Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

Zhang Keke also followed behind Zhao Weiwen.

The door of the piano room was not closed. Zhang Keke and Zhao Weiwen stood at the door of the piano room. They could see a young man in black clothes with short hair sitting in front of the piano, tapping the keys quickly with his fingers.

Due to the speed, his hands seemed to form phantoms.

The young man's body swayed from side to side involuntarily with the sound of the piano.

The top-grade performance-grade grand piano in front of him was emitting a sound that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

When the treble is high, the sound is bright and strong, hearty;

The bass is heart-pounding and breath-taking.

The sound of the piano was like a pair of invisible big hands, firmly grasping Zhao Weiwen and Zhang Keke, making them reluctant to leave and not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

The students who can come to participate in the piano class all love the piano. Hearing such a sound, the students in the piano room all came out one by one.

Soon, the door was full of people.

Each of them stood quietly at the door of the piano room just like the two of them.

These forty or fifty people even breathed quietly, for fear of disturbing the performance of the person inside.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Some people in the back were crawling in the corners, and they were even squeezed until their feet were numb.But let it be numb, anyway, it is said that the limb was amputated after a few hours of blood loss, and now it is only ten minutes.

Finally, after 15 minutes, the flat-headed youth music in the piano room was played.

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Don Giovanni is an opera in two acts by Mozart, lasting two and a half hours.

And "Memories of Don Juan" was adapted by Liszt based on the opera "Don Juan". He adapted the two and a half hour opera into a short piano piece of only ten minutes.

But most importantly, this piano piece does not delete half a note in the play.

Two and a half hours were compressed to more than ten minutes, but the number of notes is so high and the difficulty is high!

After Ang Lee finished playing this piece, he only felt that his heart was flowing smoothly, and his hands were a little hot and numb due to playing too fast.

But on the whole, Ang Lee is still not very satisfied with his playing.

Although the sound of the piano is good and the mood is good, there is almost nothing wrong with it, but the timbre of some details is still quite poor.

He still made all the mistakes that Mr. A Mei said to pay special attention to!

Li An knew his mistake, but he couldn't correct it.Because those places are too much a test for fingering, his arms and fingers can't reach the limit.

After the song ended, Li An stood up and let out a sigh of relief, then turned around and left.

But as soon as he turned his head, he saw that the door of the room, which was only two meters wide, was crowded with densely packed human heads!

The first to bear the brunt was Zhang Keke, who had just negotiated with Ang Li, and a woman with darker skin.

"Did Sun Lili not close the door when she left? Why are there so many people around here?" Li An frowned and muttered inwardly, then walked outside.

"Please let me go." Li An said.

Everyone is still in shock, so when Li An spoke, these people instinctively pushed away to the sides.

The crowd at the door forced out a narrow path that was barely passable. Li An went straight through and walked towards the outside of the school.

It wasn't until Li An's back faded away that the group of students recovered from the shock.

"Where is this classmate? Is the piece he played "Memories of Don Juan"?"

"That's right, it's "Memories of Don Juan". It's one of the top three most difficult pieces. I didn't expect him to play it so smoothly and perfectly."

"Yes, and the emotion he plays is also very good, it just makes me amazed!"

"And his durability is also very high. After playing for nearly 10 minutes at a stretch, his level has not dropped at all."

"God, if I were to play it, I wouldn't even be able to finish it fluently."

The students were discussing one by one.

Zhang Keke, the president of the piano club, looked at Li An's receding back, and suddenly thought of how she was complacent in front of this man in the piano room before, so she recommended herself, saying that she only needed 2000 yuan an hour.

At this moment, Zhang Keke felt a little red on his face.

Judging from the level shown by this man just now, her piano skills that Zhang Keke is so proud of may be in the eyes of others... only worthy of being a handyman!

"Memories of Don Juan", although Zhang Keke was able to play it very reluctantly, but he didn't have any emotion at all. Compared with the 'composer', he was far, far behind.

Thinking of the word 'composer', Zhang Keke was stunned.

Yes.

He seems to be just a composer!

Zhang Keke's heart was even more painful.

The piano performance she was so proud of was first abused by her teacher Zhao Weiwen; now she is abused again by a "composer" who can play "Memories of Don Juan" almost perfectly.

Zhang Keke suddenly felt a little inferior, and felt that she was so bad, so bad, that she was in a stinking ditch!

"Student, who was the classmate who played "Memories of Don Juan" just now? Do you know him?" Zhao Weiwen, the teacher at the side, asked.

Zhang Keke shook his head, then nodded again: "He's not from our school, he's a...composer from Zhuzi Music Company!"

When talking about the composer, Zhang Keke gritted his teeth, and his expression was a little distorted.

Zhao Weiwen was also taken aback when she heard it: "With this level of piano performance, how could he be a composer!? His level has already surpassed mine, and he can definitely rank among the top ten in the entire Hua Kingdom!"

As soon as the teacher Zhao Weiwen finished speaking, all the students around her looked at her in unison.

"Teacher, didn't you say that in the whole of Kyoto, no one is better than you in playing?" A classmate who didn't have long eyes asked casually.

Zhao Weiwen's slightly dark face flushed suddenly: "Uh, this, this..."

Immediately Zhao Weiwen thought about it, and replied: "But I also said, there are people beyond the sky, and I didn't expect Kyoto to be such a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

After finding a step for herself, Zhao Weiwen asked Zhang Keke again: "Pillar Music Company? What kind of company is that, can you tell me about it?"

Zhang Keke frowned and thought for a while and said, "The company is located in the Hengfang office building opposite us, but it seems to be a... small company with only 50 employees!"

When the words "small company" came out, Zhao Weiwen was stunned: "How could he be in a small company with such strong playing skills?"