Chapter 57

"But in terms of skills, the level is really good. If you practice, you can compete with professional pianists."

Xu Zichuan belittled and praised for a while, which made he Tong dizzy.

Professional though he does not understand, but there are still some questions to ask.

"Brother, so it's Miss Gu or miss Qiao at the back."

After hearing this, Xu Zichuan chuckled.

"She's not so thoughtful."

He Tong

Brother, this is the same as not saying, and Who is she?!

Xu Zichuan didn't pay attention to he Tong's madness, but still focused on the music.

At the moment, the venue was also quiet. Many professional musicians came to participate in the auction. At the end of the song, they all gave a heartfelt applause.

Even though she can't see the reaction of the audience outside, the thunderous applause is her best response.

She stood up from the bench, her pretty face full of proud smile.

This is the most pure piece of music that she has worked hard to practice. Before, the piano teacher also said that this piece of music is too difficult and advised her not to try it easily.

It turns out that the teacher is wrong. There is nothing she can't do.

Qiao Daier bravely walked backstage and looked at Gu chengge, whose face was still in the entrance, with a smile.

I don't know if I'm trying to calm down, or I don't know what music I just played.

Two people pass by, Gu chengge pretends not to understand the pride in her eyes, went to the stage.

Compared with Jodie's impatience, Gu chengge feels a little shy.

She walked slowly to the grand piano, reached out and stroked every inch of the texture of nanmu, which was carefully maintained by the people who loved her.

Years did not leave too many traces on the body of the piano, but at the same time, years also made the string of characters engraved on the cover of the piano clearer.

Gu chengge stroked this string of characters, thinking of the teacher stroking the English above and laughing.

"It's the stars."

Then he opened the lid and improvised.

Gu chengge stroked the black and white keys, and his fingertips trembled slightly.

Over the past three years, her practice has come from the keyboard drawn on her writing desk, and the little electronic organ that Ke Xiaoran bought to play with.

The keyboard with such a real touch is the same as the memory of that time.

Before Gu chengge came on stage, he had thought about a lot of songs, but now sitting here, looking at those lovely black and white keys, there is only one melody left in his mind.

The music is very different from dance of death. It's like a child begging for candy.

"Interesting trilogy," Xu Zichuan raised his lips, as if he had found something interesting.

"The jump is dense, but not messy. The rhythm is just..."

"What is it?" He Tong raised his ears.

"The star is a little too simple." Xu Zichuan spoke with a little regret.

He Tong understood this time.

As a straight man of science and engineering background, he Tong summed up.

"It's the difference between junior high school mathematics and advanced mathematics."

When Xu Zichuan heard the four words of advanced mathematics, he turned his head and glared at him.

Most of the people in the room also heard the song.

"It's Mr. West's star."

"If you play Mr. Wei's piano, you're not afraid of being compared."

"Ha ha, this song can be regarded as the most simple one in Mr. Wei's works. There is nothing wrong with it."

"But I think it's a good song as far as it sounds good."

"What do you know, dance of death? That's art."

"Mr. Wei's works are all art!"

Gu Cheng's song behind the curtain is not clear. Now there are many voices outside. She is totally immersed in this piece of music, as if she is back to her carefree age.

The first two movements of this song were created by Mr. Wei, but the last one was left to him.

He said: "since it's a song written for the stars, the stars will give it an ending."

This is also her first attempt to create independently.

Mr. Wei is a very good teacher. He deliberately reduced the difficulty of the music. Step by step, he introduced her to the world of chords.

Gu chengge's slender and white fingertips are dancing between the black and white keys, and the flowing notes are also introduced into people's ears.

"Wait a minute How can I remember that there seems to be no more? Why is she still playing? "

Because of its simplicity and clear and joyful style, the song stars has been widely heard by many people.

"You don't understand it when you look at it. Although Mr. Wei wrote only two movements, he actually had a closing chapter. Later generations have completed his incomplete score.""Well, but how do I feel that it doesn't sound like much?"

He Tong heard a lot of people around him, but he couldn't get to the point. He looked back at his God.

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

"Shh Xu Zichuan made a silent gesture.

He Tong immediately made a pull lock action for his mouth.

The music in the curtain is finally drawing to a close, ending in a brisk jump in the treble.

Like a naughty boy blowing bubbles, "bang", colorful bubbles disillusioned, childhood also awakened from a dream.

There was silence in the room.

Joel, sitting backstage, frowned.

Of course, she also knows the song, but also knows the future generations to complete the part.

It's not like that! It shouldn't be Gu chengge playing like this!

The star is Mr. Wei's lover. Facing his lover, he is happy, so the first two movements are so light and clear.

But everyone knows that he didn't get together with the star in the end, which is doomed to be a tragic ending story, so the outside world has speculated that it is because he can't bear such a sad ending that Mr. Wei failed to complete the last part.

As a result, all the preludes of the final chapter turn sad and end miserably.

This woman! He didn't understand Mr. Wei at all and even misinterpreted his works.

Jodie couldn't help getting up and trying to say something, but she couldn't say it.

Because she has to admit that, compared with the previous versions, this version of Gu chengge is closer and more harmonious to the original.

As if

As if they were one.

At the end of the music, Xu Zichuan, who has been silent, finally shows a meaningful smile.

"I see." Xu Zichuan is thoughtful.

"What do you mean, brother?" He Tong, looking at Xu Zichuan's meditative appearance, was more curious.

"No wonder, no wonder..." Xu Zichuan is still talking to himself.

He Tong is really curious: "brother, no wonder."

Xu Zichuan seemed to think of him at last and murmured.

"It turns out that Mr. Wei's star is a little star."