Please, come home and practice the piano

If the quality of a concert program is judged by the audience's reaction, then Fang Yongbo can give the first half of the music [-] points.

Liu Han finished her performance and Fang Yongbo returned to the backstage, where they received applause from the behind-the-scenes staff and other performers.

A staff member presented a bouquet of delicate flowers and said, "Teacher Liu sang so well."

Liu Han had just stepped off the stage, but she was still on stage and said excitedly: "Thank you, thank you."

Fang Yongbo, who followed closely behind, also took the water handed by the staff and said loudly, "Look, how is our Master Liu doing? This singing voice, this figure, the stage is perfect hahaha."

It can be seen that Fang Yongbo is very happy.

"Okay!" All the musicians cheered.

"Thank you, Commander Fang, and thank you all teachers." Facing the congratulations, Liu Han pulled up a corner of her skirt gracefully, bent down and gave the crowd another smile, which was very classy.

"Okay, okay, Xiaoliu, go and take a rest."

Everyone dispersed, and Fang Yongbo told Lin Qingfeng to prepare for the second half, and then went directly to Ang Lee's lounge.

When he walked to the door, he heard the A major scale coming from inside. Fang Yongbo didn't know if this was Ang Lee's habit before going on stage, so he sat outside and waited.
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The intermission is just for the audience to let off steam and blow some water.

Relax your mind, soothe your ears, and prepare for the second half.

"Tsk tsk."

In the corner of Area B, Sun Yuman shook his head and sighed, "Old couples are just different."

Chen Xuan did not try to correct Sun Yuman's wording, but explained again: "We agreed that I will not go backstage today."

Sun Yuman: "Then you still want to go."

Chen Xuan: "Yes, yes, I want to go. I really want to fly there."

Sun Yuman: "Then go."

Sun Yuman was so speechless that Chen Xuan actually stood up and said, "Are you really going?"

Chen Xuan: "Are you going or not?"

Sun Yuman: "What should I do?"

As he said this, Miss Sun also stood up.

The two walked sideways out of the aisle one after the other. Sun Yuman was thinking about going backstage to take a photo with Teacher Li to check in, but Chen Xiu turned around and walked away from the stage.

"You're going in the wrong direction." She reminded her in a friendly way.

Chen Xuan said without looking back: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Sun Yuman's wish to take a photo and check in backstage was dashed, but she could at least go out and get some fresh air.

Waiting for Chen Xuan in the front hall, Sun Yuman was bored and could only pass the time with the sight of ordinary handsome guys everywhere.

It's a pity that she saw a few beautiful young ladies. As for handsome guys, do young handsome guys count?
Sun Yuman took a closer look, hey, why does this little boy look so familiar?

Then a fierce figure appeared in her mind, and when she looked to the side, wasn't it those students from Li An?

Oh my god, the appearance of these children has changed.

Wang Xiaohu felt uncomfortable when he was seen. He quickly turned his face to remind Liu Fengrui to leave quickly and couldn't help but speed up his steps.

Wang Xiaohu was sure that this aunt was definitely not a good person, and she was still wearing a mask and hat indoors.

Sun Yuman was happy when he saw this and even felt shy.

Suddenly, another familiar figure appeared in her sight.

Um? ?

Then Sun Yuman thought for a moment and probably guessed what was going on.

When Chen Xuan returned to the front hall, she came forward and asked mysteriously: "Guess who I saw again."

Chen Xuan has long been accustomed to this. No matter where she is, as long as she gives Sun Yuman time, she will find that the earth is not round, "Ex-boyfriend No. [-]."

Sun Yuman pouted: "I'm not kidding you."

Chen Xuan: "I'm not kidding you either. Didn't you say that day that he was also busy with the music festival here recently?"

Sun Yuman: "It's boring, I saw Song Kang."

This time it was Chen Xuan who was surprised, "Just now? You must have recognized the wrong person, right?"

Seemingly very satisfied with Chen Xiaomi's reaction, Sun Yuman also decided not to show off, "You still don't believe the look in my eyes. It's absolutely true. Most people can't imitate his outfit."

Indeed, Song Kang's dressing habits are very recognizable. Chen Xuan said: "What is he here for?"

Sun Yuman: "Of course I'm here to see your boyfriend."

Chen Xuan was thinking the same thing. If she hadn't met by chance at the Red Mansion Concert last time, she wouldn't have thought about it. But she felt so strange, "What is he going to do?"

Sun Yuman: "Isn't it normal for a composer to pay attention to a piano player?"

Chen Xuan: "Yes."

