fingers of musicians
57 【"L'autunno – I. Allegro"-Antonio Vivaldi】
When Wen Yuean and He Yulou left, they didn't ask anyone to see them off.
After they left, Zhong Guanbai stayed in Wen Yuean's small building in the suburbs of Beijing, playing the piano and composing music for several days, and sometimes went to the study to write the word "meditation" over and over again.
In the cabinet in the study, he found a bag of plum candy that Wen Yuean had left for him. There was a note in the bag, and the ink was still fresh: A Bai can eat candy if he doesn't grow up.
In the few days after Wen Yuean left, Zhong Guanbai didn't shed a single tear, he just kept himself in the room and worked non-stop, but when he sat on the ground, peeled off the candy wrapper and ate the first candy, he suddenly burst into tears. burst into tears.
After crying for a long time, I ran to practice the piano again. Just like when I was a child, I started to raise my fingers one by one from "Hanon Piano Fingering Practice", and practiced the whole book, tirelessly and hungry.
Lu Zaoqiu didn't stop him from doing these things, he just hugged him to the bed when he accidentally fell asleep on the piano.
Zhong Guanbai kept repeating what he had done in this house before, and refused to step out of the yard no matter what.
It wasn't until Li Yichun called, saying that Aji had recovered, and asked if he had time to visit, that Zhong Guanbai remembered that he had promised to pick Aji up when he was discharged from the hospital.
He pulled himself together, took a copy of his own album and went to the hospital to pick him up.
The signature on the album was carved with a utility knife. A Ji touched the recessed three characters "Zhong Guan Bai" and said expectantly, "Brother A Bai, I want to hear you play it to me in person."
Zhong Guanbai said: "Okay, after Mr. Li finishes the discharge procedures, we will go back to school and play the piano. I will play whatever A Ji wants to hear."
On the way back to school, Zhong Guanbai asked, "Mr. Li, has the driver found?"
Li Yichun said: "I found it after searching, but he didn't admit that it was his responsibility. First he said that Ah Ji was not careful, and later he said that the design of the blind road was unreasonable and it was too close to the parking space."
Zhong Guanbai felt annoyed when he heard it, but these matters related to the law and accountability made him feel overwhelmed instinctively. He was always unable to deal with his own legal issues, so he had to call Lu Zaoqiu's law firm deal with.
The car arrived at the special education school.
Zhong Guanbai was not in a good mood, and when he entered the school with Aji and Li Yichun, he saw a child in a wheelchair sitting under a tree in front of the teaching building, and his mood became even more depressed.
Although Aji couldn't see it, somehow he seemed to be able to feel Zhong Guanbai's mood. He took Zhong Guanbai's hand and said, "Brother Abai, are you very busy and don't have time to accompany me?"
"No... just a little..." I feel that this world is too bitter.
He himself is very happy, but this world is really bitter.
"What's the matter?" A Ji raised her head and asked him, her face was still covered with scars, but the corners of her mouth were curved.
"It's nothing." Zhong Guanbai smiled and shook his head. In front of such a little girl, he couldn't say that the world is too bitter, "Let's go play the piano."
I didn't choose any difficult pieces, and played all the familiar ones, from Strauss' "Blue Danube" to Pachabel's "Canon", and then to Mozart's "Turkish March". A song composed by myself.
At the end of the play, I started to improvise.Some pianists regard improvisation as a test. They always prepare a lot of passages in advance, ready to be used during improvisation, but Zhong Guanbai never, improvisation is just his way of expression, it only represents his feelings at that moment , so even if someone wrote down his impromptu tunes, playing them later will be different from that at that time.
One period and one meeting, no trace of happiness.
After Zhong Guanbai finished playing, he promised to play with Lu Zaoqiu next time, and it was only then that Aji agreed to let him go.
When he was leaving, Ah Ji said: "Brother Ah Bai's piano sound today seems to be crying."
Zhong Guanbai didn't know what to say. Aji waited for a while without waiting for the other person's response, so he changed the subject of a relaxed conversation: "Brother Abai, can you give me another autograph? The sister who taught me the piano belongs to Brother Abai." Junior sister from the same school, she likes you very much, I want to get one for her."
Zhong Guanbai asked the name, and when he picked up the pen, he said, "What do you want to write?"
A Ji said, "Brother Ah Bai, write a few words of encouragement and blessing?"
Zhong Guanbai thought about it seriously, and wrote seven large characters on the paper: Play the piano well, don't imitate me.
Then sign very modestly:
Zhong Guanbai, a scumbag in the piano department
After finishing writing, he suddenly missed the time when he was studying in the Conservatory of Music very much, so he ran to the academy after leaving the special education school.
As soon as he entered the academy, Zhong Guanbai went to the dean's office to harass Ji Wentai, and refused to leave. He looked here and there. He drank three pots of good tea, peeled six or seven oranges and ate them clean. After a long time of tweaking, he wanted Dean Ji to approve a note so that he could borrow the key to the piano room of the college which was not open to the public.
Ji Wentai was so annoyed that he approved one batch for one year. As long as there was a piano room available, Zhong Guanbai could borrow it.
The students in the piano department practiced hard. Zhong Guanbai was afraid that the piano room would not be available, so he pointed to the batch of notes and said cheekily: "Mr. Me, I used that room before."
"001 is for the students admitted with No.1 grades. It has been used for a long time. There is not a day in a semester that is empty. Now you stop here and say that you can use it if you want? Write more Two words..." Ji Wentai said with disgust, "Among the people who have used 001, which one is not better than you?"
Zhong Guanbai said: "Well, that at least shows that I am the best in our class."
Ji Wentai cursed angrily: "Your class was the worst class!"
Zhong Guanbai: "But now whoever of our class is also on a world tour, and whoever has cooperated with the Berlin Philharmonic is also very effective. I read the music review magazine some time ago and saw that-"
Ji Wentai: "Zhong Guanbai, do you know what is enough is enough?"
Zhong Guanbai picked up the approval note and went out, Ji Wentai thought the kid had calmed down, picked up the teacup and wanted to have a sip of comfort tea, but when Zhong Guanbai walked to the door, he looked back aggrievedly Looking at Ji Wentai, he said: "If the teacher was here... he would definitely not see me being bullied like this."
"Cough, cough..." Ji Wentai coughed violently after taking a big mouthful of tea.
After coughing for a while, Ji Wentai gritted his teeth and pointed at Zhong Guanbai who pretended to be disappointed and left: "Zhong Guanbai, come back to me."
Zhong Guanbai walked over, and Ji Wentai angrily added a line on the approval slip, took out a bunch of keys, took one and threw it on the approval slip.
Zhong Guanbai picked up the approval note and looked at it, okay, someone in 001 could not approve, and Dean Ji gave him the piano room dedicated to the dean.
"Thank you, Teacher Ji!" Zhong Guanbai put away the approval slip and key, and thanked repeatedly, flattered.
Ji Wentai said: "Zhong Guanbai, now, get out of the office at the speed of your presto."
