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"Yes, that's how it feels!" At this moment, Bellov had closed his eyes slightly and listened to Lu Wei's performance quietly. He would usually only appear when he used high-quality sound to listen to the performances of top musicians at home. As a famous pianist, Bellov's "ears" are very picky, especially a song like this that has been played countless times by the world, so subtle that every phrase, strength and emotion of each note left a habitual and conditioned mark in his soul. At this moment, when he heard Lu Wei's performance, those melodies were so consistent with the impression in his mind, which made him involuntarily fall into deep intoxication.

No one described the feeling of the song "Turkish March" they heard at this moment. They only felt that the music flowing from Lu Wei's hands was so exquisite and wonderful. Every melody and every note made their hearts feel so happy, making them want to grasp this wonderful feeling, but they could not stop the passage of music. Just like a delicate food, as if it was getting less and less, a deep reluctance surged in their hearts. But this reluctance was quickly replaced by the more beautiful melody that followed. Each familiar and wonderful theme made their audio-visual enjoy great pleasure.

After two classic rondo-style themes, the majestic march theme in A major sounded, and Lu Wei played a firm chord with his right hand, creating an unstoppable momentum in the short arpeggio accompaniment of his left hand like thunder!

Then, the sixteenth note in the right hand was continuously and quickly, like a string of crystal clear pearls, making people involuntarily sway their body gently with the rapid circling melody.

In this extremely fast melody, Lu Wei gently closed his eyes and enjoyed the music between his fingers with the audience. Even the version adapted by Valodos, which was ten times more difficult than this, could easily control him, and for the original version, he had formed a state of playing like conditioned reflexes. He was completely subconsciously and purely muscle reactions. In terms of playing this song, Lu Wei had achieved the same state as those Beethoven's piano sonatas. He had reached the state of freedom as breathing!

Relaxed and freehand, anyone who watches Lu Wei play can't help but have these two words appear in his heart. Using them to describe Lu Wei's performance at this moment can be said to be the most accurate. Such a performance also gives them a very pleasing enjoyment.

Lu Wei's playing field was not fast, but it was strictly followed by the speed specified in the original score. Although many people present had heard the version that played faster than Lu Wei. At this moment, no one thought that Lu Wei played worse than them. On the contrary, after listening to Lu Wei's playing field "Turkish March", they realized that the performances they thought were very good were so rubbish at this moment, just like noise!

As the bright and brilliant final theme sounded, Lu Wei's performance came to an end. Hearing this inspiring melody, many viewers couldn't help but sit up slightly. Wait until the ending chords sounded, they offered their warmest applause.

It seemed as if he was stepping on the beat of the last three bright and atmospheric ending chords. The moment Lu Wei threw his hands high on the keys. The applause in the concert hall burst into an instant, sweeping towards Lu Wei in the center of the stage like waves.

At this moment, Lu Wei, who was sitting in front of the piano and surrounded by applause and cheers, closed his eyes, maintained a listening posture, and enjoyed the enthusiasm of the audience.

It was not until more than ten seconds later that Lu Wei stood up from the front of the piano, held the edge of the piano, and bowed a few times to the audience in various directions below the stage.

Belov and Kong Xiangdong clapped and walked onto the stage with a smile. As soon as Belov came to Lu Wei, he immediately gave Lu Wei a warm hug, and at the same time he patted Lu Wei's back vigorously and said something.

When the audience saw this scene, the applause became even more intense.

"Oh, Lu, you gave me a surprise. It was a wonderful night. You played so well." Bellov said, looking at Lu Wei with a smile.

"Mr. Bellov, thank you! So, I wonder if I can get your recommendation?" Lu Wei said with a smile. Haha, of course! Lu, I believe that with your outstanding performance, you can definitely achieve good results in the international piano competition, just like Lang." Bellov said with a smile.

"Oh? Mr. Bellov, have you ever seen Lang Lang?" Lu Wei said curiously.

