Chapter 66 Obsession and Reflection (6k)

"Hmm? Do you know where Fu Tiao is?"

Seeing everyone's focused gazes, He Shen thought for a while and hesitated: "Maybe?"

"Maybe?" Everyone was puzzled.

"Hmm... I probably, maybe, maybe, almost, barely, know a little bit... about Fu Tiao's location?"

Seeing the increasingly unkind looks from everyone, He Shen couldn't help but smile bitterly and immediately raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, I do have a little bit of information, but I have to go check on Fu Tiao's situation now, and I'll tell you later..."

After saying that, He Shen turned around and went out, preparing to look for Fu Diao.

But after walking a few steps, he came back, licked his face and smiled at the counselor: "Old Yao, lend me your car. I don't have money to eat and I have an IV drip. Please borrow some."

"..."

"Eh? Rest? Why rest?" Fu Diao was puzzled: "If I continue to practice, I will be able to complete all of my Chopin etudes, and then there will be Chopin's nocturne, Chopin's ballad, Chopin's scherzo, Chopin's scherzo,

Polonaise, Chopin's Mazurkas, Chopin's sonatas, Chopin's concertos, etc. It's already over May, and there are still about four months left before the competition. After deducting a little time in between, I still have about three months.

After three months, where will I find time to rest? I..."

Counselor Yao looked helpless, but seeing all the teachers around him looking at him, he could only sigh and threw the car keys away; "Go early and come back early. If you find it, let us know."

"Teacher He, do you still remember this winter wind? I played it for you before."

According to a rough estimate, Fu Tiao's efficient practice lasted at least more than an hour!

There was silence in the room. He Shen didn't know what to say, and Fu Tiao didn't know what He Shen wanted to ask. The two of them just stood there without saying anything.

Just as he was about to go over, a man in work clothes passed by whistling. When he saw He Shen, his eyes lit up and he waved.

"How long have I been practicing? Teacher He, you mean... how long have I been practicing since the morning? Or how long have I been practicing since the break just now?"

Fu Tiao paused and suddenly stopped.

"Because... I am going to participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition. Argerich said that the only thing in my music is myself. Without Chopin, I may not be able to go far."

In the past ten days, Fu Tiao is still here. Has he not left at all?

He Shen was a little surprised, but thinking that he had practiced so hard in the past, he was not particularly surprised for a while.

But soon, he shook his head slightly and reached out to push open the glass door.

"Give me another week or so, no, maybe less than a week, I should be able to completely complete Chopin's etudes, and then I just need to reorganize them and make an overall plan for the emotions in Chopin's etudes.

I should be able to complete my complete set of Chopin etudes."

Wang Gong glanced at Fu Tiao who was still practicing, shrugged his shoulders, and said casually: "Although I don't know about professional pianists like you, he is indeed very serious, and his musical sense is also very good.

, even in the Chopin International Piano Competition, there shouldn’t be much problem passing the first round and entering the second round, tsk, I really envy you geniuses."

"But why did you want to find your Chopin?"

This is too outrageous.

Fu Tiao, is he... really a person?

Fu Tiao's expression was extremely authentic, but he spoke to He Shen in a slightly relaxed tone.

"Haha... The winner of the Young Pianist Competition is a hot chick, right? I'll report you later."

"I really didn't expect you to progress so fast? Is it a little bit... outrageous?"

Looking at Fu Tiao, who was already a little nervous, He Shen sighed and said.

Almost ten days have passed since he brought Fu Diao to this place to practice.

Previously, he took Fu Tiao to enter from the underground parking garage because the factory was closed on weekends and the office door was inaccessible.

"Actually, it's okay... I've actually seen these works of mine before, and I've thought about them before, but I just didn't have an accurate feeling. Now that I've captured that feeling, the rest should be just water milling."

"Tch, I can't take the joke, get out of here, I'm going to work."

Even one song a day is difficult.

He Shen originally thought that Fu Diao would be enough to practice for two days, but who would have thought... Fu Diao practiced for ten days?

It’s a bit long to play at this time, it’s a bit too big...

