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Chapter 461 My motherland!

With Dong Qing's introduction, Lu Wei, wearing a red suit, walked up to the side of Xinghai piano, smiled and bowed, and then sat down in front of the piano. Behind him, there were already hundreds of piano players wearing white long skirts sitting in front of them. These people were all students from the piano department of the Central Conservatory of Music. Such a large-scale piano ensemble is extremely rare at any large-scale evening party.

As soon as Lu Wei appeared, it caused a burst of enthusiastic cheers from the audience. Especially those Lu Wei's music fans raised the poster with Lu Wei's avatar in their hands high and shouted Lu Wei's name. The atmosphere was so warm that the reporters and the audience also flashed in a concentrated manner. From a distance, they looked like stars in the sky, extremely beautiful.

The light suddenly dimmed, and the hundreds of pianos behind Lu Wei were shrouded in a light blue light, with a dreamy beauty. The light chasing light hitting Lu Wei and the piano in front of him made him the focus of the entire stage!

After carefully adjusting the piano bench, Lu Wei let out a sigh of relief, and gently placed his slender fingers on the black and white keys. The slightly cool feeling made Lu Wei feel comfortable from the bottom of his heart.

The audience suddenly became silent, and more than 10,000 audiences were quietly looking forward to the sound of the piano, looking forward to how the youngest and most legendary pianist performed this popular music.

The arm was slightly sunk, and the power of the whole body was finally sent comfortably to the fingertips through the upper arm, forearm, wrist, and palm joints. As the index finger of the right hand fell in the center c, Xinghai piano released an extremely warm tone.

"A big river has a wide wave, and the wind blows the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides...", the familiar and friendly melody slowly flowed out from the piano, with pure and warm tone, like a soft wind blowing through everyone's hearts. Many people were surprised to find that this song was played on the piano, which was so nice!

A soothing and fully decomposed arpeggio in the left hand, like a quiet river, setting off the song-like melody of the right hand, which sounds so peaceful and graceful. The simple arpeggio that even beginners can play by piano is now in Lu Wei's hand, but it seems like a force that has turned decay into magic, blooming with a heart-warming spirit!

Lu Wei closed his eyes lightly, and a faint smile was on his face. He was playing, listening, and feeling. The movements of his hands had long abandoned the keys. The memory of the score was just based on instinctive muscle memory. He was so familiar with the 88 keys of the piano that he could not be familiar with Lu Wei. He played such a song in C major, so he naturally did not need to pay attention to the skills.

As Lu Wei's hands fluctuated gracefully on the piano keys, the melody slowly flowed, and many viewers also closed their eyes quietly. They had a faint feeling, as if the sound of the piano was talking to their souls. The bright and warm melody filled their mood with joy, as if they were doing sp:

Far from across the ocean, Dean Grafman and all the piano teachers gathered in front of the TV to watch this scene.

Dean Grafman's eyes flashed with a different light. His heart was also deeply moved by this song. Although this melody seemed to him and several teachers of Curtis Conservatory of Music, it could not be simpler. Even a student who had studied piano for one or two years could play it easily and freely. But Grafman had no doubt that it would be difficult to achieve the effect of Lu Wei playing it! A Chinese proverb suddenly passed by Grafman's heart. "It's easy to sing a small song. It's hard to sing it well!". This sentence is undoubtedly used to describe Lu Wei's playing at this moment. It is no longer appropriate to be able to play such a simple melody so touching. Without deep accumulation of artistic knowledge, it is impossible to achieve.

"This child can always surprise people! Should I take him there..." Dean Grafman thought to himself. Only a moment later, he had an idea in his mind.

"When he comes back this time and attends the New Year's concert in the academy, take him there. With his strength, he is qualified to go there." Grafman thought to himself.

The sound of piano in the Workers' Stadium in Beijing is still flowing.

"My Land" is a typical two-part structure. According to the singing version, the main song is partly soothing and melody, it should be a more exciting chorus. However, in the piano version, Lu Wei did not handle it like this. After the first quiet melody, Lu Wei repeated this theme on the piano again.

