Whitian's Piano Poems

third song you

Whitian's studies in Florence are getting better and better.Now he is no longer a beginner with no foundation. "He, a talented student, has come to me to study!" Seeing Whit'an's progress, Florence said proudly.In addition, he was both surprised and delighted by the student's exposure to composition.

And Huitian also discovered the charm of music in his studies - once you feel it, you can no longer break free.

Time has passed, and more than two months have passed.

Huitian was walking on the road, twiddling his fingers in the afterglow of the setting sun, and kept muttering in his mouth that the passing pedestrians, passing vehicles, and the rest of the street had nothing to do with him.

Suddenly a figure rushed in front of Huitian, and he almost missed it.

When you look at it, the world is the same, different places, different times, different moods, making people dumbfounded, but it is the same person.After being dazed for a while, Huitian said, "Alyssa, why are you here?" His voice was slightly deformed, and the distance between the two was unconsciously opened.

"I still want to ask you! Why didn't you agree when I called you just now?"

"I, I kind of forgot myself."

"What have you been doing lately?"

"Learn Piano."

"Really?" Alisa's eyes lit up, and she begged Huitian to play a song for herself, but Huitian couldn't refuse, and was dragged into a musical instrument store by the side of the road.

Huitian saw the woman in front of him, she was still as beautiful as before, and she was still so warm and generous, but this time, apart from being shy, he kept telling himself in his heart—don't be naive anymore.

After talking with the boss, Alisa asked Whitan to sit down in front of a piano and looked at him expectantly.

Feeling very unnatural, Huitian looked at Alisa with pleading eyes, but she looked back firmly.There is no way, take a deep breath, and touch the keys with your ten fingers.

Then something wonderful flowed out.It's like opening a spring out of thin air, trickling down, making you cool and refreshed.Spring water Dingdong, when you can't help but sigh the wonderful combination of flowing water and rock, the water has already touched your body.But there is no panic, wonderful, this water, soft, this water, this is not water, it is a silk scarf, this soft silk scarf, touching your cheek, passing your fingertips - it should be Something that a fairy is tied to.Like water but not water, like yarn but not yarn, the fleeting time has passed, and the dream is as good as before.

Both An Lisa and the boss were still wandering in their hearts, and it took a while to realize that the music had long since disappeared.

"It's so nice, Xiaoan! What's the name of this song?"

""Meng Yu", "Whitian obviously couldn't adapt to the new title, "is the work of Li Pan, a great country in the south. I also think this song is well written."

"No, you got it wrong!"

"I was wrong, I don't understand."

"I mean your piano sound, this is the piano sound you played!" Alisa clenched Huitian's hands tightly.Huitian's cheeks became flushed, and her eyes flicked from side to side, as if she was avoiding something. "Can you play it to me every day from now on?" "Yes." "Boss, will you agree?" Alisa turned her head and said to her boss. "Of course, I can't wait to hear such good music!" Alyssa turned around again, looking at him with magical eyes that Whitann couldn't resist.

"Ok."

Alisa was very happy, and after thanking the shop owner, the two left the shop.Alisa first praised Huitian's piano skills, and then asked him who he studied under.When she learned that Whitann had only been studying with this man named Ference for a few months, she became even more excited.

"I've heard about your teacher, Mr. Florence, but compared to what you've achieved in just a few months, everything else seems unimportant."

"Don't praise me, I don't praise."

"Why don't you go to the competition at the Dorchester concert?"

"You mean the competition set up for the National Day Music Benefit? I think it's better to forget it. There must be many masters."

"Why are you so unconfident? Indeed, there must be someone who is better than you, and there are many. But so what? Dorchester is not inviting people to have a long talk, show your skills and your characteristics to conquer them. So what if you fail? Heroes will have fear, but a real hero will overcome fear. An, I hope you can become such a hero!"

The world reincarnates, but this time Whit'an was penetrated.

Whitan consulted Jacob, Mr. Florence and his brother Cardo successively.They all expressed their support.Even when Huitian confided to her mother the fact that she was learning the piano and the idea of ​​wanting to participate in the competition, her mother expressed her support.So Mr. Florence wrote a letter of recommendation, and Whitian entered the competition.He successfully passed the final selection after a month of preparations for the previous series of selections.

But he forgot to notify one person.

Alisa also made it to the finals.So the two met in the musical instrument store every evening to practice together and give each other guidance and suggestions.So an interesting scene appeared: the musical instrument store that few people visit during the day becomes full of people at this time.Curious people approached and realized that they were not buyers but listeners, so they joined the ranks of those who stopped and listened.

......

"There will be a total of 30 people participating in the concert, but there should be no more than five places for you young and handsome." Mr. Florence said and stretched out five fingers.He's still wearing the tuxedo, it's just a lot cleaner.

"It's not fair!" Jacob complained, even though he had already been eliminated.

"It's okay, no matter how thick the soil layer is, it can't cover the real light. Right, Xiaoan?"

Whitman nodded with a smile.

"Hmph, in fact, no matter how hard you try, it's useless." The voice came from another contestant, "How can you people who have never seen the world be selected?"

"Then who are you?" Jacob said angrily.

"Me? My name is Flowers Dould. I just came back from studying in a big eastern country. Alas, what a pity! I didn't expect that our country has fallen behind to this point--outdated concepts, arrogant and arrogant citizens. What a disappointment! Now it's so sad! Let you noble children who go through the back door reach the final election. Alas!"

"However, it's not good to let a person who can only bad-mouth the motherland and overly worship foreigners to the stage of the National Day Concert!" The voice came from Kado, and this voice also made the contestant look disdainful left.

"You must not be influenced by others, just try to perform at a normal level!" Cardo said.

"Yeah!" The two replied in unison.

"Contestants enter the waiting room!"

Huitian and Alyssa bid farewell to the crowd and entered the arena.

In the waiting room, Whitan seemed a little nervous.He did it next to Alisa.

"What's wrong? Relax, don't forget the song when you go on stage!"

Whitman smiled reassuringly.

People were called out one after another, getting closer and closer to their serial number.Huitian clasped his hands together and kept making strange little movements.Alisa noticed Huitian's abnormality, and she was about to speak, but Huitian who was hesitant spoke first, "Alisa, if I am selected, can you play with me?" "This, Then I have to be selected too!" "Please answer me, you are so smart, you should know what I'm asking."

Alyssa lowered her head, and Whitan suddenly felt that she had been played by her innocence again.He was about to speak, but Alisa raised her head first, "I am willing." Under that voice was still the familiar smile. "I'll play with you, Ann."

Whityan smiled in relief.

"Whitian Yuri Vladimir."

Whitian walked into the final selection room, bowed to the judges, and sat down.At this time, such a picture appeared in his mind: the ensemble with Alisa in the musical instrument store, the moving music, the intoxication and satisfaction of the listener, and the smile when the two looked at each other.Whitman smiled contentedly.Fingertips touch the keys...