"Of course, when I went to the Curtis Conservatory of Music in the United States a few days ago to hold my personal concert, he was recommended by the school to perform at my concert, and he played very well. He is like you, a genius! Oh, I really envy you China, and there were two such great geniuses. It seems that the glory of piano art will be reappeared in the mysterious ancient country of the East." Bellov smiled.

Kong Xiangdong also came over and congratulated Lu Wei on his successful performance.

"Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Bellov's concert has ended here. Thank you Mr. Bellov for your wonderful performance, and also thank you Teacher Kong Xiangdong and Lu Wei for your warm applause again!" The host walked up to the stage and said, while turning sideways to the three people who were congratulating each other. Suddenly, the applause from the audience rose again.

Bellov brought the two to the center of the stage and bowed to the audience below to signal.

"Wow, Davigo's piano is so good. It's better if I can play that level at that time." Shen Tong said, pointing excitedly at Lu Wei in the center of the stage, and keeps jumping gently, swaying the ponytail combed behind him, looking very cute.

"Then let your Virgo teach you." Shen Tong's mother said with a smile. Looking at Lu Wei in the center of the stage, her eyes were filled with deep surprises. At the same time, her idea of ​​making Shen Tong and Lu Wei have a better relationship.

"In two days, my mother wants to go back to her hometown. This time she must persuade her to live with her second aunt and get close to Sister Qing and her family..."

However, she was about to go up to say hello, but she saw Lu Wei walking into the backstage with Bellov and Kong Xiangdong after the performance.

"Mom, won't Viggo go back to our house? Didn't you say you would treat him to dinner tonight?" Shen Tong asked with his little face raised.

"Oh, you Viking has something to do now. Can we wait a few days before calling him?"

"Well, okay, but mom, don't forget, I want Victor to teach me how to play the piano," Shen Tong said quickly.

"Okay!" Shen Tong's mother agreed, but thought to herself: "Let Lu Wei teach Tongtong to play the piano? I wonder if he has time."

"Lu Wei, give it, this is yours!" As soon as he arrived at the lounge in the backstage, Bellov took out an envelope from his arms, turned around and handed it to Lu Wei behind him.

"Mr. Bellov, Lu Wei took the envelope unexpectedly and asked.

"Haha, Lu Wei, actually Mr. Bellov has written the recommendation letter a long time ago. The reason why he didn't tell you is just to train you." Kong Xiangdong said with a smile.

After hearing Kong Xiangdong's words, Lu Wei realized that the relationship between the two had already discussed, but he was also very satisfied with this result. After all, having an opportunity to perform on stage is still very good for him.

"Thank you, Mr. Bellov." Lu Wei carefully put the recommendation letter and thanked Bellov with a smile.

"Oh, nothing, I want to thank you, for allowing me to enjoy such good music. To be honest, I also feel that I have gained a lot of new things from your performance. Your performance is very awesome. Lu, you have to work hard, and your stage is still very broad!" Bellov looked at Lu Wei with affirmative eyes and said encouragement.

"Well, I understand, Mr. Bellov, I will work hard. I hope I will have the opportunity to perform on the same stage with you in the future!"

"Yes, I believe that as long as you work hard, that day will come soon. I also look forward to you being able to shine a charming light on the world stage as soon as possible, haha," Bellov smiled.

After chatting for a while, Bellov hurriedly said goodbye to the two of them because he had to catch the plane to go to the next performance in the evening, but the two insisted on sending Bellov to the airport.

On the way back, Kong Xiangdong sat in Lu Wei's car and joked: "I said Lu Wei, you said you envious of my Mercedes-Benz some time ago. Look at the car you drive now, it's much better than mine, but how are your driving skills? Why don't I remember you have a driver's license?"

"Haha, Teacher Kong, don't worry, we have a license to drive!" Lu Wei said, lit up his driver's license.

"Huh? When did you learn the car book? Why don't I know?" Kong Xiangdong said in confusion.

"I didn't learn it, I bought it." Lu Wei said simply. Kong Xiangdong staggered after hearing this, and then laughed and scolded: "Okay, you guys, you actually do this. It's very dangerous. Do you know? I told you that you are a world-class pianist. If you throw me away, you have to take responsibility!"
Chapter completed!