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He Shen slowly woke up from this piece of work, looked up at the time, and found that not much time had passed. Reading

This is normal. After all, he experienced Chopin's E minor piano concerto for a whole six months, and these six months were only a few hours in real time.

And now this memory of one night, when converted into real time, is naturally shortened by a long time.

He Shen looked up at Qu Shi, who was writing the outline in front of him, and found that she seemed to have just written one page.

However...

He Shen sat back in the chair with a strange look on his face. At the end of Chopin's memory, Chopin followed the woman named Mary into the house and pulled up the gauze.

At the most critical moment, when Chopin was about to rush up, he was kicked out of his memory.

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So...

What is this piece of Chopin's work about? Could it be about how to pick up girls?

Or... love?

Where is the patriotism? Where is the rebelliousness? Where is the romantic poet?

Why is it so vulgar...

He Shen scratched his head. Although everything was remembered in his mind and he had not forgotten it at all, how could he say it...

He was still able to play this piece. He could barely reach the master level, but it was just barely the master level.

After all, he knew exactly what kind of feeling this piece should have.

But in terms of understanding... he had never been so confused.

If he could not understand this piece better, he would probably stop at Lv9.

For example, who was that Mary? Was she Chopin's girlfriend? Or was it some... underground love affair?

Why did they call her Mrs. Mary? Did she have a husband? Or was she a widow? Or...

He Shen opened the search software and did a simple search. He did not find any special encyclopedia about Mary. She should be an unknown woman.

This woman is mentioned in some of Chopin's background stories. Basically, it is said that they had some communication, and this piece was dedicated to her.

However, the person who gave Chopin the piano in my memory was a very powerful person.

Camille Pleyel, French pianist and music publisher.

This person runs a piano manufacturing company that has been running until now, Pleyel Piano Company!

So this piano company...

He Shen checked and found that this piano company is still selling pianos, but unfortunately it is not particularly famous.

For a moment, He Shen suddenly felt a little dazed, as if he had traveled from the past to the future.

He Shen put this idea behind him, scratched his head, and continued to think about Chopin's thoughts when he played this piece of music.

No matter how you think about it, Chopin's thoughts at that time were really weird!

I just didn't know what to say for a while, it was the kind of feeling of wanting to say something but stopping.

If he played this nocturne with the idea of ​​seeking pleasure, would it be too straightforward?

And he also said that he had to imagine love? Loyal love?

Love is actually quite easy to solve. You can use empathy to replace it.

For example, if you say it hurts, not many people can feel it. But if you say your little toe hits the corner of the wall.

The pain comes up instantly.

Although He Shen has never been in love, he can simulate this feeling, just like he had heard Lang Liangyue's speech before.

Lang Liangyue chose to replace all love with patriotism. By replacing emotions, he made his work achieve the effect of love.

After all, love and patriotism are actually similar. They are both love.

But seeking love is really difficult. He Shen can't find an emotion to replace it.

What emotion do you find to replace your desire to seek love?

Could it be interpreted by the ancients' food, sex and nature, imagining that you are hungry and want to eat a big meal to replace seeking love?

"Headache..."

He Shen scratched his temple hard. This was the first time he had encountered such a feeling.

After hesitating for a long time, He Shen walked to Qu Shi's side and stood beside her for a long time. When she was about to get goose bumps, He Shen suddenly asked.

"That... you, uh... do you know what it feels like to ask for love?"

"???"

Qu Shi's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at He Shen in disbelief. She couldn't imagine that the words just now came from He Shen's mouth.

Wait... this is a completely different person, right?

Where is the piano master who had no desires, was pure and seemed to care about nothing?

Why did he suddenly come to ask himself to ask for help... hiss, ask for that?

Qu Shi glanced at the draft of the speech in her hand, then at He Shen, and then at the draft of the speech. She swallowed her saliva. Just when she was about to answer carefully, He Shen shook his head directly.

"Forget it, change your way of thinking. Do you know what love feels like?"

"..."

Qu Shi was completely sure at this time that the master was crazy.

She stood up and wanted to reach out to touch He Shen's forehead to see if he had a fever, but He Shen frowned and took a step back to avoid her.

"What are you doing?"

"He Shen, are you...sick?"

"Sick?"

"Yeah, why do you keep asking strange questions, like asking for that, or asking for love... What happened to you?"

"I'm thinking about what kind of thoughts I should have when playing this piece of Chopin."

He Shen took two steps back to make sure that the poem in front of him would not suddenly poke his head again, then he took out a lollipop from his pocket, felt the sweetness in his mouth, and lowered his head to narrate.

"To put it simply, if we just look at the background and the person himself, there are two ways to interpret this piece of Chopin's work."

"Chopin's work is dedicated to Lady Mary, and Lady Mary should not have a particularly direct interest relationship with Chopin."

"So there must be an emotional connection between these two people, so the question is, what kind of emotion is this?"

"It is the interpretation of wanting to have sex with a woman and wanting to spend a good night with her."

"It is also said that this emotion is love, just like the Western classical work "Romeo and Juliet", the man stands downstairs from the woman, and the two secretly meet in the moonlight."

"Which one do you think is better? Or which one is more suitable?"

Qu Shi looked at He Shen and hesitated to speak. After seeing that He Shen felt goosebumps, she spoke.

"He Shen, I think... I probably understand what you mean. You might want to talk about that and love. This is a good argument. Your performance level should be able to express your ideas well, but the example you gave..."

"Don't you think your second example is actually no different from the first one?"

"Aren't they both secretly meeting, making appointments... ahem, that, and seeking sex?"

The air was silent again, and the two people stared at each other. Just when the atmosphere was about to freeze, Qu Shi suddenly raised his hands and surrendered.

"Okay, okay, I understand, I was wrong! I will change the speech now. What title do you want to choose?"

He Shen thought about it and tentatively answered Qu Shi.

"How about we call it..."

"Love or seeking sex? On the interpretation of Chopin's E flat major nocturne."