empire superstar

Chapter 238 When Dreams Become Possible

The sound of the piano was very brisk, and the music performed burst into people's minds with a brilliant scene of the sea of ​​stars, and everyone was full of excitement and excitement.

"The difference between a master and an ordinary person is that a casual shot can make people sigh that the gap between the master and the master is so obvious."

"Is this really just an etude? A rhythm that can be a single song..."

"Ah San, don't say I didn't remind you, you'll lose money if you ask for sick leave today! The boss finally touched that piano today, yes, it's the one at the door!!"

"It sounds so good. My only luck is that I chose Little Yellow Fish for my first job..."

"What wonderful music! Mr. Liao is indeed a world-class pianist..."

People at the scene either sent WeChat messages to relatives and friends, or felt emotional in their hearts alone. Everyone's face showed reverence and appreciation at the moment.

Peng Shicai was also full of amazement.

This has not yet entered the topic, just a random flick can produce such a level, Liao Yuan's name is indeed well-deserved.

He finally understood why the boss personally chose Liao Yuan's name to compose the theme song for Huaxing people all over the world.

At this moment, Liao Yuan felt a slight heat in his fingers.

He stopped playing, then straightened up and smiled at the people around him.

There was silence.

Everyone stood seriously.

In front of the piano, Liao Yuan raised his hands slightly and lowered them gently.

The sound of the piano was as smooth as water, slowly ringing in people's ears.

Running, climbing, fighting the sky...

I am king...

Liao Yuan closed his eyes while playing, the majestic piano sound traveled through time and space, fluttering with agile wings, resounding in a villa...

In the hall, an old man sat in front of the piano, playing it alone.

The little boy who was sleeping, heard the sound of the piano, opened his eyes, toddled, pushed open the door of the bedroom, followed the sound of the piano and came to grandpa...

"Grandpa, what is this?"

"This is called piano, do you want to learn?"

"think……"

"Come on, grandpa will teach you..."

So, those small hands, clutching those big hands, started to learn one key at a time.

The boy felt the rhythm of the music, and his heart was pounding with excitement.

At that moment, he seemed to have opened the door to a new world...

Not far away, the child's mother heard the movement, looked out and saw the happy scene of the grandpa and grandson, and gradually smiled.

In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.

The ten-year-old boy is already able to play music alone. Under the guidance of his grandfather, his musical talent gradually emerged, and he was named a piano prodigy by ten miles and eight villages.

Everyone felt that he should take the road of music, and the boy himself felt the same way.

After graduating from middle school, he was admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music, so he said goodbye to his hometown, carried his luggage, and boarded the bus to Kyoto.

Grandpa, mother, and younger sister stood at the rear of the car, waving their hands non-stop.

By the car window, the boy glanced back at his family's appearance, his eyes quickly moistened.

He quickly lowered his head and clenched his hands.

From that day on, he will face the world alone.

When he came to Kyoto, he realized that the world is so big and everything is more prosperous than he imagined.

And all the piano prodigies abound.

In their class alone, although there were only eighteen students, there were at least ten students who were better than him in piano attainments.

He felt the pressure. Apart from playing the piano, he composed music every day. He didn't allow himself to be idle, because once he had free time, his homesickness would come like a flood.

In a practice class, there was a mistake in his performance, the instructor scolded him, and all the classmates looked at him, as if mocking and sarcasm.

Returning to the dormitory in a daze, listening to the voice of grandpa coming from the mobile phone, he cried for the first time.

From that day on, he finally realized how inadequate he was.

He made a series of study plans, got up earlier than his classmates every day, was the first to come to the piano room every day, and the last one to leave the piano room every day.

In the dormitory room, there are different music scores posted on almost every place, such as walls, air conditioners, refrigerators, desks, and mirrors.

He is immersed in the ocean of music, trying to absorb nutrients.

But he also thought about giving up.

At the most difficult time, I felt that the notes on the score were laughing at him, and I was depressed for a while.

He once tore all the piano scores into pieces, but after a while, he would still kneel on the ground and pick up the pieces one by one...

The days flew by.

A year later, the boy finally passed the most difficult period.

Among his peers in the school, he is outstanding. In the piano major, his grades are among the best, and he has organized and participated in a number of piano exchange competitions for college students and won excellent rankings.

The teacher looked at him with admiration and regarded him as a proud student. He took him to participate in piano exchange meetings everywhere, and worked overtime every day after class to help him practice the score and feel the rhythm.

He completely walked out of the haze.

Every week, I go to major concert halls to observe the recitals of those pianists, imitate the playing styles of different pianists, and hope to understand my own path from them.

On this day, it rained heavily.

The chief pianist of his western restaurant arrived late, but the guests were already seated one after another, ready to enjoy dinner.

Because of his status as a student of the Central Conservatory of Music, he was temporarily appointed by the anxious manager to perform piano music for the guests while serving the dishes.

When he sat in front of the piano, all the guests almost forgot to eat that night.

Piano pieces poured into my ears one after another, and the precise and full sound of the piano fascinated all the guests in the restaurant.

That year, he.

The original works he played were successively bought out by several star managers of the restaurant.

That was the first time he got the first copyright fee by his own ability.

His life has gradually improved because of the injection of these funds.

Not long after, he went to the Music Association, obtained the highest professional certificate in piano, and obtained the qualification to perform at the highest music hall in China [National Grand Theatre].

His relatives and friends all congratulated him, because of his outstanding talent, he got his first girlfriend.

However, on the eve of the exhibition game, news of his grandfather's serious illness came, which made him feel like he was struck by lightning, and he went back to his hometown like a madman despite all dissuasion.

In the hospital, Grandpa was unconscious.

He knelt and sat in front of his grandfather's hospital bed, choked up and talked all night, but after all, he failed to save a glimmer of hope for communication.

He missed the [National Grand Theater] performance, which disappointed many people.

After that day, the domestic music scene seemed to close the door to him.

He was depressed for a long time, until the music works he had sold in western restaurants were compiled into songs by those celebrity managers and made into albums. He writes songs.

Almost every song he wrote has become a guarantee of high-quality goods, a typical hit.

That year, he officially became the youngest contemporary songwriter.

He is Liao Yuemin.

A musician who was rejected by the music industry due to an accident, but accepted by the entertainment industry instead.
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