Fine

As the double vertical lines pause at the end of the work, everything in the music suddenly stops under the chords Fu Tiao just played.

Fine, Italian, means end, and can also be expressed with double vertical lines.

This also means that Fu Diao’s Chopin journey has come to an end.

Regardless of whether his performance was perfect or imperfect, full of regrets, or very satisfying, it was all over and there was only endless rest left in the music.

But what it brought besides the music was almost crazy shouting.

“Bravo!!!!”

"Super!!!"

"Wundebar!"

"FU! FU! FU!"

"Dio!!!!"

"..."

The messy language suddenly sounded out the moment Fu Diao's music ended. No one could hold back the waves in their hearts anymore, and turned all the emotions in their hearts into a loud roar, cheering for Fu Diao.

Whether they are French, German, Russian, Italian, or of any nationality, everyone is shouting to Fu Diao there to release the excitement in their hearts.

The music interpreted by Fu Tiao was so shocking that they even felt that if they did not release the excitement in their hearts, it would be a blasphemy to this piece of music.

If someone had used a camera to capture the scene of everyone under the stage and slowed it down, they would have seen an even more shocking scene.

One after another, the audience jumped up from their stools, clenched their hands into fists, and shouted to Fu Tune.

It was like meeting their king.

They had never seen this level of support in the Chopin International Piano Competition, and they had no way of thinking that an ordinary player could perform like this.

Able to play... so perfectly?

No matter how they looked at Fu Tiao, they could not believe that such music was actually produced by a Chinese, not a Polish person.

Because they felt that Fu Diao made them feel more Polish than Poland, so much so that they began to doubt their own identity.

It's like a competition to memorize ancient poems. There is a ghost guy who obviously looks like a foreigner. Not only is his Mandarin smoother than a normal person, he can even recite dozens of sentences of ancient poems, and even the words he speaks casually are...

Able to quote scriptures.

The people of Poland are not disgusted with this feeling. They are even proud that their culture can be liked by people all over the world.

Therefore, they cheered and applauded Fu Diao with all their strength.

Fu Diao looked at everything under the stage and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He raised his hand to the crowd, waved it down with great grace, and bowed gently to the crowd. What followed was even louder cheers.

Compared with the stage brought by Zhao Chengzhen before, everything in front of Fu Diao was even more shocking. Almost no one could sit still. Everyone stood up and applauded. This level of scene may only be seen by the top performers.

can bring it.

If it weren't for this being a competition and not Fu Tiao's personal concert, perhaps they would have tacitly clapped with the same rhythm to give Fu Tiao an encore*(Note 1).

Amid the almost boiling applause of the crowd, Fu Tiao could only helplessly bow again. After standing up and smiling at everyone, he turned around and walked off the stage without any hesitation, returning to the bottom of the concert hall.

Like Zhao Chengzhen, there are still only the staff below, and there is no next contestant, because the group of contestants below have not entered the venue yet.

However, even if there were only staff members, the sound backstage was not low, because countless staff members who came from nowhere almost crowded the venue, leaving only a small passage leading to the backstage lounge for Fu Diao.

Everyone was applauding there, and from time to time someone would reach out and pat Fu Diao on the shoulder.

"Fu! Awesome!"

"Fu! Very good!"

"Congratulations, Fu!"

"Fu!"

"Fu..."

Dense sounds surrounded Fu Diao, and Fu Diao could barely hear a simple word "Fu". Just because this word appeared so frequently, almost everyone called him Fu.

It’s not that no one calls him Dior, it’s just that people usually call him by name when they are relatively close to each other. When facing respected players, everyone will choose to call them by their last name.

And those relatively rare Dior could not form a sound wave at all, and it was difficult for Fu Diao to hear the Dior from the shouts of these people.

"How about it? How does it feel after being a finalist and having everyone cheer for you instead of cheering for the final?"

Jacek followed Fu Diao and asked him, but because the noise around him was too loud, Fu Diao couldn't hear it clearly, so he couldn't help but turn his head and asked loudly.

"What did you say?"

"No...it's nothing."

Jacek smiled and shook his head, and stopped for two steps to give Fu Tiao more space, allowing him to walk more smoothly.

