world number one pianist

Chapter 130 What the hell?This person is actually so strong?
Sun Haoran, male, Professor Danyi and Dr. Menxia, ​​his research direction is the same as that of He Shen. They both take Chopin's works as the main research direction, and at the same time combine the music of other composers to conduct research and analysis together.

However, compared with practice, his theoretical knowledge is richer and richer.

After all...he is a doctoral student who can take the Ph.D. exam and was admitted to Professor Danyi. In addition to the theoretical knowledge of music, his English and other subjects that have nothing to do with music are very strong.

So, as usual, he still came to the school at around [-] o'clock every morning, went to the family area behind the school, first went to say good morning to Professor Danyi, and then continued to study and practice the works.

Everything is no different from his daily life. He comes to school the same way, practices the same major, listens to other people's albums the same way, and goes home to sleep the same way.

The only difference is that Professor Danyi recently gave him a task.

He needs to analyze Chopin's works specifically, choose one, analyze all the recordings on the market, and then compare and analyze them.

Analyze which piece is played better, what is the better part, and which part of this work is not played well, and what is the reason for it.

Originally, this matter was a small matter without any difficulty, it could be done very easily, and you could even touch fish or something...

but!But Professor Yi asked Sun Haoran to collect all the good works he talked about on the market.It is not only necessary to analyze the works of those masters, but also those works of non-masters!

Therefore, the workload becomes extremely huge.

After hesitating for a moment, Sun Haoran chose Chopin's Polonaise.

He'd thought the polonaise numbers might be a little smaller, but it was clear that reality had slapped him in the face.

Sun Haoran stared blankly at the tens of pages of Polonaise, and began to fall into self-doubt...

"Holy shit, my god...on the Internet, uh...how come so many people have played this piece? Isn't that too much? It's really a headache..."

He quickly ran to the office, poured himself a cup of coffee, and looked at the work in front of him with a painful expression on his face.

On the Internet, in addition to many good works, there are also many fake works, which are also mixed in!

Looking at these works, Sun Haoran was full of complaints.

"Hey, what are you talking about, how can anyone do this? A lot of people put all the works they practiced on the Internet. They really don't want any face. Can't they play it and then upload it?"

"Ah, let's say this, it's just a diary type, what is it playing? It's full of mistakes, it's disgusting, he even has mistakes in the most basic sounds in his works? It's embarrassing to put it on the Internet increase my workload?

"You just say how this kind of work can appear on the Internet. Doesn't the person who posted this work feel a little bit guilty? Ah, wouldn't he feel embarrassed? Why would this kind of work be posted on the Internet? Put it online?"

Although... Sun Haoran knows that these are very common phenomena.

After all, he often puts his unfinished works on the Internet, and then sees how other people evaluate his works, and sometimes he feels a little superior.

For example, he just plays casually, and he can play better than a lot of people. Doesn’t that feel good?

Especially when he commented on a certain person playing hot chicken, that person would be ironic, so how about you play?

Sun Haoran liked this kind of answer the most. He directly took out the piano score to sight-read, hit that person's face, and told him that he could play better than him just by sight-reading casually.

This feeling is simply not too cool!
But... when he really went to find good works on the Internet, he realized the disadvantages of this matter.

Too many works of different levels appeared on the Internet, creating countless obstacles for his work.

He needs to listen to a rough idea of ​​each work, and only after listening to all of them can he judge whether this group of works is a good work or not.

Because at this time, it is not possible to use the so-called, to judge the quality of a first-hand work by listening to the beginning, so as to judge the excellence of the production work.

Professor Danyi needs him to pick out the parts that he thinks are good in all the works. Regardless of whether the overall situation in the whole work is good or bad, he needs to read it again.

Maybe?Maybe in the overall spicy chicken works, there is also a shining point, which can surprise other people's works?

Therefore, no matter how reluctant he is, Sun Haoran needs to read those works as a whole to see if there are any good parts in this work.

However... this time the problem came...

In most of the works that he thinks are rubbish, there is absolutely no part that makes him feel shining!

His professionalism made him unwilling to give up any piece of work, so he just ran over.

But for such a little, extremely rare, excellent part of garbage works...

Sun Haoran felt that it was not worth wasting his time.

Moreover, there are many bad parts in the beginning works that he thinks are good. He also cannot directly award the whole work to Professor Danyi. It takes a lot of effort to pick out the bad parts of this work. .

So his workload is so large that he feels a little outrageous.

Sun Haoran didn't know whether he chose this topic correctly, and even considered applying to Professor Danyi for another research topic.