"Presto is not enough, it must be the most presto." Zhong Guanbai happily rolled away, and when he went out, he took an orange. Just as Ji Wentai was about to scold him, he heard Zhong Guanbai say, "I will give it to you in the past two days." The teacher is calling."
Ji Wentai choked for a moment, so he had to swallow all the words he was about to scold, and said angrily: "You don't feel wronged at all with me, don't let Old Wen scold me."
The piano room of the college is uniformly decorated, and Zhong Guanbai felt that he had returned to his student days as soon as he entered that building.
Principal Ji's piano room is a two-piano room, and Zhong Guanbai chose the closest one to play.The solo piano part of the piano concerto that has been gradually completed in recent days flows naturally from the fingertips.
Accompanied by the piano solo, Zhong Guanbai's mind also automatically alternates the sounds of the various parts of the symphony orchestra.
After playing for a while, it may be that several students in the nearby orchestra department were practicing the French horn at the same time, and the sound suddenly overshadowed part of the piano sound, but it should be that the location of the principal's piano room is good, and the interference is not serious.
Zhong Guanbai paused his fingers, then looked at another piano in the piano room, as if inspired by something, he stood up abruptly and rushed out of the piano room.
As if he was afraid of being late, he ran to the piano room of the orchestra next to him, regardless of the eyes of others along the way.
I ran to the most familiar piano room in my memory, and found that the door was closed and there was no piano sound inside.
Zhong Guanbai didn't even have time to adjust his breathing, so he just straightened his shirt casually, knocked on the door, and said while knocking: "I thought of it, Chief Lu, we use two pianos! "Ode to the Autumn Wind" can use two pianos, and the concerto can also be played." You can use two pianos, you see, when I am alone, the sound of the piano is covered by the whole orchestra, and I cannot hear it at all, but if we play together, the sound of the two pianos will not be covered by the whole orchestra , now the music section has even appeared in my head, I'll play it for you...the sound is like, like..." Zhong Guanbai's inspiration came suddenly, and he smelled crazy from head to toe, "Yes The cry of this era, if one person is very difficult, can the two people leave some traces more or less? Just like the teacher met Mr. He, and like me, I met you—”
The door of the piano room was opened a crack, and the people inside might have been frightened by the behavior of the lunatic who closed the bell outside. They dared not open the door fully when they spoke: "Did you find the wrong piano room?"
Zhong Guanbai was stunned for a while, and then asked: "Why don't you practice the piano inside?" If there was a violin sound coming from inside, he would definitely be able to tell that it wasn't Lu Zaoqiu.
During this period of time, Zhong Guanbai played the piano and composed music so intensely that he was almost crazy. He was immersed in the music just now, and he was too excited for a moment. The feeling of inspiration was like a climax, so he couldn't help but share it with Lu Zaoqiu .Sitting in the piano room of the college, he had an illusion for a moment, thinking that he was still studying here, and as long as he ran all the way to the orchestra department, he could find Lu Zaoqiu who was practicing in the fixed piano room on time every day.
After hearing Zhong Guanbai's question, the students inside realized who he was, fearing that he would think that he was occupying the piano room, so he quickly explained: "I'm done practicing, and I'm packing up and going to eat."
Zhong Guanbai said casually, "How long have you been practicing?"
The classmate replied: "Three hours."
Zhong Guanbai subconsciously compared this classmate with Lu Zaoqiu when he was a student: "You're leaving after only three hours of practice?"
This sounded too much like a criticism, the student hesitated and said, "Then...shall I practice for a while?"
Zhong Guanbai folded his hands behind his back and said solemnly: "Hurry up, practice for six hours before going to eat, the cafeteria is open until 10:30, enough for you to eat."
After he finished speaking, he strode away before the classmate could react, lest other teachers who had taught him pass by and let him show his true colors on the spot.
After returning to the piano room of Principal Ji, Zhong Guanbai sent voice messages to Lu Zaoqiu, one message was all 59 seconds long, and he told all the music thoughts before asking: Chief Lu, come to the academy to play the piano with me OK?
After a while, probably after listening to all the voice messages, Lu Zaoqiu returned: I'm at the academy.
Zhong Guanbai: Ah, what are you doing in the academy?
Lu Zaoqiu: Lesson preparation, and also, the bowing method for the next repertoire.
Zhong Guanbai got up from the piano bench, and made a phone call: "Zhouqiu, you, what lessons are you preparing for? What ensembles are you playing? I mean, that, then you mean that you canceled your vacation and started working?"
Lu Zaoqiu smiled on the phone and said, "Ah Bai, do you want to ask—"
"Yes yes yes." Zhong Guanbai couldn't wait to answer, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, "But I'm a little, a little afraid to ask. I, let me ask... Lu Zaoqiu, are you Didn't you sneak behind my back again... behind my back to go to the doctor?"
Probably because Zhong Guanbai's tone was too cute, Lu Zaoqiu laughed again, and said: "After a re-examination, he recovered—"
"Don't tell me the result yet!" Zhong Guanbai turned around in the piano room, and walked out as if he could control his legs after several turns, "I'm coming to the orchestra department, you wait for me in the office, don't hang up the phone, I run forward."
"Didn't you say you want me to play the piano with you?" Lu Zaoqiu said in a low voice, with infinite indulgence, "I'll walk towards you."
Zhong Guanbai ran too fast to talk, the only sound on the phone was his panting.
The ground was covered with golden ginkgo leaves, and Zhong Guanbai ran all the way, with pieces of broken leaves flying up under his feet.
Then I saw Lu Zaoqiu carrying a violin case, striding towards him in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Chapter58【"Romantic Pieces for Violin and Piano, Op.75–I. Allegromoderato"-Antonín Leopold Dvorák】
When seeing that figure, Zhong Guanbai slowed down, held his breath, and walked forward step by step.
He automatically took Lu Zaoqiu's violin case, stood in front of him, and looked at it for a long time before Zhong Guanbai stammered and said, "Tell me the result——no, just nod, just nod." As a result, he would not accept anything else.
Lu Zaoqiu smiled and nodded.
Zhong Guanbai exhaled very slowly, then looked into Lu Zaoqiu's eyes and said softly, "I want to kiss your ear."
His longing was so straightforward and bold, and his request so delicate.It is not just the ordinary joy of recovering from a lover's illness, but also the respect and sympathy that a musician has for another musician. No one understands better than Zhong Guanbai what kind of loss it means if Lu Zaoqiu does not recover. Recovery What kind of loss and recovery does it mean?
In fact, looking at the music history galaxy, even if a star falls, it will never hide its vastness and magnificence, but when two stars shine together, if one star is annihilated, the other star beside it will probably feel that the whole galaxy is dim half.
At this moment, they shine brightly in each other's eyes, so the world also becomes bright like a galaxy.
The two stood in the crowded campus, and the evening wind blew down pieces of golden ginkgo leaves.
Lu Zaoqiu flicked a leaf from the top of Zhong Guanbai's head, and replied, "Okay."
Total pampering.
Zhong Guanbai was standing on tiptoe when he suddenly heard: "Hello, Teacher Lu."
It was a student who greeted Lu Zaoqiu.
