world number one pianist

Chapter 35 Moonlight Sonata Third Movement

The applause disappeared, and He Shen also got up, sat on the piano bench, took out the white towel he had brought from the lounge, wiped his hands, and then quickly wiped it on the piano keys.

This is a habit of the entire Asian classical music circle, which is to wipe the piano before playing to wipe off the grease and sweat left by the previous players on the keys.

Of course, these are just symbolic moves, in fact, in this 15-minute initial test, very few players can sweat and grease.

After all, it takes several minutes for your body to move while running. How can it be possible to sweat all over after sitting on the piano bench for more than ten minutes?
He Shen wiped the white towel in his hand over the keys, folded it carefully, and placed it on the left side of the piano, then took out another lollipop from his pocket, and carefully tore open the outer packaging.

At this time, the people in the audience couldn't sit still.

You can still understand even when you clean the piano, you eat lollipops on stage?
"What is this person doing? Deliberately delaying time?"

"Who knows? Seeing that he looked decent when he first came out, I didn't expect him to be such a person."

"Why does anyone still eat a lollipop before going on stage, isn't he weaned?"

"Hurry up, there are a lot of people behind us, what you are delaying is the time of everyone behind us!"

……

The noise gradually sounded, and the judges sitting in front couldn't hold their faces anymore, and immediately slapped the table in front of them hard, and shouted to the people behind.

"Quiet!"

Those noisy people dared not speak for a moment, closed their mouths, and sat back on their chairs obediently.

In the competition, it's okay to mock other contestants, everyone is in competition anyway, but mocking the judges?

That's simply tiresome. You must know that the number of qualifying places is in the hands of the judges. If you hate other judges, you may be eliminated directly.

The judge who patted the table watched with satisfaction the voices of the people around him gradually quieting down, then Brick looked at He Shen, and said indifferently.

"This contestant, please start your performance as soon as possible. Our time is limited and we have no time to waste on these boring tricks. If you don't want to play, you can leave now. We will not stop you."

"it is good."

He Shen looked at the appointed judge, nodded calmly, and returned his gaze to the piano keyboard.

From the very beginning, he didn't like to participate in competitions very much. Although competitions can prove his strength, but every time he wants to eat a lollipop to be quiet in the competition field, he will be accused by those people like this.

This is true every time, never without exception.

He Shen sighed slightly, then raised his finger.

Everyone looked at his hand, and there was still a little noisy sound slowly disappearing unconsciously, they were waiting for He Shen's performance.

The whole scene was gradually controlled by He Shen alone.

Then, in everyone's sight, He Shen's finger fell down.

when……

The incomparably crisp sound came from the piano, and everyone's minds were instantly concentrated, which was firmly controlled by He Shen in the palm of his hand, moving with the movement of his fingers.

Piano Sonata No. 14 in C sharp minor, Op. 27-2
Piano Sonata No. 13 in c-sharp major Op. 27, No. 1
Intense presto, Presto agitato
4/4 time, sonata form!

At the beginning, the right hand appeared with an extremely quick arpeggio, and then slammed down two chords as the end of a whole sentence.

The left hand is an extremely split staccato!
The two feelings complement each other, and an extremely rapid feeling comes from the piano.

Intense, fanatical, all adjectives are not enough to describe this piece of work in front of everyone.

Everyone was dumbfounded. They originally thought that a person with so many things was a waste of time, but they never expected that his piece of work could be played so well.

So, catch people's ears!

Let their spirits be attracted by He Shen in an instant, and completely sink into his performance.

Everyone present knows music. At least, they have listened to a lot of classical music, and they will not feel any boredom of classical music.

So, they have heard many people, many versions of the Moonlight Sonata, especially this third movement.

From children's bullets, to passers-by playing, to some cell phone ringtones, background music, many people are using the third movement of the Moonlight Sonata.

Therefore, their requirements for these familiar works will become particularly high.

At this moment, the high demands in their hearts still no longer exist, and He Shen's performance has already exceeded the high demands in their hearts.

It can even be said that they feel how deep the performance is, just like those masters, they will never get tired of listening to it!

The judges who originally had an expression of indifference couldn't help being stunned, and their expressions gradually became dignified.

This is the best performer they have heard today, and they can even feel that the people behind them may not be able to perform as well as the person in front of them.

"This man...does anyone know who he is?"

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it, have you heard of it?"

"Me neither, He Shen...was he selected from Jiangzhou?"

"Is he just a piano partner?"

All the judges looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

A player they thought was a bastard suddenly became so strong that they didn't know what to say for a while, so they just looked at each other and pretended that they hadn't complained too much before.

He Shen had no idea what was going on in the hearts of those people in the audience. He ran his hands quickly over the piano keyboard, making every sound the best he could do so far.

Sound, thorough, mellow, comfortable to listen to.

Lines, perfect, smooth, like singing.

The passages, clear and clean, can tell the difference immediately.

Under the hands of He Shen, the piano works that were originally like a mess can clearly hear the composer's thoughts and meanings when he wrote each note.

Those acoustics he wanted!
Unknowingly, the bodies of the judges leaned backwards. They no longer thought about He Shen's results. Just this ordinary piano sonata was enough for all of them to decide.

Send He Shen to the first round!

He Shen concentrated all his energy on his hands, feeling the flow of music in his hands.

Then, several cadence chords sounded loudly, and the whole song came to an end!
"it is good!"

One of the judges couldn't hold back, stood up abruptly, and applauded vigorously.

Halfway through the applause, I found that everyone around me was looking at me with silly eyes, I couldn't help scratching my head, and sat down again.

(End of this chapter)