Chapter 28-Chapter 28

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date="2020-12-14"

title="Chapter 28-Chapter 28 "

weight="110472"

series = ["My Old Gong Has Amnesia"]

mode = "manual"

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B City·Gold·Color·Da·Hall is the best music temple in the whole country. In the past few decades, countless wonderful and grand concerts have been held.

This classic-style Baroque-style building made of pure white marble stands on the square. The front of the street is wavy, and the recess is the statues of Greek gods holding musical instruments. It looks magnificent from a distance. atmosphere.

The sky is getting darker, and many cars have been stopped in front of the golden, colored, large and large hall. Formally dressed men and women walked into the beautifully decorated door.

The audience seat, which can accommodate 1,300 people, is already full.

This is one of the world's three largest pianists and the most outstanding conductor Alfred Hess, performing in China for the last time. After finishing this world tour, Alfred Hess will retreat behind the scenes.

Therefore, countless music fans have come from all over the world, waiting for the opening of the concert. The media is anxiously waiting for this destined extraordinary concert.

Backstage.

Ye Shanshan was nervous and his fingers were about to twitch, he looked at his gray-haired teacher with a pleased smile, "Teacher, I—"

"Shut up!" Hess yelled at Ye Shanshan, who was angry for a while, scaring the people around him a little further away, afraid of being affected by the master's anger.

Ye Shanshan also wanted to hide, it's best to hide from a kilometer away, but he was the enemy's firepower focused on the target and couldn't run away.

"Teacher, don't be angry, don't be angry! You are a person with high blood pressure, have you taken medicine?" Ye Shanshan said bitterly, "You know, I really don't have any talent for piano——"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted fiercely again.

"You have no talent? The whole band here is just mediocre!" Master Hess spoke extremely violently in German, just like shooting a missile, making Ye Shanshan want to cover his ears.

——But he dare not.

No longer caring about the teacher's words, which caused him a lot of hatred, Ye Shanshan only thought that the teacher was so difficult to coax, even harder than the big devil Gongyue.

"Teacher, I have talent and talent, otherwise how could you accept me as a student? But you also know that I really can't break through in terms of passion and feelings, so I am not developing my hobbies and transferring my efforts. Goal? You say yes?"

Since Ye Shanshan told Master Hess that he was going to act seriously, his teacher was blown up. The gentleman who was originally in a tuxedo turned into an angry mammoth.

You want to be scared and cry!

Seeing that the little wooden stick covered with his tears and sweat appeared on the teacher's hand, Ye Shanshan ran as fast as a rabbit, and hid behind Gongyue with a "huh", grabbed the corner of Gongyue's clothes with both hands, and then leaned out half of it. Heads,

"Teacher, we are all people under the radiance of the goddess of music. We can't do it cruelly! Be elegant! Be civilized! Be loving!"

It took three seconds to say, "I brought my brother!" The implication is that I have a backer, you can't beat me!

Hess looked at the smug little bastard, his lungs exploded.

He shook his beard and looked at Gongyue with an indifferent face, "You don't care? You just watch him waste his talents and shoot what kind of erotic third-rate film and television works?"

Gongyue stood steadily on the spot, blocking Ye Shanshan behind him. Hearing what Hess said, he didn't even move his brows. "He's happy."

Hess took out the control he had accumulated for decades before suppressing the erupting volcano in his heart, and looked at the calm and composed young man in front of him seriously, "You can't let him, how simple is his mind? You don't know how stupid you are!"

Ye Shanshan listened, and hurriedly pulled Gongyue's clothes corner behind to express his inner dissatisfaction-I was so witty!

Gongyue frowned slightly, and corrected, "Xiao is very smart." After saying that, he emphasized again, "He is happy, he can do whatever he wants."

Hess was simply turned down by these two people. He looked at Ye Shanshan who was hiding behind Gongyue and his eyes widened. "Come on now! Are you going to hide until the end of the show? Let me hear you. Have you been lazy for a while!"

Ye Shanshan realized that his teacher should not be so irritable, and then walked out from behind Gongyue slowly, thinking that this level was over-the power of the big devil is indeed infinite!

Quietly with the hand behind his back, he made a v to Gongyue. Ye Shanshan followed Hess with a cunning face and went to the piano in the corner.

