Cheng Xiaoyu received a call from Liao Dongneng on the way to the piano room in the afternoon. He said directly without any nonsense, "Because the New Year's Day concert is of great importance, the German Ambassador and the Director of the European Department of the Chinese Ministry of Foreign Affairs will come, and the violin concerto you wrote has attracted a lot of attention."

The school paid special attention to it. Originally, the dean named graduate student Huang Lixia as the chief, but it was changed to assessment at my strong request."

Cheng Xiaoyu knew that things were not that easy, and said calmly, "This is none of my business. If Pei Yanchen cannot be the concerto, I would rather not give this concerto to the school."

Liao Dongneng sighed and said, "I knew you would say that, don't worry, I guarantee that Pei Yanchen can become the concerto. The main reason is that several professors in the hospital were shocked when they saw this concerto, and the dean gave it to the principal at that time.

I called and requested that it be set as the finale. The concerto’s premiere will definitely make it famous! Who wants to miss such an opportunity?”

Of course Cheng Xiaoyu knew how shocking the premiere of this concerto would be in China, and he also understood that being the first concerto would mean success and fame. He felt that these were enough to make up for the apology in his heart, "Dean Liao, I don't care about any of this.

All I need is your promise to make Pei Yanchen the chief."

Liao Dongneng whispered, "The assessment will be the day after tomorrow. The question is to read the score live and then perform it live. Now you are the only one who can remember the score of this concerto, and the score is in my hand. I will not show it to others. I will even leak the question to you."

Yes, so you understand..."

Cheng Xiaoyu was speechless and had a headache after hanging up the phone. He was thinking about how to give the score to Pei Yanchen, and promised that she would practice it in the past two days.

He walked to the window at the corner of the stairs on the right side of the second floor. He watched Pei Yanchen carrying the violin and walking up the stairs on the left to her piano room. Because her piano room was the first one on the left, she only took the stairs on the left.

After waiting patiently for a while, she estimated that she had already entered the piano room. Cheng Xiaoyu also walked into his piano room, opened the cover of the piano, and first gently touched Steinway, who had been with him for a while, thinking that he would be there tomorrow.

I feel a little regretful that I won’t be coming again.

Cheng Xiaoyu opened the window near Pei Yanchen's piano room and began to play the violin concerto he had just written last night on the piano.

Pei Yanchen felt a little strange. Today, the piano next door kept playing a beautiful melody that he had never heard before. Usually, the other party's popular piano only played it once, and the sound of the piano was a bit discordant. It seemed that he was imitating the violin playing.

The difficulty of piano imitation of violin playing is in the high notes. The piano sets a bunch of strings at a certain pitch and uses hammers to produce sound. That is to say, except for those fixed pitches and pedal functions, everything else is not based on the twelve equal temperaments.

The sounds within the range of the violin can be played by the violin but not by the piano. The pitch of the violin is changed by pressing the strings with your fingers to change the length of the sounding string. It depends on the position of the fingers, and this position is continuous. This is a comparison.

Difficult place.

As for the more difficult-sounding vibrato, bow shaking, finger tapping, and voicing, this piano can completely do it. On the contrary, slides and vibratos, it seems that the piano cannot do it exactly like the violin, but the simulation requirements are not exactly the same.

From the perspective of playing techniques, vibrato and bow shaking are something that the piano cannot do, and there is a big difference between the piano and the violin in terms of sustained sound. Although the piano can imitate the jumping bow, the bow, the flying bow, and the bow throwing, it is not possible because of the changes in the contact points between the bow and the strings.

The problem of timbre changes caused by it is actually not very similar. Techniques such as decorative tones, arpeggios, etc. can be imitated on the piano without any pressure.

Although it is not harmonious, the other party has clearly expressed his meaning through the sound of the piano. This is violin music.

Pei Yanchen listened to the other party's playing. Although he felt strange, he didn't think much about it and started his daily practice. However, the other party should have opened the window. The sound of the piano was louder than the violin, which made Pei Yanchen unable to concentrate on practice. Moreover,

The other party stubbornly continued to repeat the violin-like melody for about several minutes.

