Chapter 199 Genius

Chapter 199 Genius

ten minutes ago.

Dazedly, Fu Yi held a cup of milk tea, checked the map on the phone, and looked around in confusion.

As soon as I got out of the subway, I lost my way in the vast sea of ​​people.

Jinling Music and Art Museum...is nearby, right?

But how?

Although it was hard to say, she actually found that she seemed to be lost?

"Lost?"

Someone nearby asked softly, Fu Yi turned around and saw the strange woman.

He should be about four or five years older than himself, with a pretty and demure face, with a loose ponytail draped over his shoulders, and a warm smile.

As if going out to buy food, he was wearing a home-style loose long skirt and a knitted sweater, holding a vegetable basket with fresh meat and vegetables just bought from the supermarket.

It's a reassuring big sister!

Fu Yi's eyes lit up instantly, leaned over, and pointed to the map on the phone: "Excuse me, how do I get here?"

"An art gallery?"

After tilting her head for a look, the elder sister shook her head and said, "The signal here is not good, your location is wrong. If you want to go to the art museum, you should take Exit B. This is Exit C, and the direction is reversed."

"Huh?" Fu Yi was stunned for a long time.

The eldest sister raised her hand and pointed to the high-rise building in the distance: "Just turn right and go straight. I just went over there to buy some fresh seasonings. Why don't we go together?"

"Ah, thank you!" Fu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and followed her one step behind.

Sensing her vague vigilance, the eldest sister seemed to smile, and turned around to ask: "Someone in your family works in the Social Security Bureau, right?"

"Huh?" Fu Yi was suspicious, subconsciously tensed up.

Then, she saw the mobile phone she raised, and the positioning mobile phone pendant of the same model as her own.

"Don't worry, it's the same."

The eldest sister smiled gently and walked in front: "Are you here alone? Traveling?"

"No, I'm here to compete."

Seeing the same identity verification, Fu Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "A competition for an environmental scientific research project was selected here in Jinling. I made a paper to try my luck."

"Sounds amazing." The eldest sister sighed.

"It's just pouring water. It's similar to a seven or eight-year-old child standing in the square holding a sign calling for everyone to care for the environment. It depends on luck. If you are lucky, you will get extra points in the college entrance examination."

"That's amazing. When I was your age, I didn't even know what a thesis was... Did you come to see the show?"

"No, it's a classmate's exam. I came here to cheer him on, but I got up late, and now I can't catch up." Fu Yi sighed helplessly: "Just treat him to a meal."

"A very good classmate, male or female?"

"Men, but it's not the kind you think." Fu Yi shook her head, "It's almost a good brother, right?"

"Really? I really envy you for having such a pure friendship."

The eldest sister laughed, paused in her footsteps, and pointed to the building next to her: "This is it."

"Ah, thank you!" Fu Yi thanked gratefully.

"It's okay, I'll just..."

She turned around and was about to leave, as if she saw something, she was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows raised slightly: "Do you mind if I wait with you?"

"Huh?" Fu Yi was taken aback.

"After all, I've grown up so much, I haven't seen anyone play the violin yet." The eldest sister smiled, but that smile vaguely made Fu Yi feel uneasy:

"I want to meet you."

"Well……"

Fu Yi instinctively wanted to refuse, but under the soft smile of the big sister, she felt that she couldn't say anything, so she nodded slowly when she thought of having someone to chat with.

"That would be great, thank you."

The eldest sister nodded happily, and looked away from the camera in the corner, "By the way, what's your name, little sister?"

"Fu Yi, the master's Fu, I rely on Yi. How about you, sister?"

"Ah, I don't sound so good."

The elder sister cordially took her hand and led her to the direction of the examination room.

"My name is Luo."

She said, "The single name has the word 'Xian'."

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"one extra?"

The captain frowned: "What's going on?"

"It seems that the person who helped her guide the way came to join in the fun." The on-site surveillance asked, "Do you want to drive away?"

"Forget it, don't add extra problems."

The captain said in a cold voice: "Just take it together, and act faster later. If you resist, kill it directly."

"receive."

So, under the captain's order, the plan seemed to be running smoothly.

Like the clouds and water.

With professional technology and rich experience, the result must be clear, right?

On the other side, in the examination room, the examination was about to begin.

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Although the original examination room had never expected so many people to watch, it was still spacious and bright enough. After a group of old men and women came in, it didn't look crowded.

But Huai Shi almost suffocated.

To use a little bit of rhetoric to describe it, it is that the aura of a dozen or so celestial beings is drooping, overwhelming the ages, not to mention the great way, Huai Shi's brain strings are almost worn out.

