King of Classical Music

When he finished the last garbage, he tied a black plastic bag with a tight knot, then lifted his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead to look at the new living room.

This house is located on the top floor of a superior apartment. I don’t know if this man is born with an inexplicable obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he first entered this apartment, he found...

The decoration of this house is not the same as that of the building in the city of B.

Of course, there are certainly small differences. For example, it is impossible for two houses to have the same area layout. For example, it is impossible to make the floor height exactly the same. However, in addition to this, even the angle of the sofa is no different from that of the city of B. It is really... the obsessive-compulsive disorder is incomprehensible.

He smiled helplessly. He just raised his head and suddenly saw two cups of warm water and walked out of the kitchen. He was wearing a brand new apron - to prevent the clothes from being disturbed while disturbing, but the expression on his face was still calm and calm.

This appearance makes you laugh involuntarily, but let you not understand: "?"

After collecting all the garbage, I sat on the soft lambskin sofa and couldn't help but sigh: "Actually, I found out... Are you a little obsessive-compulsive, eh?"

The result of knowing for a long time and good relationship is like this. It is absolutely impossible to ask such a statement straightforwardly six months ago. But at this time, he naturally said that he had exported, and he did not feel the slightest.

Seeing the sly smile to the crescent-shaped scorpion, licking the lips slightly, whispered and asked: "Is it discovered by you?"

I immediately made a "concession" posture: "Don't dare."

The two said for a while, and suddenly remembered something. He put the glass in his hand on the table, then turned to look at the man on the side, looking serious and solemn, said: "Actually... Hey, I saw the music review written by Leonter a few days ago. I didn't. I thought that he would evaluate me like that, really made me a bit... flattered."

Hearing the name of "Lyonte", he stunned his voice and asked: "Have he written a music review for you?"

Seeing the other person's "completely ignorant" appearance, he was crying and laughing. He shook his head and said: "I said, you should not pretend to be ignorant. That piece of music is published in "Love" The above is actually not what I saw, but the teacher Akade saw it and told me again." After a pause, he smiled and said: "The teacher felt very strange, I think... he was That's what it says-"

"How can the old guy of Lyont think about writing a music review for you? Xiaoqi, you wait, I am looking for him to ask what is going on. The old guy is a very lazy man..."

I’ve all said this, and it’s already hinting at it: I already know a certain bet.

However, only in the bright light, this cold and expensive man was elegantly picking his eyebrows and calmly asked: "So... what is going on?"

"..." was really defeated by this guy's "calm", and he reluctantly raised his hand and surrendered, saying: "I didn't expect you to set a bet with Mr. Lyont, but... Hey, I Thank you very much for taking care of me so much, even the teachers said that they should thank you very much."

"How are you going to thank me?"

The other party directly ignored his teacher and specifically asked his own thanks. This made him suddenly stagnate in his throat and suddenly did not know what to say. He thought about it for a long while, and finally tentatively asked: "...or? I will cook for you? My craft is very good recently, and you are now in Vienna, I am afraid it is difficult to eat authentic. Let's eat Chinese food."

When I finished talking, I still didn't say anything, but I remembered it myself: "Oh, I forgot, I will go back to Berlin tomorrow..." There was a hint of annoyance and helplessness in the tone.

Whoever expects to smack the lips and whispers: "There will be opportunities in the future."

Hey, I said, "What did you say?"

Desperate and shook his head calmly: "Nothing."

戚暮: "???"

The man sneaked into the face of the young man for a long time, watching the latter look like a fog, he could not help but smile and smack the thin lips, asked: "Do you like Chopin's music?"

This topic turned too fast. I nodded a little for a while and said, "I like both Chopin's "Mazuka" and "Nocturne" and I also have a collection."

Hearing the words, he raised an eyebrow: "Whose is it?"

"Of course it is yours..." When the words were exported, suddenly stopped, and then he smiled helplessly. It was a helpless tone: "Well, the world has recorded a full set of pianos for Chopin. There are quite a few homes, but... I still like your version the most. Especially the op.9no.2 "e-flat major serenade" is very suitable for bedtime music."