But this time, Lu Wei changed the melody to the treble area with a brighter tone. His hands were quietly rising and falling, and he became more lively. It turned out that the melody consisted of monotons. At this moment, it also became a combination of double tones and chords. It was completely coordinated and pure fourth degree and coordinated and large third degree, making the melody sound more full. If the melody just now was a quiet river dialect. Then

The melody is like the crystal clear t on the river surface under the sunshine

Lu Wei's eyes were projected on his hands running on the keys, and his body also gently fluctuated with the melody of the music in a more relaxed movement.

"Comfortable! So comfortable!" Whether it is Kong Xiangdong who is watching the stage, or Zhou Guangren who is sitting in the academy watching the TV broadcast, and Grafman who is far away in the United States, the same feeling appears in his heart at this moment. Unlike other audiences, the group of people who have a very deep understanding of piano art have a deeper understanding of Lu Wei's current state. Lu Wei's current state is undoubtedly an excellent playing state. The seemingly random body movements are made to convey the most needed strength to his fingertips in the most comfortable state.

In other words, every note played by Lu Wei now has "thoughts". Several professors know how valuable this is! They are also people who have taught students. In their lectures, "thought notes" are undoubtedly the sentence they and students repeat the most, because at a level like theirs, the students they teach no longer need to emphasize those basic skills. More importantly, it is to make the notes between their fingers more vivid. At this moment, Lu Wei undoubtedly made the best interpretation of "thought notes".

On the side of the stage, Dong Qing, holding a microphone, listened quietly to the moving piano sound. Since Lu Wei had just stepped on the stage, her eyes never left that figure. From this perspective, Xun Qing could only see the red back. However, just such a simple back seemed to reveal a strong charm, which was a back mixed with many elements such as confidence, transcendence, freedom and concentration, which was enough to make any woman's heartbeat.

"It's a pity that he already has Xiaoling..." Dong Qing thought with a little bitterness. She didn't know whether it was a fate or a mistake when she met Lu Wei. God made her meet Lu Wei, but she didn't give her the opportunity to be with Lu Wei. Over the years, there have been almost no less than a hundred people who pursued her, including many talents. However, Dong Qing did not agree to anyone. Her heart was already filled with that figure.

"Oh, Dong Qing, what are you doing? Even without Xiao Ling, it is impossible for you and him. You are so much older than him, it is not suitable at all. And just looking at him silently isn't it good..." Dong Qing thought silently in his heart.

And in Changli hundreds of miles away, the same thoughts were rolling in the heart of another girl.

Looking at the figure on the TV, Xiao Yiran's eyes were a little confused. The melodious music made her feel as if she felt Lu Wei's passionate and warm heart.

"Lu Wei, come on, I will watch you silently reach the peak of the world music scene!"

A crystal-clear high-pitched c chord gently ended the second paragraph. Then, Lu Wei's right hand raised gracefully, and in an instant, people seemed to have an illusion, as if "notes" were flowing on Lu Weina's slender and beautiful fingertips.

A brief silence.

Suddenly, Lu Wei's ten fingers opened and his hands played a powerful chord of fff at the same time. The sonorous melody cheered everyone up!

At the same time, the lights on the stage were bright, and dozens of stage lights illuminated the hundreds of pianos behind Lu Wei. The hundred girls raised their hands at the same time and played the passionate chorus with Lu Wei!

This is a powerful motherland,

It's where I grow.

On this warm land,

There is brilliant sunshine everywhere!

The melody is like a bell and a torrent of steel, with the momentum of moving forward, impacting the hearing of every audience and shocking their hearts.

Lu Wei, in front of the piano, was in a refreshing posture at this moment. His body was rising and falling significantly. Every time his arm was raised and dropped, it would bring out an extremely strong chord. The power of the whole body burst out instantly at the fingertips, bringing out the strong sound of the piano to the extreme.

"It's so wonderful. This performance reminds me of Rubenstein. I haven't heard such brilliant chords for a long time. He is really a genius and world-class!" Grafman said excitedly when listening to Lu Wei's performance. The others did not raise objections because Grafman actually compared Lu Wei with Rubenstein, the great pianist. Obviously, in their hearts, they also thought that Grafman was not saying too much. Thinking that Lu Wei is now a student of Curtis, the few people had a sincere sense of pride in their hearts.

"Give him a while, Lu will definitely become a new myth in the world piano world!" Grafman thought, and became more determined to the idea just now.
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