And Chopin's days of playing the wind spectrum month

【"Aurora"】

Liszt is going to hold a concert, and it's today!

From Chopin's extremely hasty, extremely personal but unmistakable fault - except that the volume of most of the pieces is a bit low, of course, those who complained about these must not have settled in the most suitable position - an unexpected and surprising concert, unexpectedly only A week away.

Paris is boiling again.

The last time Liszt was able to fight back so quickly was Thalberg - the piano war between them went from the concert hall to the salon, and finally they shook hands at a concert where many famous pianists gathered.But everyone knows that the final winner is Liszt.

Chopin was never Liszt's imaginary enemy.

In other words, Liszt never regarded anyone as an "enemy".After all, he is confident enough to build his kingdom on the piano.Even Thalberg only gave him a sense of crisis, not to mention that Chopin was his very close friend.

Even when the Hungarians preferred this pianist the most, they wished that all the pieces on the program list of their concerts would be occupied by Polish works—of course, after Mr. Piano Poet signed Pleyel, one of the pianos belonging to Erard Wang then restrained a lot.

But the Parisians don't care about that.

There has been no wind and no waves recently, and they need some fresh things to embellish their lives.

For example, expand on the motivation for this concert?The Hungarians finally couldn't hold back the Poles' teasing and launched a counterattack.

Take a look at these two concerts: the publicity was so bad, the schedule was so rushed, the program list seemed to be printed improvised - with complaints from the workers in the printing factory who stayed up late and worked overtime to make it happen.

Do you think this is a temporary response after a sudden idea?no?Oh, my simple and lovely sir or miss, please accept a kind smile from me, you are not fit to stay in Paris at all.

For another example, how about the relationship between these two famous pianists in Paris?The amiable two finally showed their edge.

Look at these two concerts again: Chopin, who never liked to perform in public, took the initiative to ask to perform in public. Is this a signal that he is not satisfied with the paradise of the salon and wants to break new ground?Liszt, who has always only responded with applause and flowers to his friends' concerts, responded with a muffled concert. This is the first time after many years that he is finally going to impose sanctions on him in the public performance?

Are you talking about a crisis of friendship or the beginning of a declaration of war?Forget it, you don't need to answer.After all, no matter what kind of conjecture, it is enough to make this winter no longer end in boredom.

But the Parisians who had already written a million-word long masterpiece about these two pianists in their minds were all shocked when they handed over their tickets at the ticket gate of the Erard Concert Hall and got the program list when they entered the venue. jaw.

They seem to have guessed wrong, the Hungarians muffled a big news——

If it is said that Chopin performed the entire second half of the concert a week ago alone, it was already amazing, but this time Liszt's name directly appeared in the entire program list!

God, is the Hungarian desperate? Although the repertoire looks strange, how can he hold the whole concert by himself?

Oh, and there are special guests?That's good, it seems that God doesn't allow him to be too evil.Look at the name, um, "Aurora"?A woman's first name, no last name?Is it a printing error or a trick?

In any case, every audience present was full of joy.

It is enough to see Liszt play the piano, even if the program is a lie.As long as the blond pianist is on stage, there are endless stories.

……

Chopin sat in a box on the second floor.

Miraculously, although the concert hall is different, this orientation is almost exactly the same as the one he gave for the concert at Aurora's Pleyel Hall.

The playlist is placed casually on the small table at hand.

The Poles only glanced at it on entry and lost interest in it.It didn't indicate what song Aurora would play tonight, except for that Liszt who stopped showing her presence all the time, and even about her information, except for her name, there was nothing.

Chopin was faintly angry, he was angry that Liszt would allow such a situation to happen.

He was annoyed at the unfair treatment Aurora had received—even when he was unknown, as long as it was a public concert, even if there was only one piece of time, his full name would be printed on the program.

This is the most basic respect for musicians, if Eral doesn't even have such courage...

The gloomy Pole has already drafted the relevant terms in Pleyel's signing contract in his mind.It doesn't matter if Camille disagrees, he will have ten thousand ways to make him nod.

Whistles and cheers came from downstairs.Chopin withdrew his mind, and saw Aurora as soon as he raised his eyes.

The girl was wearing a rose-colored dress tonight, with her right hand resting on the palm of the handsome Hungarian beside her.She lifted the hem of the skirt slightly, and slowly walked out from behind the opened curtain under the guidance of Liszt.Her eyebrows were lowered, her steps were gentle, and her debut ceremony was so perfect that it could rival the harsh royal family.When she sat down in front of the piano, round and lovely strings of pearls were dotted in her jet-black hair, and the shimmer of light was the same as the starlight in her fleeting amber eyes.

Chopin instantly felt that the blonde Hungarian was an eyesore.

