Chapter 465 165 Birds, please sing as much as you want

Author: Mozatte

Some people heard it, some people understood it.

The carefulness hidden under the texture of the notes is as beautiful as a rainbow mist thrown by God into the world.

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Lin Youyou has tried her best to avoid digging into the past and present life behind this melody interpretation from the little figure in front of the piano.

But the charisma emanating from Che Lin's fingers made her irresistible.

Emotion is the life of music and art, and the subtle sound of the piano is like a big invisible hand grabbing her nerves, eventually drawing out the childhood scenes in her mind.

The same loneliness, the same being outside the crowd.

Lin Youyou could understand what Che Lin wanted to say, especially when Che Lin took over the two-tone melody from her right hand with her left hand.

After the hands alternated functions, the imbalance in the sound made her feel a bit of struggle.

The helpless music image was once again intensified, and the dark melody went downwards, continuously downwards, downwards out of control, and the light of the entire stage gradually dimmed.

Until the only thing left in the field of vision was the girl sitting under the spotlight, sitting in the darkness and still dancing with her fingertips.

It's just that the sound of the piano became smaller and smaller, the vibrato played slower and slower, and finally it seemed to fall uncontrollably into the darkness.

When the vibrato of la finally stopped to a discordant sound of si, Lin Youyou frowned.

Did Che Lin play it wrong? She finished Boeing first and left the vibrato to the end?

But even if it is handled in this way, according to the playing method, the vibrato of la in the rapid alternating cycle of la and si must finally return to la, which is considered the end.

Che Lin could not make such a mistake.

Hearing this, she suddenly lost her direction again, and the ending of the variation, which did not return to the main note la, made her feel cold.

If vibrato is used to describe the falling feeling of this music, returning to la is the landing, but stopping on si, does it mean that the falling is far from over?

However, the entire concert hall fell into a suffocating silence as Che Lin slowly raised her right index finger from the si note.

Anyway, the sixth variation is over.

But the seventh variation that was supposed to follow did not come as expected.

No one dared to breathe at this moment, everyone was staring at the piano.

The melody section that does not return to the main tone is like feet that have not landed, but this melody has indeed ended here, and Fang Zheng's whole face turned red with excitement.

The dramatic tension of this wave of music is completely filled by the si left by Che Lin at the end! It is impossible not to be full of strong desire for the emotional release of the next variation.

It's amazing, this kid is amazing.

In his opinion, whether Che Lin left this "mistake" accidentally or intentionally, it was enough to illustrate this point.

He would like to call this moment a divine performance.

Come on, come on, genius female classmate, continue to unleash your genius potential!

Qi Guojuan on the side also stood up and sat upright the moment Che Lin stopped her hand. The ending of this part was really a bit like experimental music.

Two seconds have passed since Che Lin stopped her hand, but the atmosphere at the scene did not relax because of this. Instead, it seemed even more depressing.

Wu Lijuan, Wei Sanwan, Chen Wenchang, Li Qing, Pan Yue, Lin Youyou, Huo Xiaodong, Tang Shaochong, Nie Guangping, everyone is waiting with their own ideas.

Wu Fusheng was simply looking forward to an arm explosion.

Ang Lee had to admit that the script was out of control. He clearly remembered that in the final of the Blue Sky Cup, Che Lin's sixth variation was still like the chirping of cicadas on a spring night.

Moreover, during the child’s off-stage practice, he never played the sixth variation and the seventh variation separately.

But he had a hunch that the car had already made its final choice.

In that case, let's do it.

Li An was thinking silently, and at the same moment, the car in front of the piano moved.

The teacher and the student seemed to have the same idea. Under the elevated camera, the car slowly raised its arm.

Smash!

"when!"

A powerful and heavy blow with a vast epic feel!

A group of low-pitched strings hummed like a wounded beast rushing out of the raised castanets and rushing towards the top of the concert hall.