If there is any consolation, I am afraid there are green plants in the corner of the examination room.

The growth was gratifying, and the flowers bloomed quite gorgeously, with a refreshing fragrance, which made Huai Shi feel slightly relaxed.

What flower?

Can you let him take two pots away...

Soon, a dozen or so heavy-backed security guards came in carrying chairs, and a group of old men were divided into seats according to their seating order, like Liangshan heroes, and finally looked at Huai Shi in the center of the field.

Huai Shi subconsciously stood up straight, and squeezed out a stiff, ingratiating smile towards them.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Huai."

Richard took the place of the original examiner, sat at the front, flipped through the three repertoires submitted by Huai Shi, and calmly comforted him: "Don't worry, everyone who is doing it has rich performance experience and attainments. Will make a fair judgment on your playing, just treat it as a small show."

Scared me to death, I thought you all had a lot of experience and wouldn't laugh in any situation!

Huai Shi slandered in her heart, smiled stiffly, and quietly raised her eyes to look at the group of people behind Vivian.

Although each of them smiled brighter and more warmly than the other just now, once they got into the mood, the expressions of these old men and women became serious, as if they were taking a portrait.

It was chilling to be stared at by those dozen pairs of eyes.

"Old Zhao, I really hate you."

Huai Shi shivered, looked behind her with tears in her eyes, and picked up the bow.

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"He's a little nervous."

"To be honest, I'm too young. I don't believe that there will be another genius like Ai."

When Huai Shi was looking at the group of old people, the group of old people were also looking at him, exchanging opinions in a low voice.

Although Mr. Zhao praised Huai Shi's ability a lot, this group of people would not take advantage of Mr. Zhao's face and open the Internet. On the contrary, they were very picky, and any small problem would be found out with a magnifying glass.

Although it is not enough to increase the performance requirements because of this, if you want to satisfy them, I am afraid that it is definitely not something a young man can do.

Of course, they are also very clear about this, and nine out of ten they just want to relax and have a happy team building after the meeting, and they don't have much expectation.

Under everyone's scrutiny, Huai Shi took a deep breath and lowered her eyes.

Played his cello.

Richard froze for a moment, then his pupils lit up.

Wonderful.

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When the melody sounded, Schroeder, who had been immersed in the cello for many years, couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Toccata in C major?

Adagio for the second movement in Bach's Op. 564.

"Toccata BWV 564-Adagio"

This is a cello piece without much accompaniment. It seems that the young man does not intend to use the accompaniment, but that's fine. In this kind of approximate solo, the player's true level will be more directly expressed ...

It's just that he hasn't had time to judge the pros and cons of the initial phrase, and the melody with a distant and melancholy voice drowns him out.

Accompanied by the cool piano sound, when the two compact voices in the first section spread out in the bass, a melody as thick as quicksilver emerged from the dissipated reverberation. The deep texture is enough to make people feel clearly. The piano sound, which is easy to jump out of the slightest mistake, is covered by this low tone and wrapped by the unique deep gravity of the cello.

In an instant, the heavy melody turned into mist and spread out from between the bows.

The solemn sadness enshrined in the melody is like rain, spreading in everyone's heart.

"hiss……"

Schroeder subconsciously sat up straight, tensed up, and stared at the young man hanging his head playing the violin: Even if the skills and techniques are not outstanding, but this terrifying emotional control and contagion is simply amazing. amazing!

More importantly, it is the familiar fingering and playing habits...

It's like seeing that woman on the bandstand ten years ago!

coincide?

Or, could it really be the second Ai?

He looked at Commander Li beside him in astonishment, only to find that Commander Li was also looking at him.

The look in his eyes was the same astonishment and surprise.

Now there is no one talking, everyone is listening silently, and the originally slack expression has unconsciously become serious.

Vivian, who had been an examiner for more than ten years and was already familiar with the road, also raised the pencil in her hand that was about to be graded, and held it tightly.

It's just a pure and simple performance, without earth-shattering and intense melody, it directly reveals the skeleton and structure from the score, and expresses the composer's sadness and melancholy with this simple cello sound.

But now, this has nothing to do with the scope of professional appreciation, even ordinary people can feel the strong and sad emotions in the sound of the piano.

The more simple the movement is, the more it can show the talent and background of the performer, but now, this full emotion that has been gushing out along with the evolution of the melody has swept everything like a tide.

The unique heaviness and solemnity of the cello are fully revealed in the hands of this boy who is less than twenty years old!

There is no doubt that this is the so-called genius!

The second update is completed and tickets are requested~