Crazy master’s paper bride - Chapter 906

“Perfect” is such a piano piece, originated from many years ago or even centuries ago, a great pianist created the piano piece, this piece is quite difficult to play. The difficulty of playing is not because of the technique or something, but because it is very difficult to express this kind of artistic conception. It is said that in order to create this piece, the piano master once abandoned other pieces. He always wanted to create a perfect style. The perfect technique can even make people feel the tangible beauty floating in the air. Beauty is different in anyone’s eyes. He hopes that everyone can create their own perfection in their brain when they play.

The piano master he succeeded, but also failed. The success is because the piano style is very successful. No one who hears it can’t say it well, and it is even recorded in history books. Failure is because it is difficult for people to play this piece. A piece that can’t be played is indeed a failure. Many people have played this song, but they all failed. It’s not failure in the technique of playing, but failure in not playing that perfect feeling, can’t make people feel perfect. The person who plays this piece is indeed failure.

When Bai Yuyin heard Xiao’s news, he frowned tightly. Another judge beside Bai Yuyin laughed and looked at Bai Yuyin jokingly, with a bit of irony in his eyes: “this is the gifted student you often mentioned to me? I don’t think it’s just talent. It’s death. As soon as I came up, I picked such a tune. You are a little arrogant as a student. ”

Bai Yuyin doesn’t think Xiaozhi is arrogant. On the contrary, Xiaozhi is very modest. Although it’s hard to play this song, from a personal point of view, Bai Yuyin chooses to believe Xiaozhi.

“I believe I know.” Bai Yu Yin shakes his head and says something light, but the man beside him doesn’t believe it at all. He laughs, waiting for the gifted student to make a fool of himself.

Xiaozhi sat down. She thought she would be very nervous. In fact, her heart was as still as water. Maybe it’s different from the contestants here. She didn’t come here for fame or for studying abroad. She only came to join in order not to disappoint her friends, but also to cheer Wei Chi Shaoyi for herself. Perhaps because of this mentality, Xiao’s mood is not nervous.

Before playing this song, Xiao knows what is perfect. She thinks that Wei Chi Shaoyi is perfect. His perfection is tangible and can be realized. In other people’s eyes, Yuchi Shaoyi may not be perfect because of his illness and his temper, but in Xiao’s eyes, he is perfect. Their love was not perfect, but it was perfect when everything was over.

Yes, when Xiao played this song, he thought of Wei Chi Shaoyi. Her perfection may be ridiculous, but it is the most perfect feeling in her heart.

Xiaozhiqing took a deep breath and put her hands on the piano keys. Her left hand was still shaking slightly. She closed her eyes and imagined that Wei Chi Shaoyi was sitting beside her, smiling at her, thinking that his voice echoed in her ears. She pressed the first button hard but seemingly gently, and then played a series of tunes like a flying butterfly.

The perfect tone of mild but extreme struck everyone’s ears. It seemed that this tune was very mild, but it made people’s heart thump. It was really strange.

Wei Chi Shaoyi also felt this way. He sat under the stage and looked at his baby’s side face. It’s a gentle melody, but from the first key, her baby seems to have left sweat. His heart with the gentle and surging up and down, he would like to rush up now to his baby to embrace down.

“The master, the master’s mother’s hand…” the second one beside him carefully observes Xiao and knows that the fast tune worries the second one very much. As long as Wei Chi Shao gives an order one by one, he will go up and bring Xiao down immediately. He believes that the Wei Chi family doesn’t care at all, and Wei Chi Shao Yi doesn’t care either. All he cares about is the woman dancing on the stage.

“No!” Wei Chi Shaoyi can understand the second child’s psychology, he also thinks so, but he can’t. He can see the radian of his baby’s smile when he sits under the stage. She is enjoying all this happily. As her man, how can he cruelly interrupt her playing.

Xiaozhi’s heart is passionate, happy and painful. Her left hand is a little painful. The pain like acupuncture makes Xiaozhi feel more sensitive. She is immersed in her own melody, but will not ignore the pain of her left hand. So is her perfect love, sweet pain, sadness or happiness. Isn’t perfection created by these emotions? How can a perfect person not have these emotions? A perfect fruit is only produced after the precipitation of these emotions.

Many of the people present have different expressions. They are obviously beautiful and mild tunes, but some people are sad and shed tears, and others are laughing. It seems that this is not a piano performance. This is the performance of God. It is a perfect performance. At this moment, no one can say that this “perfect” performance is “perfect”.

“How?” Bai Yuyin could not bear the happy expression on his face and looked at the judges around him. The eyebrows of the judges seemed to be dancing. He nodded and his eyes still twinkled with tears: “it seems that I saw the feeling when I first played the emotion many years ago. There is no substitute for the only perfect feeling.” Even after he played a lot of well-known feelings, no one could simulate the first feelings at first. In his opinion, the only feeling is perfect, because every time after many years, he is relying on the only feeling as a driving force, as an ideal in the struggle.

All of a sudden, the music stopped, and all of us haven’t recovered. Xiaozhi stood up, bowed and looked at the judges with a smile. Silent… Suddenly, Yu Chi Shao stood up and gave Xiao the first applause, followed by pieces of applause, and finally turned into strong applause. Xiaozhi smiles at weichi Shao. Although her hand twitches slightly, her happiness can’t be stopped. The applause lasted for a few minutes, and then gradually quieted down in the ridicule of the judges. Bai Yuyin picked up the microphone and said, “I don’t think I have any comments to tell you, because your perfection is perfect enough.” Xiaozhi blushed and seemed embarrassed to accept the evaluation. The people next to her didn’t say anything and gave her a high score.