Chapter 585: The Descendant, Mozart
Mr. Arima and Amadeus sat in the auditorium. During this period, Mr. Arima could still hear the sound of discussion coming from his ear
"My God, isn't this the talented pianist?"
"Yes, it's strange, why did he come back to the violin group."
"He was the youngest winner of the color wood competition back then. I thought he would go abroad for development."
Hearing what they said, Arima's heart couldn't help trembling, he sat blankly in his seat without saying a word, which made Xiao Tsubaki on the other side full of worry, "You, don't you really hate the piano? ?”
Regarding Xiaotsubaki's words, Arima Kosei didn't say a word, and his behavior seemed to be acquiescing in the eyes of others, which made Amadeus on the side feel inexplicable
"Hate the piano? Why? Isn't that the most beautiful thing in the world?"
Regarding Amadeus' words, Arima still didn't say a word, he just listened to the music of the performer in front of him silently
Piano + Violin, Beethoven, Violin Sonata No. 9
While Arima Symbio was listening, his hands began to tremble slightly, and he couldn't help muttering to himself, "I, why do I feel uneasy?"
"That's because your soul still likes the piano. I can't be mistaken. The calluses on your fingers indicate one thing. You have definitely practiced the piano hard, and you really love the piano, right?" .
"I,, I,,, still like piano?" Mr. Arima stared blankly at his fingers, touched his hand, he was silent for a long time.
On the other hand, Xiaochun said to Amadeus confidently, "Of course, our son is a real piano genius!"
"Piano genius?" Amadeus smiled, "Genius? How can there be any genius in this world? I spend 8 hours a day practicing the piano, but people use the word genius to bury my efforts. The so-called genius is nothing more than not being recognized. People just see their desperate appearance, but you, young man, I can't be mistaken, you seem to have a beautiful piano inside you, but unfortunately it is covered with dust, what you need is just a piano that can wipe it off for you. These dusty shadows."
"You,,, who are you?" Mr. Arima looked blankly at Amadeus in front of him, who is this person, and why does he have a feeling of being seen through when he stands in front of him? "You, Do you have clairvoyance?"
"See-through eyes? How could I have that kind of thing." Amadeus couldn't help laughing. "I'm just a little bit blessed by the God of Music, so I'm more sensitive to music."
But at this time, the performance in front of him was over.
Watching the performer in front of him leave, Amadeus couldn't help but shook his head, "The music is empty, the details are incoherent, the melody is not smooth enough, the expression and breathing are unnatural, and there are 13 mistakes in a one-minute performance! This performer , the level is too poor."
Hearing what Amadeus said, Arima Kosei was even more shocked. He was confident that he had heard correctly. The young man in front of him had only three mistakes, but why did Amadeus say that there were as many as thirteen?
Mr. Arima feels more and more that the other party is not easy
Kaoru finally made her appearance. She came to the center of the stage in a white dress, and then took a deep breath, looking very nervous.
The melodious music sounded, and everyone was listening carefully, but suddenly, a variation of Kaoru made everyone stunned.
Originally, Kaoru was supposed to play the specified repertoire as required, but at this time, she chose to change, and the different melody made the whole hall boil.
Listening to Kaoru's music, Amadeus couldn't help laughing." "It's interesting, it's so interesting. "
On the other hand, Arima Kosei shook his head helplessly, "What's going on, why did Kaoru choose this track, she lost too many points, it's impossible to qualify, let alone win an award, why did she do this ?”
What Arima said made Amadeus laugh. He put his hand on Mr. Arima's shoulder and said, "Didn't you hear? She is not playing a dull piece of music, she is expressing her heart, she is expressing her thoughts to those who want to People listen to her. Her playing has a soul."
Hearing what Amadeus said, Arima Kosei in front of him was at a loss, Kaoru, is she telling a story? Then, is she telling me, is it me?
