My Elder Sister is a Superstar

Chapter 95: The original is not as good as mine

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Li Guowei looked at Qin Ze in surprise, not everyone can be called a piano master. There are only a handful of pianists who can be called "masters" in China, and even he is still a long way from the title of "master of pianos". To give a relatively easy-to-understand example, it is like the gap between luxurious platinum and the strongest king.

"Are you from the Music Association?" Li Guowei looked at it squarely.

Qin Ze shook his head.

"What's the name?" Li Guowei said again.

"Qin Ze." Qin Ze said.

Li Guowei pondered for a moment, and his tone became weird: "You are not from the circle, I have never heard of it."

Qin Ze was speechless, "I've only learned piano for a few years."

At this point in the conversation, Li Guowei was no longer interested in continuing to chat with Qin Ze, and looked at Pei Ziqi: "What song do you want to hear?"

Pei Ziqi said without hesitation, "Blue and white porcelain."

Li Guowei was taken aback, he doesn't know how to play blue and white porcelain, pianists disdain pop music, and it's a new song.

"A very famous pop song in the program "I Am a Singer." Manager Zhang explained.

Li Guowei said displeased: "Popular music is not within the scope of my practice. Of course, if you have the score, I can also play it."

Of course Pei Ziqi didn't have the score.

She pouted.

Manager Zhang said at the right time: "Let's play the piano, Mr. Li, I remember that the piano piece you played a few days ago was very nice, it was the one posted on Weibo, and many people liked it."

"You mean "To Baby Qin"?"

Manager Zhang clapped his hands: "That's right, you recorded the video, and we follow each other on Weibo. Hey, I've listened to it many times, it's really good. Absolutely master level."

"I've heard this piece. It is said that the Music Association plans to let the original author participate in the international piano competition." When Pei Nanman was speaking, he glanced at Qin Ze, with a half-smile.

"It's all a matter of horoscopes, let's not talk about it, you should listen to it first, and listen to Teacher Li first. Absolutely, the blue is better than the blue." Manager Zhang deliberately suppressed the mysterious original author, so as to promote Li Guowei .

In the southwest corner of the hall, there is a piano, and the staff are playing soothing and melodious music to adjust the atmosphere of the club. The style is really high, unlike ordinary private clubs, the music is broadcast from the stereo.

This is played live by real people.

Li Guowei asked the staff to stand up and sat up by himself. Wei Wei pondered for a moment, opened his eyes, exhaled, and lightly placed the keys with both hands. The next moment, flowing notes floated out.

The beautiful melody sounded, the rhythm was bright and comfortable, like a clear spring flowing in summer.

In an instant, everyone in the hall was attracted, some people looked at it in astonishment, and some people couldn't help approaching. Someone is listening attentively.

Li Guowei's posture is straight, his shoulders are still, his wrists are flexible, and his ten fingers are jumping on the keys, playing music like sounds of nature.

It has to be said that he has practiced hard, as if he is the creator of the song.

Listening to this piece, everyone is relaxed and happy, and at the same time, they are attracted by the faint sadness in the piano.

It is worthy of being the king of musical instruments, hitting the soul directly.

Pei Ziqi was very surprised. She had heard this piece before, but thought it was very good at the time. After all, her appreciation level was limited, and the piano in the video was electronically simulated, so how could it be comparable to the sound of a real piano.

She didn't realize the charm of this piano piece until she listened to "To Baby Qin" again today.

After Li Guowei played the piece, there was warm applause in the hall.

Manager Zhang applauded loudly and applauded desperately.

It's like attending a piano recital, standing up, and bowing in all directions.

"Ms. Pei, not bad." Manager Zhang smiled all over his face: "Mr. Li's level is also top-notch in the Music Association. In his age group, there are not many people who are better than him."

Pei Nanman smiled calmly, heard the words, and blinked: "I think the original is still good."

Li Guowei raised his brows: "Sister Pei, the composer is talented, there is nothing to criticize, but when it comes to playing the piano, I am confident that he is better than him. From my professional point of view, in that video, he has In many places, the processing is not detailed enough, and the high-bass conversion is not perfect. The reason why it is sought after is completely the shock of the new release. During this period of time, the popularity has dropped, and there are many professionals playing his music on the Internet, and there are videos, some of which are even better than His original works are even better. The Music Association decided to invite him to meet, to test his level on the spot, to participate in international piano competitions, etc. It is really not a certainty. As far as I know, this composer has never contacted the Music Association... . .. hehe!"