Although there was only a few dozen meters away, Fu Tiao somehow felt that walking this distance was extremely difficult. Finally, he finally reached the lounge and closed the door behind him with Jacek. The room became calm again, with only the outside.

A buzzing sound like a mosquito.

Fu Tiao sat down on a nearby chair, looked at the ceiling above his head, and let out a long sigh of relief.

"This feeling is really tiring."

"Tired?" Jacek walked to Fu Diao and sat down. He glanced at the time on his watch and said with a smile: "This will happen more often in the future, definitely not just like now."

"Will there be more in the future?"

After hearing this, Fu Tiao couldn't help being stunned. He stood up and looked at Jacek, his eyes filled with disbelief. Then the disbelief turned into helplessness. He returned to the chair and sighed.

"No... facing such a scene, I feel more tired than playing the entire Chopin Piano Concerto No. 1."

"Haha, this is normal. I remember when I won the conducting award for the first time and became the number one conductor that year, I felt the same way. Facing the audience in the audience made me a little at a loss. Compared with facing them,

I am also more willing to conduct two or three more works."

"But you seem to have gotten used to that feeling now."

"Of course, you are not used to it the first time, but after the second, third, or even countless times, you will get used to it. The simplest thing is that when you face this kind of thing, you just need to smile.

, although it may be said to be a bit unhuman, but it is also the most error-free method. If you like, you can reach out and give other people a high-five, which will make you more friendly, but if you meet

Some people with evil intentions, their malicious intentions hidden among the crowd may hurt your hand."

"?"

Fu Diao seemed not to hear clearly. He looked at Jacek and couldn't help but blinked: "Uh... hurt your hand?"

"Yes, I hurt my hand. After all, although we have become professionals by relying on our own professionalism, in fact we can also be regarded as stars, a rather special star, a bit similar to what others call a powerful person."

Jacek smiled and lightly shrugged: "It's probably like those talented actors who were disfigured by acid attacks. Although the chance is small, you still have to be careful."

"That's true."

Fu Tiao nodded, and they both laughed at the same time.

Although the possibility of someone scratching their hand with a knife in a crowd may be considered a very small possibility, but no matter what, it is always right to be careful.

Or they can be like Lang Liangyue and directly insure their hands for hundreds of millions. Even if their hands are scratched, there will be no problems for the rest of their lives. A few hundred million dollars is enough for most people to live happily.

Live this life to the fullest.

Of course, let’s not talk about those who have tens of billions themselves and whose annual consumption starts from hundreds of millions.

Jacek glanced at his watch, stood up temporarily and confirmed with the staff outside the entry time of the next player, then turned to look at Fu Diao, lightly shrugged and spread his hands.

"You should have heard it by now. There are so many people outside cheering for your name in that place. The players behind you can't come in for the time being. It's not easy for me to go out here. I may have to stay with you for ten minutes.

."

"Don't you want to stay with me?"

As the next piece of music came to an end, Fu Diao felt much more relaxed and asked Jacek.

Jacek immediately laughed: "Of course not, I actually quite like staying with you Fu, after all, the two players behind you..."

Jacek whistled lightly but said nothing.

The next two players, one is from Croatia and the other is from Japan.

Neither of these two players are among the top candidates for the finals of the Chopin International Piano Competition, even Kobayashi Aimi, who is known as the little princess of Japanese piano.

No one knows how Kobayashi Aimi got the final list. Perhaps it was because there were too many players in Japan who could enter the qualifiers of the Chopin International Piano Competition? Or maybe they donated money to their competition? Kobayashi Aimi actually got it.

Entered the finals of Chopin International Piano Competition as the last one.

Although Kobayashi Aimi may be very powerful compared to ordinary people, but in the finals, it may not be enough to watch.

Even if Jacek didn't see the two of them, he could still know what their current situation was like.

If they guessed correctly, these two people were probably not in a good mood. The player in front of them, Fu Tiao, had completely taken control of this game. They had no chance to get ahead. Even if they forced themselves to get ahead, there was a high probability that they would get ahead.

It will make their game a mess, and it is already considered good if they can perform it completely.

Therefore, Jacek has no expectations for them. Today's game is actually over at this point, and it seems like garbage time after that.

Nothing to see.
To be continued...