Golden Greenery

The fingers of Zhuo Yang's hands hung above the keys, unable to fall.

Although many of the guests in the audience are arty people, such as many big shots in football and politics, they do not understand music. But there are also quite a few experts and authorities in the classical music industry, as well as people in the industry who are familiar with "Waltz in C sharp minor" and Chopin.

Professor Carl Norman looked at Zhuo Yang in surprise, Senior Sister Elena Grimaud looked at Zhuo Yang in surprise, Mark Winster and Fiametta Chikonya were stunned in their seats, and even Maurizio Pollini, who was resting and adjusting, suddenly frowned.

Zhuoyang couldn't go on, and a strong sense of failure came over him. If I fail at the crucial New Year's concert, it will be an eternal shame. It will be a huge crack in my music career that is difficult to make up for.

A familiar sense of frustration and pain swept over him, and Zhuo Yang fell completely into chaos and despair, guilt and abandonment, a feeling of being abandoned by the world. The football memories that had been deleted after leaving Athens suddenly opened up, and the struggle and mud against Aek Athens were intertwined with the pain at this time.

Zhuoyang was defeated by himself. This failure started in that game and was reflected in the concert at this time. His efforts and persistence received no reward, and his stubbornness and concentration only resulted in frustration. He was suppressed to the extreme by all the negative emotions. This depression even hit the audience along with the despair and chaos in the previous music. Everyone felt this heaviness.

When Zhuoyang's fingers paused for two whole rests, he played it. The rest time was four times as long as the original score. Zhuoyang lost his mind, but years of hard practice had carved the rhythm into his muscles, and his fingers played according to the musical score in his memory.

The moment the piano sounded again, the accumulation of depression in the concert hall reached its peak.

Under the walking dead, a kind of tearing pain hit the face along with the sound of the piano, and the entire hall fell into boundless despair. The lyrical adagio becomes a suffocating curse, and the clear main melody in the upper voice turns into thick and muddy mud.

When the movement changed from D flat major to C sharp minor, Zhuo Yang had already expressed all the pain and struggle. He saw a ray of light in the change of musical form. This ray of dawn did not suddenly appear. It seemed to have always been there, silent but bright, but I did not turn around to see it. When he saw this dawn, Zhuo Yang completely touched the emotional catharsis and soul blending that had been inaccessible before in "Waltz in C sharp minor". He controlled the bones and blood of the entire movement, and he could fully express it in his own way. "Waltz in C sharp minor".

The entire audience was deeply affected by the pain and depression revealed in the movement. They could hardly breathe, and their hearts groaned silently with every measure, seemingly overwhelmed. Everyone fell into a heavy sense of despair, whether they knew Chopin or not,

Everyone can't help themselves.

When the music enters the third section, it is a reinterpretation of the first section. With the flow under Zhuoyang's fingertips, a spring of joy poured into the audience. Everyone instantly came out of their confusion and solemnity. They could not suppress the joy in their hearts, and many people shed tears of joy.

After Zhuo Yang finished playing the last note of "Waltz in C-sharp Minor", the audience was silent, and Zhuo Yang sat with his head held high.

After a long time, the roar of thunder finally announced the real end of the movement. Everyone in the audience stood up and applauded the young pianist. The applause was like thunder, and the roar did not subside for a long time.

Zhuoyang bowed to the audience with a smile on his face. He was very happy because that ray of dawn allowed him to completely touch the soul of the music, because that ray of dawn allowed him to break through the football bottleneck.

When he found the light, he knew he had made a breakthrough. As Baggio said, everything was so quiet, but you knew you had made a breakthrough, very clearly. But Zhuoyang is different from others. He did not break out on the football field, but in his music.

One month and twenty-one days, it only took Zhuoyang fifty-two days from the beginning of the bottleneck to the breakthrough of the barrier.

The feeling of insight into everything came back, and he felt the depth and breadth of the universe even more; the feeling of free control of body functions came back, and he could more clearly perceive the operation of muscles and meridians; the sensitivity in judgment came back, and It has a sharpness that can be predicted in advance.

Zhuo Yang wanted to escape from the concert at this moment and go to a football match to test his Kunpeng's wings. At this moment, he was completely sure that if he returned to Greece, he would be able to cripple the Aek of Athens with his own strength.

The concert continued, but the music thereafter was no longer the focus, even though Zhuoyang still performed the other ten Chopin pieces almost perfectly, although he received long applause after each performance.

"Waltz in C sharp minor" became the jewel on the spire of the palace. Maurizio Pollini, known as Chopin's spokesman, was surprised and couldn't help but twist and turn about it.

Zhuo Yang's two full rests in the second section have since replaced the two-part rests in the original movement and have become the new performance standard. However, the performance was much more difficult than before, because not everyone could fully express their pain and depression at that time. Zhuo Yang's interpretation of the movement has become a brand-new annotation, causing many authoritative experts to re-study and discuss "Waltz in C sharp minor".

Finally, Zhuo Yang and Pollini collaborated again. The end of "Piano Concerto No. 2 in F minor" announced the end of "Meeting Chopin". Zhuo Yang's second New Year's concert was a great success. He finally made his own statement in the world of classical music. the sound of.

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"Brother Zhuoyang, why did you play that song so sadly? I didn't cry, I just shed tears."

The little angel Mydel has grown a lot taller. She will be ten years old in a few days, and her height has almost reached Zhuo Yang's chest.

"Zhuoyang... I didn't expect you to be so powerful. Maybe... I should really call you uncle... Bah! Daydreaming!" Fiameta Chikonya was still teasing and teasing, but no one could see her. Inner shock and...admiration.

"Zhuoyang, it's not good of you to do this. It will discourage many aspiring young people who love piano, such as me." Mark Wenster chuckled, and there was no trace of any disappointment in him.

"Zhuoyang, I'm looking forward to working with you again in China in the summer." Master Polini completely stopped talking to Zhuoyang with his nose pierced.

"Mr. Zhuo Yang, on my own behalf, I would like to express my warm congratulations on the complete success of your concert, and sincerely thank you for the wonderful moments you have brought us. I hope you will continue to work hard, continue to hone your skills, and achieve greater success on the road of art. ." With such official-like words, there is no one else but Berlusconi, who is the boss of the whole of Italy.

But when he turned back to talk to his family, Berlusconi stopped speaking in official terms.

"Old Baldy, I will pay 50 million this time, and you can find a way to bring this kid to San Siro."

Galliani chuckled: "Boss, we tried it last year...the year before last. It's not about money."

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