After a three-second rest, the music proceeds with sound again.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!!"

Immediately afterwards, three dizzying sets of thrilling chords were pushed out by her arms like three thunderbolts.

The two small arms, as small as sticks, once again erupted with explosive power that was inconsistent with them.

Each set of major chords releases a powerful and shocking effect, with the same reluctance and the same eagerness to fight the fire.

Last time, Che Lin collapsed on the stage here.

This time, she could feel the inexhaustible power in her body.

And every time she lowered her arms, she could feel her emotions rising to a new level.

"Dang!! Dang!! Dang!!"

Teacher, did you hear that?

The car was calling in her mind, and every step on the pedal seemed to spread her voice farther and louder.

The clear harmonious progression that reaches everyone's ears is once again amazing.

Chen Wenchang concentrated on feeling this pedal technique, and there was no noise at every harmonic transition.

This is actually not difficult to achieve, and he is confident that Cai Fengnian can also achieve this step when playing this section.

But if he pushed the chords so vigorously and continuously, how could Cai Fengnian still be able to press every pedal so cleanly?

He wasn't sure.

But he can be sure that after tonight, a terrifying character will be born in the Chengdu piano circle.

He could no longer regard the child named Che Lin as an ordinary talented piano boy. He had been paying attention to the child's expression.

Although this child has an immature figure and is even much thinner than other children of the same age, his eyes reveal a maturity that is beyond his age.

Children of the same age are still playing notes, but this young man has already gained experience in playing, which can no longer be described as a genius.

Although the tragedy of Zhongyong's injury has been repeated more than once today, he already had insights into life when he saw the child's eyes and the sound of the piano.

Good seedling.

Li An harvested a good seedling.

Chen Wenchang hopes that Li An can train this child well and guide the child to walk normally and not follow his old path.

Looking at the stage, listening to the performance gradually becoming calm and harmonious, he wondered if he and Cai Fengnian's parents hadn't forced Cai Fengnian so much and put so much pressure on Cai Fengnian, would Cai Fengnian have a little more smile on his face today? .

As Che Lin finished her seventh variation, Chen Wenchang was thinking that if he were the scoring judge for today's competition, he would give Che Lin the highest score.

Although he is Cai Fengnian's teacher.

This competition, whether it is the high school group or the college youth group, is all about selection. From the perspective of selection, Che Lin's brilliance has already overshadowed everyone present.

But the competition ultimately comes back to comprehensive considerations, a horizontal comparison of the three children's repertoire, the use of various techniques and the control of musical styles. After all, Berkevich's adaptation of Paganini is too small.

If Che Lin could only bounce up to this point, the amount of impact would only be the same as the other two children.

But it’s not easy anymore.

After more than ten years as a judge, this was the first time he heard Berkovich's Paganini Variations that could tie with Bessammoba.

You must know that the players Bei San and Mo Ba are already the leaders among the new generation of piano boys in Chengdu.

Don't worry, kid.

Your road is still ahead.

Chen Wenchang murmured in his heart, returning to the lightness with the eighth variation.

The sound is as fresh as the chirping of cicadas in the afternoon, and sunflowers spread out all the way under the sun. The colors they present are filled with the innocence of a thirteen-year-old girl, and they bloom all the way to the fields rippling intoxicatingly in the autumn wind.

The atmosphere of the entire concert hall formed a strong contrast with the fierce and intense tension just now.

The bird flew happily over the wheat field.

Through the stream, through the forest, through the Ninth Variation, the melody of the choir shines under the blue sky.

Quiet and peaceful tunes are like gifts from nature, soothing people's hearts, simple and warm.

The little bird seems to have found its direction, flying firmly, flying with singing wings, occasionally stopping for a moment to curiously look at the new world wherever it passes.

Everything here is so bright and makes her yearn for it.

Although she missed the registration time for the experiment, Che Lin felt that she had gained enough this spring.
To be continued...