"It's so perfect, an excellent original piano piece, isn't it?"
The host was also very excited and came to the stage at this time, stood next to Jiang Kan, and spoke emotionally into the microphone.
"Thank you Mr. Jiang Kan for the wonderful performance. Mr. Jiang, on behalf of all my colleagues, I would like to ask you, what is your original intention of creating this piano music? What is your creative idea and the creative process? Did you encounter any difficulties? Can you answer it for us? "
He handed the microphone to Jiang Kan and stood aside with great reverence.
There is no way. As the top people in the industry, they all know how difficult it is to compose a piano piece, especially such a perfect and excellent piano piece.
This is not as simple as an ordinary composer composing an ordinary pop song.
If classical music, piano music theory, and control of music have not reached the pinnacle, ordinary people will not be able to compose a piano song like "Little Star" (Twinkle, Twinkle, Twinkle) (this is This children's song is actually a simplified adaptation of Mozart's C major work K.265/300e).
For someone like Jiang Kan to be able to compose such a beautiful piece of music in these modern decades when original piano music is almost a masterpiece, it is truly a major event in the field of piano music and a major work worthy of all musicians standing up and saluting.
It is very natural for Jiang Kan to encounter such strong courtesy in such a top university.
"ah……"
This interview session was something Jiang Kan had never thought of before, but he was not panicked at all. After all, he had met some people from the world.
"The original intention was to handle one of the company's business orders. Haha, it was the theme soundtrack of "City in the Clouds" released by Fuso Kingdom's Beiying Animation a few days ago."
"The creative idea is too abstract to describe. I roughly imagine myself driving a very old propeller bi-decker aircraft, chasing the birds in the sky, and then accidentally catching a glimpse of an ancient building floating above the clouds. The city...is probably like this, no matter how much I can't describe it..."
"As for whether you have encountered any difficulties... Actually, you haven't. The creative process is still very smooth. The biggest difficulty may be that you keep getting up to go to the toilet in the middle because you drink too much coffee to keep you awake, haha."
It wasn't a very serious interview, and since it was a piece of music provided by the system, Jiang Kan, who was not too shameless, just spoke lightly.
However, the three hundred industry elites in the audience generally considered Jiang Kan's self-effacing remarks, so they also responded with warm applause and paid the highest respect to this humble musician. .
"I heard that Mr. Jiang has recently composed a new work, which has never been officially released to the public. I wonder if we are lucky enough to be able to hear Mr. Jiang's masterpiece on such a solemn and special stage today?"
Jiang Kan just wanted to sneak off the stage while the host was not paying attention.
But his hand was still caught by him with quick eyes and quick hands, so he had to smile bitterly and continue to stay on the stage. It seemed that he could not avoid the performance this time.
"Okay, since I appreciate everyone's respect, I will show my shame in front of everyone today."
Since you still can't escape, let's do it. An ugly daughter-in-law always has to meet her parents-in-law. Maybe this is the best opportunity for "Female Elise" to be released to the world?
"Okay, let's leave the stage to Mr. Jiang, everyone holds your breath and listens!"
The tide of applause sounded again, completely submerging the stage. Amidst the warm applause, Jiang Kan sat on the bench in front of the piano again, took a deep breath, and prepared to start playing.
""To the First TA" is dedicated to everyone."
He spoke softly into the microphone his revised title, and then started playing.
A soft melody flowed slowly from the keys under his fingertips.
Incomparably gentle, extremely beautiful, and with a hint of melancholy, the music spread and reverberated in the hall, like an elegant middle-aged man looking at a youthful young girl in the distance, his heart filled with I have a good impression and yearning for her, but I am afraid of the melancholy and regret of expressing my love due to the age gap between myself (this is derived from the real life story of Beethoven composing this song for his female student Theresa).
Jiang Kan had to play this piece several times every night when he went home, so he was already very proficient in it, so he closed his eyes while playing, and he himself was completely immersed in this extremely beautiful song. And in exquisite music.
When the song reached the interlude, the whispers turned into pleasant conversations, and the music became smooth, cheerful and gorgeous. His right hand lightly played the decorative notes and dotted sixteenth notes, making the melody It became lively in an instant, as if the bright and cheerful tone of the girl was speaking softly in the ear.
