At eight in the evening.

Last night, when it rained, we couldn't see the moon, but this evening the moon is very bright.

Outside the biggest Concert Hall in Yanying University, there were groups of security guards. Along the long Avenue outside, several uniformed police officers pulled bars to seal the road.

As they passed by, the students pointed curiously in the direction far away.

Some people say that some famous foreign professors have come to visit. Some say that this is a top-level international academic seminar. Some say that several big Hollywood directors have come to make a big film with Yan Ying!

In short

There are all kinds of conjectures, but none of them are true.

Anya stands in the crowd and looks at the music hall in the distance.

In the moonlight, the place looked sacred.

In addition to the sacred thought, it also exudes a sense of solemnity.

Although she didn't know what happened, she knew that Lu Yuan had made it all!

When she remembered that night when she instructed Lu Yuan to play the piano and told Lu Yuan that you were not as good as Lu Yuan, she felt like she was playing tricks in class.

And then

She wanted to find a hole in the ground.

She was disgraced.

I don't know if it's a delusion. When she recalls that Lu Yuan played the piano with the wrong trills, she doesn't feel that the trills are completely inconsistent as she did that night. On the contrary, she thinks that all these are a new creative field.

After all

That's Lu Yuan, who is comparable to the top ten pianists in the world!

…………………………

Lu Yuan sat by the window and looked at the moon silently.

He thinks the moon is beautiful today.

At the same time, it's warm.

Through the window, he looked from afar and seemed to see the indescribable desolation.

Lu Yuan didn't really want literature and art, but when Lu Yuan ignited the "red orchid" again, he suddenly fell into a state of nostalgia.

Although the price has changed, "red orchid" has become a familiar flavor.

His throat trembled slightly. He had not smoked for a long time, and almost quit smoking. When he started smoking again, he felt full of memories.

And then

He had an inexplicable feeling.

After taking a puff, Lu Yuan closed his eyes. After enjoying a long time, he suddenly felt that his smoking was not right. Then he opened his eyes and put out the cigarette butt.

Forget it!

You can't smoke more if you miss the taste of this cigarette.

After all, smoking is bad for your health.

When it was 8:30, Lu Yuan saw that the door of the performance hall opened

Later, there was only one person who was so big, Mr. Luyuan, I finally saw you

"Ha ha ha ha, Mr. Lu Yuan, I've been looking forward to meeting you, but I've been suffering from no chance, and I can't reach you all the time. I didn't expect that today's wish has finally come true!"

"Mr. Lu Yuan, you still have the temperament as you used to be!"

"Mr. Lu Yuan, let me introduce myself for the first time. My name is Jonathan, Cantor!"

"Hello, Mr. Lu Yuan. My name is jester."

“……”

Seven of the world's top ten pianists came.

Edward, Cantor, jester, Kennedy and others are all here

In addition to them, Liu Jianbin, President of the Chinese piano Association, also came. After he came in, he said hello to the top pianists one by one. Then he looked at Lu Yuan and prepared to say hello to Lu Yuan. However, when he saw how he was dressed, his expression was dull at first, and then returned to normal

All the people present were formally dressed in suits and tuxedos, and the whole person looked clean and tidy

Although Lu Yuan also wears a suit, his hairstyle and glasses are really.

It's ugly.

What's more, it's not a shirt that you wear under a suit. It's a small sweater like other students.

Lu Yuan stands out of place among these top pianists.

He is not as famous as these pianists at all. Instead, he is like a petty follower or a fan.

Why are you so ugly?

Of course, although the party is said to be an exchange meeting, it is actually a very confidential party, so it is also informal.

Since it is informal, in fact, in a sense, there is no need to pay attention to so much.

Of course

None of the pianists present looked down upon Lu Yuan.

They are very respectful and expectant in the face of this well-dressed Chinese youth.

The center of their vision is always this person."Ladies and gentlemen Thank you very much for coming to China. I feel flattered. However, I did encounter some creative difficulties Recently, a piano piece that will be completed has appeared in my mind. The name of this piano piece is "the wild bee flies". I think it is a faster piano piece than Roland... " After looking at all the people, Lu Yuan bowed to them seriously.

In the moonlight.

He looked serious, modest and with a trace of humility.

After more than a month's hard study, Lu Yuan has really changed.

He is no longer afraid of his hands and feet. At the same time, he is no longer worried about this or that.

He knew he couldn't play it himself, but what about that?

These people

None of this matters!

Edward looked at Lu Yuan.

For a moment, he was puzzled.

He felt that Lu Yuan had changed.

It was totally different from Lu Yuan at that exchange meeting.

However, when he recalled carefully, he found that he couldn't tell where Lu Yuan had changed.

The person is still that person.

English is still that pair although can understand, but has some obstinate English.

What's wrong?

"This is the piano score of" the wild bee flies ". There is already a large part of the score, and now it is close to the ending part."

"I believe that with your help, I can make up for the rest."

Lu Yuan looks at everyone.

When Edward took over the score of "the wild bee flies", his heart suddenly trembled.

This crazy rhythm, speed, along with this storm like speed, this piece is definitely a test for the top pianists.

Roland is really fast.

But

"The wild bee flies" is faster than him!

