world number one pianist

Chapter 60 24 Preludes

He Shen touched his palm, feeling a little sweaty, immediately took out the hand towel beside him, wiped his palm quickly, and put it aside.

After wiping off his sweat, He Shen looked at the piano in front of him, quickly ran through these 24 preludes by Chopin in his mind, and then closed his eyes.

The body is leaning slightly backwards, but the fingers are standing on the piano, like a suspension bridge, the body is pulling the fingers, and the fingers are pulling the piano.

It's not contrived, it's a touch!

A touch that can make the sound more three-dimensional and the music float upwards.

The forward leaning just now made the sound sink, but the current pulling back makes the sound float up.

Different works, different playing methods.

Everyone held their breath, looked at He Shen carefully, and waited for He Shen's start.

He Shen didn't disappoint anyone, he pressed his fingers.

Dangdang...dangdang...dangdang...

poetry!This is poetry!This is not music, this is poetry!

Everyone's eyes suddenly lit up. What they heard in He Shen's music was no longer music, but poetry!
The first sentence is a long sentence, starting with seven words.

Take a breath in the middle, getting stronger and sadder, then sigh slowly and shake your head.

All in one go.

He Shen's fingers were like lotus roots, he picked it up from the keys, and the contact with the keys would never be broken.

Then, lean forward and tighten slightly.

The second song, A minor, began to sound.

At the end of the verse, a completely different tone emerges.

Only then did everyone suddenly realize that He Shen didn't just play one or two pieces casually to fill his time, but he wanted to...

Play it all!

Play all these 24 preludes, and play them as a whole for everyone to listen to.

"My God, this project??"

"Fuck? A whole song? 24??? All???"

"Horror, I really haven't seen anyone play a whole set of preludes during the game."

"That's right, I didn't expect that someone would actually choose to play a whole set of preludes."

……

Everyone whispered, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

But soon, they closed their mouths, not daring to make any more sound.

He Shen's performance completely attracted them, making them forget that they were discussing with others just now, and completely pulled their focus into the palm of their hands, and rubbed them at will.

This, but Chopin's one-on-one teaching alone, gained a solid understanding.

Works that truly implement Chopin's teaching thought.

Although it is said that it is still a little short of the master level, and it is so close, but...

This is perfect enough!
At least for so many audiences on the scene, He Shen's performance has exceeded their expectations.

Zhao Zitong sat in the corner, looked at He Shen on the stage with glowing eyes, and clenched his fists tightly.

"Amazing, really amazing..."

"However, sooner or later, I will also be on this stage, to show my strength in front of everyone, especially him, and scare their jaws down!"

When Zhao Zitong said that "he", he glanced at Zhao Shenggang, gritted his teeth hard, and then continued to look at He Shen.

She needs to study now, keep improving, learn everything from her teacher, and amaze everyone!

Zhao Shenggang didn't know that his daughter was sitting on the side, so he touched his chin in disbelief, his eyes flickering.

This person, according to the information he just saw, does not have any job, just an ordinary piano partner?

So if you say that, you have a chance to catch this person into your team?
If this person can come to his team, the merger plan that was forced to fail before may be restarted again.

only……

Zhao Shenggang glanced at Wednesday next to him, a little unsure.

Wednesday seems to be very interested in this person, and he and this person seem to have discussed something before?
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so concerned.

Zhao Shenggang hid this idea in his heart for the time being, and kept an eye on Wednesday who was next to him.

He can only hope that Wednesday is interested in He Shen, instead of making an appointment with He Shen in advance on Wednesday and giving him a position in the university when he wins the award.

If they had made an appointment long ago, according to Wednesday's personality, they must have been preparing all the time, and their preparations from now on would definitely not be able to catch up with Wednesday.

At that time, I could only watch this person slip away from my hands.

A set of Chopin's preludes has inspired people's different thoughts and made many people lose their minds.

Countless audiences sat on chairs with relaxed expressions. They had already given up their own control, let themselves stretch out on the chairs, and listened to He Shen's music casually, allowing He Shen's music to knead their spirits.

Resistance is impossible, it is better to lie there and enjoy.

The music moved quickly, and countless musical ideas collided in the air, producing extremely brilliant sparks, which made everyone tremble.

He Shen's hands ran quickly on the piano, trying hard to control the music so as not to stray.

Finally, after the last prelude, that is, the 24th prelude, He Shen waved his hand vigorously, stretched his body backward, narrowed his eyes, and panted slowly.

It's too long, K330, playing for 20 minutes, prelude, 30 minutes, a total of more than 50 minutes, nearly an entire hour of performance.

Even at the professional level, he is a bit overwhelmed without going all out to play expert-level works.

The banana he ate before going on stage had been digested by him long ago, and the lollipop in his mouth had already melted away.

He Shen reached out his hand from his pocket, took out a lollipop again, put it in his mouth, sat on the piano bench to rest for a while, let his breathing evenly, then stood up, looked at the crowd under the stage, held the Touching the edge of the piano, he bowed slightly to the crowd.

Zhou Renguang stood up first and clapped his hands lightly to He Shen. The judges from the conservatory immediately followed Zhou Renguang and applauded quickly.

After hearing the applause from the judges, those sitting in their seats realized that He Shen had finished playing, and immediately applauded vigorously, shouting with great excitement.

"Bravo!"

"Bravo!"

"Bravo!"

……

There are also some people who don't bother to pay attention to this kind of so-called traditional applause, give up all dignity, and just shout loudly and in a rough voice.

"Brilliant!"

"Fuck!"

"Hard!"

……

All kinds of strange applause were mixed together, so that He Shen couldn't hear what they were yelling clearly, so he had to bow to them again. After three or four times of greetings, he couldn't hold it anymore, so he was ready to end.

However, when he was about to leave the stage, the staff suddenly stopped him and pointed at Zhou Renguang who was standing in the middle of the judges' bench.

Zhou Renguang nodded gently to He Shen, and asked with a faint smile, "Are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you want to hear what an old man has to say about you?"

(End of this chapter)