The left hand plays decomposed chords steadily and smoothly, gently and kindly, as if the player is constantly responding to the girl's whispers, and the two enjoy the rare time together harmoniously and warmly.
Four minutes and fifteen seconds passed quickly.
Jiang Kan's performance also came to an end amidst the gradually weakening sound of the piano.
Until he finished playing the last few syllables, he paused briefly, then stood up and walked to the center of the stage, bending down to greet everyone.
But the three hundred people in the audience still haven't woken up from this wonderful melody.
They were like the sailors in the ancient Greek legend. When they passed the Circe Island, they encountered the sea monsters sitting on the rocks and heard the soul-stirring songs from them that went straight to the soul.
Some of the audience were stunned, and some had their eyes widened.
Some turned pale with fear, while others closed their eyes and smiled.
But they all tacitly agreed not to make any sound, but listened politely, admiringly, and reverently to this classic from another world. For a long time, no one dared to break this quiet moment.
The song ended, and the lingering sound lingered.
Everyone was still immersed in the beautiful memories and did not want to wake up, as if they were recalling their youthful days and the person they met who first amazed them.biQuge.biZ
He recalled his first encounter with him when he was young.
I recalled that astonishing glance and the love that was born from it that was too shy to express.
There is also the person who hides and wants to tell the other person what he or she feels like, but can never muster the courage to do so. He holds the flowers in his hand but hides in the corner and dares not go out. He gives the flowers to him or her openly and watches the other person leave The kind of self-remorse that passes but still can’t get out of the way.
There are many, many beautiful memories about him and her love that are treasured deep in my heart and have never been made public.
That beautiful memory seems to have been buried in the dust for many years, placed in a corner of memory, unwilling, unwilling, or afraid to review and check again.
But after hearing this piece of music, it lifted the veil of memory again, and the youthful first love from the past came to mind again, becoming vivid in my mind, and the corners of my mouth unconsciously curved into an elegant arc. .
That long-standing memory suddenly became no longer scary to recall.
…
After a long silence, an old man in the crowd with gray hair, a short stature and a slightly stooped figure, but with extremely elegant temperament and majesty stood up.
His hands began to clap each other, emitting crisp applause that was not very powerful, but sounded to people's ears as a symbol of supreme affirmation.
That was the applause from Mr. Liu Zhigang, professor of piano at the Shanghai Conservatory of Music.
Then, several old men beside him who had the same gray hair and slender figure stood up silently, then clapped their palms and made the same noise, although it was not deafening, but it sounded like claps. It hit people's hearts and gave them great encouragement and shocking applause.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
In a huge auditorium, 300 musical talents who had graduated from here and integrated into the Xia Kingdom all over the country stood up silently, either front or back.
They pursed their lips, tensed their cheeks, their whole bodies trembled slightly, and there was a glint of tears in their eyes.
Together with their old and distinguished mentors, they clapped their palms enthusiastically and excitedly, paying tribute from the bottom of their hearts to Jiang Kan on the stage who was able to create such a great work. .
It's not easy.
How many years!
No one in Xia has written such excellent piano music for many years.
This is no longer a simple, popular, pan-entertainment piece that can be compared with mass-produced modern piano music that has been reduced to leisure.
This is a pure classic that contains classical beauty and rhythm and can be passed down through the ages!
The guests here are all the top musicians in this country and even on this blue star.
Their ears are extremely sensitive, their taste is extremely elegant (only in terms of music), and their musical literacy is also among the best.
But even in the ears of these people, the level of Jiang Kan's "To the First TA" has reached a level and a height that they are unable, or even unworthy, to judge!
What a gorgeous movement this is, and what a historical moment worth remembering!
They stood up, applauded, and stared at Jiang Kan with admiration and even reverence, as if they wanted to see from him what kind of talent and strength this handsome middle-aged man relied on. Only then can he create such an immortal masterpiece that is destined to be famous forever and be written into the history of world music as soon as it is born!
The applause continued, not stopping for one minute or three minutes.
Everyone was silent and kept applauding.
They are paying their highest respect to this piece of music that completely convinced them.
Jiang Kan was drowned in the tide of applause, just like the sea monster on the Circe Island who sang the sound of nature and was watched and worshiped by many sailors on the ships.
