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The five hundred and fifteenth chapter seems simple and complex

On Tanwei's smooth keys, Lu Wei's ten fingers flew through the scattered colorful colors like a squirm of smoke, without stopping for a moment. The regular rhythm was like waves rushing towards the shore, endless...

I don't know how long it took, Lu Wei stopped dancing on the keys with satisfaction, but the beautiful melody just now still circling in his mind. [.

com}>This unknown melody perfectly interprets the sea in his heart, and even himself is deeply moved by the music. The feeling of facing the sea in the night is even stronger than when playing the sonata of "Moonlight".

While the inspiration in his mind had not disappeared, Lu Wei was about to find a musical score to record the song immediately. When he got up, he found Wang Yujia leaning against the door and watching him.

"Yujia? When did you come? Why did you stand outside the door? Come on, come in quickly." Lu Wei greeted him while thinking, why did this little girl who was usually too lively suddenly become so quiet today? It was really strange.

"Wow, Brother Lu Wei, the song you just played is so beautiful. What's the name? I want to learn it too!" Wang Yujia said excitedly.

"Oh, I just played it casually, but I haven't figured out the name yet. Yujia, please help me get an empty music score from the bookshelf there." Lu Wei said with a smile. At this moment, he also understood that this little girl had probably not disturbed her just now when she saw her playing the piano. Thinking of her practicing for so long, I don't know when she would come. Lu Wei really liked her sensibility.

"Wow, Brother Lu Wei is so amazing. The songs you play are so beautiful. To be honest, this is the best song I have ever heard. Brother Lu Wei, write it down quickly. I want to learn this song!" Wang Yujia said with admiration, and quickly took off an empty score and a pen from the bookshelf next to him, and jumped over and handed it to Lu Wei.

"Haha, OK, but the exercise tasks I assigned to you must be completed carefully." Lu Wei said with a smile, then unscrewed the cap, turned on the blank stitch, and quickly recorded it on it.

"Okay, no problem!" said the little girl in a naughty tone, watching Lu Weifu lying on the piano cover and quickly began to write the score. She didn't make any noise, and quietly watched from the side.//.

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After only looking at it for a while, a look of surprise gradually appeared on Wang Yujia's cute pretty face.

This was the first time she had seen Lu Wei’s creation. She only knew that he played the piano very well before. But now she saw his creation. The little girl was surprised again. Lu Wei’s writing had almost no pause. The right hand holding the pen seemed to be rhythmic. She wrote quickly on the stitches. Notes one by one,

The resting sign, strength, speed, expression marks. The landmarks were almost unthinking. In less than half an hour, Lu Wei had already recorded seven large and eight-piece musical notes! It was as if he was not thinking about writing, but was copying ready-made musical notes. No! Even if he copied it into a musical notes, the speed was definitely not so fast! Wang Yujia showed up in surprise. Lu Wei basically had no place to change these musical notes.

For the first time, Wang Yujia felt that the gap between herself and Lu Wei was so big on the piano! Before, she always thought that she had studied with the famous Professor Ling Yuan for nearly ten years and had a deep sense of piano knowledge. But when she saw "Awakening", she was shocked for the first time! She couldn't believe that in contemporary society, someone could write such a work that was completely comparable to Liszt's super skills. Her teacher Ling Yuan once said that "Awakening" is enough to be compared with Liszt's super skills in both skills and artistic achievements! When she saw Lu Weina playing with strong contagiousness, Wang Yujia decided to learn piano with this person.

Today, when Wang Yujia saw Lu Weidi's creation process with her own eyes, she was shocked for the second time! No matter how good Wang Yujia's piano level is, she is limited to playing the works she had written by her predecessors. But the boy in front of her, who is only five years older than her, has already started to create by herself. And Wang Yujia is sure that this is not known as the works of "Awakening" and "Harvest". Even Wang Yujia thinks that this work is the best piano work she has heard so far. Watching Lu Wei write the dreamy music she just heard on the piano score little by little. Wang Yujia realizes that she is witnessing the birth of a great work. This feeling makes her breathing become a little rapid.

