First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

Chapter 151: Nalca Piano Competition begins (please order)

  Chapter 151 Nalka Piano Competition begins (please complete the order)

   Teacher Amei stood in front of Ang Li with a gentle smile: "How many years does the host need to study."

  Li Ang: "There is no time limit. Based on the current points, I will learn to the top international level."

   May: "Good host."

  After that, Amy talked about the rules with Li Ang again, and Li Ang nodded without any problems.

  Next, a man and a woman began a long journey of piano learning in this narrow and cozy room.

  From zero to will be very simple.

  It's not difficult to go from meeting to proficient to specialization.

  But the most difficult thing is to go from specialization to top.

  After climbing to a certain height, the more you go up a little bit, the more effort you need to make.

  For example, in "Tang Huang's Memories", there are a few mistakes in it. It took Li An just two years to correct these mistakes.

   Then there are "Clock", "Wraith" and other extremely difficult mistakes one after another.

  In this practice, Li An actually practiced for a full thirty years!

Thirty years later, Mr. Amei gave Li Ang an accurate reply: "Your current piano performance has reached the world's top level. Beethoven, Chopin, and Liszt are only slightly better than you. Just lost it."

  "Where is the difference between me and them?"

  "The difference is in the perception of the music! Because those songs are written by them, they understand the music better than you. If one day you compose a certain piece of music yourself, then what you play will surpass them."

  Li An suddenly.

  When he opened his eyes again, Ang Lee appeared in the hotel room.

  At this moment, his heart is extremely relaxed.

  He has stood at the top of the piano pyramid in the world. This is the level he has spent forty-eight years and twelve hours of learning every day!

  Narca Piano Competition Awards? How difficult is it!

  ……

The list of   Nalca Piano Competition has been distributed to every country three days in advance.

  Li Yeping also got a copy.

  In this list, there are 52 contestants from 28 countries.

  In addition to some small countries, several large countries, such as Inlange, the United States, the Soviet Union, Italy and other developed piano countries, their scheduled piano players are all the elite of the elite!

  At this moment, Li Yeping, Sun Ke and several other vice presidents are sitting together discussing.

"These countries are all aimed at our country. The players from the United States, the Soviet Union, and Italy, who should have participated in international competitions three or four years ago, but they simply did not participate, and they have been dragging their feet as newcomers. , Just to participate in this Nalca Piano Competition!" said a vice president with a Mediterranean hairstyle angrily.

Another chubby vice president shook his head: "No way! In the previous piano industry, our country has never had any status. It is precisely because of the appearance of Sun Ke that she has given our country's piano status. Improve, but those Western countries do not recognize our great country, they want to wipe out the rise of our country’s piano!"

"Yes, according to the entry list of these countries, they deliberately targeted our country. But... we have nothing to do now, because their behavior is in compliance with international regulations." Li Yeping sighed, and finally turned around. Looking at Sun Ke, he asked, "Ake, about Li An and Cui Kun, how about their training this month? Has their level improved?"

  Sun Ke's expression was a little hard to say: "I can only say that I have tried my best. There must be some improvement in level, but I am afraid that I want to achieve good results in the competition... It is somewhat difficult."

  As soon as the words came out, everyone present sighed.

   "It seems that this time the Nalca International Piano Competition, our Chinese piano is destined to be ashamed." Li Yeping's voice was a little helpless.

  ……

  Nalka Piano Competition is here as scheduled.

  The magnificent opera house, which can hold three thousand people, is overcrowded.

  Not only Chinese, but also countless foreigners.

  There is a blond and blue-eyed Miss Su Guo, a tall and sturdy Westerner with white skin, and an old man wearing a little felt hat, slightly squatting.

  All these people are people who have made achievements in music, and the worst is the tenth level of amateur piano.

  They sat quietly on the seats of the opera house, waiting for the competition to start, and waiting to appreciate the performances of top pianists from all over the world.

  Two o'clock in the afternoon.

  Along with the sound of an elegant piano, the host specially invited by the Piano Association walked onto the stage. She wore a white robe and greeted everyone in Chinese:

  "Ladies and gentlemen, foreign friends who have come from afar, welcome everyone to the Nalca Piano Competition hosted by Huaguoha!"

  "The Nalca International Piano Competition, held every two years, is the world's highest-level newcomer pianist performance event! This is also the first time that China has held the Nalca International Piano Competition."

  After finishing these two sentences in Chinese, she proficiently stated them again in English.

  After a brief greeting, the host pointed his eyes to the direction of the judges, and introduced one by one according to the prepared lines:

  "The one sitting on the far left is the famous pianist from Ilida, the dean of the Conservatory of Cossellona, ​​and the founder of the International Aslida International Competition, Mr. Antonio Oslik!"

  A smiling old man in a suit in his fifties stood up and smiled.

  "Ms. Li Yeping, a famous Chinese pianist, president of the Chinese Piano Association, and member of the International Piano Association."

  Li Yeping stood up and smiled.

  "Famous pianist in the country of Su, Vice Dean of the Moxie Fudge School of Music, Mr. Boris Pitt!"

  ……

After all,    is an international piano competition. There are as many as twelve judges, and each of them is from a different country. It also avoids the appearance of insider to a great extent.

  After introducing the judges and mentors, the host invited a total of fifty-two contestants from 28 countries around the world onto the stage, standing in two rows in the center of the stage.

  A small box is placed in the middle of them.

   "For the sake of fairness, each contestant shall draw the beads with numbers printed in the box and choose the order in which they will play. Number one is the first one to play, number two is the second one, and so on."

  After the host’s words fell, contestants from various countries came forward one after another, drawing serial numbers one by one.

  Ten minutes later, the number plate is drawn.

  All contestants step down and wait for the game to start.

  Cui Kun and Li Ang are sitting together, Cui Kun’s face is full of tension and anxiety: "Brother Li Ang, what is your number, do you want us to change it?"

  Li An glanced at him lightly, didn't ask, but simply said the word ‘No Change’.

  Cui Kun opened his palm and looked at the ball with the Arabic numeral ‘2’ written in his hand, with a helpless expression on his face.

  Too sad, Cui Kun turned out to be the second one!

  (End of this chapter)

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