Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Click to open: Are you in the Netherlands?

Zhang Xuan replied: Who are you?

Strange text message: What do you think?

The old man is very calm now. First of all, the person who sent this text message could not be Shuangling, because even if Shuangling knew that she was in the Netherlands, she would not ask openly.

And Mi Jian is even less likely to ask.

As for Lilith, if it was this tiger girl, the content of the text message should be like this: Husband, are you teasing women in the Netherlands behind my back?

Or something like this: Husband, aren’t we three sisters serving you enough? Do you want to go outside to find excitement and hunt for wild food?

Two minutes later, another text message came in: Do you want to know how Mi Jian's letter got to Du Shuangling's bed?

Zhang Xuan frowned: Are you Xiao Shiyi?

Unknown number: Is Little Eleven Su Jinyu?

Zhang Xuan really wanted to make a call now to find out who the voice was. But the occasion was wrong. The venue was very quiet at this time, and everyone was preparing for the game.

Zhang Xuan deleted the text message again and turned off his phone. Why don't you just keep an eye out for it? He's not used to other people's problems.

The game begins.

The soft lights on the stage lit up one after another, and Liszt's huge head on the wall immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Below the avatar is a row of text: The 4th Liszt International Piano Competition.

But the most attractive thing in the audience was the black piano under the light.

At this moment, the black piano stood quietly in the center of the stage like a peerless beauty, receiving the attention of thousands of viewers.

The next step is to go through the competition process

For example, the Chairman of the Organizing Committee of the Liszt Piano Competition gave a speech, the representative of the European Culture, Art and Music Association gave a speech, the Chairman of the Liszt Music Academy gave a speech, and the Royal Conservatory of Music in The Hague, Netherlands.

Fortunately, the speeches of these heads were very concise, and some of them were even quite humorous, so they did not cause any objection to everyone.

Immediately afterwards, the judges of this competition appeared.

Yo, boy!

Every title is so awesome that you don’t need it.

After talking about it all the way, Zhang Xuan discovered that pianist is the last, insignificant modifier.

Each judge is either an authoritative piano professor from a world-renowned music conservatory in XX, or a leading figure in the classical music industry.

Especially when mentioning music giants such as Christian Zimmerman and Grigory Sokolov, the audience received rounds of applause.

After some routine operations, the game began.

In other words, the fourth stage of the music festival has begun.

The first person to appear was a young man from Italy named Goil Roma. He had short hair and eagle eyes and was very energetic.

As soon as this person appeared, there was a very good response from the scene.

Zhang Xuan also set his sights on it. During yesterday's street inquiries and chats, he also learned that this player was very strong.

He has the energy to hit the first place in the competition.

But it is true. The first piece of this person's recital was Liszt's work. As an outsider, Zhang Xuan felt the pressure, and some Wenhui was frightened.

After the song was completed, the audience received thunderous applause, which also reflected their outstanding skills.

Tao Ge asked him in a low voice: You often listen to Wen Hui's performances. How do you think this person is compared to Wen Hui?

Zhang Xuan frowned and said truthfully: Based on my ability to appreciate them, I feel they are equally matched.

Sister feels the same way.

With that said, Tao Ge turned around and asked Xinxin, whose artistic talent was several levels better than the two of them: What about you, how do you feel after listening to it?

Xinxin only said one word: Strong.

After four concerts, Goyle Roma showed his extraordinary musical talent and almost won the audience's applause.

As Goyle Roma stood up to express his thanks, the lights on the stage gradually dimmed.

Only then did Xinxin have time to ask Zhang Xuan in a low voice: Zhang Xuan, which one will Wenhui appear on?

Zhang Xuan said: The second one will be her soon.

Following the introduction by the host of the competition, the dimming lights gradually brightened again, and Wen Hui also walked up amidst the endless calls.

Wen Hui is wearing a light pink sweater today, her eyes are clean and simple, and her whole person is lazy and casual. The first impression she gives is that she is very comfortable.

Seeing her is like the feeling of soul purification that city dwellers feel when they first walk into the depths of the mountains. It's very natural and harmonious.

At the first glance, Xinxin praised him and said, The temperament is so good.

Tao Ge glanced sideways at someone, lowered his voice and asked Xinxin: How do you compare with Oriole?

Xinxin smiled, knowing that this sister was unhappy with Oriole's ranking.

She also knows what happened to Oriole's ranking?

Xinxin looked at Wenhui seriously and said truthfully: Actually, it's almost the same as Oriole.

But if I were a man, I would definitely choose Wen Hui, her temperament is really great.

Tao Ge said: So in that ranking, Wen Hui should be ranked second?

Xinxin thought for a moment and said, There's nothing wrong with ranking second.

Tao Ge was very satisfied, and then asked Zhang Xuan: Wen Huimei, right?

Zhang Xuan hummed.

Tao Ge flipped up his hair: Oriole or Wenhui, who do you think is more beautiful?

Zhang Xuan looked at her strangely, but still said: Although Oriole is good, Wen Hui's beauty attracts me more.

After he finished speaking, Tao Ge took out the recording pen from his pocket, shook it slightly, and proudly said to the two of them: I'll play it to Oriole later.

Zhang Xuan and Xinxin looked at each other, feeling helpless and somewhat dumbfounded.

Let's just say, the sisters were guiding the two of them just now, so it turned out that they had such a skill.

The old man glanced at Tao Ge's chest and secretly sighed: No matter how generous women usually behave, at a certain point, they all hold grudges.

Feeling the look in his eyes, Tao Ge looked at him with a half-smile, took out his mobile phone and typed a line, and then handed the phone over.

I saw it written on the screen: It's a bit itchy, go back and scratch it for me?

