Chapter 96

Li Guowei looked at Qin Ze in surprise. Not everyone can call a piano master. There are only a few pianists who can be called "master" in China. Even he is still a long way from the title of "Piano Master". Take a relatively easy to understand example, like the gap between noble platinum and the strongest king.

"Are you from the music association?" Li Guowei faced up.

Qin Ze shook his head.

"What do you call it?" Li Guowei added.

"Qin Ze." Qin Ze said.

Li Guowei pondered for a moment, and his tone became strange: "you are not a person in the circle, have you? I haven't heard of it."

Qin Ze was speechless. "I've only studied piano for a few years."

At this point, Li Guowei was no longer interested in talking with Qin Ze, and looked at peiziqi: "what song do you want to listen to?"

Peiziqi did not hesitate: "blue and white porcelain."

Li Guowei was stunned. He can't play blue and white porcelain. Pianists disdain pop music, and it's a new song.

"It's a very famous pop music in the program" I'm a singer. " Zhang Jing understood and explained.

Li Guowei said unhappily, "pop music is not within the scope of my practice. Of course, if you have music scores, I can also play."

Peiziqi certainly has no music score.

She curled her lips.

Manager Zhang said at the right time, "just play the piano music, Miss Li. I remember the piano music you played a few days ago is very good, that is, the one posted on Weibo. Many people praise you."

"You mean to baby Qin?"

Manager Zhang clapped his hands: "yes, you recorded a video, and we pay attention to each other on Weibo. Hey, I've listened to it many times, which is really good. It's absolutely master level."

"I have heard this song. It is said that the music association plans to let the original author participate in the international piano competition." As pernaman spoke, his eyes glanced at Qin Ze, smiling rather than smiling.

"It's all a matter of eight characters. If you don't talk about this, listen to teacher Li first. It's absolutely better than blue." Manager Zhang deliberately suppressed the mysterious original author, thereby elevating Li Guowei.

In the southwest corner of the hall, there is a piano. The staff is playing soothing music and is responsible for adjusting the atmosphere of the club. The style is really high. Unlike ordinary private clubs, music is broadcast from the stereo.

This is a live performance.

Li Guowei asked the staff to get up and sit on it by himself. Meditate slightly for a moment, open your eyes, exhale, and gently put the keys with both hands. The next moment, water like notes float out.

The beautiful melody sounds, and the rhythm is bright and comfortable, like the gurgling spring in summer.

For a moment, it attracted everyone in the hall. Some people looked at it in amazement, and some couldn't help approaching. Someone listens attentively.

Li Guowei's posture is straight, his shoulders do not move, his wrists are flexible, his fingers jump on the keys, and he plays natural music.

It has to be said that he has been through a lot of hard training. It seems that he is the creator of the song.

Listening to this song, everyone is relaxed and happy, and at the same time, they are attracted by the faint sadness in the piano.

It is worthy of being the king of musical instruments, hitting the soul directly.

Peiziqi was surprised. She had heard this song, and she just thought it was very good at that time. After all, her appreciation level was limited, and the piano in the video was electronically simulated. How could it be comparable to the real piano sound.

It was not until she listened to "to Qin Baobao" again today that she clearly realized the charm of this piano song.

After Li Guowei played this song, the hall burst into warm applause.

Manager Zhang shouted loudly and applauded desperately.

It's like attending a piano concert, getting up and bowing around.

"Ms. Pei, not bad." Manager Zhang smiled: "Teacher Li's level is also first-class in the Music Association. At his age, he is not much better than him."

Pei Nanman smiled calmly, smelled the speech, and blinked: "I think the original is still good."

Li Guowei frowned: "Elder sister Pei, there are talented composers, which is beyond reproach. However, when it comes to playing the piano, I am confident that I am better than him. From my professional perspective, in that video, he did not deal with many places in detail, and the conversion between high and low tones was not perfect. The reason why he was popular was the shock of the birth of a new work. During this period of time, the popularity has declined, and there are many professionals playing his music online, and some videos are even better than him His original is even better. The music association decided to invite him to meet, try his level on the spot, and participate in international piano competitions. It's really not a certainty. As far as I know, the composer has never contacted the Music Association... Hehe! "

The last sound, ha ha, means something of disdain.

As soon as the spectators heard it, they immediately talked about it.