Fortunately, although there are a lot of rubbish in the works on the Internet, there are still some of them that can be listened to, especially those works by masters, which made him feel extremely happy listening to them.

"Sure enough, listening to the master's works is enjoyment. Look at what those people are talking about? Can't you talk a little better? You can go and get these masters. It is really a master's work. It really is Master, it is too shocking."

"If everyone on the Internet is a master, then it would be great, so that I don't have to search for a better version online, but can choose at will..."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, but... Why did Professor Dan Yi let me choose such a subject?"

"From the excellence of all works, find the common ground?"

"Or……"

Sun Haoran was talking, and the mouse found He Shen's account, "He Shen's Piano Classroom".

Seeing this name, his first reaction was to sneer, pointing at the name on it and complaining.

"What the hell...why would someone name their account He Shen's Piano Classroom? Why don't you call it He Shen's Baby Bus?"

"Looking at your name, it's either a preschool education or some kind of official account... By the way, why did the official account have such, uh, how should I put it..., such a naive name?"

"This kind of name makes people don't want to click on it. Well, didn't his operator take this into consideration?"

Although Sun Haoran was complaining, he didn't just click out and give up, but chose to continue to click on He Shen's audio, and while complaining, he moved his hand to the play button and clicked on the play button.

This has become an instinctive reaction of his body,
After all, this is an assignment given to him by the professor. Even if he knows how bad the work is, he still needs to go in and read it at the first time to see whether the work is good or not.

Just when Sun Haoran complained about this work, He Shen's piano voice came out from his stereo.

when……

An extremely dark color rushed towards his face, and Sun Haoran's voice of complaining immediately dropped a lot. He raised his head blankly and looked at the picture in front of him.

Wait, this is... He Shen's piano classroom?

Sun Haoran felt that his brain was not enough, he immediately pressed pause first, cut to the background, and checked if he had opened other music player software.

Obviously, in his background, apart from this piece, there is no other music playback software, that is to say...

"Could it be that the voice just now came from this official account?"

"how can that be?"

"No, no, this voice is so beautiful, how could it be made by this work similar to the official account?"

"No, no, no, no..."

Sun Haoran poked his forehead with his index finger, trying to wake himself up.

but……

"Who the hell can wake up? Your official account can play the beginning, so awesome???"

Sun Haoran suddenly stood up from his seat, looked at the page in front of him, which read "He Shen's Piano Classroom", and panted heavily.

This performance has basically reached the top level in China, even higher than his level!

People at the master level can play better than him, and he can bear it. After all, this is normal. He is a master, so there is no problem.

But this... looks like someone from the official account, he can play almost at the level of a master, what's so special?

Didn't he press his face to the ground and slap him?

I am a Ph. D., with Chopin as the main research direction, but I still follow the strongest Chopin in China!

I can't compare to an official account whose name I don't know?

Sun Haoran was a little crazy, but soon he calmed down, looked at the player in front of him, and nodded secretly.

"Maybe, maybe it's just that the beginning is better, and the content after that is more general? Right? This is entirely possible! After all, I've seen a lot of people with a good beginning... right?"

Sun Haoran said in a low voice with guilt, his eyes dodged.

Those people he had seen before who played better at the beginning, their beginnings were not as amazing as this.

It's just a chord at the beginning, color, temperature, gloom, timidity, and the strength to forcibly support myself to move forward bravely, as well as the indomitable spirit of the people around me.

One sound, completely encompassing all of this!
Basically only those at the master level can do it...

Sun Haoran pursed his lips, dragged the progress bar of the player back to the beginning position, and then continued to click to play.

boom……

There was another chord, the same as before, the simple chord contained many indescribable things, which made Sun Haoran's body tremble.

This is followed by a chord crescendo of dissonance.

This crescendo feeling?
Wait, this feeling?
Sun Haoran was shocked again, this feeling is also great, right? ? ?
Other people's crescendos may be like a ladder-like crescendo, but He Shen's crescendo is completely different from others! ! !
This feeling is like a ramp, a very smooth ramp, so direct, very clear, and clear, slowly pushing the emotions upward!
"Holy shit, my god, oh buy a dog, what the hell am I..."

Sun Haoran paused the playback, stood up again, and kept wandering around, he couldn't restrain his hot heart at all.

"Who is this person? A new generation of pianists? Or an old generation of pianists?"

"The pianists of the older generation should not be like this. Although his works are very mature, they still lack a little bit of background. His background is not enough, so he should not be of the older generation..."

"After all, the voices played by the older generation have the characteristics of their era. This one named He Shen should not have..."