The Orchestra Department is a large department, and Lu Zaoqiu is a well-known professor in the whole school. There are almost no students who do not recognize him. Since Lu Zaoqiu came out of the office, this is already the first student who greeted him on the way.
Lu Zaoqiu nodded to the students and said, "Hello."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhong Guanbai again, and said in a low voice, "Do you want it?"
Zhong Guanbai felt numb when he heard this.
What I just said, do you still want it?
If yes, but...
Zhong Guanbai shook his head with great reluctance, and walked to Lu Zaoqiu's side in a very polite manner.
Since they came back from France, he and Lu Zaoqiu haven't appeared in school at the same time.Before the two videos in France appeared, Zhong Guanbai was relatively courageous. As long as there was no media, he couldn't help provoking Lu Zaoqiu. He often did things unilaterally in the academy to make Lu Zaoqiu look ugly. Now that the relationship between the two of them has been put on the bright side for the matter that fits the status of "Professor Lu", he dared to talk nonsense in front of the media, but he dared not do anything that would damage Lu Zaoqiu's reputation in the academy .
Zhong Guanbai walked forward solemnly, and at the same time said very seriously: "When we get to the piano room, look at me..." His voice became lower and lower.
Lu Zaoqiu said: "What?"
When a student passed by, Zhong Guanbai said seriously: "Hey, let's see how I read poetry to you."
On the way to the piano room of the piano department, I met many students who greeted Lu Zaoqiu. Zhong Guanbai observed curiously for a while, and said, "Chief Lu, I didn't pay attention before, but now I suddenly realize that these students are following you. He also has a straight face when he greets him."
Lu Zaoqiu let out a low laugh, just when he met the next student, this charming smile was still floating on the corner of his mouth, the corners of his eyes and brows were gentle.
The student stood there for two seconds, and a happy smile gradually melted on his face.
Zhong Guanbai quickened his pace and walked forward, and when he reached the distance that the student should not be able to hear, he said to Lu Zaoqiu very dissatisfied: "I think the student just now was too dishonest, does he take your class? This semester You can give him a C at most, and let him know what it means to respect a teacher."
Lu Zaoqiu had a smile in his eyes: "Ah Bai, do you want to take my class?"
Zhong Guanbai seemed to be invited to a special date, and said pleasantly, "I feel very honored."
Lu Zaoqiu nodded and said, "As you usually greet me, I'll give you a D when the time comes."
Zhong Guanbai: "..."
Aggrieved and angry, Mr. Zhong strode forward, took a few steps and secretly looked back, and found that Lu Zaoqiu did not step forward to keep him, so he quickly slipped back, walked beside Lu Zaoqiu, and said sincerely, "I thought about it...Actually, D, D is not bad...I wish I could graduate and retake it with you every day."
Walking to the piano room, Zhong Guanbai closed the door like a thief, pushed Lu Zaoqiu on the piano bench, then sat on Lu Zaoqiu's lap, and said, "I'm going to read a poem."
As soon as Lu Zaoqiu said "Okay", Zhong Guanbai leaned forward and kissed Lu Zaoqiu's ears repeatedly.
He has no poems to read, and the kiss itself is poetry.
After kissing the ear, he couldn't help but kiss the lips again.Lips and teeth pressed together, breathing intertwined for a while, Zhong Guanbai stood up, and deliberately walked around Lu Zaoqiu twice, the villain first complained: "Chief Lu, you messed around in the piano room, violating school rules."
Lu Zaoqiu asked very cooperatively: "Then what should we do?"
Zhong Guan Bai had a sudden thought, but he couldn't figure out how to operate it. Lu Zaoqiu was in distress and said persuasively: "Should I be punished?"
The word "Renren" greatly lured Zhong Guanbai, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands: "Exactly!"
Lu Zaoqiu nodded and said, "Okay, Abai, now I will inform you as a teacher of the college that you have violated the school rules."
Zhong Guanbai: "..."
Zhong Guanbai: "...Well, Chief Lu, I think it's immoral for us to occupy the piano room without using it. Let's not talk about anything else, Chief Lu, come here, and I will tell you about the idea of the concerto just now. , I’m afraid I’ll forget it for a while... No, no, no, you don’t have to come here like this, you sit at the piano opposite, yes, yes, yes, you have seen my score, we can try to arrange the solo part together.”
When it came to the song, Lu Zaoqiu stopped joking, sat down by the other piano, and said, "Ah Bai, you come first."
Zhong Guanbai split the solo piano in the first movement into two parts of the double piano, and played the first piano and the second piano once. After hearing this, Lu Zaoqiu took out the violin from the violin case: "Abai, you play the second piano. A piano."
Zhong Guanbai immediately understood what Lu Zaoqiu meant, and started playing again after Lu Zaoqiu had adjusted the strings.
After two bars, the sound of violin and piano merged together.
Lu Zaoqiu impromptuly arranged Zhong Guanbai's second piano, and the effect was better than Zhong Guanbai expected.Especially in the development part of the first movement, the violin's tactful expression fully expresses his mood when composing the music.
"Let me think about it." Zhong Guanbai closed his eyes, recalled the ensemble just now for a long time, and then found a stack of blank staves and a writing pen in the piano room of President Ji, and started to write, continuously writing Many pages.
Zhong Guanbai is a composer who is too willful, and the rules are things that he puts very low, and he is also different from many pianists, although he has the same orthodox education as most contemporary pianists to learn piano, and he has been influenced by Wen Yuean. Of course he respects the piano, but Wen Yuean never asked him to put the instrument in a higher position than music.
Later, Zhong Guanbai thought, maybe it was something left over from Mr. He, or even Mr. He: music is the simplest, and it can be done anytime, anywhere, even if it is just a bamboo and a leaf.
The pen followed his heart, Zhong Guan wrote in vain, Lu Zaoqiu stood behind him and watched.
At the beginning, I wrote two pianos, but when I wrote the second theme, it became piano and violin. Almost no one has written a concerto like this. Zhong Guanbai completely restored the first theme represented by He Yulou and Wen Yuean. There is also the second theme represented by himself and Lu Zaoqiu.
After Zhong Guanbai finished writing, he put the score on the piano over there with Lu Zaoqiu, and said to Lu Zaoqiu with eyes full of expectation, "Come again."
Lu Zaoqiu nodded, and the two sat on two pianos, their eyes met, and the piano sounded.
Zhong Guanbai composed the music himself, so he knew the score by heart. He didn't need to look at the score or the keys of the piano. His eyes naturally fell on Lu Zaoqiu when he was united in his heart.He looked at Lu Zaoqiu's eyelashes drooping slightly, and played according to the score, and together with him told the story of the year with the sound of the piano...
The second piano gradually weakened, and the style of the first piano changed to melodious and brisk. Lu Zaoqiu stood up, picked up the violin and bow, and made a long bow with a vibrato that pierced the heart, just like the first time he met Sunshine. When the like Zhong Guanbai, like a ray of light entered his life.
The whole piece is interlaced between the first theme and the second theme, so the form of two pianos and the form of violin and piano are constantly changing along with it.