It takes more than a week, almost two weeks, to complete all of Chopin's etudes?

When he reached the door, he couldn't help but hear his footsteps.

There seems to be some problem that He Shen didn't expect?

He Shen took a deep breath and looked at Fu Diao a little helplessly.

"I never look at my watch when I practice piano. I practice until I'm tired before taking a break. After I take a break, I continue practicing. I don't know how long I've been practicing?"

But none of this is the reason why Fu Tiao was able to achieve such high results in such a short period of time?

"Well, the main reason is that the practice time in the past few days took a long time. I practiced for several hours every day, but the number of works I practiced was not many."

Fu Tiao looked at He Shen with a look of helplessness.

After more than an hour of efficient practice, He Shen couldn't even imagine what Fu Tiao could do with him.

Fu Diao breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around and picked up the music score on the piano stand from behind, and handed it to He Shen.

He Shen really wanted Fu Tiao to tell him that what he just heard was a joke, but unfortunately, it was not.

"but?"

Fortunately, Fu Tiao is relatively young and can be called a minor tune. If he were older, would he have to be called a major tune? And then it would become a Major, a horse foot? Or a Dur, Dur?

The brain circuit of those people in my studio who come up with nicknames is really...

After all, one pursues depth and the other pursues breadth. There is no conflict between the two.

He just heard it vaguely, but he just felt that Fu Diao seemed to have improved a lot.

He Shen was stunned for a moment.

What appeared in front of He Shen at this moment was perfect and efficient piano practice, and according to the display on his mobile phone, Fu Tiao had been practicing efficiently for at least half an hour.

"Although I had a lot of ideas after listening to it, I didn't start playing immediately. After teacher Shan Yi taught me the correct way to analyze a piece of work, I improved my understanding of Chopin's works even more.

Using the work itself as the skeleton, Chopin as the flesh and blood, and history as the shell, I carve out a Chopin that belongs to me."

"Good morning, Mr. Wang." He Shen nodded lightly to the man and smiled in a friendly manner.

It is clear.

He was immersed in music and couldn't extricate himself. Every time he practiced, he could feel the progress of his music.

Are you kidding me?

It's okay to be fast. After all, there are many people who can directly sight-read and play those works, but what the hell...you have two weeks and a half to process all the works?

Based on what he just heard, if He Shen were asked to practice by himself, he might not be able to complete it in half a month.

Just like leveling up an online game, the continuous progress brought about by continuous practice gave Fu Diao countless positive feedback, making it impossible for him to notice He Shen's arrival.

"Um?"

"Well... it should, probably, maybe, it's okay..."

"Hey, I just felt it from a few people I heard. After all, I'm a piano geek, so don't count on me."

"Huh? What do you mean? Not counting?"

He didn't feel anything when he heard that Wang Gong said that Fu Diao was a little crazy when he practiced piano, but when he actually stood behind Fu Diao, he realized that what Wang Gong said was not an exaggeration in the slightest.

Now it feels like opening a blind box, which makes He Shen a little hesitant.

Fu Diao asked in confusion: "Teacher He? Teacher He, when did you come?"

Fu called him extremely serious.

"This feeling is really great. I still need more time. As long as I am given more time, I should be able to complete all the works in my hands!"

He Shen nodded: "Yes, remember, what's wrong?"

When he walked underground, the sound of the piano was vaguely transmitted to his ears through the glass. He couldn't help being stunned, and walked forward quickly. When he reached his piano studio, Fu Tiao was still there.

Practice on the piano.

"From the first day, I actually didn't complete any piece of work. I originally wanted to complete the Chopin Etude Op. 25-11, which I had played a breakthrough in before, but because the interval was a bit long, I rediscovered what I had done before.

It felt like it took a long time, a whole day to complete that piece of music."

"Well, yes, but..."

Soon, his car stopped at the entrance of the factory area. After saying hello to the security guard there, he walked into the factory office and took the elevator to the underground.

"Why do I play Chopin?" Fu Diao was stunned, a little confused for a moment: "Why do I play Chopin?"

He Shen didn't know what to say for a while.

"Then why are you going to the Chopin International Competition?"
To be continued...