Sun Yuman smiled: "Aren't you also worried about men? Sister Mi~"

Chen Xuan: "Fuck you, I'm not worried. Come back quickly."

As the opening bell rang for the second half of the concert, the entire hall gradually became quiet.

With the experience of the first half, even the first-time concertgoers knew where to look.

But most people's attention at the moment was not focused on the closed doors on both sides of the stage.

Different from the stage in the first half, even those with bad eyesight will find that a huge black grand piano appears on the stage at this moment.

The black grand piano stood in the center of the stage, overflowing with light, exuding a noble atmosphere under the lights. It was so popular that even the podium beside the elegant piano stool was eclipsed.

Yes.

Mozart Night, how could Mozart's musical world be without the presence of the piano.

Piano is the king of instrumental music, even children know it.

Different from the skinny clarinet and the plump sexy beauty, at least in such a solemn occasion, a nine-foot grand piano standing there quietly is enough to make people think of various things.

The flying hands on the keyboard, the dreamy glass tone, and the exciting and thrilling performance.

who is it?

What kind of performer will sit here and play Mozart for everyone in a while?

Even though most people have read the program list carefully, a few lines of introduction to the performers cannot fill their curiosity at the moment.

They wanted to see this pianist named Ang Lee come out from behind the scenes.

He sat down in front of the piano with a graceful step.

Then a note is played.

From one sound to a hundred sounds, to a thousand sounds.

Using the slender hands in his photo, he creates a storm of musical notes.

They are willing and looking forward to this baptism.

As the last bell rang, the audience gradually became enthusiastic.

"Are you nervous?" Seeing that the backstage door was about to open, Sun Yuman leaned into Chen Xuan's ear and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Chen Xuan nodded while looking at the program in her hand.

'Mozart Piano Concerto No. 12 in A major, Op. 414'

'Conductor: Fang Yongbo'

'Piano Artist: Ang Lee'

You are the best, my dear Teacher Li.

With a smile, the moment Chen Xuan put down the track list, I don’t know who was the first to applaud, and then the applause started.

The doors on both sides of the stage were opened again, and the band members came on stage.The teacher is coming! !
The little babies in Piano Classroom No. [-] clapped their hands vigorously!
Compared to the little ones, the art candidates in the 802 piano room were also very excited at the moment. Most of them only knew that the teacher was very powerful, but they had never seen the teacher appear on such a formal occasion.

Although they haven't seen the teacher yet.

Li Zheng was so excited that his skin was covered with goosebumps. Unlike the others, in his heart, his uncle was a teacher and a relative.

Fu Tianming and his wife seemed much calmer and applauded at a moderate frequency, but compared to other spectators in the same row, their actions were already very conspicuous.

If he had the chance to be re-elected, Fu Tianming would definitely sit in the seat he bought instead of here. Being surrounded by these people made him very uncomfortable.

Not to mention, a leader from the Culture and Tourism Bureau, who was sitting in the third seat next to him, had dinner with her mother just a few days ago.

She was sitting here today for her mother, and he regretted it.

So Lao Wei was very smart. He gave the ticket given to him by the organizer directly to Huo Xiaodong. At this moment, he was sitting in the fourth row on the second floor with Jia Mingyu.

It's a bit far, but it's better to be at ease.

Anyway, no matter how close he was, he couldn't see the stage clearly.

Old Wei couldn't see clearly because Old Wei was old.

But young people can see clearly. Lao Tang chose a ticket near the left front area of ​​the stage.

If you are lucky in this position, you can look directly at Ang Lee.

Since you are here to listen to the piano, why not find a position where you can pay attention to every move of the performer.

Song Kang had the same idea as Lao Tang. Song Kang sat in the row behind Lao Tang.

Song Kang's position is even more advantageous. He can directly see into the backstage door and see whether Ang Lee spits or clasps his hands before appearing.

But when all the musicians had stepped out of the backstage, he didn't see Ang Lee, but Fang Yongbo walked out next.

Where is Li Anren?

"Wow——————"

With Fang Yongbo's appearance, the audience burst into applause again.

Qin Yong frowned slightly when he saw this. That's not right. Logically speaking, Li An should follow suit.

Referring to the previous two programs, the conductor and soloist also take the stage together.

Usually there is only one situation where the orchestra and conductor come on stage first, and the soloist comes on last - the soloist is a respected old artist, or is responsible for the drama in a concert, or has a higher position than the conductor of the orchestra - At this time, the conductor needs to come on stage first to set the atmosphere, and then invite the soloist.