The moment Lu Zaoqiu stood up from the piano bench, picked up the violin, tilted his chin, and then raised the bow was so charming. The silhouette lines from the eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge to lips, chin, Adam's apple and neck are so beautiful and pure, no one compares him This posture is more suitable, as if he was born to play the violin.And probably because of the complete recovery of hearing, that kind of absolute self-confidence made him exude a kind of brilliance that no one else could have from the inside out. Still don't think it's enough.
In fact, he hadn't seen enough after watching it for so many years.
"Come again." Zhong Guanbai said.
He wanted to watch Lu Zaoqiu like this again.
Lu Zaoqiu made a suggestion first, picked up a pen to make a few revisions, and played a second time with Zhong Guanbai.
This time, Zhong Guanbai's attention was all on Lu Zaoqiu, his slender and beautiful silhouette, his fingertips moving on the strings, his forehead hair fluttering slightly with his movements...
"Abai, what are you thinking?" Lu Zaoqiu walked to Zhong Guanbai with the qin and the bow, "This time I didn't play as well as the last time."
Zhong Guanbai was criticized, knowing that he was very unprofessional today, so he could only explain: "...I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest."
Lu Zaoqiu nodded, and said, "You've been a little exhausted recently, go back and rest. There are still many areas for improvement in this version, don't worry about it tonight."
Zhong Guanbai didn't really feel tired, he was just addicted to Lu Zaoqiu for a while, although he had been addicted to it all the time, but this time he was so addicted that it affected his normal work a bit: "I'll just take a rest here...Zaoqiu, I want to hear from you Qin."
Lu Zaoqiu said "Okay" and stood in front of him very considerately and played Schubert's "Lullaby".
This is a piece of music that almost no one knows, and there are countless versions after the lyrics are filled in. No one will practice such a simple piece of music in the piano room of their academy.No one would choose such a composition competition or exam, and even just practicing in this place full of masters would make people feel blush.
Only a person like Lu Zaoqiu who is so strong that he doesn't need to prove it can play such a song in this place so calmly, and this kind of behavior is just to coax his lover to take a break.
Zhong Guanbai watched Lu Zaoqiu play "Lullaby" with utmost tenderness, as if he saw a God of War with steel and iron bones carefully holding a newborn soft baby.
Such a huge contrast moved him, and he couldn't help but play the piano along with the simple melody.
"Not tired?" Lu Zaoqiu asked.
"I'm not tired anymore." Zhong Guanbai's fingers touched the keys, also extremely gentle.
He wanted to give Lu Zaoqiu the same tenderness and love.
The soothing sound of the violin and piano intertwined, Zhong Guanbai even felt that the sound was tangible, because he seemed to see soft water clouds and starlight floating around them.
Before finishing a song, there was a sudden sound of piano not far away. The first piece of Liszt’s “Twelve Super Skill Etudes” was played not only at a fast speed, but also with great strength. The owner used a lot of strength, as if he wanted to let the people around him hear it on purpose.
As soon as the sound of the zither came, the dreamy water clouds and stars in front of Zhong Guanbai's eyes disappeared instantly, and the music under him also stopped.
Lu Zaoqiu was not affected, and was still singing "Lullaby" for Zhong Guanbai.
"Chairman Lu, wait a minute." Zhong Guanbai snapped his fingers and said with a smirk.
Lu Zaoqiu put down his piano bow, looked at Zhong Guanbai's posture, and felt amused: "The piano rooms are all next to each other, such a situation is very common. You have practiced here for many years, and it's not like you don't know it. Can't your child make it through?"
"I didn't want to make things difficult for the kid." Zhong Guanbai waited maliciously for the kid to finish playing a song, and said with a smile, "Oh, that's right, I suddenly want to practice this one too."
Before the other party had time to play the second piece, Zhong Guanbai played the same piece again at a faster speed and with higher skills. He played it extremely precisely, and every sound was neat and neat, just like the poem "big pearl, small Pearls fall on a jade plate", smooth as Mozart said "like oil flowing".
In the piano room of the conservatory, this kind of behavior definitely ranks in the top three most annoying behaviors.
Sure enough, after Zhong Guanbai finished playing, the other party remained silent for a long time.
Lu Zaoqiu looked at Zhong Guanbai amusedly but helplessly, the latter was waiting for the other party to play something with great interest.
Lu Zaoqiu never did this kind of thing, and Zhong Guanbai liked to do this kind of thing since he was a child, but he was sued for doing this kind of thing when he was a child and went to Wen Yuean's, and Wen Yuean didn't teach him in front of others , When I got home, I did to Zhong Guanbai all the things that Zhong Guanbai did to other children.
Little Zhong Guanbai was beaten by Wen Yuean to the point that he felt that he would never be able to play the piano in his life. After crying all night, he was still coaxed by Wen Yuean with a jar of snacks.
From then on, he didn't do this kind of thing very much. Today, he probably really felt that the happy atmosphere with Lu Zaoqiu was broken, and he insisted on teaching the kid outside to be a man.
After waiting for a long time, the other party tentatively played the fourth song of "Super Skill", but this song has not been practiced for a long time, so it is not as good as the first song, and it is obviously not as confident as the first song.
Zhong Guanbai stretched his waist, and when the sound of the piano fell outside, he repeated the hateful behavior just now.
After he finished playing, he thought that the kid on the opposite side should be honest, but he didn't expect to hear a boy angrily shouting in the corridor: "Who was playing "Super Skill" [-] just now?"
Considering his identity, Zhong Guanbai decided to pretend to be dead.
"Hey, don't shout." Another voice said, "I found that "Super Skills" [-] and [-] seem to have come from the principal's private piano room."
"Why did Dean Ji do such a thing?" The boy who was bullied lowered his voice and said indignantly, "Besides, didn't he learn to conduct?"
"Who knows... There aren't many old artists who know everything... Oh, let's go..."
"Which old artist would do such a thing..."
Zhong Guanbai's shoulders kept twitching, and finally he waited until there was no sound outside the corridor, and then he covered his stomach and laughed out loud.
Lu Zaoqiu shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of smiles.
Zhong Guanbai smiled, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he took out an orange from his pocket and said happily, "Let's eat together."
The curtains of the piano room were gently shaken by the evening wind. The two stood by the window, watching the night scene of the campus side by side, and shared an orange under the starry sky in late autumn.
Zhong Guanbai leaned on Lu Zaoqiu's shoulder while stuffing the orange petals into his mouth. After a while, he suddenly felt something vibrating: "Zaoqiu, it seems to be your cell phone."
Lu Zaoqiu took out his mobile phone, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared when he saw the number on the screen. He stared at the number for a long time before answering it, and did not speak after connecting.
"Your doctor has already reported to me that you are cured. You are almost thirty, and it is time to go home and do business."
Lu Zaoqiu said without any emotion: "Impossible."
The man on the opposite side smiled as if hearing a child's words: "Our family doesn't need an artist, just buy whatever you like."
Lu Zaoqiu hung up the phone without saying a word.
Zhong Guanbai also heard those words, so he took Lu Zaoqiu's cell phone, turned it off and put it aside, hugged Lu Zaoqiu again, and gave him an orange-flavored kiss.
