Chapter 167 Master's Comments
As Lang Lang, he is a master, and when he rarely asks for help, even the disrespectful principal put away his laughter and joking expression when he heard the news.
“The master said that if there was a silver-haired girl sleeping in front of the piano on the stage…”
When the principal assistant said this, she also thought the request was strange, but she still told the original words.
"If you fall asleep in front of the piano, you are performing "4 minutes and 33 seconds". I hope you can help you cater to the little girl and not embarrass the little girl."
Who is this? He actually won Lang Lang's favor? Could it be that he wanted to accept her as his disciple?
4 minutes and 33 seconds?... Can play...
The principal was stunned when he heard this, then the wrinkles on his old face were squeezed together, and he couldn't help laughing.
As a knowledgeable and talented person, he still knows this song "Divine Comedy". However, even if he comes forward to help protect the little girl, he is afraid that other celebrities and VIPs will have some complaints in their hearts, and the students below will definitely be dissatisfied.
And... this little girl can't...can't play the piano...
If you can't play, you won't be able to play it. Anyway, you don't have to touch the piano at all, but what does it mean to sleep? This is simply...
interesting……
Others are always careful when they come on stage, so nervous that they can’t be more nervous. Does this guy actually want to sleep?
What did she think? She can still sleep?
To be honest, the disrespectful principal couldn't wait to see the little girl. He felt that the child's personality was quite like his appetite. Although he had not met, he had left an indelible good impression in his heart.
How many years have passed? An interesting student has finally arrived at this academy...
"The principal... did you agree to help?"
Assistant Principal asked from the side.
"Help? Why should I help? How boring is it?"
The principal smiled, and his big hands couldn't help but feel ready...
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At the same time, in another luxurious private room.
There were three people sitting in this box, one tall, one fat and one short.
The tall man had a high nose bridge, which was obviously an alien, while the other two were black-haired and black-eyed Longhua people.
If Alice saw these people here, she would be afraid that she would lose her composure and scream in shock.
Piano master - Maxim, Chopin, Longhua Kingdom - Li Yundi, piano master - Lang Lang!
Any of these three people who can stomp their feet and make the piano world shake. These three top figures in the piano world can get together to see how much energy the academy has!
"How do you think about this kid? The "Croatian Rhapsody" she played is the most suitable for you to evaluate as the author of this song."
Lang Lang, who was in the middle, turned his head and sat down to Maxim on the left, and asked in fluent English.
"good."
Maxim replied briefly, then added.
"She obviously used her amazing memory to keep the piano score in her mind, and practiced more proficiency, so she could play so quickly and smoothly."
His blue eyes, which were like sapphire, stared at the white jade hands flying on the keys on the stage, and analyzed objectively.
"Although I still lack some heat in my eyes, with her talent and practice, it is not impossible to play "Wild Bee Flying" perfectly in the future."
"But... she memorizes the piano scores written by others and cannot create her own style. Her future achievements will always be limited to this. No matter how good she plays, she will always be a piano boy."
If someone else said such an evaluation, no one would convince him, but the person who said this was Maxim, who was good at adapting classical piano music into popular piano music, naturally said this sentence with great importance.
The most famous "Wild Bee Flying" is classical music adapted by him.
When Lang Lang heard Maxim's evaluation, he nodded in agreement.
Although he is good at classical piano music and Maxim is good at popular piano music, and does not belong to the same field, he still agrees with some views.
Music is not about rote memorizing and imitating other people’s footsteps, but about innovation!
However, the Longhua Kingdom's cramming physique allows children to memorize rotely and insist on following the steps of those masters to learn, so that their thinking becomes rigid, making it difficult for another music genius like Beethoven to appear...
As a master, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not knowing whether it was regret, regret or sadness...
...
The music continued to play. When the president of the stage, Qian Yu, whispered his sweat and tapped the last note with his white fingertips. The lingering sound dissipated. After three seconds, the audience was silent. Then the audience burst into warm applause!
Qian Yu took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her face slightly. Her breasts fluctuated slightly with her rapid breathing. Her sweat made her even her clothes wet. The sweat made her white and tender skin wrapped in black silk faintly appear...
This play showed her extreme level, both physically and mentally tested and tormented, her nerves were tense, and she seemed to be immersed in music, but in fact she was highly focused, for fear that she would accidentally play the rhythm.
The high-speed playing made her body a little overwhelmed, her fingertips were numb and her fingers were slightly sore.
Under pressure, I finally played this difficult piano piece perfectly, and I felt a little incredible.
Qian Yu, who was relieved, got up from the piano stool and bowed slightly to the audience who were still applauding below the stage. The scarlet curtain slowly closed, and the audience's applause slowly stopped.
Qian Yu returned to the audience from the backstage, and along the way, the students all threw stunning and envious attention to her. When she was cold, she faced these gazes, she just casually tweaked the long hair that ran to her chest, and sat proudly back to her seat without saying a word.
The assistant president, Little Loli, next to her, hurriedly handed the president a bottle of milk.
Qian Yu was not polite either. He took the milk and poked the small holes in the packaging tin foil with a straw, and then started sucking it.
Neli took out a small fan like a magic trick, and slapped the president to the wind.
Looking at the two big words "Shuangdao" on the milk packaging, Little Loli and Neli couldn't help but start to recall.
For some reason, she, who has always been mature and hardly drinks milk, suddenly bought a large box of Shuangdao brand milk one day, and the usual drinks were basically replaced with this milk.
And I don't drink anything except this brand of milk.
Out of concern, I secretly took advantage of the president's inattention and took advantage of the fact that the taste was very ordinary and I was not addicted to it. It was not as addictive as vitamin lemon tea...
Although it is very puzzled that the president was infected with something, and suddenly he was keen on this brand of milk and drank such things that damage his majestic image, he didn't have much to ask as an assistant.
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The exhibition match is still going on. Although the other students who played well next played, they were no less than the amazing performance of the opening president Qianyu.
These piano music played are all classical music, such as "City of the Sky", "Canon", "Wedding in Dreams"...
Hao Meng was drowsy when she heard the audience, and she began to want to take a nap again...
Chapter completed!