The children didn't know it, but they were anxious because they hadn't seen the teacher for a long time!
"Where's the teacher?!" Wang Xiaohu's voice was loud, but under the suppression of the applause at the scene, it was impossible for Xiao Liu on the side to hear clearly.

Xiao Liu: "What did you say?!"

Wang Xiaohu came closer: "Where can I ask the teacher?"

Xiao Liu: “I don’t know!”

While the two children were talking, Fang Yongbo walked to the front of the stage and bowed lightly.

Then he clapped along with the scene and looked sideways at the empty entrance.

At this moment, the giant piano on the stage was eclipsed, and everyone's eyes followed Fang Yongbo closely.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Suddenly, as if everything happened naturally, a tall figure appeared.

"Wow—————————————"

Under the spotlight, the 27-year-old young piano teacher smiled and walked vigorously but calmly.

A black and white tuxedo adds a touch of classical music elegance to his already slender figure.

As soon as Teacher Li, who was simply charming to death, appeared on the stage, he was pierced by all the eyes that came his way.

But it didn't end there.

Just as he passed by the violin players in the outermost circle, the next second, all the musicians stood up with a "swish" sound.

Li An raised his eyebrows slightly, what's going on?
But at this second, no one would pay attention to the details on his face.

Because the next second, the scene seemed to be boiling to a certain point before the music started!

Even people who don’t know much about stage etiquette can see at this moment that this is the musicians’ tribute to the soloist!

You must know that this is the band that just an hour ago received divine power from heaven, summoning Jupiter, as vast as the sky, to the earth.

Even when Fang Yongbo appeared on the stage, they just sat there and patted their legs or instruments in their own way to show their welcome.

But when the young pianist appeared, they all stood up.

The children were almost crying because of this scene. At this moment, the teacher was like a god descending to earth in his eyes.

The art candidates don't know what else to say, other than to say how lucky they are.

Gao Ruijin suddenly noticed that Luo Xiaoran beside him was wiping the corners of his eyes, "What's wrong?"

Luo Xiaoran raised her head. The lyrics were all lies. It didn't hurt at all to laugh and cry: "Gao Gao, I must have grown up lucky."

When Qin Yong heard Luo Xiaoran's words, he felt in his heart that this child, no matter what, at least in his opinion, Luo Xiaoran was worth it.

At the same time, he was lamenting whether Ang Lee was lucky enough to grow up.

However, although.

But to be so praised by Fang Yongbo, to be honest, Qin Yong is still a little incredible.

This is no small performance. This is the first Chengdu Summer Music Festival, the highest-level classical music event in Southwest China.

Today’s concert is still the highlight of this music festival.

Others don't know it, but Qin Yong knows that behind this concert is Fang Yongbo's long-term plan.

Two years ago, when he was still in Yanjing, he knew that Fang Yongbo was preparing to create a classical music festival in the southwest.

Having been in the Yanjing area for twenty years, Haishi has claimed to be a world-class one. Today, domestic music festivals of all sizes are springing up like mushrooms after a rain.

As a city that has been built with great efforts in recent years, Chengdu already has the abundant capital to embark on this track.

Fang Yongbo took action.

The competition is all-round. Cultivating local young musicians to enter the domestic stage and even the international stage is another major area of ​​competition between regions in classical music culture.

Judging from the scene before him, Ang Lee may be in luck.

This is a common view among people in the industry. No matter how well Ang Lee prepares today, Fang Yongbo has already pushed Ang Lee to the front of the stage.

It was pushed in front of the leaders of all sizes at the scene, in front of a group of international masters, and in front of every Chengdu audience.

Sun Yuman: "No."

Chen Xuan became even more nervous. Li An had never told her about such an arrangement.

All this happened in just 15 seconds.

Ang Lee didn't have time to respond to what Fang Yongbo said backstage about an airport concert at the end of the year. He thought the other person was just saying it casually.

After gently shaking hands with Fang Yongbo, he turned around and shook hands with Chief Lin Qingfeng.

When Lin Qingfeng shook hands with him, he squeezed hard and gave him an encouraging smile out of sight of the audience.

At the same moment, in his peripheral vision, the landowner Viola quietly gave him a thumbs up.

"Excuse me, Brother Lin." His voice was sincere.

"Don't worry, leave it to us." Lin Qingfeng said, stretching out his other hand, holding one of Li An's hands with both hands, and then bowed slightly and pointed Li An towards the black piano in the center of the stage with a gesture of invitation. .

Looking at the piano close at hand, Li An knew that he had no way out.

He walked gently to the piano, a piano he was familiar with.

Then sit down.

The next second, the entire concert hall was completely silent.