He looked from the beginning to the end, and when he saw the incomplete part below, his mood was as mad as at the beginning.

He looked up, but when he saw Lu Yuan's innocent and sincere smile, he found that it was useless to be mad.

After reading the score, Kennedy's mood was similar to that of Edward, except that he looked at Lu Yuan like a pig's hoof!

Yes!

This man

What did you say at the piano exchange meeting that day?

I'm at my wit's end!

Yes!

He has heard Lu Yuan say more than once that he has run out of talent.

But what do you mean when you suddenly come up with a piano piece?

That's what you call a dead end?

Kennedy's look at Lu Yuan became more and more complicated.

As for jester, after reading the score, he was as shocked as Kant. He didn't know what to say.

There are countless playing skills and methods in their mind.

Maybe they can come out with speed, but speed, rhythm, including rhyme, melody

All these things are indispensable!

The old professors were silent.

Although they are not necessarily inferior to these top pianists in terms of theoretical knowledge, their fingers are flexible and their bodies are not as good at controlling all aspects of the piano.

In other words, they have to admit that they are old.

So

They can only be spectators at this moment.

At this moment

"I'll try first."

Edward looked at everyone silently, broke the silence, and then step by step went to the piano and sat down.

He moved his fingers and thought about it carefully. Then, the crazy voice of "wild bee flying" poured out at his fingertips.

About two minutes later

Edward felt the rhythm of the piano.

He put the technique into practice.

But it's a pity that it's not good.

In other words, he failed this time.

They didn't even hit the incomplete part of Luyuan.

"I'll try..."

At this time, another pianist Jester came over with the same expectation and eagerness.

But

After playing a few lines of music, he found that he had also failed.

He has been able to play Roland skillfully, but when playing wild bees, it seems that everything is different.

The fastest piano music in the world?

Jester subconsciously looks at Lu Yuan, who is sitting beside him with a pen in his hand, as if he is seriously thinking about it.

He froze!

"I'll..."

“……”

The moonlight was gradually obscured by hazy clouds.The earth fell into a brief darkness.

The students who had been around and pointed out in the distance all went to sleep in the dormitory. Even if they were more curious, they could not do anything about it.

More than two hours later, the huge performance hall suddenly fell into a short silence.

And then

There was another messy sound of the piano.

These top pianists didn't feel bothered by the failure of playing. Instead, they played the song "wild bee flying" again and again, and experienced this feeling carefully.

Of course

These people do not include Lu Yuan.

As a matter of fact, his only goal now is to restore the song "wild bees fly", as you said to play it over and over again like these pianists?

All right!

This is no longer what Lu Yuan can participate in.

For more than a month, although he understood a lot of theoretical knowledge about piano, it was one thing to understand and one thing to operate.

Lu Yuan, who plays the piano

Or a rookie!

Around one o'clock in the morning, the pianists chose to stop.

Although they are physically tired and their fingers are slightly shaking, their spirits are very good.

They looked at each other subconsciously and nodded tacitly.

Tomorrow night they will come over and continue to play the piano piece with a trace of comparison in mind.

As for the daytime, they practice at their own place.

It's absolutely practicing over and over and experiencing it over and over again.

There is an irresistible magic power in this song "the wild bee flies".

Although, it is temporarily incomplete.

Of course, at this time, no one scolds the incomplete

After all

They didn't even have the incomplete place to bounce completely, appeared the flaw.

Speed!

Rhythm!

Tone!

Every detail of the control and other things, any one will make these picky pianists feel a failure.

They pursue perfection.

But failure is nothing to them.

They are all geniuses!

In a week at most, they can control the song with their own skills.

All of them left one after another.

Excited and complicated.

Liu Jianbin, President of Huaxia Association, suddenly took a deep breath and stared at Lu Yuan.

"Xiao Lu..."

"What's the matter, principal Zheng..."

"I feel honored because I feel like I'm witnessing history!"

"No matter which pianist plays this piece perfectly, I feel like I'm witnessing history."

"And you It's making history. In the next few years, no, decades, maybe hundreds of years, there will be your legend! "

“……”

…………………………

Spain.

Brando is still in the sun.

I don't know why, he always feels strange

There was an uncomfortable feeling.

But

He didn't know where the feeling came from.

In short

The piano world seems quite quiet recently.

Why is there no news?

??

…………………………

The next day.

The same time, the same place.

Anya subconsciously came to the library, and then she saw Lu Yuan.

"Lu...!"

Her eyes widened and she almost cried out.

But then she shut up and walked towards Lu Yuan excitedly.

"You Wait. "

She just wanted to say hello to Lu Yuan, but after seeing that Lu Yuan was reading a thick book "deep self hypnosis" and taking notes conscientiously, she froze.

"You Why do you watch this? " She looked around, no one noticed, subconsciously looking at Lu Yuan.

"Ah?" Lu Yuan looks up, wondering.

"I mean, why did you change books all of a sudden? You were not... "

"Oh It's just to write and see to kill the time. "

"You are Take a look at it? " Anya is shocked to see Lu Yuan's notes full of things and formulas.

This

Why doesn't she believe it?

"Well Yes... "

“……”

(it's nearly 4000 words a chapter. There will be some today. Don't worry. I've been in the hospital in the morning and I won't go home until half past ten...)

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