The last hehe sounded somewhat disdainful.

The onlookers, who were eating melons, immediately started talking about it.

"It turns out that the original creator of "To Baby Qin" is not good at playing."

"impossible."

"How is it impossible? Knowing how to write songs does not necessarily mean singing. Creative talent and singing talent are not the same thing. The same is true on the piano."

"Don't say it, it's really like this. This guy's playing is so good. I've heard the original video, but it's not as good as him. It feels so good."

A father and daughter were not far away, and the daughter shook his father's arm: "Dad, I want to ask him to be my piano teacher."

Father had a doting smile on his face: "Okay, okay, I'll ask later."

Li Guowei became more and more complacent. He glanced at Pei Nanman, as if to say that there is never a shortage of good things. But psychologically, he would of course prefer to be Pei Ziqi's piano teacher. Big and small beauties, so seductive. All men know how to choose.

In the piano circle, there is no lack of handsome and talented piano teachers who are admired and liked by Miss Qianjin's students, and then there are stories of lovers getting married.

Pei Nanman didn't make a statement, but turned to Qin Ze and asked, "What do you think!"

Qin Ze's evaluation was extremely tough, saying: "The appearance is not the same as the spirit, it sounds really comfortable to a layman."

Li Guowei looked at him like an idiot.

Manager Zhang frowned, thinking what was going on with this kid, whether he knew the piano or not, and making trouble.

After hearing this song, Pei Ziqi became a loyal fan, and retorted: "Why does the appearance look like the spirit, I think it sounds good. Auntie, I'll invite him."

Manager Zhang smiled, and automatically ignored Qin Ze, "That's fine, we just sign a contract. This will make people prepare."

Li Guowei also smiled, and was about to speak when Pei Nanman waved his hand and said, "Qin Ze, tell me."

Qin Ze turned on the mouthpiece mode: "The music is in the rondo form of ABACA, with a rhythm of 3/8. The basic theme in Section A is a fresh and simple melody based on A minor. The first section is relatively simple, and there is no problem with playing it. The problem is In the second paragraph: Section B is the very colorful first interlude. It is based on a new mode of F major from the beginning, with cheerful emotions and bright colors. It makes the music start from a soft and tender mood in A minor. Jump into the bright and cheerful atmosphere of F major, and played very strong singing in F major. You said that the original author did not handle a few high-pitched places well. It should mean that after F major, he did not continue to improve the high-pitched , but turned sharply, and returned to the bass in the A section, which does not exist in common piano music, and violates the harmony, so you made a slight improvement yourself, adding a few high notes after the F major .”

Li Guowei said, "What's the problem?"

Qin Ze shook his head: "That's a big problem. As I said, the music is in the form of ABACA's rondo. Listening to the first two sections alone, it does feel inconsistent, but from the overall perspective, it is perfect. But it's not your fault. "To Baby Qin" played by piano lovers all have this problem. After all, you don't have the complete score."

The people who eat melons were taken aback by Qin Ze.

Unknown.

Li Guowei was not convinced, and said with disdain: "What you said is all empty talk. I don't have the music score, but can you possibly have it?"

In order to learn this song, he watched the video repeatedly and practiced repeatedly for more than a week.

Qin Ze pointed to his head, "The score is here with me."

Li Guowei almost laughed out loud.

Hey, are you still pretending to be addicted

Sheet music in your head? who do you think You Are.

Pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

Manager Zhang's face darkened, and he said unhappily: "Young man, Mr. Li is a professional. Many old seniors in the circle praised his playing of "To Baby Qin". It's not my flattery that he played better than the original one. It's what the elders said."

Li Guowei glanced at Pei Nanman, but stared at Qin Ze: "How about this, you play a song, just this "To Baby Qin". Whether I play well or not, there will be results only by comparing."

In Internet terms: you kan you up no can no bibi.

The people who eat melons are excited, "Play it, I haven't listened to it just now."

"The young man has been talking for a long time, here is a song."

"You can't talk too much. Let's see the real chapter. I think this teacher Li plays very well. He is definitely the best on the Internet."

"The original author is here, and I dare not say that it is better than him."

Qin Ze turned to look at Pei Nanman, who had a playful expression. Looking at Pei Ziqi again, the little girl rolled her eyes again.

At this time, there was a "ding" in my mind, and the system's mission prompt came.