"Are you sure?" Hess looked at Ye Shanshan, who had changed a lot from three years ago, with complicated eyes. "Tell me seriously, is it really sure."

Ye Shanshan glanced at Gongyue not far away, as if he had gained courage, he nodded to Hess, "Teacher, you know, in fact, I have something abnormal in my feelings."

Seeing Hess nodded, he continued, "When I first acted, I wanted to pretend to be another person, and then to construct this person's life. Through this method, I can feel many emotions that I would never have at all. ."

He wanted to grab his hair, but found that he sprayed styling water, so he had to put his hands down, "Later I discovered that through acting, I can live many, many different lives. This makes me feel very happy and satisfied."

This is something he dared not even think of when he was young.

"Then have you given up on the piano?"

"No." Ye Shanshan looked at the teacher who worked hard on himself, "It's like although the teacher quit the classical music world, but the piano will remain in your heart forever until you see God. I don't have that deep. Love, but I also like piano."

His eyes showed a little nostalgia, "There is a person who is like a mother to me. When I was a child, I once told me that the piano is the most beautiful instrument in the world, and the soul can find peace from it."

When in the laboratory, he often couldn't fall asleep all night long for various reasons. At this time, Gong Youli would play piano music for him to coax him to sleep. That's why he asked Gongyue to help him find a piano teacher and learn this instrument four years ago.

"So teacher, I won't give up the piano."

Hess looked at the students standing in front of him, and was silent for a long time before nodding, and his tone relaxed a lot. "Let's go, accompany the teacher at the end, and bid farewell to this stage."

"Oh." Ye Shanshan nodded obediently, and suddenly remembered a very important question, "but teacher, how long will I go up there, in the end? Or in the middle? I'm a little hungry, I just have time to eat something..."

"No, opening! If you dare to mess up, I will tie you back to Austria!"

"Wait, teacher, you lied! We didn't say that in the beginning—"

At eight o'clock, the silent stage finally opened a huge curtain.

Alfred Hess stood in the middle of the stage and gave the opening remarks as usual, thanking the guests for coming.

"Today's concert started not by me, but by my student. He has the musical talent I have only seen in my life, and people have to lament the partiality of God. Although he has decided not to climb the higher snow peaks of classical music. , But I wish him a glorious life."

The stage lights dimmed.

After half a minute, as the first piano sounded, as if it disturbed the silence, a beam of light suddenly illuminated a corner of the stage.

The Steinway Triangle is like a whisperer in the dark, reflecting on the brown-red floor. A young man in a black tuxedo was sitting on the piano bench, his back was straight, his white and slender fingers were placed on the black and white keys, and his silhouette was coated with silver sand by the light, and every inch of his skin seemed to reflect. The hazy moonlight.

A strand of hair fell from his side face, making his face more delicate and beautiful, like a masterpiece of the creator.

In the magnificent hall, his ten fingers fluttered, and he could barely see the afterimage clearly, but every note was like a pulsating spirit, produced under his fingers, and then flowed into the gentle night.

Every tone is orthodox, cool, light and charming, and even the strength of every tone and the height of each rhythm are perfect to the extreme. The beating notes flowed throughout the concert hall, and they danced around everyone's ears with vigorous vitality.

Master Hess looked at Ye Shanshan in the center of the stage, with relief and joy in his eyes, "He is such a rare genius!"

Gongyue's eyes were fixed on the person who played the piano, and he didn't move a bit. He liked to listen to others praise Ye Shanshan, and rarely nodded generously in agreement, "Yeah."

Shining is certainly the best.

Next, as if immersed in the music, the two of them did not speak any more, but their eyes fell on Ye Shanshan.

Listening to the piano music entering the second half, Master Hess suddenly looked at this unfathomable man at a young age, with a complicated tone, "You know, in his heart, how much weight you have."

Taking a deep look at Gongyue, Hess sighed, "Take care of him."

"I will."

At the moment when the last note fell slowly, Ye Shanshan finally let out a sigh. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he wanted to stand up and applaud himself!

At this time, his palms were already sweaty, not because of nervousness, but because of too much fatigue-if he hadn't practiced hard before, this thin arm would definitely cramp.

I really thought foresight!

