Chapter 118 The Ultimate Self

Fu Tiao's eyes were placed on the piano in front of him very softly, his fingers gently drifted across the piano, and the notes followed the trajectory in his hand and slowly floated in the air.

The last work that Zhao Chengzhen performed was a Chopin Scherzo with a very strong rhythm. According to common sense, Zhao Chengzhen's music should be more likely to impress everyone in the concert hall.

But actually...

When Fu Tiao's music performance began and the notes fluttered in his hand, the slightly impatient mood in everyone's hearts was instantly soothed. There was no longer any trace of anxiety, but only calmness.

With a touch of sadness.

It is hidden in the deepest part of your heart, and it is gently stirred by feathers. It is not strong, but the feeling brought by this piece of music is extremely emotional.

It's just like one day in the future, you bid farewell to your parents and return home peacefully. You feel very uncomfortable and sad, but inexplicably you just can't cry. You even wonder if you are too cold-blooded.

My parents have passed away, but why can't I cry as sadly as in movies and TV shows?

You live a peaceful life like this, but one day, the breeze blows through the gauze curtains, and you return home. There is no bed made by your mother every day, only a mess. You suddenly realize that they are no longer there.

Open the refrigerator. The food in the refrigerator has not been replenished for a long time. The ice milk you used to drink every day has also disappeared in the refrigerator. Even if they tell you every day that the cold is not good, you just like it and can't hear it.

Nagging, you suddenly realize that they are no longer here.

You go to the canteen at the door and buy a glass of iced milk, go home and lie down on the sofa to sip it slowly, feeling the coldness in your stomach, and then you realize that they are no longer there.

You work late, stretching and getting ready to rest, but there is no hot water or fruit plate at hand that your parents have prepared for you when they got up in the middle of the night. You suddenly realize that they are no longer here.

My wife spoke quickly, and she became much more energetic, and her brain started to spin rapidly.

His eyes couldn't help but drift towards the direction of the concert hall, and his steps immediately stumbled forward.

My wife said softly as well.

Sadness starts from a small source, grows rapidly with the playing of Fu Tiao, and finally merges into the sea.

He has made so much progress, but Fu Tiao has made even greater progress!

But in Fu Diao's music, his most extreme self inspires the audience to think about themselves and trigger their own emotions.

Obviously everyone has the same tone, and no one can even make mistakes, but the works played by these top pianists are better than theirs, more powerful than theirs, and more moving than theirs.

Shan Yi thought for a while and realized that he probably didn't hear it this year. If there were no sudden bursts of god-level performances in November and December, then he might not have heard any god-level live performances that could compare with Fu Diao at all this year.

Already.

His music carries a power. Although it is so sad, there is always an inexplicable emotion that supports them and prevents them from collapsing emotionally.

Extremely mature, extremely moving.

He didn't know why he was so excited, but when he thought about it carefully, it seemed very reasonable.

The details in Fu Diao's music directly broke the psychological defenses of some judges at this moment. They had never thought that a mazurka could be played to such an extent.

After all, so what if you can win the Chopin International Piano Competition? Didn’t he teach him the first and fourth place?

He even taught Van Cliburn's champions, and champions were not uncommon in his place.

And it's not like he hasn't heard Fu Tiao's performance before. Although his performance is not bad and he is making continuous progress, and it seems that the progress is not bad, but after all, he is still a student and has not grown into a real pianist.

Sadness does not come to you like a mountain, but in life, inadvertently, it floats very gently through the saddest part of your heart.

If it weren't for the constant music in their ears, they probably wouldn't have been able to imagine that such a work actually came from a Chinese player.

"Is it true that Fu Tiao...?"

"So you are students, and Fu Tiao is a pianist who can participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition."

"It's not a trade! It's a purchase!" Shan Yi corrected his wife: "You can't trade this TV. This was a gift my student bought for me with the prize money he earned from a foreign competition. I definitely can't trade it! I can't buy this TV."

Put it in our room, and let’s get a new TV with a better sound, so that we can hear the details in the music more clearly!”

My wife spoke helplessly, and then turned her gaze to the playing Fu Tiao, and her expression became a little gentle: "Speaking of which, Fu Tiao is probably the most perfect Chinese piano we have seen in the past few years.

Are you home? Is it possible that we can have more top piano talents emerge in the future? After all, he came from our country, China?"

They seem to feel the blood in their bodies flowing back from their fingertips, their bodies are cool, and their emotions are rippling in their hearts, squeezing the softest part of their hearts at will.

Just as his wife said, no student can play Mazurka so well and the relationship between the harmonies so harmoniously.

In music, only the self exists, and Chopin is just an ordinary shell.

It's obviously so sad, but so gentle.

Shan Yi suddenly said: "Shall we go back and buy a new TV?"

Not just students, but even some of the pianists he had seen who were already competing on the world stage, almost no one could play like Fu Tiao.

