Start to get the perfect music system

Chapter 318 You can do it!
In the Grand Country, it is common to see such things happening to add to the fun.

Especially the royal family, or some literary and artistic families, if they have mastered some skills, they will always win the applause of many people, and the fun will naturally arise under such circumstances.

Martin can be called the piano prince of the Grand Country, and his piano skills are naturally extremely powerful. He has been exposed to the piano since he was three years old, and he has been educated in a piano family since he was a child. His father and grandfather are well-known piano masters in the Grand Country. .

So he is very confident that today's playing will be great. I can't say whether it is amazing or not, but a piece he is good at can definitely play his peak level.

He wanted to play confidently, and asked everyone to give advice, not because of modesty, but because of an attitude.

However, Xu Fan interrupted him directly, which made him slightly annoyed.

He could only hum softly, and sat next to the piano.

Xu Fan didn't have any objection at all. To him, it was just a simple counterattack.

Jacob didn't care about the confrontation between the two young people. Looking at Martin who was ready, he said to Mr. Zheng beside him: "Old friend, this kid is the grandson of the famous pianist Victor. Extremely high, you are blessed today."

Elder Zheng nodded and said, "Then I'll have to listen to it carefully. However, as far as I know, Xu Xiaozi also plays the piano well. Do you want him to play a song later?"

Jacob said: "Look at the young people themselves."

When the sound of the piano sounded, Mr. Zheng couldn't help but said: "This young man is quite proficient in mastering the timbre. Even a layman like me sounds very nice."

Jacob said: "Old friend, you must not say that, you Chinese people are always modest, but I know you used to be a piano master."

Between the two hugging each other, Martin has been deeply involved in a certain emotion.

Xu Fan also had to praise, the level of this piano playing is indeed extremely high, whether it is the technique or technique of playing, it is very accurate and stable.

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There was no change in expression on Xu Fan's face, but Martin was addicted to the piano and couldn't extricate himself.

Sitting next to Xu Fan, Alice whispered, "It's so nice."

This girl obviously doesn't have much hatred mentality, and her innocent mentality allows her to like what she likes and dislike what she doesn't like.

What Martin said just now displeased her, so she expressed it.

This song is played well, and she will express it.

When Martin finished playing, he stood up, looked around, and then bowed.

Both Mr. Zheng and Jacob couldn't help applauding. Martin said, "Thank you, everyone. This song was written by my father to my mother. It has a beautiful tune. Today I will give this song to Miss Alice." .”

After the sound fell, Alice, who was applauding, suddenly heard the movement of her hands.

Xu Fan could clearly feel that the little girl next to him was angry.

Although she didn't speak, the meaning is very clear. I like the music you play, but it's you who don't like it, especially you gave it to me.
What do you mean, before that, what does it mean to name your father and write to your mother?
Alice really thought so in her mind at this time, so she stopped what she was doing, and snorted softly. It's really hard for her to get angry when her father is here.

In fact, Jacob's complexion was not very good at this time.

I acquiesce that you hate my daughter's pursuit, but it doesn't make you express it so unscrupulously.

Seeing the strange atmosphere, Xu Fan smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Martin's piano is really good, but if he plays the piano more skillfully, maybe this piece will be more perfect."

This is not Xu Fan's big talk, Martin's playing was very smooth just now.

If other people were to listen to it, it would be difficult to hear the gap, but as a true piano master, Xu Fan has not only a few piano pieces rewarded by the system, but also a thorough mastery of the piano.

The existence of master status cannot be fooled by just anyone.

After all, what this identity represents is not a certain day or a few days, but a lifetime.

But because of this, when Xu Fan finished saying this, both Martin and others were stunned.

Mr. Zheng was a little puzzled. Logically speaking, Xu Fan shouldn't be so reckless. Could it be that there was something in it that he didn't hear, but no matter what, he shouted: "Xu Fan."

Without asking or giving pointers, he believed that just saying "Xu Fan" was enough for Xu Fan to understand what he meant.

Xu Fan really understood what Zheng Lao meant, but at this moment he didn't mean to apologize or stop.

Martin was a little annoyed, and asked with a questioning tone: "You just said that my piano is not smooth enough?"

Xu Fan nodded seriously and said, "Yes."

Martin laughed angrily. He said angrily, "I've played this song countless times. How can I make mistakes? Rhythm and speed have already formed muscle memory. You say I'm not smooth enough?"

Xu Fan repeated again: "Yes."

Alice next to her had a strange look in her eyes, and said in her heart: It seems that it is really not that Xu Fan, this Xu Fan is a fool.

I don’t know this idea. If I knew Xu Fan would be wronged. After all, I just really think so, so after he said “yes”, he continued: “This song is divided into three sections. The piece has muscle memory, which is why I said that you can't play it smoothly. The quality of a piano piece does not lie in its score, but more in the player's mastery of the piece."

Xu Fan's voice was calm and clear. Alice, Mr. Zheng, and Jacob were a little surprised. Xu Fan's words seemed simple, but they had a certain truth, especially those present, although none of them were piano players. Famous players, but they all have some piano knowledge.

In particular, both Jacob and Elder Zheng have studied the piano, otherwise Jacob's home would not have placed a piano in such a conspicuous place.

Martin's face was a little angry, and he said: "These are my natural ways, but this piece of music was handed over to me by my father, nothing, every knock, the intensity, is completely copied, how can it be different? Smooth?"

Xu Fan nodded and said: "These are facts, I have not refuted but the key point is that you copied your father's playing skills, but you cannot copy his feelings for your mother.

Regardless of any kind of music, our ultimate goal is to express our inner emotions through music. You just play according to the rhythm, and you have not grasped the emotion of the piece.

The whole piece of music is divided into three sections, from the beginning to being in love to getting married, you can hear every bit of emotion in this piece, but in your hands, there are only some trivial and emotionless mechanical percussions. "

Xu Fan's voice was calm, and Martin said angrily: "Who do you think you are, you can do what you want!"

Xu Fan stood up and said, "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)