Chapter 447

Sitting quietly in front of "the light of art", Mu Qiu calms down a little. You know, this piece of music is composed by himself.

This song, dedicated to many people, little mother, sister, cousin, as well as his sister who did not know where, Mu Qiu took a deep breath.

Raise your right hand gently. Fall on the piano keys, a burst of crystal like transparent sound sounded, the melody like a wisp of smoke, light from the keys to send out!

"The music." At this time, kissin heard the second song again, and the heat in his eyes was even hotter, as if he had met a powerful opponent.

"Beautiful melody, beautiful artistic conception." At this time, Levis stood up, he stood up, heard the music, he felt the most sincere love in the music.

"Little aunt, elder sister, cousin, younger sister, little aunt, little aunt, this is a song I wrote specially for you. I know you are worried all the time."

"Don't worry, I'll be here at any time, no matter what you are doing, as long as you need, I'll definitely get there at the first time."

"After listening to this song, I hope you can understand my mind." the gentle introduction, like a spring, flows into Mu Qiu's heart.

Mu Qiu sat there selflessly and played it wantonly. Like Romeo and Juliet, this song is not difficult, but the emotion is the most simple.

Speechless to the front

Share a glass of water with you

There is a strong sense in the Qing Dynasty

Out of my heart

No matter what happened or what happened

Butterfly dream

Return this life to you

Shuangshuang flies through the ages!

The ancient melody flows gently at the fingertips, and the affection in it is even for those who have never heard of it. I can also really feel it!

"If I can get such an unforgettable love, even if I let Lixuan die, it will not be a waste of my life!" At this moment.

There is such a sound in the hearts of countless music fans. The sound of the piano tells them an ordinary but everlasting love with a kind of slow and unimportant tone.

Levis sat there with a bitter smile and said, "ha ha, Prince of piano in the East, I didn't expect that a person who didn't know his identity could beat me so easily."

After listening to the song, kissin sighed: "I didn't expect that there would be such a person. Would there be such a person? Does such love really exist in the world? "

Mu Qiu's Liang Zhu is very simple. It can be said that as long as a pianist can talk about it. There is no gorgeous technique, no complex polyphony, no fast rhythm or hard as if Sichuan has nothing.

It's just the ordinary melody composed of single tones, but it's the melody that compares any gorgeous music that people have heard before.

The sound of the zither has a direct power to the heart of the people! In front of this sound, it seems that everyone's emotional world has become so transparent.

If you're too clever, you'll be too loud!

Until this moment, those pianists in the room, who were still proud of their skills just now, understood what real music is!

Music comes from the heart. This kind of music flowing from the bottom of the heart is the real music. It is the real art!

Yes, this is a simple "Liang Zhu." However, it is not entirely "Liang Zhu." To be exact, this is not any known version of "Liang Zhu".

It's not any version of Mu Qiu's previous life, it's not the Du Mingxin version of China, it's not the senever and Tucson version, it's more like improvisation.

Whether it's chords or embellishments, they are all so free and not stick to one pattern. In this song, Muqiu's soul, thinking and interpretation of love have been integrated.

This is the sublimation of Muqiu's heart, this is the performance of Muqiu's heart, it can be said that at this moment, Muqiu's body and mind are put on this selfless performance.

By the way, this is the improvisation link!

The theme of this piece of love is intoxicated. This piece of music depicts the kind of faithful love. Although it is plain and light, it is better than sincerity!

After the classic love theme, the picturesque second theme gradually unfolds in front of the public. The high voice part of the right hand and the low voice part of the left hand ask and answer, just like a pair of men and women's affectionate figure, you depend on me, lingering in pity.

Suddenly, a heavy chord broke the picturesque mood!

Muqiu in front of piano. Close your eyes, it seems that you are recalling the love between Zimao and Xiaoling! This is the mystery. He is not recalling the love between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. But with the sound of the piano, tell their share of infatuation!

No eye keys. But when my arms are flying, I can record the chord, but it's like Hongzhong and Dalu, the mountain collapses! And immediately. A euphemistic theme of love after variation.

But here, after the heavy chord, it rings naturally, like a rainbow in the sky. After suffering, it becomes more and more beautiful,

The classic theme of love rings up again, but this time, it is no longer the soft soft whisper. With the accompaniment of the rich arpeggio of the left hand, the right side enjoys all the chords and plays the high theme!

Mu Qiu's eyes suddenly open, calm expression, but it is very deep eyes, calm, affectionate, as if at this moment, completely put everything away.

All the skills and abilities are completely abandoned by Muqiu. All Muqiu has left is the performance of the piano soul and the devotion to Liang Zhu.

The beautiful melody reverberates above the Steinway concert hall for a long time. Every music fan who hears the melody can't help but be moved to tears by the melody from the bottom of his heart!

On the boat, the couple held each other's hands tightly. At that moment, they clearly felt each other's love.

"Brother, I understand, I understand." After listening to these two pieces of music, at this moment, looking at Mu Qiu sitting in front of the piano, Mu Qingcheng said with tears.

"Son of a bitch." Jun Riyue turns her head and doesn't want others to find her appearance. She says in secret, "do you really have this determination? Do you really know? "

Jun Riyue has known for a long time that Muqiu likes himself, which is beyond the love of mother and son. He can't describe that kind of love in any way.

"Brother! Brother! I know what you mean, really, I know. "Listening to the melody coming out of the screen, mu huangquan covers his cheek with both hands, and then he can't help thinking deeply. Two lines of tears seep between his fingers.

"But I can't, I really can't." Think of the organization, think of the mysterious leader, mu huangquan tightly hold hands, Enron thought.

At this moment, all the people on the boat, whether they are fans or not, remember this love classic and this music at this moment.