Zhao Chengzhen is only the most extreme Chopin, and Fu Diao represents the most extreme self!

There are very few people under the stage who are young. Most of them are middle-aged and elderly people who started in their forties. The sadness remaining in their hearts is far more than that of young people who have not experienced the world. When they hear Fu Tiao

At the moment of music, I couldn't help but be stunned.

They have listened to a lot of works, and those that can make them cry and empathize to this level are very rare and almost difficult to see.

The TV at home is indeed a bit old, and the sound quality they hear is a bit poor. Many of the details are swallowed up by the TV, and they can only tell that Fu Diao has paid attention to details through comparison before and after. This is really

It's a bit of a pity.

"Okay, okay..."

Just like the Chopin Mazurka Op33 played by Zhao Chengzhen, among the music he played, there was only pure Chopin. When you listen to it, you feel very powerful and can empathize with it.

"Yeah."

Use Chopin to tell his own story, or even the story that the audience wants.

"Fu...diao?"

He had no way of believing that the person playing now was Fu Tiao. After all, the music appearing in the concert hall was too terrifying.

How many days have passed and Fu Tiao has actually reached this level?

Zhao Chengzhen felt a chill in her heart for no reason.

"Very impressive."

They have rarely heard this kind of music that can instantly arouse a touch of sadness in their hearts when they are obviously in a very good mood. Listening to a piece of music can instantly inspire a touch of sadness in their hearts. Most of the tears are caused by being in a bad mood at the time and hearing a special piece of music.

, suddenly began to cry sadly.

This is the difference between a top pianist and an average player.

This kind of performance is very rare.

Fu Tiao's music does more than just make people sad and cry.

Could it be Fu Tiao who has already made a breakthrough?

Has his thinking about music and Chopin actually reached this point?

I originally thought that this beam of light was just a candle flame, which could be blown away by the strong wind in the darkness at any time, but when the music really came out, this beam of light directly swept away all the surrounding darkness like the sun.

"Buy it tomorrow! Be sure to buy it before the finals of the Chopin International Piano Competition! His performance of the mazurkas in the third round of Fu Tiao was so perfect that I can't even imagine his performance in the finals! If he can continue to persevere

."

Some of them even feel like they have returned to their childhood, back to the time when their parents had not yet left, back to their parents' side, crying beside them, grateful for the extremely precious loss and recovery.

Zhao Chengzhen, who was interviewing other reporters backstage, heard the music playing in the concert hall. His originally indifferent expression suddenly froze, and he looked around him suspiciously, waiting to confirm that he was indeed at the Chopin International.

When he was in the piano concert hall, his expression became slightly confused again.

"Huh? Aren't you always reluctant to part with this TV that your student won a prize and bought for you? It's been many years and you haven't been willing to change it. I told you so many times to change the channel but you still don't listen. Even if you

The student told you to change it but you didn’t change it, so why did you suddenly think of changing it to a new TV today?”

This Chopin is that layer of membrane. Your ultimate self must have a strong Chopin protection in order to express yourself. If you have too much self, it will only make the music proportions unbalanced, and if you have too little self, it will also be unbalanced.

"That's right, what we heard was indeed Fu Diao. I have the program list here. Do you want to see it, Mr. Zhao? But Fu Diao should have seen you just now. You should have seen him on stage, right?"

Needless to say, Faao was the strongest supporter of Fu Diao. He had been looking forward to Fu Diao defeating Zhao Chengzhen and playing extremely perfect music.

But when he actually heard the music of Fu Diao, he realized that his knowledge of Fu Diao was insufficient.

"Mr. Zhao! Wait a minute, the interview is not over yet!" The South Korean reporter said to Zhao Chengzhen extremely anxiously, but Zhao Chengzhen just waved his hand, turned to look at the reporter, pointed in the direction of the concert hall, and said blankly.

Fu Tiao's strength was so powerful that no one could believe it at all. They even thought that this was just a dream that would completely dissipate with a wave of his hand.

Zhao Chengzhen's expression became even more confused. His eyes kept shifting between the reporter and the concert hall, and his expression became slightly weird and distorted.

A mazurka full of sad philosophy, simple and meditative, with great kindness in its heart.

Fu Diao's music is just like the sadness that floats through everyone's hearts, directly erasing the last touch of excitement that Zhao Chengzhen left for Fu Diao, leaving only sadness, the sadness of being alone in the room in a daze.

He is no longer an ordinary piano student, but a top pianist with extremely broad prospects in the true sense!

His eyes, which were originally slightly wandering, gradually shrank and were locked tightly on Fu Diao's body, and his body began to become tense.

but……

Who knows when someone sat next to him, and his wife, who had been preparing to go to bed, suddenly came back. She also stared at Fu Tiao in front of her and said softly.

Shan Yi sat on his recliner, his body sitting upright again without knowing when, staring at the screen in front of him with an extremely serious expression.
To be continued...