The people on the stage did not stop because of the various reactions of the people in the audience. Li Bi walked to the piano and sat down. He casually glanced at Guan Juer's position, took a deep breath, and touched the keys lightly with his fingers.
Ding dong dong ding... ding dong ding, ding dong ding...
Ding ding ding dong~
Ding ding ding dong~
Ding dong ding dong ding dong…
The sound of the piano is like jade beads constantly falling to the ground, crisp and urgent, and like a fast ballet, light and graceful, exciting when it is urgent, and soft like a stream when it is slow.
The ten fingers of the piano player bounced on the black and white keyboard so quickly that it was dizzying.
The entire audience was silent. Guan Ju'er was dumbfounded, not expecting that he could actually play this piece.
And Fan Shengmei... looked at the person on the stage, and then looked at the obsessed and surprised eyes of the audience around her, knowing that the taunt she had just made was as smelly as farts.
Not understanding classical music, she kept hinting to herself that Guan Ju'er must be making a fuss out of a molehill and that the so-called "Fantasy of Bells" is not so unattainable.
Zhao Qiping closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the impact of each note on his eardrums.
The happy time is always short-lived. When the song ends, the audience stands up and gives a thunderous applause.
Zhao Qiping was so excited that he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Qu Xiaoxiao.
"I listened to their performance with the mentality of cheering them up at the beginning, but it was not until the end that I realized that there is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger in the market. This last song is already worth a concert ticket of a famous orchestra, Xiaoxiao, to put it bluntly , it’s a lifetime loss that you didn’t come to listen.”
On the other side, Qu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on the sofa eating fruit and reading a magazine, put down his toothpick and clicked on the keyboard with his fingers, "Are you kidding me? Elder Tang, are you crazy?"
"I'm not kidding, today's finale song beats all the previous songs into seconds."
"What song? Is it so amazing?"
"Liszt's Fantasia of Bells."
How could an ignorant scumbag like Qu Xiaoxiao know the term "Fantasia of Bells"? Even the name Liszt only seemed vaguely familiar.
She quickly opened the browser, Baidu Bell Fantasia.
As she was watching, WeChat popped up a prompt box again, indicating that a new message had been received. She clicked on the prompt box, and the interface flashed, and a photo appeared in the chat box with Zhao Qiping.
It was a picture of a man playing the piano.
The more Qu Xiaoxiao looked at it, the more familiar the musician looked. She put her finger in the center of the photo and then zoomed in.
The next second, she jumped up from the sofa as if a hundred thousand volts of high-voltage electricity was hitting her tailbone, and screamed at 120 decibels.
"Ah~"
Qu's mother, who was peeling apples next to her, shivered and almost cut her finger. She looked at her daughter with a puzzled face: "Xiao Xiao, what's wrong with you? Are you so surprised?"
"How could it be him?"
"Who is it?"
Qu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. It was obvious that she was unhappy, very unhappy.
Last time she met Lin Yue and Yao Bin at the M1NT Western Restaurant, she didn't dare to tell Zhao Qiping their identities, for fear that Elder Tang would contact them out of curiosity. I'm afraid a few people will act as peacemakers. Yao Bin will not go to extremes and go to the hospital to cause trouble. As for Lin Yue, this kid has a very poisonous mouth. If she tells the past things, she will die in Elder Tang's place. Peel off layers of skin.
She had never calculated that Zhao Qiping would meet Fan Shengmei at any concert in the past. It didn't matter if she met Fan Shengmei. The most important thing was that she met Lin Yue. But she could tell from Zhao Qiping's tone that it was because of that bell. Fantasia loudly, he admired that annoying guy very much.
When the concert ended, Guan Juer waited at the staff exit to see Lin Yue coming out with a backpack on his back.
"Brother Lin."
"Hey, you haven't left yet?"
"Well, I asked Sister Fan to go back first." Guan Ju'er said with excitement: "Brother Lin, you played "Fantasia of Bells" so well."
"Is it?"
"Of course, professional musicians are not as good as you. How do you practice?"
Guan Ju'er has been to 2103. She is convinced that there is no piano in Lin Yue's room, only guitar and violin. Although the music is similar, most people may not be able to negotiate a piece like Fantasia of Bells in their lifetime. An amateur who spends three days fishing and two days drying nets cannot possibly play it.
Lin Yue said: "Actually, I am a musician who is delayed by making money."
