"Scales, arpeggios, leaps of thirds, chromatic scales, broken chord progressions, inversions, broken octave progressions, continuous chord strikes."

"Highly condensed all the key technologies in the Czerny teaching system."

"If you want to be opportunistic, skip 299 and practice 740."

"Then just focus on this song and practice well."

"It is a piano work with great teaching significance."

"Difficulty factor, 7."

Yuan Xiaoyu: "What if I play it in a half-tone up?"

Boss X: "10."

"Wow———————————"

At this moment, there is no one who does not understand what Li An did in front of the piano.

Amidst the applause, Boss X approached in two steps, and handed the opened wine to Ang Li, "Do all piano teachers like this kind of work?"

Li An took it with a smile, "Probably."

Boss X asked again: "Did you figure it out yourself?"

Li Ang thought for a while, "I have received some inspiration."

Boss X found out, he turned around and pressed his hands on everyone.

"Tonight's winner, Li An—Wu Fusheng—"

Applause again.
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Xinghai Piano Headquarters.

A programmer just got the hot final list.

one look.

Ah.

Looking at the name of the No.4 player, he remembered the busy scene of temporarily modifying the promotion list for the third round last time, and it was about to be uploaded in the background, but he received a call to delay the upload, and finally waited for three It was hours before I learned that I wanted to add someone.

Look back at the name.

This buddy is a related account, right?

(End of this chapter)