After they left, Zhong Guanbai stayed in Wen Yuean's small building in the suburbs of Beijing, playing the piano and composing music for several days, and sometimes went to the study to write the word "meditation" over and over again.
In the cabinet in the study, he found a bag of plum candy that Wen Yuean had left for him. There was a note in the bag, and the ink was still fresh: A Bai can eat candy if he doesn't grow up.
In the few days after Wen Yuean left, Zhong Guanbai didn't shed a single tear, he just kept himself in the room and worked non-stop, but when he sat on the ground, peeled off the candy wrapper and ate the first candy, he suddenly burst into tears. burst into tears.
After crying for a long time, I ran to practice the piano again. Just like when I was a child, I started to raise my fingers one by one from "Hanon Piano Fingering Practice", and practiced the whole book, tirelessly and hungry.
Lu Zaoqiu didn't stop him from doing these things, he just hugged him to the bed when he accidentally fell asleep on the piano.
Zhong Guanbai kept repeating what he had done in this house before, and refused to step out of the yard no matter what.
It wasn't until Li Yichun called, saying that Aji had recovered, and asked if he had time to visit, that Zhong Guanbai remembered that he had promised to pick Aji up when he was discharged from the hospital.
He pulled himself together, took a copy of his own album and went to the hospital to pick him up.
The signature on the album was carved with a utility knife. A Ji touched the recessed three characters "Zhong Guan Bai" and said expectantly, "Brother A Bai, I want to hear you play it to me in person."
Zhong Guanbai said: "Okay, after Mr. Li finishes the discharge procedures, we will go back to school and play the piano. I will play whatever A Ji wants to hear."
On the way back to school, Zhong Guanbai asked, "Mr. Li, has the driver found?"
Li Yichun said: "I found it after searching, but he didn't admit that it was his responsibility. First he said that Ah Ji was not careful, and later he said that the design of the blind road was unreasonable and it was too close to the parking space."
Zhong Guanbai felt annoyed when he heard it, but these matters related to the law and accountability made him feel overwhelmed instinctively. He was always unable to deal with his own legal issues, so he had to call Lu Zaoqiu's law firm deal with.
The car arrived at the special education school.
Zhong Guanbai was not in a good mood, and when he entered the school with Aji and Li Yichun, he saw a child in a wheelchair sitting under a tree in front of the teaching building, and his mood became even more depressed.
Although Aji couldn't see it, somehow he seemed to be able to feel Zhong Guanbai's mood. He took Zhong Guanbai's hand and said, "Brother Abai, are you very busy and don't have time to accompany me?"
"No... just a little..." I feel that this world is too bitter.
He himself is very happy, but this world is really bitter.
"What's the matter?" A Ji raised her head and asked him, her face was still covered with scars, but the corners of her mouth were curved.
"It's nothing." Zhong Guanbai smiled and shook his head. In front of such a little girl, he couldn't say that the world is too bitter, "Let's go play the piano."
I didn't choose any difficult pieces, and played all the familiar ones, from Strauss' "Blue Danube" to Pachabel's "Canon", and then to Mozart's "Turkish March". A song composed by myself.
At the end of the play, I started to improvise.Some pianists regard improvisation as a test. They always prepare a lot of passages in advance, ready to be used during improvisation, but Zhong Guanbai never, improvisation is just his way of expression, it only represents his feelings at that moment , so even if someone wrote down his impromptu tunes, playing them later will be different from that at that time.
One period and one meeting, no trace of happiness.
After Zhong Guanbai finished playing, he promised to play with Lu Zaoqiu next time, and it was only then that Aji agreed to let him go.
When he was leaving, Ah Ji said: "Brother Ah Bai's piano sound today seems to be crying."
Zhong Guanbai didn't know what to say. Aji waited for a while without waiting for the other person's response, so he changed the subject of a relaxed conversation: "Brother Abai, can you give me another autograph? The sister who taught me the piano belongs to Brother Abai." Junior sister from the same school, she likes you very much, I want to get one for her."
Zhong Guanbai asked the name, and when he picked up the pen, he said, "What do you want to write?"
A Ji said, "Brother Ah Bai, write a few words of encouragement and blessing?"
Zhong Guanbai thought about it seriously, and wrote seven large characters on the paper: Play the piano well, don't imitate me.
Then sign very modestly:
Zhong Guanbai, a scumbag in the piano department
After finishing writing, he suddenly missed the time when he was studying in the Conservatory of Music very much, so he ran to the academy after leaving the special education school.
As soon as he entered the academy, Zhong Guanbai went to the dean's office to harass Ji Wentai, and refused to leave. He looked here and there. He drank three pots of good tea, peeled six or seven oranges and ate them clean. After a long time of tweaking, he wanted Dean Ji to approve a note so that he could borrow the key to the piano room of the college which was not open to the public.
Ji Wentai was so annoyed that he approved one batch for one year. As long as there was a piano room available, Zhong Guanbai could borrow it.
The students in the piano department practiced hard. Zhong Guanbai was afraid that the piano room would not be available, so he pointed to the batch of notes and said cheekily: "Mr. Me, I used that room before."
"001 is for the students admitted with No.1 grades. It has been used for a long time. There is not a day in a semester that is empty. Now you stop here and say that you can use it if you want? Write more Two words..." Ji Wentai said with disgust, "Among the people who have used 001, which one is not better than you?"
Zhong Guanbai said: "Well, that at least shows that I am the best in our class."
Ji Wentai cursed angrily: "Your class was the worst class!"
Zhong Guanbai: "But now whoever of our class is also on a world tour, and whoever has cooperated with the Berlin Philharmonic is also very effective. I read the music review magazine some time ago and saw that-"
Ji Wentai: "Zhong Guanbai, do you know what is enough is enough?"
Zhong Guanbai picked up the approval note and went out, Ji Wentai thought the kid had calmed down, picked up the teacup and wanted to have a sip of comfort tea, but when Zhong Guanbai walked to the door, he looked back aggrievedly Looking at Ji Wentai, he said: "If the teacher was here... he would definitely not see me being bullied like this."
"Cough, cough..." Ji Wentai coughed violently after taking a big mouthful of tea.
After coughing for a while, Ji Wentai gritted his teeth and pointed at Zhong Guanbai who pretended to be disappointed and left: "Zhong Guanbai, come back to me."
Zhong Guanbai walked over, and Ji Wentai angrily added a line on the approval slip, took out a bunch of keys, took one and threw it on the approval slip.
Zhong Guanbai picked up the approval note and looked at it, okay, someone in 001 could not approve, and Dean Ji gave him the piano room dedicated to the dean.
"Thank you, Teacher Ji!" Zhong Guanbai put away the approval slip and key, and thanked repeatedly, flattered.
Ji Wentai said: "Zhong Guanbai, now, get out of the office at the speed of your presto."
"Presto is not enough, it must be the most presto." Zhong Guanbai happily rolled away, and when he went out, he took an orange. Just as Ji Wentai was about to scold him, he heard Zhong Guanbai say, "I will give it to you in the past two days." The teacher is calling."