Guan Ju'er said: "Brother Lin, I think at your level, you can live a good life with your musical talent alone."
"You, your biggest shortcoming is that you are too serious. You have to learn to develop a sense of humor. When you have nothing to do, listen to cross talk and watch talk shows. Don't think they are cliché. Laughing is the easiest and easiest way to release work pressure. A direct and effective way.”
"Brother Lin, I can."
While the two were talking, a figure flashed out from the side and blocked their way.
Guan Juer looked up and saw that it was the handsome guy he met in the CD store who liked Dvořák.
Zhao Qiping also recognized her: "What a coincidence?"
Guan Ju'er said: "Yes, what a coincidence."
Lin Yue asked knowingly: "You two know each other?"
Guan Ju'er explained: "I said a few words to him when I visited the CD store before the concert."
"Oh." Lin Yue nodded.
Zhao Qiping remembered the previous conversation between the two: "Is this unknown lady the one who recommended you to listen to Scriabin?"
Guan Ju'er said: "Yes."
Zhao Qiping said: "Hello, we meet again. My name is Zhao Qiping."
Lin Yue reached out and shook his hand: "I know, Lin Yue."
"I didn't expect you to play the piano so well. The last performance of "Fantasia of Bells" was simply amazing. Zhao is convinced."
"It's a small skill, nothing worth mentioning."
"Liszt's music is not worthy of mentioning? Can I think you are showing off?"
Lin Yue shrugged and didn't say much. If this was considered showing off, he could show off eighteen kinds of weapons...oh no, musical instruments.
Guan Ju'er pushed up his glasses, looked at the two men opposite and said, "Brother Lin, why do I hear that this isn't the first time you two have met?"
Lin Yue said: "Yes, we met yesterday at the M1NT Western Restaurant."
Guan Ju'er said: "That's such a coincidence."
Yesterday Lin Yue and Zhao Qiping met by chance, and today she met Zhao Qiping by chance, and she felt that this man was very kind, and all three of them loved classical music. From Guan Juer's perspective, she really thought this was a fateful coincidence.
Zhao Qiping nodded and said, "Maybe this is fate."
Lin Yue glanced at the coffee shop opposite the theater: "Since we are so destined, would you like to go have a cup of coffee and chat about classical music?"
Zhao Qiping clapped his hands, pointed at him and said: "These words have touched my heart. I always feel like I have been rewarded for nothing by listening to a natural music event without paying for it. It's just right, give me a way to make up for my guilt." Chance."
Lin Yue looked at Guan Ju'er.
Of course she couldn't object, so the three of them walked towards the overpass.
Half an hour later.
Qu Xiaoxiao threw the magazine in her hand to the ground with a sound of "ah".
Qu's mother frowned: "What's wrong?"
"No, I have to go."
"Didn't you agree to have dinner at home and get close to your dad?"
"If I don't leave, my boyfriend will be robbed."
"Who is it? Who dares to steal your boyfriend?"
"The one who lives downstairs from me is Lin Yue, who has a fierce fight with my brother."
"Isn't he a man?"
"I can't tell you." Qu Xiaoxiao pinched a piece of dragon fruit and stuffed it into her mouth, picked up her coat on the sofa and ran outside.
Just now, Zhao Qiping sent a message, saying that he had a good chat with the person who played "Fantasia of Bells" and that he had become a close friend. What I didn't expect was that the other person not only had a lot of research on classical music, but also He formed a band and held concerts at the subway station every Monday, Wednesday and Friday. The most interesting thing is that the permanent subway station is right outside the Ode to Joy community. He also invited Qu Xiaoxiao to go with him tomorrow night. listen.
Qu Xiaoxiao was about to collapse. She was really afraid of what would happen. How could the two of them be so "compatible"? Thinking of the person downstairs, I really hate him so much that it hurts at all.
They have to be broken up, otherwise it will be her and Dr. Zhao who are ruined.
At the same time, Lin Yue and Guan Juer were walking towards the parking lot.
Watching a blue balloon fly into the sky, Lin Yue sneered: "What's wrong with the man? You were still wearing crotchless pants when Lin Haiwang was playing with green tea."
Guan Ju'er seemed to hear something, raised his head and glanced at him: "Brother Lin, are you talking to me?"
"Well, what do you think of Dr. Zhao just now?"
"Fortunately, he seems to be quite decent, and he talks quite funny."
"Then do you know why he looks so familiar?"
"Why?"
(End of chapter)