"It turns out that the originator of" to Qin Baobao "plays at an average level."

"Impossible."

"It's impossible. If you can write songs, you don't have to sing. Creative talent and singing talent are not the same. The same is true on the piano."

"Don't say, it's really like this. This guy's bullets are so good. I've heard the original video, but it's not as good as him. I feel so strong, a grade."

A father and daughter were not far away. The daughter shook her father's arm: "Dad, I want to ask him to be my piano teacher."

Father's spoiled smile: "well, I'll ask later."

Li Guowei became more and more proud. Looking at Pei Nanman, he seemed to say that good things are never short of people. But psychologically, he would certainly prefer to be a piano teacher for Pei Ziqi. Beautiful women, big and small, are more pleasing to the eye. Men know how to choose.

In the piano circle, there are many handsome and talented piano teachers who are admired by Miss Qianjin's students, and then there are stories of lovers getting married.

Pei Nanman didn't make a statement, but turned around and asked Qin Ze, "what do you think!"

Qin Ze gave an unusually tough evaluation, saying, "it looks like a God, but it's really comfortable for laymen to listen."

Li Guowei looked at him with a look of a hundred idiots.

Manager Zhang frowned and said in his heart, what's the matter with this boy? Do you understand the piano and make trouble.

After hearing this song, peiziqi became a loyal fan and retorted, "how does it look like God? I think it's very pleasant to hear. Aunt, I'll invite him."

Manager Zhang smiled and automatically ignored Qin Ze. "That's OK, let's sign a contract. This makes people prepare."

Li Guowei also smiled. He was about to speak, but he saw Pei Nanman waving his hand and saying, "Qin Ze, talk."

Qin Ze opens the mouth gun mode: "The music is a rondo form of a-b-a-c-a, with a rhythm of 3/8 beats. The basic theme in paragraph a is a fresh and simple melody based on a minor. The first paragraph is relatively simple, and there is no problem playing it. The problem lies in the second paragraph: paragraph B is a very colorful first insertion, which was built on a new mode F major from the beginning, with cheerful mood and bright color. This makes the music jump from the soft and warm mood in the beginning of a minor to the bright and cheerful atmosphere in F major In the atmosphere, the singing is very strong in F major. You said that the original author didn't deal with several high notes well. It should be that he didn't continue to improve the high notes after F major, but turned sharply down and returned to the low notes in paragraph A. This doesn't exist in common piano music, so you made a slight improvement and added several high notes after F major. "

Li Guowei said, "what's the problem?"

Qin Ze shook his head: "it's a big problem. I said that the music is a-b-a-c-a Rondo. It's really contradictory to listen to the two preceding paragraphs, but from the overall perspective, it's perfect. But it's not your fault. Those piano lovers on the Internet play" to Qin Baobao ", which has this problem. After all, you don't have a complete score."

The melon eaters were stunned by Qin Ze.

I don't quite get it, but I think you are really terrific.

Li Guowei was unconvinced and disdained to say, "what you said is all empty talk. I don't have music scores, but can you make it?"

In order to learn this song, he watched the video repeatedly and practiced repeatedly for more than a week.

Qin Ze pointed to his head, "I have the music here."

Li Guowei almost laughed.

Hey, are you still pretending to be addicted?

Is the score in your mind? Who do you think you are.

What big tailed wolf.

Manager Zhang's face darkened and he said unhappily, "young man, teacher Li is a professional. He played this song" to Qin Baobao ", which was praised by many elders in the circle. He said that he played better than the original, which was not my flattery, but those elders said."

Li Guowei looked at Pei Nanman, but stared at Qin Ze: "well, you play one, just this song" to Qin Baobao ". Whether I play it well or not, there is a comparison before there is a result."

In network terms: you kan you up no can no bibi

The melon eaters were excited. "Play it. I haven't heard it before."

"The young man talked for a long time, so let's have a song."

"Don't be too full of words. Let's see the real chapter at hand. I think this teacher Li plays very well and is definitely the best on the Internet."

"The original author is here, and I can't say he plays better than him."

Qin Ze turned to look at Pei Nanman, who had a ponderous expression. Looking at peiziqi again, the little girl turned over her trademark white eyes.

At this time, with a "Ding" in my mind, the task prompt of the system came.