Ji Wentai choked for a moment, so he had to swallow all the words he was about to scold, and said angrily: "You don't feel wronged at all with me, don't let Old Wen scold me."
The piano room of the college is uniformly decorated, and Zhong Guanbai felt that he had returned to his student days as soon as he entered that building.
Principal Ji's piano room is a two-piano room, and Zhong Guanbai chose the closest one to play.The solo piano part of the piano concerto that has been gradually completed in recent days flows naturally from the fingertips.
Accompanied by the piano solo, Zhong Guanbai's mind also automatically alternates the sounds of the various parts of the symphony orchestra.
After playing for a while, it may be that several students in the nearby orchestra department were practicing the French horn at the same time, and the sound suddenly overshadowed part of the piano sound, but it should be that the location of the principal's piano room is good, and the interference is not serious.
Zhong Guanbai paused his fingers, then looked at another piano in the piano room, as if inspired by something, he stood up abruptly and rushed out of the piano room.
As if he was afraid of being late, he ran to the piano room of the orchestra next to him, regardless of the eyes of others along the way.
I ran to the most familiar piano room in my memory, and found that the door was closed and there was no piano sound inside.
Zhong Guanbai didn't even have time to adjust his breathing, so he just straightened his shirt casually, knocked on the door, and said while knocking: "I thought of it, Chief Lu, we use two pianos! "Ode to the Autumn Wind" can use two pianos, and the concerto can also be played." You can use two pianos, you see, when I am alone, the sound of the piano is covered by the whole orchestra, and I cannot hear it at all, but if we play together, the sound of the two pianos will not be covered by the whole orchestra , now the music section has even appeared in my head, I'll play it for you...the sound is like, like..." Zhong Guanbai's inspiration came suddenly, and he smelled crazy from head to toe, "Yes The cry of this era, if one person is very difficult, can the two people leave some traces more or less? Just like the teacher met Mr. He, and like me, I met you—”
The door of the piano room was opened a crack, and the people inside might have been frightened by the behavior of the lunatic who closed the bell outside. They dared not open the door fully when they spoke: "Did you find the wrong piano room?"
Zhong Guanbai was stunned for a while, and then asked: "Why don't you practice the piano inside?" If there was a violin sound coming from inside, he would definitely be able to tell that it wasn't Lu Zaoqiu.
During this period of time, Zhong Guanbai played the piano and composed music so intensely that he was almost crazy. He was immersed in the music just now, and he was too excited for a moment. The feeling of inspiration was like a climax, so he couldn't help but share it with Lu Zaoqiu .Sitting in the piano room of the college, he had an illusion for a moment, thinking that he was still studying here, and as long as he ran all the way to the orchestra department, he could find Lu Zaoqiu who was practicing in the fixed piano room on time every day.
After hearing Zhong Guanbai's question, the students inside realized who he was, fearing that he would think that he was occupying the piano room, so he quickly explained: "I'm done practicing, and I'm packing up and going to eat."
Zhong Guanbai said casually, "How long have you been practicing?"
The classmate replied: "Three hours."
Zhong Guanbai subconsciously compared this classmate with Lu Zaoqiu when he was a student: "You're leaving after only three hours of practice?"
This sounded too much like a criticism, the student hesitated and said, "Then...shall I practice for a while?"
Zhong Guanbai folded his hands behind his back and said solemnly: "Hurry up, practice for six hours before going to eat, the cafeteria is open until 10:30, enough for you to eat."
After he finished speaking, he strode away before the classmate could react, lest other teachers who had taught him pass by and let him show his true colors on the spot.
After returning to the piano room of Principal Ji, Zhong Guanbai sent voice messages to Lu Zaoqiu, one message was all 59 seconds long, and he told all the music thoughts before asking: Chief Lu, come to the academy to play the piano with me OK?
After a while, probably after listening to all the voice messages, Lu Zaoqiu returned: I'm at the academy.
Zhong Guanbai: Ah, what are you doing in the academy?
Lu Zaoqiu: Lesson preparation, and also, the bowing method for the next repertoire.
Zhong Guanbai got up from the piano bench, and made a phone call: "Zhouqiu, you, what lessons are you preparing for? What ensembles are you playing? I mean, that, then you mean that you canceled your vacation and started working?"
Lu Zaoqiu smiled on the phone and said, "Ah Bai, do you want to ask—"
"Yes yes yes." Zhong Guanbai couldn't wait to answer, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, "But I'm a little, a little afraid to ask. I, let me ask... Lu Zaoqiu, are you Didn't you sneak behind my back again... behind my back to go to the doctor?"
Probably because Zhong Guanbai's tone was too cute, Lu Zaoqiu laughed again, and said: "After a re-examination, he recovered—"
"Don't tell me the result yet!" Zhong Guanbai turned around in the piano room, and walked out as if he could control his legs after several turns, "I'm coming to the orchestra department, you wait for me in the office, don't hang up the phone, I run forward."
"Didn't you say you want me to play the piano with you?" Lu Zaoqiu said in a low voice, with infinite indulgence, "I'll walk towards you."
Zhong Guanbai ran too fast to talk, the only sound on the phone was his panting.
The ground was covered with golden ginkgo leaves, and Zhong Guanbai ran all the way, with pieces of broken leaves flying up under his feet.
Then I saw Lu Zaoqiu carrying a violin case, striding towards him in the afterglow of the setting sun.
Chapter58【"Romantic Pieces for Violin and Piano, Op.75–I. Allegromoderato"-Antonín Leopold Dvorák】
When seeing that figure, Zhong Guanbai slowed down, held his breath, and walked forward step by step.
He automatically took Lu Zaoqiu's violin case, stood in front of him, and looked at it for a long time before Zhong Guanbai stammered and said, "Tell me the result——no, just nod, just nod." As a result, he would not accept anything else.
Lu Zaoqiu smiled and nodded.
Zhong Guanbai exhaled very slowly, then looked into Lu Zaoqiu's eyes and said softly, "I want to kiss your ear."
His longing was so straightforward and bold, and his request so delicate.It is not just the ordinary joy of recovering from a lover's illness, but also the respect and sympathy that a musician has for another musician. No one understands better than Zhong Guanbai what kind of loss it means if Lu Zaoqiu does not recover. Recovery What kind of loss and recovery does it mean?
In fact, looking at the music history galaxy, even if a star falls, it will never hide its vastness and magnificence, but when two stars shine together, if one star is annihilated, the other star beside it will probably feel that the whole galaxy is dim half.
At this moment, they shine brightly in each other's eyes, so the world also becomes bright like a galaxy.
The two stood in the crowded campus, and the evening wind blew down pieces of golden ginkgo leaves.
Lu Zaoqiu flicked a leaf from the top of Zhong Guanbai's head, and replied, "Okay."
Total pampering.
Zhong Guanbai was standing on tiptoe when he suddenly heard: "Hello, Teacher Lu."
It was a student who greeted Lu Zaoqiu.
The Orchestra Department is a large department, and Lu Zaoqiu is a well-known professor in the whole school. There are almost no students who do not recognize him. Since Lu Zaoqiu came out of the office, this is already the first student who greeted him on the way.
