The clear and sweet sound of the piano sounded in the piano room, but no sound was heard outside the door.
Feeling the wonderful tone coming from the piano worth three thousand pounds, Audrey nodded lightly:
"Although it's a little worse than what I have at home, it's pretty good."
"..." Snow looked at Audrey who said such words so easily, and his expression was slightly stiff. The piano he currently puts in Mr. A's house is worth five hundred pounds and was given by a customer...
However, Audrey didn't seem to realize that she was unconsciously showing off her wealth. This was also the reason why Snow was immune to the audience's observation. She just followed the example of her piano teacher when they first met, sitting on the piano bench and turning around.
He looked at Snow and said:
"I'll play an etude first, and then you try to play it."
"Okay." Snow did not reject Audrey's suggestion. He turned around and sat aside, waiting quietly.
Audrey seemed to like the feeling of being someone else's teacher. Her fingers danced lightly on the keys, like a pair of elves dancing on the black and white dance floor, bringing out a series of beautiful notes.
Although it is an etude that is not very difficult, Snow feels very comfortable listening to it. It has to be said that although Miss Diamond, the hardest of Backlund, did not show much of her piano skills in the original work, her level is still high.
Really high.
"clang!"
As a slightly heavy coda fell, Audrey's etude sketch also came to an end. She raised her head and asked slightly uneasily:
"How much do you remember?"
Although Snow wanted to make a joke about "I forgot all about it", considering that the emperor didn't seem to copy martial arts novels, he finally kept this joke in his heart that only a few people could understand, and said with a smile: "It's all over."
Remember it."
"I've memorized it all! You're lying! Mr. Devil's memory is obviously very poor!" Audrey cursed in her heart, but considering that Mr. Devil might have learned this etude, she stood up and got out of the way, speaking in a very teacher-like manner.
The tone said:
"Then you play it and I'll listen."
"Okay." Snow nodded, sat on the piano bench that was still a little warm, and started to move his fingers briskly.
"You're at the same level as me?" Listening to Mr. Demon's attack, Audrey suddenly felt a little ashamed and felt that she was a little too much. But soon, she realized that something was wrong——
The feeling when Mr. Devil pops up is exactly the same as mine!
Maybe ordinary people can't understand how they can hear the same piece of music without any wrong notes, but in fact, pianos, or most non-electronic musical instruments, have this characteristic, that is, they can
Subtle changes occur with the amount of force exerted and even the playing posture.
When many musicians play the piano, their bodies undergo exaggerated changes. It's not just that they are immersed in the music or that their emotions are high, but that they have to use that kind of movements and that kind of strength to hit the keys, strings, and pedals.
, applying corresponding force to make the sound closer to what they want.
In other words, even if they use the exact same movements, different people will not be able to achieve the exact same effect due to differences in body shape. But now, Snow uses completely different movements from Audrey to play her previous performance.
Almost the exact same melody.
Audrey very much suspected that Mr. Devil was teasing her. This ability to perfectly copy the opponent's piano sound definitely requires several levels of advancement!
But even so, Audrey did not interrupt, but quietly waited for Mr. Devil to finish playing, and then puffed out her cheeks and asked:
"Mr. Devil, do you really need to learn piano?"
"Of course!" Snow nodded solemnly, and then explained:
"My sequence allows me to gain strong imitation ability. As long as it is a melody I have heard, I can directly copy it. However, I have basically no knowledge of music theory. Even though I can copy the music you have played, I basically I couldn't read music, in fact I didn't even know the notes."
"Eh? Mr. Snow, aren't you from the audience channel?" Audrey asked in surprise. Snow was a little confused. Is this the focus of his attention now?
But he still nodded and said:
"I'm not in the Audience Path. I'm just familiar with the Audience Path because the ancestors of the Panridax family suffered losses from high-sequence experts in the Audience Path."
"Yes, Mr. Demon seems to be a descendant of the Extraordinary family, but Mr. Hanged Man didn't mention the 'Penridax' family at first? By the way, Viscount Gray Lint seemed to have said that Mr. Demon's family He was originally a noble, but later lost his title for some unknown reason..."
Audrey thought silently in her heart, knowing that this question might touch the other party's secret, so she didn't ask any more questions, but thought about it for a moment, then picked up the etude sheet music on the piano music stand and turned to the first page. , then pointed to the simple notes above and said:
"You don't know this one either?"
"I don't know it at all." Snow shook his head and said without any shame on his face, "But if you tell me what it sounds like, I should be able to play it."
"Really?" Audrey looked at Snow suspiciously, wondering if the gentleman was teasing her, but looking at the sincere expression on his face, she finally pointed to the first note and said ——
"This is pronounced as 'Mi~~'."
"Is this it?" Snow recognized Audrey's voice, then reached out and pressed a chord on the piano. It was exactly the same as Audrey's voice, but...
"This is not a chord!" Audrey pressed a note on the piano with a little embarrassment, and the piano also made a "mi~~" sound obediently, but it was not as good as the chord played by Snow...
Seeing Mr. Devil's surprised look at her, Audrey's pretty face blushed, and then she said helplessly:
"Okay, it seems we really have to start from the basics. Let me teach you music scores first..."
…
The sky has turned dark, the street outside the window has already lit up with the light of gas street lamps, and the dance party has gradually come to an end. At this time, there are many fewer guests still dancing on the dance floor. Most of the guests are either chatting or asking for questions. Use food prepared for the party.
As several cooperations were finalized, Viscount Graylint's seemingly wasted ball once again received a bonus, but he was not at all as happy as usual, because he always felt that he seemed to have overlooked something important.
"What on earth did I forget!" Grellint politely accepted the check handed over by a certain gentleman, but he became more and more anxious. Just when he almost ignored his appearance and wanted to scratch his head, a voice sounded like the sound of nature. The voice suddenly sounded from behind him——
