abnormal musician

Chapter 184 How many old men have you fainted with anger? (seeking subscription ~monthly ticket~)

This passionate expression of love made many viewers boo.

Lu Qiu'er chuckled, her face flushed.

Old calf, you know how to play.

But I like it.

Everyone is very happy.

Only Fendis has black lines all over his face.

single dog.
regardless of nationality.

If life is a game, everyone has skill points.

Then Fendis probably ignored the skill tree of "sexing girls" or even "association with the opposite sex".

It's a bit feminine.

It stands to reason that a handsome guy like Fendis can play the piano very well.
Especially in this passionate land of Italy, there should be no shortage of little girls.

But unfortunately, just not.

With black lines on his face, he looked at Li Shaojie's hand.

The resentful eyes seem to want to say
Let's see what flower you can pop up.

Li Shaojie's slender fingers touched the keys lightly, without lifting them too high, it seemed as if they were walking close to the keys all the time.

Not a single note was uttered, but a lot of information had already been exposed to Fendis.

Fendis understood at the time that this is likely to be soft and lyrical. This way of playing will try to avoid a very heavy and dry impression, and the speed of pressing the keys must not be too fast.

The granularity that some virtuosos need to express is not needed here, or even taboo.

Sure enough, the soft melody sounded.

Quiet, with a little mystery.

Light, graceful, soft.

A little melancholy and sentimental, but not much.

Subtle embellishments add a touch of glamour.

The whole atmosphere is full of romantic colors.

Fendis frowned.

这 是
Nocturne?

Although I haven't finished listening to it yet, it is difficult to analyze the musical form through the composition of the music.

But the unique texture of this nocturne is very iconic.

The quiet and light notes, like the light steps of the goddess of the night, return the earth to silence and night.

The dreamy melody has a strange beauty from the beginning.

The melody with warm tones suddenly became a little "cold".

A trace of sadness seems to contain a kind of implicit excitement.

Enthusiasm is hidden.

The change of tonality and color seems to drive the change of the emotion of the music.

as if
From the music, I heard such a trace of free thoughts.

Full of character harmony interspersed.

There was a ding in the high register.

Immediately down gradually scattered.

Like the moonlight that shattered the ground at night.

Lightweight ripples in the tranquility of the night.

The mood fluctuated slightly, and returned to tranquility.

The soft melody flows slowly.

On a quiet night, the surface is contemplatively peaceful.

But one can already feel it.
Lonely?

It looks like a person sitting alone in the dark and melancholy.

Full of poetry, but no one listens.

Lonely?

Do not!
It's more like it contains an imperceptible heat.

It seems to be a deep thought.

The addition of flowers on the branches of the melody and the agility of the decorative tones.

Fragments of cadenza interspersed.

Notes swim lightly, flickering.

Like the quiet night, the occasional flashing stars, or the chirping of cicadas.

enthusiasm!

Between the lines of the notes, it seems that a little bit of implicit enthusiasm can be felt.

I don't know which passage I heard.

Will make people smile knowingly.

The poetic piano seems to have turned into a crescent moon in the sky, and the black god is playing the chapter of the night softly.

There is also a sense of beauty in the gentle fingering.

Very romantic piece, seems to have a taste of impressionism.

An excellent musician must also be an excellent esthetician.

A kind of refreshing beauty flows gently.

Nocturne!

After the reenactment was played, the piano music with gentle moonlight came to an end.

Ding!
A slightly heavier chord broke the silence.

But it returned to tranquility.

A dream seems to end quietly.

But it also seems to have just begun.

Different people seem to hear different emotions.

Some people feel that this seems to be whispering to their lover.

Beneath the gentleman's appearance is a fiery heart.

Some people think that this is a poet who sings about the quietness at night.

Follow the trail of beauty.

And this poetic melody, to Lu Qiuer's ears, seems to be describing a kind of longing.

It is a kind of loneliness that leaves oneself and is alone.

It is to himself, without any concealment, and fully unfolds his rich inner confession.

It is a feeling of "understanding" and "accompanying".

Fendis shook his head.

It seems completely different from what I imagined.

I thought Jay played the piano to his wife in front of me
It will be a hot and beautiful love.

But why is it expressed with a little bit of loneliness?
Something seems wrong.

But, under the solitude is a kind of passion.

This abstract and poetic expression made Fendis completely incomprehensible.

Li Shaojie smiled slightly.

Standing up, following the applause, she walked to Lu Qiuer's side.

Immediately it was a big kiss.

"Wuhu!!"