Lu Zaoqiu nodded to the students and said, "Hello."
After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhong Guanbai again, and said in a low voice, "Do you want it?"
Zhong Guanbai felt numb when he heard this.
What I just said, do you still want it?
If yes, but...
Zhong Guanbai shook his head with great reluctance, and walked to Lu Zaoqiu's side in a very polite manner.
Since they came back from France, he and Lu Zaoqiu haven't appeared in school at the same time.Before the two videos in France appeared, Zhong Guanbai was relatively courageous. As long as there was no media, he couldn't help provoking Lu Zaoqiu. He often did things unilaterally in the academy to make Lu Zaoqiu look ugly. Now that the relationship between the two of them has been put on the bright side for the matter that fits the status of "Professor Lu", he dared to talk nonsense in front of the media, but he dared not do anything that would damage Lu Zaoqiu's reputation in the academy .
Zhong Guanbai walked forward solemnly, and at the same time said very seriously: "When we get to the piano room, look at me..." His voice became lower and lower.
Lu Zaoqiu said: "What?"
When a student passed by, Zhong Guanbai said seriously: "Hey, let's see how I read poetry to you."
On the way to the piano room of the piano department, I met many students who greeted Lu Zaoqiu. Zhong Guanbai observed curiously for a while, and said, "Chief Lu, I didn't pay attention before, but now I suddenly realize that these students are following you. He also has a straight face when he greets him."
Lu Zaoqiu let out a low laugh, just when he met the next student, this charming smile was still floating on the corner of his mouth, the corners of his eyes and brows were gentle.
The student stood there for two seconds, and a happy smile gradually melted on his face.
Zhong Guanbai quickened his pace and walked forward, and when he reached the distance that the student should not be able to hear, he said to Lu Zaoqiu very dissatisfied: "I think the student just now was too dishonest, does he take your class? This semester You can give him a C at most, and let him know what it means to respect a teacher."
Lu Zaoqiu had a smile in his eyes: "Ah Bai, do you want to take my class?"
Zhong Guanbai seemed to be invited to a special date, and said pleasantly, "I feel very honored."
Lu Zaoqiu nodded and said, "As you usually greet me, I'll give you a D when the time comes."
Zhong Guanbai: "..."
Aggrieved and angry, Mr. Zhong strode forward, took a few steps and secretly looked back, and found that Lu Zaoqiu did not step forward to keep him, so he quickly slipped back, walked beside Lu Zaoqiu, and said sincerely, "I thought about it...Actually, D, D is not bad...I wish I could graduate and retake it with you every day."
Walking to the piano room, Zhong Guanbai closed the door like a thief, pushed Lu Zaoqiu on the piano bench, then sat on Lu Zaoqiu's lap, and said, "I'm going to read a poem."
As soon as Lu Zaoqiu said "Okay", Zhong Guanbai leaned forward and kissed Lu Zaoqiu's ears repeatedly.
He has no poems to read, and the kiss itself is poetry.
After kissing the ear, he couldn't help but kiss the lips again.Lips and teeth pressed together, breathing intertwined for a while, Zhong Guanbai stood up, and deliberately walked around Lu Zaoqiu twice, the villain first complained: "Chief Lu, you messed around in the piano room, violating school rules."
Lu Zaoqiu asked very cooperatively: "Then what should we do?"
Zhong Guan Bai had a sudden thought, but he couldn't figure out how to operate it. Lu Zaoqiu was in distress and said persuasively: "Should I be punished?"
The word "Renren" greatly lured Zhong Guanbai, his eyes lit up, and he clapped his hands: "Exactly!"
Lu Zaoqiu nodded and said, "Okay, Abai, now I will inform you as a teacher of the college that you have violated the school rules."
Zhong Guanbai: "..."
Zhong Guanbai: "...Well, Chief Lu, I think it's immoral for us to occupy the piano room without using it. Let's not talk about anything else, Chief Lu, come here, and I will tell you about the idea of the concerto just now. , I’m afraid I’ll forget it for a while... No, no, no, you don’t have to come here like this, you sit at the piano opposite, yes, yes, yes, you have seen my score, we can try to arrange the solo part together.”
When it came to the song, Lu Zaoqiu stopped joking, sat down by the other piano, and said, "Ah Bai, you come first."
Zhong Guanbai split the solo piano in the first movement into two parts of the double piano, and played the first piano and the second piano once. After hearing this, Lu Zaoqiu took out the violin from the violin case: "Abai, you play the second piano. A piano."
Zhong Guanbai immediately understood what Lu Zaoqiu meant, and started playing again after Lu Zaoqiu had adjusted the strings.
After two bars, the sound of violin and piano merged together.
Lu Zaoqiu impromptuly arranged Zhong Guanbai's second piano, and the effect was better than Zhong Guanbai expected.Especially in the development part of the first movement, the violin's tactful expression fully expresses his mood when composing the music.
"Let me think about it." Zhong Guanbai closed his eyes, recalled the ensemble just now for a long time, and then found a stack of blank staves and a writing pen in the piano room of President Ji, and started to write, continuously writing Many pages.
Zhong Guanbai is a composer who is too willful, and the rules are things that he puts very low, and he is also different from many pianists, although he has the same orthodox education as most contemporary pianists to learn piano, and he has been influenced by Wen Yuean. Of course he respects the piano, but Wen Yuean never asked him to put the instrument in a higher position than music.
Later, Zhong Guanbai thought, maybe it was something left over from Mr. He, or even Mr. He: music is the simplest, and it can be done anytime, anywhere, even if it is just a bamboo and a leaf.
The pen followed his heart, Zhong Guan wrote in vain, Lu Zaoqiu stood behind him and watched.
At the beginning, I wrote two pianos, but when I wrote the second theme, it became piano and violin. Almost no one has written a concerto like this. Zhong Guanbai completely restored the first theme represented by He Yulou and Wen Yuean. There is also the second theme represented by himself and Lu Zaoqiu.
After Zhong Guanbai finished writing, he put the score on the piano over there with Lu Zaoqiu, and said to Lu Zaoqiu with eyes full of expectation, "Come again."
Lu Zaoqiu nodded, and the two sat on two pianos, their eyes met, and the piano sounded.
Zhong Guanbai composed the music himself, so he knew the score by heart. He didn't need to look at the score or the keys of the piano. His eyes naturally fell on Lu Zaoqiu when he was united in his heart.He looked at Lu Zaoqiu's eyelashes drooping slightly, and played according to the score, and together with him told the story of the year with the sound of the piano...
The second piano gradually weakened, and the style of the first piano changed to melodious and brisk. Lu Zaoqiu stood up, picked up the violin and bow, and made a long bow with a vibrato that pierced the heart, just like the first time he met Sunshine. When the like Zhong Guanbai, like a ray of light entered his life.
The whole piece is interlaced between the first theme and the second theme, so the form of two pianos and the form of violin and piano are constantly changing along with it.
