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There is a blaze of fire in his eyes, which is the thirst for music talents. At his age, although he can still create, his focus has gradually shifted to how to cultivate more good seedlings for the music industry.
The person who can make this piece of music is a good piece of jade.
He was thinking about whether it was a new song written by some music master.
Huo Yuncheng turned his head and glanced at Gu Wanyan, seeing that she seemed to be thinking, he hugged her arm and said: "The person who composed this song is my mother."
Xu Lao was stunned for a while, looked at Gu Wanyan, and then frowned: "Since it's your mother, why can't you play the second half?"
The connection between the violin and the piano is seamless in the eyes of others, but it is a flaw in his case. This piece is ethereal and mellow, and it would be better to play it purely on the piano.
"It's because of my body." Gu Wanyan smiled gently, took out a stack of manuscripts from her bag and handed them over, "Here is the sheet music, you can take a look."
On the white manuscript paper, scribbled notes rampage, constantly combining and arranging, trying to weave a more perfect melody.
After reading it, Mr. Xu no longer had any doubts in his eyes.
He looked at Gu Wanyan and sighed: "I thought there would never be anyone as talented as the daughter of the Gu family in this world. Now it seems that I am ignorant."
The daughter of the Gu family?
The faint smile on the corners of Gu Wanyan's lips almost disappeared. For her, this name was deeply familiar, but for the people in this hall, it was not the case.
"The Gu family? Which Gu family?" Zhou Ru hesitated to speak out. Gu Wanyan could compose music. She really didn't expect this, and she is not someone who doesn't know how to appreciate it. She can also hear the sound of this song , but at this moment Xu Lao actually gave another person such high praise.
"It's normal if you don't recognize it." Old Xu waved his hand, "If it wasn't for a coincidence, I wouldn't know there was such a seedling hidden in Hangcheng."
? Zhou Ru's heart tightened, seeing Mr. Xu's expression of love, she tentatively asked: "Then you decided to accept her as a closed disciple?"
"Students are so easy to recruit, and they still need to take the school exam." Mr. Xu is not in a hurry. It is a big matter for him to accept apprentices, and he needs to think carefully.
Zhou Ru secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
Gu Wanyan was thoughtful, it seemed that Gu Zhixin had really caught up with Mr. Xu.
As for any coincidence, she didn't believe it at all.
"Then I don't know if you agree with the proposal I told you before? You must have seen it in today's performance. My grandson is very talented, and he will not insult your teacher's name."
A student is different from a disciple. A student is equivalent to hiring a piano teacher for Huo Yuncheng, but a disciple is comparable to a parent and child, and must inherit the mantle.
Mr. Xu naturally understood Huo's meaning, and wanted to pave the best way for his grandson. Originally, he came to Rongcheng, on the one hand to visit old friends, and on the other hand, he wanted to politely refuse.
The Huo family was so powerful that he couldn't just play it off, so he went to Rongcheng to make it clear in person, but he didn't expect to meet a baby here, and he hesitated a bit about the rejection.
"Huo's daughter-in-law, do you have any other sheet music?"
Hearing Mr. Xu's words, there was a moment of silence in the hall.
What's the meaning? Could it be that whether Mr. Xu stays or not depends on the young mistress?
Gu Wanyan was stunned for a moment, and then explained generously: "I don't have any other scores on hand."
Mr. Xu was a little disappointed when he heard it, but it's normal to think about it. This kind of song must have been spent for many days or even years before it came out. How could there be so many.
But before he recovered, Gu Wanyan smiled slightly and said, "But if you want to hear it, I can improvise."
Elder Xu's eyes widened: "Can you still improvise?"
"Mmm." Gu Wanyan felt a little regretful, she had composed so many pieces of music before, it was not difficult to pick one out, but if it collided with Gu Zhixin's performance, I'm afraid Mr. Xu would not believe her.
After all, she couldn't produce any evidence.
Mr. Xu was overjoyed: Then let's try? "
There was a piano room on the third floor, and a group of people walked in one after another.
Lifting the lid of the piano, Gu Wanyan casually pressed a few notes, scattered and disconnected.
Zhou Ru frowned, wondering if Gu Wanyan was boasting that she could really improvise a song? If he couldn't, Mr. Xu probably wouldn't agree.
Elder Xu listened carefully, his brows gradually opened.
Gu Wanyan's fingers tapped on a key at a high speed, and the messy notes were gradually arranged into order, and the melodious and beautiful sound of the piano came out from under her fingertips.
She sat on the piano bench, pressed the keys with both hands suddenly and forcefully, and the cross body became bigger and bigger.
Maybe it was because she suddenly heard the name she hated in her heart today, and the anger and unwillingness in her heart turned into musical notes hitting people's eardrums.
The impassioned sound of the piano echoed in the space, Gu Wanyan felt that she hadn't played the piano so heartily for a long time, those deeply suppressed by her were completely released, forming a majestic energy, driving the burning The torch keeps moving forward.
To struggle, to resist, to revenge!
The sound of the piano was higher and higher, as if there was a faint shadow, roaring angrily, he chose to perish with the enemy in the sky full of flames, and disappeared with his hatred.
This emotion was so contagious that at the end of the final sacrifice, the eyes of the man who had been leaning against the door flashed sharply for a moment, and then returned to calm.
At the end of the song, the piano room was silent for a while.
It was Huo Yuncheng who broke the atmosphere first, and cheered: "Mom played really well!"
Gu Wanyan raised her head, recovering from the excitement just now. Before she could stand up, she was startled by the excited Elder Xu.
The latter kept rubbing his hands, trembling slightly with excitement.
"You are beyond my expectation. This talent should shine in the piano world. Your talent is comparable to that of Xiuzhu and the daughter of the Gu family. Why have you been unknown before?"
Xu always hopes that more people will contribute to the building of the piano, forming a situation where a hundred flowers bloom.
He sincerely appreciates a genius like Gu Wanyan.
"To tell you the truth, I haven't touched a piano for a long time, and if it wasn't for my son this time, I wouldn't touch it either."
Gu Wanyan looked calm, but stopped Xu Lao who wanted to ask. The latter nodded silently for a while, and asked, "I wonder if anyone taught you when you were young? Where did you learn from?"
"My mother taught me to play the piano. She taught me to recognize nature, touch life, and feel history, which left a deep influence on my creation."
It was also this influence that made her live in trembling all her life.
Old Xu nodded: "I don't know your mother"
"She's dead, and she wasn't a pianist."
It turned out to be the teacher of enlightenment, Mr. Xu was not surprised, but Huo Shengying beside him was full of doubts. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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