Chapter 812

"Butterfly Manor" is not only a new song by master Christopher, but also a memorial to his wife and his marriage.

This year is the 40th anniversary of the marriage of master Christopher and his wife. He specially selected it on the anniversary day to hold this concert in Florida, where they had been lovers. At the meeting, he played butterfly manor as a surprise.

Why is it said that there is no music in this piece?

Because for master Christopher, the music should belong to his wife alone, because this is his gift to her.

"Butterfly", his wife's name, "manor", means the family they formed together.

This is his love for his wife.

Now, the piece is played again.

Less of that strong love, but more of a close family.

Liang Xiaoyi plays a song describing love into kinship.

Liang qiange sat at the bottom and didn't know when his eyes were wet.

Liang qiange is able to taste the piano. Because she can taste it, she will take her son to see it, thus raising his son's interest in piano.

She can understand the description of feelings in the music, and can also feel the description.

Because she knew that this piece of music is a small translation for her to listen to.

Although the playing is not so perfect, it may be because the practice time is not long, there are several places where his voice turns very strange.

But the flaws can't hide the Yu. This song moved Liang qiange.

A piece of music, played for 15 minutes in total.

This is a top song, which is really long enough for a teenager level competition.

In the second half of the song, fingering becomes faster and faster. In the end, you can even see the shadow on your fingertips.

This fast song, in the original song, expresses master Christopher's love for his wife. His love is like a turbulent waterfall, coming from the pavement, turbulent and unstoppable.

This piece of fast song was copied by Liang Xiaoyi, but in the end, his intensity turned into relaxation. The relaxation was like a gurgling stream, a trickling stream, moistening things silently, but full of tolerance and affinity.

Music has no national boundaries, music does not need language, only needs to feel.

There were six judges and about 30 audiences, all of whom were professionals who could feel the charm of music.

Except for thin and heavy.

Bo Xiu sank and felt that he was a rude man.

Therefore, when Liang qiange lowered his head to wipe his eyes, thin Xiushen just hugged her and stroked her hair.

At the end of the song, when the last note falls, the whole scene is quiet.

Liang Xiaoyi rubbed his aching wrists, got up from the piano stool, and then went to the front of the stage, bowed to the bottom, and stood in place.

According to the process, this time is the scoring time.

The scene continued to be silent, until the host carefully turned on the microphone and reminded him: "judges, it's time to start."

This is like a switch to break the quiet indoor air. Not only the six judges, but also the audience below are all dignified.

"I Let me talk first... " The black judge raised his hand to his forehead, and then uttered a sound: "whoa..."

The cameraman's lens was on him.

The black judge looked at the little boy on the stage and said again, "I mean, wow Wow... "

The white woman judge next to him laughed and said, "can you only say that?"

The black judge immediately handed her the microphone and said, "come first."

The female judge quickly refused and said, "no, no, no, you first."

The black judge took the microphone back and looked at the Asian boy on the stage and said, "you've changed a lot."

Liang Xiaoyi nodded, with a calm face, and was not afraid to admit: "I can't play some scales, so I made a second revision."

"No The black judge said, "it's not the scale, it's the meaning of the song that you changed."

Liang Xiaoyi took a look at the audience, and his chubby little face suddenly burst into a smile: "maybe because my mother is here today."

Liang qiange immediately clenched his fingers and straightened his back.

The black judge looked back and saw Liang qiange and asked, "is that her?"

Liang Xiaoyi nodded: "yes."

The black judge asked, "is that your father next to you?"

Liang Xiaoyi waved his hand: "this is not important."

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The black judge coughed and said, "well, as we all know, kids don't like Dad, and I don't like my dad either, because he will let me run in the morning, won't let me eat hot dogs, won't allow me to go to the library with girls, or even impose curfews on me. If I go home late, I'll be beaten. It's really a big stick..."There was a burst of laughter, and the complaints of the black judges obviously made the scene more harmonious and lively.

The black judge returned to the point: "so you have the original song of butterfly manor, don't you? If you say you don't have it, and you just listen to it once in a while, and then you modify it, you can almost call it a genius. Do you understand, it's the genius of genius... "

"I have the original butterfly manor." "Although master Christopher didn't want to show it to me, master Christopher's wife was willing to show it to me, so I have it," Liang said

"Wow." The black judge again exclaimed, "do you know Master Christopher?"

Liang Xiaoyi nodded: "yes."

At this time, a white male judge nearby picked up the microphone and asked, "how do you know each other?"

"At first, I was a fan of him. I followed my mother to his concert. Later, I met him. He knew that I liked the piano and instructed me to do some fingering. Then we added chat software. Now we also chat online occasionally."

The white male judge looked down at the materials, then looked up, he laughed: "I know you, you are the child."

Liang Xiaoyi was puzzled.

The white male judge said, "I'm a student of Mr. Christopher. I heard him talk about you, a Chinese child with great talent who doesn't want to put all his heart into the piano."

Liang Xiaoyi didn't know that master Christopher thought of him in secret.

"You can't imagine the charm of electronic information technology," he said seriously

"You should go to Conservatory of music. You have the capital to stand on the world stage."

Liang Xiaoyi didn't speak. He didn't know what road he would take in the future, but it should be the direction of scientific research. He was more interested in studying unknown things, so he read so many miscellaneous books.

"Well, here's my score for you."

The white male judge said, taking the lead to raise his own brand, a huge "10 points", appeared in the camera.

Then there were the other judges.

Ten minutes later, China.

#Liang Xiaoyi got a full score of 60 ﹤ br >

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