The moment Lu Zaoqiu stood up from the piano bench, picked up the violin, tilted his chin, and then raised the bow was so charming. The silhouette lines from the eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge to lips, chin, Adam's apple and neck are so beautiful and pure, no one compares him This posture is more suitable, as if he was born to play the violin.And probably because of the complete recovery of hearing, that kind of absolute self-confidence made him exude a kind of brilliance that no one else could have from the inside out. Still don't think it's enough.
In fact, he hadn't seen enough after watching it for so many years.
"Come again." Zhong Guanbai said.
He wanted to watch Lu Zaoqiu like this again.
Lu Zaoqiu made a suggestion first, picked up a pen to make a few revisions, and played a second time with Zhong Guanbai.
This time, Zhong Guanbai's attention was all on Lu Zaoqiu, his slender and beautiful silhouette, his fingertips moving on the strings, his forehead hair fluttering slightly with his movements...
"Abai, what are you thinking?" Lu Zaoqiu walked to Zhong Guanbai with the qin and the bow, "This time I didn't play as well as the last time."
Zhong Guanbai was criticized, knowing that he was very unprofessional today, so he could only explain: "...I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest."
Lu Zaoqiu nodded, and said, "You've been a little exhausted recently, go back and rest. There are still many areas for improvement in this version, don't worry about it tonight."
Zhong Guanbai didn't really feel tired, he was just addicted to Lu Zaoqiu for a while, although he had been addicted to it all the time, but this time he was so addicted that it affected his normal work a bit: "I'll just take a rest here...Zaoqiu, I want to hear from you Qin."
Lu Zaoqiu said "Okay" and stood in front of him very considerately and played Schubert's "Lullaby".
This is a piece of music that almost no one knows, and there are countless versions after the lyrics are filled in. No one will practice such a simple piece of music in the piano room of their academy.No one would choose such a composition competition or exam, and even just practicing in this place full of masters would make people feel blush.
Only a person like Lu Zaoqiu who is so strong that he doesn't need to prove it can play such a song in this place so calmly, and this kind of behavior is just to coax his lover to take a break.
Zhong Guanbai watched Lu Zaoqiu play "Lullaby" with utmost tenderness, as if he saw a God of War with steel and iron bones carefully holding a newborn soft baby.
Such a huge contrast moved him, and he couldn't help but play the piano along with the simple melody.
"Not tired?" Lu Zaoqiu asked.
"I'm not tired anymore." Zhong Guanbai's fingers touched the keys, also extremely gentle.
He wanted to give Lu Zaoqiu the same tenderness and love.
The soothing sound of the violin and piano intertwined, Zhong Guanbai even felt that the sound was tangible, because he seemed to see soft water clouds and starlight floating around them.
Before finishing a song, there was a sudden sound of piano not far away. The first piece of Liszt’s “Twelve Super Skill Etudes” was played not only at a fast speed, but also with great strength. The owner used a lot of strength, as if he wanted to let the people around him hear it on purpose.
As soon as the sound of the zither came, the dreamy water clouds and stars in front of Zhong Guanbai's eyes disappeared instantly, and the music under him also stopped.
Lu Zaoqiu was not affected, and was still singing "Lullaby" for Zhong Guanbai.
"Chairman Lu, wait a minute." Zhong Guanbai snapped his fingers and said with a smirk.
Lu Zaoqiu put down his piano bow, looked at Zhong Guanbai's posture, and felt amused: "The piano rooms are all next to each other, such a situation is very common. You have practiced here for many years, and it's not like you don't know it. Can't your child make it through?"
"I didn't want to make things difficult for the kid." Zhong Guanbai waited maliciously for the kid to finish playing a song, and said with a smile, "Oh, that's right, I suddenly want to practice this one too."
Before the other party had time to play the second piece, Zhong Guanbai played the same piece again at a faster speed and with higher skills. He played it extremely precisely, and every sound was neat and neat, just like the poem "big pearl, small Pearls fall on a jade plate", smooth as Mozart said "like oil flowing".
In the piano room of the conservatory, this kind of behavior definitely ranks in the top three most annoying behaviors.
Sure enough, after Zhong Guanbai finished playing, the other party remained silent for a long time.
Lu Zaoqiu looked at Zhong Guanbai amusedly but helplessly, the latter was waiting for the other party to play something with great interest.
Lu Zaoqiu never did this kind of thing, and Zhong Guanbai liked to do this kind of thing since he was a child, but he was sued for doing this kind of thing when he was a child and went to Wen Yuean's, and Wen Yuean didn't teach him in front of others , When I got home, I did to Zhong Guanbai all the things that Zhong Guanbai did to other children.
Little Zhong Guanbai was beaten by Wen Yuean to the point that he felt that he would never be able to play the piano in his life. After crying all night, he was still coaxed by Wen Yuean with a jar of snacks.
From then on, he didn't do this kind of thing very much. Today, he probably really felt that the happy atmosphere with Lu Zaoqiu was broken, and he insisted on teaching the kid outside to be a man.
After waiting for a long time, the other party tentatively played the fourth song of "Super Skill", but this song has not been practiced for a long time, so it is not as good as the first song, and it is obviously not as confident as the first song.
Zhong Guanbai stretched his waist, and when the sound of the piano fell outside, he repeated the hateful behavior just now.
After he finished playing, he thought that the kid on the opposite side should be honest, but he didn't expect to hear a boy angrily shouting in the corridor: "Who was playing "Super Skill" [-] just now?"
Considering his identity, Zhong Guanbai decided to pretend to be dead.
"Hey, don't shout." Another voice said, "I found that "Super Skills" [-] and [-] seem to have come from the principal's private piano room."
"Why did Dean Ji do such a thing?" The boy who was bullied lowered his voice and said indignantly, "Besides, didn't he learn to conduct?"
"Who knows... There aren't many old artists who know everything... Oh, let's go..."
"Which old artist would do such a thing..."
Zhong Guanbai's shoulders kept twitching, and finally he waited until there was no sound outside the corridor, and then he covered his stomach and laughed out loud.
Lu Zaoqiu shook his head helplessly, but his eyes were full of smiles.
Zhong Guanbai smiled, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he took out an orange from his pocket and said happily, "Let's eat together."
The curtains of the piano room were gently shaken by the evening wind. The two stood by the window, watching the night scene of the campus side by side, and shared an orange under the starry sky in late autumn.
Zhong Guanbai leaned on Lu Zaoqiu's shoulder while stuffing the orange petals into his mouth. After a while, he suddenly felt something vibrating: "Zaoqiu, it seems to be your cell phone."
Lu Zaoqiu took out his mobile phone, and the smile in his eyes gradually disappeared when he saw the number on the screen. He stared at the number for a long time before answering it, and did not speak after connecting.
"Your doctor has already reported to me that you are cured. You are almost thirty, and it is time to go home and do business."
Lu Zaoqiu said without any emotion: "Impossible."
The man on the opposite side smiled as if hearing a child's words: "Our family doesn't need an artist, just buy whatever you like."
Lu Zaoqiu hung up the phone without saying a word.
Zhong Guanbai also heard those words, so he took Lu Zaoqiu's cell phone, turned it off and put it aside, hugged Lu Zaoqiu again, and gave him an orange-flavored kiss.
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