The people around were more enthusiastic and applauded louder.

Lu Qiuer's face was flushed, but she still returned a big kiss.

It's even more exciting.

The excited Fendis just wanted to punch Li Shaojie in the face.

"Aren't you going to give it to your wife?"

Fendis grumbled.

"Why are you playing Nocturne?"

"It doesn't matter whether you understand or not."

Li Shaojie smiled slightly and looked at Lu Qiuer.

Immediately, switch from Italian to Chinese.

"As long as my wife understands."

"Hehe~"

Lu Qiuer chuckled.

This might be their little secret.

It seems to be because of the brain circuit.

Since childhood, few people could understand Li Shaojie.

Until he grew up, he was surrounded by a halo, coupled with this maverick and undisguised character
All focus is on the outside.

And the achievements of so-called "geniuses".

But the real rich inner world of genius
Not many people paid attention.

Perhaps, the reason why even though it was a lot of inconvenience when they fell in love, they were able to get together in the end is because of this.

One hopes to express inner rich, indescribable emotions through music.

The other is willing to listen quietly, read, and feel.

One depicts poetic and pictorial sentiments, while the other embodies passion and ideals.

Seeing Fendis still puzzled, Li Shaojie smiled and spoke in Chinese.
Even in Northeast dialect, he said something politely.

"Don't guess blindly, big brother, you know a der~"

"?"

Fendis was even more puzzled.

"what?"

"Oh, that means."

Li Shaojie spoke amid Lu Qiuer's suppressed smile.

"When you really meet the other half of your life, you will know!!"

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Then, Fendis was stunned.

Grab Fendis' mousse.

Eat it in one bite.

He patted Fendis on the shoulder.

"I've helped you so much when old classmates meet, don't you plan to treat us to a meal?"

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Fendis cracked.

You are a dog! !
You are a dog! !
People who scolded me.

abuse my technology.

Grab my cake.

Still want me to treat you to dinner? !
"Well, do you know any high-end restaurants here, so please invite us to go?"

You are a dog!

Want to go to fancy restaurants? !

Fendis clenched his fists.

In this life, I must go to your grave to play the piano! !

Starting today, keep healthy and exercise.

I must live longer than you! !

"Wake up, don't sleep, hey!!()?"

Li Shaojie pouted.

"If you really don't want to invite us, you can show us the way. It's not good for us to have a light bulb with you."

⊙△⊙?
Fendis cracked.

Completely cracked.

The angry guy was about to cry, he scratched his brown hair, faltered for a long time, and finally choked out a word.

No, I held back a gesture.

"(#｀) Convex!"

"o(*￣.￣)???"

In the end, Fendis still treated the guests to dinner.

In the restaurant, Li Shaojie once wanted to snatch what was on Fendis's plate.

But after thinking about it, forget it.

There are many strangers around, it is not good to be seen.

"I said, are you really here to travel this time?"

Fendis squinted at Li Shaojie.

I always feel that this person has no good intentions.

"I always feel that you came to the Milan Conservatory to block me."

"It doesn't exist, who are you? Me."

"?"

"No, I mean, I didn't know you came to the Milan Conservatory of Music later!"

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"I'm not kidding you."

Fendis looked serious.

"How far are you from Bronzi?"

"How far away"

Hearing this, Li Shaojie let out a long sigh.

"This"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Shaojie shook his head.

"Let me tell you the truth, the gap between me and Bronzi is just that little."

Fendis was so shocked that he forgot to swallow this sentence.

"But this point, when it comes to matchups, there will be a big sense of gap."

Li Shaojie scratched his head.

"What I lack is in emotion, humanity, and life experience."

"The gap is not that big. Maybe I can catch up with Bronzi once I have an epiphany, and then beat him with my natural advantage."

"But it is also said that it is not small, and the gap in experience is not so easy to make up."

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Fendis nodded and let out a long sigh of relief.

The pressure in my heart increased a little.

It seems that there is still a long way to go.

"How many days are you staying in Milan?"

"It's only two or three days. After playing, go to Rome for a while."

Li Shaojie smiled slightly.

"The main thing is to travel with my wife."

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Seemingly remembering something, Fendis raised his head and said with a malicious smile.

"Aren't you going to see Professor Antonio?"

"No, no, no, no, no."

Li Shaojie shook his head like a rattle.

This appearance immediately attracted Lu Qiuer's attention.

But both of them were speaking Italian, so Lu Qiuer didn't interrupt.

Anyway, if he asked after the fact, he didn't dare to hide it.