"So the new generation of pianists?"

Sun Haoran stood firm, looked up at the ceiling, stroked his chin with his fingers, and began to think seriously.

"This shouldn't feel like the golden generation more than ten years ago, then he should be our latest pianist in this area, who is the latest pianist in our area..."

"Yue Li from Wuzhou? No, no, Yue Li's voice is obviously more delicate, and Yue Li can't play Chopin. His Chopin always has a little taste of Liszt, the kind of Chopin that can jump up when you hear it. It feels like beating!"

"Pei Qi from Zhongzhou? No, it's not right. I know that Pei Qi is very strong, but Pei Qi's Chopin obviously can't play this kind of taste. Pei Qi's works are the works of the classical period, such as Beethoven... ..."

"Fu Tiao from Haicheng? He..."

Sun Haoran thought for a while, and finally shook his head.

"Fu Diao is also good. His best works are Bach and Chopin. Although he doesn't really want to belittle him, he has to admit that Fu Diao's Chopin is not as good as playing Chopin in this deep piano classroom. people……"

"Zhongzhou Peiqi, Wuzhou Yueli, Haicheng Fu Diao, and He Shen who came out of nowhere, who is stronger among them?"

Sun Haoran shook his head and put this idea aside. His focus now is not to study the three leaders of the young generation in the country, and He Shen, who came out of nowhere. His focus now is to go to Analyze the works played by He Shen.

Sun Haoran looked around, moved his body a bit, then heaved a sigh of relief, returned to his seat, and continued to listen to He Shen's next performance.

After going up three times in a row, each time up gives people a completely different feeling.

This feeling made Sun Haoran almost pause again, and then got up to vent his inner excitement.

Fortunately, he held back and continued to stop.

In just a few minutes of work, Sun Haoran has no idea how many times he wanted to stand up and shout into the air.

Why, there is a person who has never heard of it, and his Chopin can be played like this?
Why, he played Chopin like this, and he is still completely unknown?

Why... he is so strong, and he is so weak, helpless, and pitiful...

An inexplicable emotion accumulated in Sun Haoran's heart, making him clenched his fists, then let them go, clenched them again, and let them go again.

After doing this several times, he sighed.

"This person is really awesome. Why is there no news about this person? I think he can compete for the strongest in Huaguo generation!"

"Although Pei Qi from Zhongzhou and Fu Diao from Haicheng have already gone abroad, there is a feeling that Yue Li is the only one in China..."

"But this person's strength will definitely not be inferior to the other two!"

Sun Haoran squeezed his fist hard, then opened the search software, and began to search for He Shen's name.

He would never believe that someone could be so powerful and still be unknown!

Sure enough, Sun Haoran heaved a long sigh of relief after seeing He Shen's name on the search software.

Obviously, He Shen is not that kind of unknown person, he is actually a very good pianist, but he is too ignorant.

"He Shen, male, assistant teacher of Jiangzhou Normal University, graduated from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music, champion of the Golden Piano Award!"

"Golden Piano Award...champion..."

Sun Haoran was lying on the armchair behind him, looking at the snow-white ceiling, his mind was empty.

The Golden Piano Award, the top award in China, is held every four years for piano and violin, which can be regarded as extremely authoritative.

It's a pity that this powerful award is limited to domestic conservatory students.

I tried to apply for a global competition before and joined the Global Music Competition Alliance, but unfortunately I was rejected.

Therefore, this top award in the country has finally become a domestic touchstone. Even if you win the No.1 result, not many people will care about it, and no one will promote you because you won the gold medal in the domestic award... …

I have to say, it's a pity that such a particularly powerful character has no reputation at all.

Even, when I saw it for the first time just now, I mistakenly thought he was just a very ordinary marketing account!
If this person is given a particularly powerful platform, he can definitely soar into the sky!
Sun Haoran looked at He Shen's message, nodded, then reached out to return to the previous music player, opened He Shen's personal homepage, and clicked on all his works.

The moment he saw all the works, his heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, this person...

Absolutely have the capital, rushed to the world!
At this moment, in front of Sun Haoran, all of He Shen's works are neatly placed.

Chopin Piano Ballade No. [-] in G minor.

Chopin Piano Ballade No. [-] in F major.

Chopin Piano Ballade No. [-] in A flat major.

Chopin Piano Ballade No. [-] in F minor.

Chopin Piano Concerto No. [-] in E minor.

Chopin's 24 Piano Preludes.

and the latest...

Chopin [-]st to [-]th, Polonaise!

(End of this chapter)