The "Turkish March" played by Lin Huaiyu won a lot of applause.Although he has only learned the piano for a short time, his level of playing the piano is not like that of a beginner.Not only that, but his level of playing the piano has reached the level of a professional player.

Professor Yelena is very pleased with Lin Huaiyu's progress.She was thinking that if Lin Huaiyu had learned piano since he was a child, he might have reached the level of Mr. Udall in playing now.

It's a pity, but Lin Huaiyu is still young, and it's not too late for him to learn piano now. After a few years, his piano playing level will reach the level of Mr. Udall.

When Lin Huaiyu finished playing "Turkish March", Tchaikovsky's concert was over.

Today's concert was very successful, and there will be a celebration banquet after the concert.

The celebration banquet was of course organized by the magazine "Classical Music" and hosted by Mr. Agafonovich.

This Tchaikovsky concert is only for today, so there will be so many people attending.

At the celebration banquet, Lin Huaiyu became a favorite, surrounded by everyone.Until the celebration banquet ended, Lin Huaiyu was still dragged by many people.

Lin Huaiyu followed Li Fengnian back to the hotel, instead of rushing to rest, she shut herself in the piano room.

The room he lives in now is the presidential suite, which has a very professional piano room.

There are many musical instruments in the piano room, including piano, violin, cello, timpani and so on.

Lin Huaiyu hurriedly sat down in front of the piano, and hurriedly played the melody that flashed through her mind just now.

Li Fengnian followed in a few steps late.As soon as you enter the piano room, you can hear the beautiful and gorgeous melody.She listened to it for a while, but couldn't figure out what it was.

Lin Huaiyu played for a quarter of an hour before stopping, and then he quickly wrote down the melody he just played.

Li Fengnian stood quietly aside, looking at the melody written by Lin Huaiyu with surprise and curiosity.The more she looked down, the more frightened she became.

After Lin Huaiyu wrote the melody, she played it again.However, this time it was played intermittently.When he paused, he took a pen to write and draw on the music score he had just written.

When Li Fengnian saw Lin Huaiyu labeling the musical instruments on the score, she knew that the piece Lin Huaiyu just played was a symphony and he composed it himself, which shocked her very much.

Lin Huaiyu has been revising the score she just wrote, and forgot to take a break for a while.

Li Fengnian did not interrupt Lin Huaiyu.After watching him for a while, he quietly backed out.

Lin Huaiyu's modification didn't end until four o'clock in the morning.He plans to practice with the symphony orchestra of the Tchaikovsky Conservatory tonight to see how the overall effect is.

【Host, you should have a good sleep now. 】

"Sleep?" Lin Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I'm not sleepy..." Before he finished speaking, he thought that there was still some problem with the score, so he sat back in front of the piano and continued to revise the score.

The system saw that Lin Huaiyu had been revising the music score he wrote, and the more revisions became larger and more complicated.If it does not have a database, it is estimated that it has been dizzy for a long time.

Lin Huaiyu changed for more than an hour before stopping.He carefully studied this modification several times, and he was relieved to be sure that there were no problems.

[Host, when you first wrote this piece of music, it was obviously a piano sonata, but after repeated revisions by you, it became a piano concerto. 】

Lin Huaiyu smiled lightly, "What do you think of this piano concerto?"

[Host, the system thinks this concerto is very grand and magnificent just by looking at the score,] Speaking of which, the system raises doubts, [Host, why does the system see a sense of desolation in your piece of music? 】

"Just looking at the music score, you can see a sense of desolation, not bad." Lin Huaiyu praised the system, and then he corrected, "It's not desolation, but desolation."

【desolate? 】The system doesn't quite understand Lin Huaiyu's meaning, 【Host, your song is magnificent, but why is it full of desolation? What do you want to express? 】

"War." Lin Huaiyu said with a deep expression on his face, "The first part of this song describes the magnificent scenes during the war. After the war is over, it will leave behind desolation."

【Host, why do you think of war? 】

"It ran into my mind by itself." Lin Huaiyu said again, "It should be influenced by Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. [-]."

【Host, your current body is really gifted. 】After the system finished speaking, it suddenly thought of something, and asked quickly, 【Host, have you decided on a name for this song? 】

"Name?" Lin Huaiyu frowned slightly, began to ponder, and then said, "Let's call [lin] Piano Concerto No. [-]."

Hearing that Lin Huaiyu chose such a name so simply and rudely, the system was speechless for a while, and then complained unceremoniously: [Host, isn't your name too casual, at least choose a resounding name? 】

"It's too troublesome. It's the first piano concerto I wrote myself, so it's called the first piano concerto." Lin Huaiyu didn't think there was anything wrong with the name, "Besides, there will be a second piano concerto in the future. Three Piano Concerto. If they all have names, it would be really troublesome."

After hearing this, the system said bloodily: [Host, I think you are just lazy. 】

Lin Huaiyu shrugged and said, "I'm really lazy, so it's settled."

[Host, you should rest for a while. 】

Lin Huaiyu didn't feel tired before, but now he suddenly felt very tired and couldn't help yawning.Just after one yawn, he yawned several times in succession.