"It's okay, Professor Antonio doesn't blame you, he misses you quite a bit."

"No, no, no, no, no."

Li Shaojie glared angrily at the snickering Fendis.

It was like a groundhog that had been hungry for fifteen days suddenly saw peas.

You are not a good person! !

"Eat, eat."

The three continued to eat.

That night, after returning to the hotel, Lu Qiuer curiously asked about their conversation.

Li Shaojie scratched his head.

"He said, let me meet Professor Antonio of the Milan Conservatory."

"do you know?"

"Well, I know, or an old acquaintance."

"Huh? Then why don't you go?"

".this"

Li Shaojie scratched his head and frowned.

"It's not that I don't want to go, it's just"

"Hi!"

"I'll just say it straight!!"

Li Shaojie became a bachelor.

Just like a child.

Directly smashing the can and smashing the general plan to explain everything.

Lu Qiuer looked funny at this look.

"At that time, when I wrote the thesis of the conducting department, the content was related to opera."

Li Shaojie confessed everything in a bald manner.

"Then, I pulled out Professor Antonio's papers and opinions, and then sprayed him with blood."

"Before Professor Antonio said anything, I caught up with the exchanges between the two colleges and came to Miyin."

"I scolded him in front of his old man. The elderly are slow to respond. In addition, the academic discussion atmosphere at that time was quite anxious. I spoke a little faster and criticized a little harder."

"At that time, he was directly stunned."

"???"

Lu Qiuer suddenly couldn't laugh anymore.

How many old men have you fainted with anger?

How do I remember that it seems that there may be one in China?

"As for?"

"As for it! This old man is too stubborn!!"

When it comes to this, Li Shaojie is not sleepy.

"He has always insisted on making the most traditional opera, with the original taste, without any changes, inheriting the national characteristics contained in the opera, and expressing a kind of realism."

"However, I think it is possible to simplify the complex structure of the opera and pay more attention to the development of melody and drama. There is no need to separate the aria from the recitative so clearly, and there is no need to focus on the human voice but not on the instruments."

"In my opinion, opera is the overall art. Whether it is the stage design, the orchestra, the drama of the actors, or the singing ability, all of them need to be paid attention to. It is best to bring an overall look and feel."

Lu Qiuer was almost dumbfounded.

Li Shaojie hummed twice.

"Water and fire are incompatible!!"

"This"

Lu Qiuer was dumbfounded.

As if seeing that Lu Qiuer didn't understand much, Li Shaojie scratched his head.

"Well, let me give you an example."

"Um"

"Times have changed, has people's perception of the taste and health of food also changed, more diverse?!"

"yes."

"His proposition is to ensure the original taste and traditional cooking method of their Italian dishes, and not let anything destroy the traditional taste. There is no need to change the original taste of the food for people's taste, because there are always people who prefer traditional food. Old taste."

"That seems right."

"Yes! That's right!"

"how about you?"

Lu Qiuer was numb.

"My proposition is to add some new ideas while keeping the general unchanged. In music, literature, dance, stage art, and even sound, we can make some changes at different levels according to new things, so as to make the viewing experience even better. Good and newer."

Li Shaojie spread his hands.

"It is to ensure that some traditional processes and general ingredients of the cuisine remain unchanged, to better match the tastes of modern people, or to change some healthier ingredients and production methods on the basis of ensuring the taste."

"Isn't that right?"

"Yup!!"

The two stared at each other.

"Then you two can't coexist?"

"Yes! There is no conflict!"

Lu Qiuer burst open.

Then you two can play on your own!
"Then why are you scolding?"

"If you have different opinions, you will definitely scold each other when you meet!"

Li Shaojie frowned, his face was full of taking it for granted, and he spread his hands.

"That old guy Antonio thinks so too!"

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Sister Qiu'er was completely dizzy.

Suddenly I feel like I want to say something, but I don't know what to say.

Immediately, the two stared at each other again.

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　The piece, Chopin, Nocturne in B flat minor.

　　As for the debate between the protagonist and the professor, it is not unreasonable.

　　It's not like "you, a foreigner, pointing at other people's things".

　　It is a conflict between the conservatives and the cutting-edge.

　　And with the foreshadowing of the previous "Yimeng Mountain", the image of the protagonist in music has already been erected.

　　While maintaining the tradition, it is better to integrate new things, focusing on "bringing the best feelings to the audience".

　　Of course, making changes is not making things up.

　　For those who make up indiscriminately.
　　In the future, it will be the object of the protagonist's spray.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)