In fact, before he met him, he couldn’t imagine it. The other party... was such a person.

In his imagination, he should be an elegant and calm master of music. He can play such a beautiful and beautiful piece of music. He must have a very firm and gentle heart. It is absolutely impossible... afraid of a nail-sized bug. .

Well, I am afraid of bugs.

This is to let the fans know what it is, I really don't know what kind of thoughts there will be.

I didn't find the helplessness of the young man's face. I gently put the glass in my hand on the coffee table. The bright moonlight shines through the huge windows into the house, and the moonlight tonight is very clean and clear, and the light shines on the edges of the glass, reflecting a little silver.

The man’s handsome face revealed a faint smile, and he whispered, “Where do you want to listen to the live version?”

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Before entering this piano room, I never knew... just next to the spacious living room, there would be such a huge space!

I saw that in this nearly 100 square meter piano room, there was nothing but a black grand piano placed in the center of the room. The clean, large floor-to-ceiling windows allow the moonlight to penetrate completely into the house, shining a layer of white on a light brown floor.

Steinway's nine-foot grand grand piano has always been the favorite of all concert halls, only he has such a mellow and clean sound, and only he can show the pianists' high-quality piano music.

But now, he was so simply placed in the piano room of this apartment, like a sleeping king's sword, waiting quietly for the king who could pull him out of the scabbard.

Seeing the embarrassment of this scene, I suddenly stumbled on such an elegant and refined conception.

The building materials used in this piano room are top-notch, which can reverse the best rhythm and achieve the best sound and resonance. Of course, it is so simple to use only one piano to occupy the entire room, even more precisely can show a unique momentum, so that he has to shock.

When I opened the piano cover, I was still a little embarrassed by the piano, but when he returned to God, he was surprised to find out - I don't know when I was sitting on the piano bench!

The size of the bench is enough for four people to sit down, so even if two people are sitting at this time, there is no feeling of crowding.

He was stunned, only listening to a low-alcohol male voice in his ear: "There is no stool in this piano room, so... you are sitting here. Standing and listening to music is a very tired thing. You can also listen more carefully here."

Hey, slightly dagger, after a long while, he suddenly realized: "Do you want to play "Eune Serenade"?"

I didn't answer, but the next second, the sound of the piano that was so low and pleasant, directly answered the question of jealousy.

I never sat on a pianist's bench and listened to each other's performance. He didn't sit on the bench and saw the man called "The King of the Piano" with his magic. The hand is playing.

Chopin's "Evening Serenade" is a very soft and gentle song, the difficulty is not very high, and there is no gorgeous tricks. However, some songs are not very difficult, but they are not necessarily simple.

As I said before, he likes the most popular version of Chopin's songs, especially this "Silver Serpent" is his favorite. As long as he has been idle in his life, he will always let it go and listen to it, so that he can relax.

Now, the pair of hands playing the piano is in front of his eyes, gently pressing the keys.

The hands are very slender, the knuckles are distinct, the rounded nails are also very pruned, and there is no mouthful of mouthfuls, just like its owner has absolute obsessive-compulsive disorder.

When the hands were pressed on the black and white keys, the tall and heavy nine-foot piano seemed to be a child. In the next step of the man’s move, the most beautiful music was sung, which was so unbelievable. .

What is the difference between live performance and cd playback?

Hey, now it’s completely felt.

If the "Complete Collection" that he once bought at a high price is the best performance of amateurs, then... The "Silver" that he heard now is a perfect performance for professional masters.

You can see that these precious hands are moving fast on the keys, and each note seems to be endlessly twisted and moving, so that anyone who hears the song can't help but indulge.

At this moment, I finally realized...

This is what you are.

And he, even if he has improved a lot, but compared with this man, it is still a little worse.

Only this man can bring the charm of "The Serenade" to such a perfect and mature realm, and only him can make this simple piece of music have a profound and connotation.

As the last gentle note rang in the quiet piano room, the sensation could not help but reveal a gentle smile, his hands