"Okay, I'll go to sleep for a while." He is off today and doesn't have to go to the Tchaikovsky Conservatory of Music.

When Li Feng read it, she saw that Lin Huaiyu had fallen asleep, and she felt relieved.

She saw Lin Huaiyu's music score left in the piano room.After she finished reading it, she didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

What Xiaoyu wrote was not a symphony, but an epic.

Li Fengnian could imagine what kind of sensation Lin Huaiyu's symphony would bring to the classical music world after its performance.

I really didn't expect Xiaoyu to have a talent for composing.

Li Fengnian practiced the piano concerto written by Xia Lin Huaiyu.To be honest, it was very difficult. She practiced while reading the score, playing intermittently.

The piano concerto written by Lin Huaiyu has high requirements for the piano player, because there are a lot of playing skills, and the span is also very large, and there is also well-tempered.Not only that, but there are also many modifiers, such as tremolo, echo, up and down wave, etc.The most important thing is that the layers of this piece of music are very clear and progressive.

If you want to play this piano concerto well, you must not only have superb skills, but also have rich emotions.

Li Fengnian practiced it more than ten times before he managed to master the piece smoothly.

Lin Huaiyu didn't wake up until night after sleeping.He originally planned to go to the Tchaikovsky Academy of Music to practice his piano concerto at night, but he didn't go because he got up too late.

Li Fengnian cooks himself and cooks him a sumptuous dinner.

While eating, Lin Huaiyu explained to Li Fengnian his first piano concerto.

After listening to Lin Huaiyu's explanation, Li Fengnian was even more surprised.

"Xiaoyu, the first piano concerto you wrote is the first piece of the war epic."

"War epic?" Lin Huaiyu was frightened by this adjective, and shook her head again and again, "Auntie, you are exaggerating. My song is an ordinary anti-war song, not an epic."

"Xiaoyu, this piece of yours is very magnificent and desolate, it is an epic." Li Fengnian continued, "Your first piano concerto will definitely shock everyone when it is performed."

"I didn't think so much." Lin Huaiyu was very satisfied. "If this song can be liked by everyone, I will be satisfied. As for the others, I haven't thought about it."

"Tomorrow, if you go to the symphony orchestra to perform, you will know how scary your piece is." Li Fengnian was full of pride as he spoke, "I didn't expect our Xiaoyu to have a talent for composing."

"I didn't think of it myself." For the past three years, Lin Huaiyu has been practicing the violin, but she never thought of composing music by herself.Yesterday, a sudden inspiration flashed in my mind, and this melody popped up.

"By the way, you haven't read today's newspaper, have you?"

"What happened to today's newspaper?"

"Today's newspapers are all about you." Li Fengnian asked Lin Huaiyu to wait a while, and she went to get the newspapers. "Today all the newspapers in Russia are reporting on your wonderful performance on Tchaikovsky's music yesterday." Li Fengnian couldn't read Russian, and asked the manager of the hotel to translate all the contents of the newspapers into English for her. "See for yourself."

Lin Huaiyu reached out to take over a dozen newspapers from Li Fengnian.The newspaper on the top was the Moscow Morning News. On the first page, the entire page was full of photos of Lin Huaiyu.To be precise, it is two photos.

The first photo is a picture of Lin Huaiyu playing with the Moscow Symphony Orchestra.The second photo is a picture of Lin Huaiyu playing with the symphony orchestra of the Tchaikovsky Conservatory of Music.

Above the two photos, there is a particularly bold and conspicuous caption, which reads, "A genius with nine-tone absolute pitch is born in Russia."

Below this prominent headline, there is another line of subheadings.

The subtitle reads "Lin from China is a peerless genius after the great conductor Mr. Laird. Will he be the second Mr. Laird?"

"By the way, your uncle called me and told me that there were many newspapers in Paris reporting on your performance at the concert yesterday." Li Fengnian said excitedly, "More than that, many French TV stations bought last night's Chai Ke The video of Lewski's concert will be shown in France."

"Really?" Lin Huaiyu was not very interested in this matter.

"I heard that Britain, Germany, Austria, Italy and other countries have all purchased the videos." Seeing Lin Huaiyu's calm face, Li Fengnian said, "You know what this means, kid?"

Lin Huaiyu said calmly: "It means that I will be popular all over Europe."

"You can say that." Li Fengnian knew Lin Huaiyu, but his expression was still very calm, and he couldn't help joking, "You are going to be popular, are you excited?"

"well enough."

"Why are you so steady, kid?"

Lin Huaiyu smiled slightly, said nothing more, and continued to look down at the newspaper in his hand.

More than a dozen newspapers in Russia praised him as a peerless genius, the second Mr. Laird.Not only that, they shamelessly said that it was the Russians who discovered Lin Huaiyu's talent, otherwise Lin Huaiyu's talent would not have been brought into play.

Before, the Russian media treated Lin Huaiyu with contempt and disdain.However, the current Russian media have changed their faces one after another. They not only praised Lin Huaiyu's talent for free, but also attributed the discovery of Lin Huaiyu's talent to their Russians.It is said that without the teaching of Professor Lomon Losov, there would be no Lin Huaiyu now.

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