Staring at this line of words, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but think of the feeling when the two kissed for the first time.

Long time no see

Tao Ge didn't say anything after reading the text message. She just smiled at him mischievously, put her phone away, and stopped teasing him.

Because the noisy place where people were whispering just now suddenly became quiet. The people who could come to this place were all qualified and cultivated. Tao Ge would naturally not be like a rat in a pot of soup and tarnish his image.

After an introduction, Wen Hui slowly sat down in front of the black piano under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, and then placed her beautiful hands on the black and white keys.

At this moment, the entire scene was silent, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone held their breath and raised their ears in anticipation of the arrival of the first note.

Be still for one second, two seconds, three seconds.

When Zhang Xuan silently counted to the third second, Wen Hui moved her fingers.

The next second, a faint voice instantly spread throughout the entire venue.

Wen Hui first played Liszt's Sonata in B-minor.

The B minor Sonata is Liszt’s reflection on the things he experienced in his life. The difficulty of the music discourages many people, and most piano players do not dare to try it easily.

In his previous life, he had seen a post that ranked from low difficulty to high difficulty: Chopin Piano Sonata No. 2, Rach Piano Sonata No. 2, Prokoev Piano Sonata No. 7, Kuang 2, Bell, B minor. .

Many people may not have a clear understanding of this, but it can be summed up in two words: It is difficult.

So far, few performers have dared to compose concert repertoire and imagine how difficult it is.

Or, instead of calling it a sonata, it would be better to describe it as a super difficult and virtuosic piano work.

This famous song lasts for 30 minutes.

Wen Hui played elegantly for 30 minutes, and the audience listened attentively for 30 minutes.

Zhang Xuan felt a little ashamed for being a dabbler in this professional venue.

Because he was unable to understand Wen Hui's music in its entirety due to his knowledge of music theory, he could only catch some fragments intermittently.

He glanced around with his peripheral vision and found that Tao Ge, like himself, was not very understanding.

However, Xinxin's eyes became brighter and brighter as she listened, and the look on her face became more and more intoxicated.

Most of the people in the venue also acted like Xinxin, mesmerized and completely immersed in Wen Hui's piano performance.

In some confusing moments, Zhang Xuan's attention went off track and was completely focused on Wen Hui.

I can see that her sitting posture is dignified and elegant, her head, neck and shoulders are naturally relaxed, her arms are naturally straight and flat, supported on the piano keyboard by the strength of her fingers, and her hands are in a grasping state.

During the performance, the control of the sound strength is relaxed and relaxed, the lyrical phrases have a soft tone, the passionate phrases have a strong tone, the lively phrases have a jumping tone, and the piano sound is full and full of emotion.

Looking at Wen Hui on the stage, Zhang Xuan was in a daze, and inadvertently recalled many fragments of the life between the two of them.

I was a little dazed for a moment

As if telepathically, at a certain moment Wen Hui raised her head and glanced down.

And this glance was like a guidance system, and it accurately found Zhang Xuan in the crowd.

Looking into each other's eyes, both of them knew that the other was looking at them.

However, Wen Hui's eyes did not linger on him. After a brief glance, she lowered her head and immersed herself in her own music world.

What did the keen Tao Ge catch at this glance?

Tao Ge moved his eyes from Wen Hui to Zhang Xuan without leaving any trace.

When she saw his dreamlike appearance, Tao Ge's thoughts were scattered for a while. After a long time, he refocused his attention on Wen Hui.

30 minutes is a long time, but everyone at the venue felt that these 30 minutes passed too fast, really too fast.

Their feelings at the moment can be described as fleeting and fleeting.

As the last note fell, Wen Hui's fingers, which had been moving like a cunning rabbit just now, calmed down slowly.

There was a lingering sound, and the venue was very quiet.

Everyone still looked at Wen Hui quietly.

It wasn't until a short while later that everyone woke up from their obsession, and then they clasped their hands together in unison and applauded sincerely.

Bang bang bang.

Zhang Xuan also happily clapped with everyone.

Amid the lively applause, Wen Hui slowly raised her head again.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Xuan's eyes met again among millions of people.

The two people's eyes were very clean, pure, and looked at each other without impurity.

One on the stage, one off the stage, the two showed their usual unparalleled tacit understanding.

After 2 seconds, they moved away.

Wen Hui looked at where her family was and smiled.

Zhang Xuan's gaze had no place to focus at this moment, wandering around like a night wandering god. Just as he was wandering around, he caught Tao Ge's playful gaze.

The old man was suddenly startled: It scares people, scares people to death, can you not be so scary?

Tao Ge raised his hands and said, Using an idiom to describe it, is it called flirting?

Zhang Xuanbai glanced: No need for idioms, this is called friendship.

The occasion was wrong, so Tao Ge stopped worrying about this topic and turned to ask Xinxin: How is it?

Xinxin used two words this time: very strong.

Wen Hui played Epithalam, S526 AND Abschied, S251 in the second performance.

Watching her perform again, Zhang Xuan thought of Maxim's Exodus.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that he had thought too much before.

Everyone has their own performance style, Wen Hui’s playing technique is very good, and the on-site feedback speaks for itself.

Moreover, Maxim can only be regarded as a small star in the piano world. He plays the piano very well and has fast hand speed, but he is not a master yet.

There is even a saying that Maxim's pop fusion is very good, but his status in the classical world is not high, and his recognition is far less than that of Lang Lang.

Zhang Xuan couldn't help but pat his thigh lightly. He was indeed illiterate. Wen Hui's classical playing techniques were definitely promising, and there was no need to learn from others.

However, if you are in a leisurely mood, you may be able to play Exodus in your free time.

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