Pei Yanchen frowned. She didn't know what the other party meant. The two of them usually got along very harmoniously. This was the first time that the other party was so arrogant. She hesitated and started playing along with the other party on her violin. Sure enough, the other party acted like this.

He slowed down the rhythm and began to lead her through the melody line by line. Only then did Pei Yanchen understand that the other party wanted him to learn this piece of music.

Soon Pei Yanchen herself was immersed in this slightly sad, clear and poetic violin melody. This beautiful violin music with a strong Chinese style entered her heart at once, which made her think about the things she couldn't talk about.

The love between two people.

After Pei Yanchen played it several times, the other party started to enter the next melody, which was a complete violin concerto.

Although Pei Yanchen didn't understand the purpose of the other party, the two of them had often cooperated in tacit understanding to play some piano and violin music, and the very pleasant pop piano that the other party played every day was also Pei Yanchen's favorite, although the two did not say anything to each other.

It was just a sentence, but Pei Yanchen really liked this kind of silent existence, which could comfort each other without being afraid of being hurt. So Pei Yanchen was willing to waste an afternoon to satisfy the other person's wish.

When Pei Yanchen played the entire piece on the piano, the other party began to lead her in playing it from beginning to end. Only then did Pei Yanchen feel the charm of this violin concerto. She felt that this piece of music was a poignant love story, first melodious, melodious, and pathos.

Lingering, majestic, ethereal and melodious... urgent, wave after wave, one wave higher than the other, attacking the lovers in love. They were unyielding and fought resolutely, composing a high-spirited and sad tune, with long and far-reaching melody, the swan song of love.

Wandering endlessly.

Then the fierce conflict broke out again, rising again and again, falling from the top of the valley to the bottom of the valley, and rising from the bottom of the valley to the sky. It set off the climax at the last song. After a strong wind and huge waves, it slowly receded and gradually returned to calm...

What pleased Pei Yanchen the most was that after the stirring, low and angry movement, there was a moment of silence, and finally the familiar and melodious main melody reappeared lightly.

When Pei Yanchen was still standing by the window reminiscing, there was a sound of closing the door in the piano room next door. Pei Yanchen realized that it was getting late, so she packed up her violin and prepared to go to dinner. She opened the door of the piano room and found a few pages stuck in the crack of the door.

The sheet music fell to the ground. Pei Yanchen picked up the sheet music scattered on the floor and flipped through it curiously. Sure enough, it was the sheet music of the violin concerto he had just played. It was full of beautiful notes, but there was no writing on it.

She was a little surprised by the other party's behavior, but she liked the piece of music very much, so she collected it and put it in her bag, planning to go and ask her neighbor what he wanted to do tomorrow. She was also very curious about which master's masterpiece it was.

The violin piece, which is filled with the color of Chinese folk music and combined with Western music, can be called a masterpiece.

This piece not only integrates the emotional delicacy of the essence of Chinese national culture, but also has an elegant, flexible and colorful temperament. She played it countless times in the afternoon and was deeply moved every time she played it. This emotional and strong music aroused her numerous emotions.

This is the reason why I can continue to study with the other party in the afternoon.

The next day was a rainy day. In the afternoon, Pei Yanchen came to the piano room early under an umbrella. Sure enough, the other party arrived shortly after her arrival, playing the same violin piece she had scored yesterday. Pei Yanchen then started to follow the piano without any distractions.

Start practicing.

Outside the window was the bitter wind and rain in December. The wind blew the sycamore branches in front of the window, which had all withered leaves, and made a subtle rustling sound, echoing the sound of raindrops and the sound of the piano. This ensemble made Pei Yanchen deeply feel the generosity and prosperity of life.

, even if the years bully each other with harshness and desolation.

This delicate affection was like the cold rain mixed in the folds of the sound of the piano. It reminded her of Cheng Xiaoyu. Pei Yanchen thought, it would be great if it was him who could play with her. In this lingering echo, her mind was full of thoughts.

It was Cheng Xiaoyu's indifferent face and soft smile. He was the only one who gave her the ability to grit her teeth and persevere like a light in this cold world.
Chapter completed!