Chapter 38 Two methods

Yin Kai's question was just a small episode in Fu Diao's life. He came to the door of the teacher's classroom according to the class schedule the teacher had given him before.

He looked at the watch in his hand, stretched out his hand and knocked twice according to the previously set time.

Dong Dong...

"Enter!"

A rough but extremely steady voice sounded, and Fu Diao opened the door. A middle-aged man wearing pure black sportswear and a full beard was sitting on the sofa in the piano room, holding a thermos cup in his hand and reading a newspaper.

…

No, it's music score.

He raised his head and glanced at Fu Diao who had pushed the door open. There was no surprise in his eyes and he nodded slightly.

"Oh? Coming?"

"Um."

Fu Tiao sat on the piano bench near the door and nodded slightly to the teacher.

"Because I don't have a complete understanding of Chopin..."

"Huh? Why so low? From your tone, I thought your score should be in the top ten. Although I haven't seen you preparing for the exam before, my teacher at Central Academy said that you can play Chopin very well.

It’s not bad, it can even be considered one of the top students among all his students, why did you give yourself such a low score?”

"I should have no problem in the qualifiers. I can outperform the opponent in terms of basic skills, but there are a few problems in other areas."

"Well, the invitation letter was sent to me on the third day after all the competitions. As for the opponents in the budget competition...the strong and weak are in order?"

Without the prerequisites of Fu Diao, it might have taken him a long time to think about Fu Diao's music, but now, he feels very clearly.

The two had met several times before, but they were not familiar with each other.

"Nothing, she just told me that there is no Chopin in my Chopin at all!"

But again, if we talk about Chopin, he is definitely the last among everyone!

His performance is not excellent, and he currently only relies on his basic skills and ears to fill the gaps in his music.

In other words, there is no Chopin at all.

"Oh? Are you sure you can pass the qualifiers? No, I'm talking nonsense. I should have given you the invitation letter for the main competition, right? To be more precise, how did it feel during the competition? How did you feel about the strength of your opponent in the qualifiers?"

If we only discuss the basic functions of fingers, then he should be ranked in the top five among everyone.

Fu Diao nodded, sat upright and faced the piano, raised his fingers, and then suddenly dropped them.

The music was extremely intense.

After Fu Tiao gave himself a score in his heart, he slowly spoke.

This kind of player can perfectly overwhelm him in simple Chopin works.

Fu Tiao was silent, and he quickly walked through all the contestants in his mind.

Therefore, he will use his full strength to perform all his abilities.

For example, I saw the Japanese piano princess, Kobayashi Aimi, that day.

He never expected that Fu Tiao would give him such an answer.

Just as Fu Diao told him before, there is indeed not much Chopin in Fu Diao's music.

Chopin Etude, Op10, No5, using a more familiar name, this work is called...The Black Keys!

Fu Tiao did not choose music that he had practiced himself or that was too soft.

He Shen sat upright, put the music score aside, looked at Fu Diao, smiled, and asked.

Because the original owner wanted to take the exam at the Haicheng Conservatory of Music and it was close to home, his teacher from the Central Academy introduced him.

"Argerich? Marta Argerich? The piano priestess?"

He Shen smiled, leaned forward, looked into Fu Diao's eyes, and asked very seriously: "What about you? How is your own performance? How do you think your own performance ranks among everyone?"

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"No, Chopin exists..."

There are many weak ones, and there are also many strong ones.

Fu Diao's voice was low. He looked at the teacher in front of him with an extremely serious expression: "I met Argerich."

To be honest, in terms of basic performance skills, he can definitely be regarded as a particularly strong one among all the players.

Now is the class. The most important thing in class is to cut open the most difficult side of yourself and show it to the teacher.

"good!"

Class is different from the stage. Dancing is about flowing out, while class is about absorbing.

"I really don't have Chopin."

He Shen was a little surprised and couldn't help but stand up, rubbing his chin, staring at Fu Diao, and said in a deep voice: "What do you think?"

Why does this happen? Why does the music become so strange?

He Shen had no clue at all. He didn't even raise his head until Fu Tiao finished playing, he was just thinking.

"teacher?"

The teacher's name was He Shen. In his memory, this teacher was the teacher he met before taking the exam. To be precise, he was introduced to him by his teacher at the Central Academy.

After all, except for the memory of the previous owner, he had never received any guidance from a teacher when he was on the ship.

The other players are really not enough to watch.

"Well, if there is no duplicate name, then it should be the same person."

If we only discuss the beauty of music, then he can definitely reach the top three among everyone.

Fu Tiao especially hoped that his teacher could help him find something about Chopin.

"My ranking?"

Fu Diao's voice fell, and He Shen stayed in place.

"How's it going? It's a competition. I just came back from a meeting out of town and I haven't asked you about the competition yet."

"How to say?"

If we only discuss the mistakes in his work, he should be in the top ten among everyone.

Everything in music exists, such as mood, atmosphere, rhythm, melody, and all kinds of things are there, but it just doesn't feel like Chopin? Instead, it has the breadth and freedom of the sea?

This feeling is very strange.

He Shen stood next to Fu Diao, rubbing his chin, watching Fu Diao's performance with deep eyes.

When he played the first note in Fu Tiao, he could already tell that there was a problem with Fu Tiao's performance.

Fu Tiao spoke more casually. Although his guess about his ability to pass the preliminaries was basically based on other players, such as Yu Tianyou and others, he also watched the people in the competition.

He played exactly the same works as him, and from the basic performance skills, the mistakes were within three. In addition, his interpretation of Chopin was much more perfect than his.

"Because there is no Chopin in my music..."

"Probably... fifty or sixty."

"There's no Chopin in your music? Play it for me."

"Marta Argerich actually went to the qualifiers? This..." He Shen was a little surprised and didn't know what to say for a while: "What did she say?"

Fu Diao felt something was wrong with He Shen's state, so he asked, "Teacher, is there any problem?"

"Um……"

He Shen pondered for a moment, seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly raised his head and spoke to Fu Diao.

"I have two ways to solve this problem. Which one do you choose?"
Chapter completed!