With all the lights on the stage, the previously quiet and silent auditorium seemed to be awakened. Numerous "bravo" sounds combined with thunderous applause, like a torrent, about to overturn the roof of the concert hall.

The Austrian music critic sitting in the first row couldn't help standing up, raising his hands, and shouting "bravo!" to express his admiration.

Ye Shanshan couldn't help but smiled, stood up from the piano bench, and walked to the center of the stage.

The chasing light moved with his steps, and his tall and slender figure was revealed in everyone's sight. When he faced the audience, opened his arms, and then bowed at ninety degrees, the originally boiling audience suddenly fell silent as if a switch had been pressed.

"Oh, it's the most beautiful creation of God!" I wonder who sighed in a low voice.

After a few seconds of silence, there was another deafening applause. The man who played Liszt's "Wraith Fire" almost perfectly, there is no way for people to pick out what is wrong, only amazement.

When Ye Shanshan returned to the backstage, he smiled all the way to greet the musicians in the lounge, and was very worthy of his etiquette teacher. He looked left and right, but he couldn't help being disappointed when he couldn't find the person he was looking for.

Ah, is the big devil lost? felt a little lost suddenly.

"Sparkling."

The surroundings were very noisy, with various human voices, footsteps, and musical instruments with different timbres, but Ye Shanshan still caught this sound very sensitively.

demon king!

Looking in the direction of the sound, Gongyue was standing under a scarlet curtain in a remote corner, looking at himself.

An extremely bright smile appeared on Ye Shanshan's face, and he almost ran towards Gongyue with a pounce, and then he hung himself directly on Gongyue, acting skillfully.

Gongyue was leaning against the wall, one long leg bent slightly, and he lifted the person who leaped over and let him hang.

Did not say that Ye Shanshan should stand by himself.

"Very wonderful."

Feeling Gongyue talking next to his ears, with an itchy breath, Ye Shanshan twisted, "Brother, itchy."

But because of being praised, his eyes were all smiled.

Ye Shanshan's voice is very clear, a bit like the sound of a piano playing under his hands. He is accustomed to biting every word very clearly, but when facing Gongyue, the ending sound is always sticky and will be dragged back, with a little unknowingly acting like a baby.

Gongyue held his slender waist, "Well, be good, be awkward."

Ye Shanshan was very obedient and didn't twist anymore, but always felt that Gongyue's voice was a little dumb when he said this.

But he didn't think too much. He lay down on Gongyue's arms obediently, and put his hands around each other's neck, "Brother, did you hear that? I really didn't make any mistakes, is it particularly powerful?"

"Well, it's amazing."

This compliment is not mixed with water. Liszt's "Wraith Fire" is called "the most difficult etude in the world". It has a highly difficult two-tone technique and requires extremely high finger and palm functions.

It is not easy to be able to follow the score, not to mention the light and pleasant feeling. People often feel cramps when looking at the score, so until now, few pianists in the world dare to perform "Wraith" in public.

Therefore, Ye Shanshan used "Wraith" to show off his skills this time, not only did not smash the field of Master Hess, but also contributed to a perfect curtain call.

With a flash of inspiration, Ye Xijing went online instantly, and his voice became weak, "Brother, my hands are so tired, I don't have much strength anymore. That tune is too difficult."

Gongyue felt his hands tightly around his neck, and said calmly, "Hmm."

Feeling that the situation is very good, Ye Xijing decided to continue to encourage him, "I want to eat a cranberry cake when I go back, no, two, okay?"

"Okay." The corner of Gongyue's mouth was soothing, "The concert is over, you go up to the curtain with Mr. Hess, and then we go back."

Can you agree so easily? It feels so unreal! But it does not prevent Ye Shanshan from complimenting sincerely,

"Brother, you are the best!"

After the concert was over, countless media reporters waiting under the steps of the Golden Color Big Hall swarmed up and blocked the group of Master Hess who had just walked out of it.

Master Hess stood on the steps, made a gesture, and said in English in a gentle manner, "We will hold a press conference in half an hour and we will send you an invitation letter later."

A white reporter asked loudly from behind, "Mr. Hess, will the mysterious Eastern boy appear at the beginning?"

Master Hess had a meal-it depends on whether his wolf took him back to the den.