Nothing is worth mentioning! Although Lu Wei has taken away all his local abilities, including his previous ability to write and paint, art always leads to the same destination. Lu Wei now has reached an extremely high level of piano. This also makes the notes he writes naturally with a unique sense of rhythm, which looks refreshing and beautiful.

No, no, no

On the last note, Lu Wei drew a fine drawing at the end of the score.

This is the end mark in the music score. Seeing Lu Wei draw this mark, Wang Yujia's eyes lit up and she said in surprise: "Brother Lu Wei, you have finished writing, let me see it." As she said that, before Lu Wei could reply, she snatched the music score in Lu Wei's hand.

"Hey, you little girl, why are you anxious? I haven't checked it yet." Looking at Wang Yujia's anxious look, Lu Wei shook his head and smiled.

"It's okay, I'll watch the music. You check it, and you don't delay it." Wang Yujia said, pushing Lu Wei away from the piano without saying a word, and sat on himself to open the score.

Seeing this little girl so anxious, Lu Wei was amused and secretly praised her. He didn't say anything else, just for the love for the piano, which was a talent!

When he opened the first paragraph of the score, Wang Yujia smiled and said, "Wow, a minor tune, it's so simple!" After that, he happily talked to the score.

Looking at Wang Yujia's expression, Lu Wei secretly felt funny, thinking that it's simple now, you'll know in a while. Although this song was written in the simplest a harmony tune at the beginning, if you think the song is simple based on this, it would be a big mistake. Not to mention that the polyphony starting from the 35th bar has to play four melodies at the same time, just the various changes in the score and the velocity marks that appear several times in almost one bar are enough for those who have a headache for a while.

Sure enough, not long after playing, the excited expression on Wang Yujia's face retreated, and her cute little brows also frowned.

"Why is this sentence so awkward? Brother Lu Wei, have you remembered it wrong? It's just a seven-toned note. In just one beat, you actually marked the two strength marks of Climbing and Climbing Fading? And the chord here looks weird, like a ninth chord, but it seems that this sound is a chord exfoliation, and the rhythm here is so weird..." Sure enough, before the polyphonic place was reached, the little girl was stuck in a sub-section with atonal color. The strange chord and the seven-toned note of the right hand could not match it. Even if it was barely installed, it even sounded awkward. It didn't even feel as beautiful as Lu Wei's performance just now.

"Haha, Yujia, it's not like this. Your fingers are too high. Although it's very convenient to play fast phrases like this with your hand, the feeling of this Qilianyin is not like this. The graininess of your playing is too strong. Have you noticed this mark? Iso, do you still remember what it means?" Lu Wei pointed at the expression term in front of Qilianyin.

"I can't remember it very clearly, it seems to be ~~~ mysterious?"

"Freely, think about it." Lu Wei smiled and corrected the little girl's statement. After that, he seemed very embarrassed and stuck out his tongue.

Without noticing the cute expression of the little girl, Lu Wei continued: "When playing this place, try to stick the keys as much as possible to obtain rich changes in strength with your fingertips. At the same time, you must pay attention to this expression mark. You cannot be too dead when playing. Do you still remember the Rubato style of Chopin's works?"

"Teacher Ling Yuan told me that "Nocturne" is like that? But the teacher always says that I play too hard, but what is life like, it's a headache." The little girl said, sighing and said.

Seeing Wang Yujia's troubled expression, Lu Wei couldn't help laughing. He thought that although this little girl had good piano skills, she was still too young. What works like this focused most is musical feeling. Without that kind of music experience in her mind, it is difficult to reproduce the essence of music based on the records in the music score alone. Lu Wei now has a deeper understanding of Beethoven's sentence "Listen to the music in my heart, a band can only play the music I hope to write in one minute!". Indeed, although the notation method of the staple score is very scientific now, there are still unsatisfactory points. In this place where Wang Yujia just got stuck, Lu Wei's feelings in his heart are indeed somewhat different from those in the music score. However, with such notation methods, Lu Wei has done the best. As for the expression term, Lu Wei dare not expect that he can let people understand the feelings in their hearts when they play.
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