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Chapter 264 Chai 1, La 2, Pu 3 (4K two-in-one)(2/2)

It feels so good to smash!!

"Just this one, it suits me very well."

This replica of the "Liszt" from the old industrial world played about 40 bars before making a decisive decision.

"How about we take a look again?" Fan Ning said with a faint smile.

President, your almost invincible and brilliant skills will be upgraded to a "new moon" sooner or later after your comeback. If it is a little slower, it is simply delayed by the work. These people don't write enough and are not exciting enough. Let me help you add it. accelerate.

Lee Viadlin removed this piece and began to open a second album from the score of Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 2 in C minor.

"Or does it start with a two-handed major chord? Are you prepared for my style preferences?" He laid out the first six pages on the piano.

"It's interesting. The last song had the band in front and the piano behind. This one you wrote the other way around. It's interesting." He shook his head and smiled, spread his hands, gently played the first set of F minor chords, and then raised his left hand as a Echo, hitting a dark and solemn F note in the extremely low range.

The legendary pianist's brows immediately tightened, deeply dragged into it by this strange and depressing sense of urgency.

In eight slow measures, the deep major chords go from pianissimo to fortissimo, like a dim bell in the distance gradually approaching, the sound reaches straight to the heart and has the power to shock people.

The internal tension of the chord progression is getting stronger and stronger. After the eighth bar, there are three gradually slower octaves. The gravity of Viadlin's fingertips is completely relieved, making the oppressive and tense atmosphere stretch to the limit.

They sank to the bottom of the keys with the weight of the whole body, were resolved to the main chord of bar 9, and then turned into a torrent of sound that rolled and agitated like a stormy sea.

On this basis, a broad, long, carol-like band theme melody hummed from Viadlin's mouth.

Goosebumps appeared all over his body.

What decisive and abundant emotions, powerful epic temperament and invincible power!

And those tender and graceful passages are so sincere and courageous, and they make people cry!

Do I still need to choose between these two songs?

Come all on!

After playing the first movement of the second movement for more than half the time, Viadlin ended the performance in a more gentle half cadence, and then he looked at Prokofiev's "C Major No.

Concerto for Three Pianos".

Yes, the three steel songs were all written by Russian music masters.

This is Fan Ning's careful consideration. If the Western Continent, the birthplace of serious music, is compared to Europe, then Tioline is equivalent to the vast snow-covered Northland in the previous life.

Music fans will find resonance in these three steel concerts with all the broad and powerful, sincere and passionate musical characteristics of the Northern Continent, or those rich in the national spirit of Hoffmann.

When Viadlin finished his audition of Pu San's bright, joyful and jaw-dropping virtuoso passages, he finally turned his head briefly.

"Any more?"

"No, just three." Fan Ning couldn't help but find it funny. President, didn't you just have too many?

"If possible, have some more next time."

"President, do you think the Steel Association is written as a piece of cake?"

I don’t know when the content of the conversation was exchanged.

Viadlin ignored him, turned to the last two movements of each piano piece, and continued to play with gusto.

However, he is worthy of being a pianist of Liszt's level of skill. As soon as he gets a piece of this level, it's like playing it. The sound is more perfect than others who have practiced hard for several years.

Fan Ning stood and listened for almost half an hour, then coughed lightly.

"Um, President, I'll come over today to return it."

The sound of the piano stopped suddenly, and Viadlin turned his head again.

Fan Ning, dressed in formal attire, stood upright behind him.

"Oh, you're here for class."

"That's right, that's right."

"What do you want to learn?"

He stood up and motioned for Fan Ning to sit in front of Qin.

"Just them."

Fan Ning had already adjusted his posture while speaking, put his hands down on the keys, and directly played the major chord at the beginning of Chai Yi's first movement.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! -" "Boom! Boom! Boom! -"

Viadlin couldn't help but his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!
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