Even though they belong to two pianos, there is absolutely no ambiguous distance between them, but he cannot deny that when they play together, they are both full of impact and harmonious and seductive.

Listening to the restless banter downstairs, Chopin felt more and more uncomfortable.

Liszt’s appearance at a concert with a strange young woman would have fed more than half of Paris’s writers.Only the flash of light on Aurora's left hand can soothe his heart a little and calm his emotions.

The noise in the arena continued for a long time.After seeing Liszt and Aurora look at each other, he tapped the keys twice helplessly and turned around.

Putting his finger on the Hungarian's seductive lips, he helplessly gestured to the audience with a pampering and fawning silence gesture, which caused a lot of screams from the female audience, and finally peace was ushered in the venue.

The Poles' fingertips were pinched white.

Sure enough, the bastard deserved to be thrown into the Seine and washed twenty times.

As soon as the protagonist of the concert withdrew his charm and focused his gaze on the piano, someone quickly rushed from the side of the stage to the piano, and placed a large stack of music scores on the girl's piano.

It seemed that Aurora's hand that was just about to press the key was stagnant in mid-air.This seems to be an accidental arrangement, at least not in the original process.Under Liszt's astonished and angry eyes, the page-turner left the stage trembling.

Seeing that Liszt seemed to lose his temper, Chopin still closed the piano cover and watched Aurora silently.

Hungarians hate to put music scores on the piano, and those who share the stage with him have to accommodate his rules.

A mocking sneer emerged from the corner of the Pole's mouth.This was probably arranged by the people behind the concert. They could trust Liszt, but they couldn't trust a strange female pianist.

What would you do?

Chopin stared at Aurora's back, although his lips were tight, his eyes were full of tenderness.

swipe-

Gasps and suppressed exclamations floated leisurely in the concert hall accompanied by the swirling score.In the snowflake-like five lines and notes, there is a charming right arm raised high.The score was thrown behind her, and her confidence and arrogance made her like a rose with thorns, blooming in those scores that were rejected and dropped like rain.

Chopin couldn't describe his heart that stagnated for a moment, and then beat in the next second, making his whole body tremble.He had never seen such Aurora, contrary to his cognition, she was free and unrestrained beyond etiquette and reason, but he was particularly moved.

The keys were played, and the accompaniment was the sound of falling paper.

When they were lying on the floor of the concert hall like the dust settled, the female pianist who was releasing music on the keyboard of Eral piano was so dazzling that people couldn't bear to turn their eyes away.

……

At the beginning, when Aurora played the first piece, no one noticed her performance because of the score.It seemed as though the score had drifted away, and the first piece ended when the audience noticed that the concert seemed to have started.

After one breath, she started the second piece, and the fast, steady and clear notes in the allegro suddenly caught her senses.Then enter the melodious scenery, starting from the third piece, the audience will let the charge lead them on a journey through music.

The third pause, the fourth played, the standard Liszt music style bloomed at the girl's fingertips.

Hearing this familiar melody theme, people suddenly realized that this female pianist has already played a third of Liszt's etudes in order!

There is no tendency to stop, because the girl controls the multi-voice part with one hand, touching the notes on the piano into a continuous stream.

Come on, God, the fifth Liszt, no, no, right?

Is there another piano maniac in Paris - no one - not even the Hungarians, this young man named "Aurora", is going to recite Liszt's etudes from beginning to end?

Many people covered their hearts because of this crazy conjecture, and the music critics who didn't take this female newcomer to heart at the moment were driven mad by the ever-increasing sequence.

The girl seems to be tireless. Those high mountains and deep seas of music that taught many pianists to stand on their feet and chests are smooth and melodious at her fingertips, as if they are breathing on their own.It is by no means a shoddy interpretation—it is as gorgeous and gorgeous as Liszt's beard, but every note is so intense that it can lift the soul, and it is so gentle that it can melt the ice in the heart.

It's like Chopin playing Liszt.

No, it was the girl herself who was playing Liszt—these meticulous handling really resembled the poetry of the Poles, and the skilled and dazzling skills almost made people overlap the Hungarians with her.But she doesn't have the distinct Polish flavor of Chopin, nor the majestic sharpness of Liszt.Almost between the sun and the moon, gentle and delicate, gorgeous and wonderful, she is just herself.

Snow with the simplicity and warmth of memories, childish simplicity and purity landed on the keyboard.

Cease, terminate.

The girl is not only sitting in front of the piano, but also sitting in the snow under the moonlight and sunlight, just a back view, but beautiful to the extreme of words.

Have you ever seen someone perform Liszt's piano etudes perfectly from beginning to end?

This female pianist named "Aurora" may be a miracle.