The sound of the piano is very light, and the music performed bursts into people's minds with a brilliant scene of the sea of stars, and everyone is full of excitement and excitement."
The difference between a master and an ordinary person is that as soon as you make a casual move, you can sigh that the gap between you and the master is so obvious.""
Is this really just an etude?
The rhythm of a single song can be completely ......"
"Ah San, don't say I didn't remind you, you will lose blood if you take sick leave today!"
The boss finally held the piano today, yes, it's the one at the door!!
”"My only happiness is that I chose the little yellow croaker for the first time......"
"What beautiful music!
Mr.
Liao is indeed a world-class pianist......
"People at the scene either sent WeChat messages to relatives and friends, or sighed in their hearts alone, and everyone's faces showed reverence and appreciation at the moment.Peng Shicai was also full of amazement.This hasn't entered the theme yet, just by playing casually, you can pop up such a level, Liao Yuan's name is really worthy of its name.He finally understood why the boss personally chose Liao Yuan's name to create the theme song for the global Huaxing people.At this time, Liao Yuan felt that his fingers were slightly hot.He stopped playing, then straightened up and smiled at the people around him.The scene was silent.Everyone stood earnestly.In front of the piano, Liao Yuan's hands rose slightly and fell gently.The sound of the piano was as smooth as water, and it slowly sounded in people's ears.Walking, climbing, fighting in the sky......
I am king......
Liao Yuan closed his eyes while playing, and the magnificent sound of the piano, through time and space, fluttered with smart wings, sounded in a villa......
In the hall, an old man sat in front of the piano, playing alone.The little boy who was sleeping, heard the sound of the piano, opened his eyes, toddled, pushed open the bedroom door, followed the sound of the piano to his grandfather......
"Grandpa, what is this?"
”"It's called piano, do you want to learn it?""
I want to ......"
"Come, grandpa will teach you ......"
So, those small hands, climbing those big hands, began to learn one key after another.The boy felt the rhythm of the music, and his heart pounded with excitement.At that moment, it was as if he had opened the door to a new world......
Not far away, the child's mother heard the movement, and when she saw the happy scene of the grandfather and grandson, she gradually smiled.In the blink of an eye, seven years have passed.The ten-year-old boy was already able to play music on his own, and under the teaching of his grandfather, his musical talent gradually appeared, and he was named a piano prodigy.Everyone thought he should follow the path of music, and so did the boy himself.After graduating from high school, he was admitted to the Central Conservatory of Music, so he left his hometown, packed his bags, and boarded a bus to Kyoto.Grandpa, mother, and sister stood at the back of the car, waving their hands.At the lathe, the boy glanced back at his family, his eyes quickly moistened.He quickly lowered his head and clenched his hands.From that day on, he will face the world alone.When he came to Kyoto, he realized that the world was so big, and everything was more prosperous than he could have imagined.And all piano prodigies abound.In their class alone, although there were only eighteen students, there were no less than ten people who were stronger than him in piano skills.He felt the pressure, and every day in addition to playing the piano, he was composing, and he did not let himself be idle, because once he had some free time, homesickness would hit like a tide.During a practice class, his performance went wrong, and his instructor scolded him, and all his classmates looked at him as if they were laughing and ridiculing.Depressed, he returned to the dormitory, listening to his grandfather's voice on his mobile phone, and he cried for the first time.From that day on, he finally understood how inadequate he was.He made a series of study plans, getting up earlier than his classmates every day, being the first to come to the piano room every day, and the last to leave the piano room every day.In the dormitory rooms, such as the walls, air conditioners, refrigerators, desks, and mirrors, almost every place has a different sheet music pasted on it.He immersed himself in the sea of music and tried to absorb the nutrients.But he also thought about giving up.In the most difficult time, he felt that the notes on the sheet music were laughing at him, and he became depressed for a while.He had torn all the scores into pieces, but soon after, he would still kneel on the ground and pick up the pieces one by one......
The days flew by.A year later, the boy finally got through the toughest of times.Among his peers in the school, he is an outstanding leader, in the piano major, his grades are among the best, and he has organized and participated in a number of college piano exchange competitions, and has won excellent rankings.The teacher was impressed with him, regarded him as a proud disciple, took him everywhere to participate in piano exchange meetings, and would work overtime every day after class to help him practice piano scores and feel the rhythm.He came out of the haze completely.Every week, I go to the concert halls to observe the recitals of the pianists, imitate the playing styles of different pianists, and hope to learn their own path.On this day, it rained heavily.The chief pianist of his western restaurant arrived late, but the guests were already seated and ready to enjoy dinner.Because of his status as a student of the Central Conservatory of Music, he was serving dishes, and was temporarily appointed by the anxious manager to perform piano music for the guests.When he sat at the piano, that night, all the guests almost forgot to eat.One piano song after another poured into the ears, and the precise and full sound of the piano made the guests of the entire restaurant fascinated.That year, he was eighteen years old.The original works he played were bought out by several star agents in the restaurant one after another.That was the first time he had obtained his first royalty on his own.His life has gradually changed for the better because of these infusions of funds.Not long after, he went to the Music Association, obtained the highest level of piano professional certificate, and obtained the qualification to perform at the National Center for the Performing Arts, the highest music palace in China.Friends and family congratulated him on his talent, and he had his first girlfriend.However, on the eve of the exhibition match, the news that his grandfather was seriously ill came, making him return to his hometown like a lightning strike, desperate for all dissuasion.In the hospital, the grandfather was unconscious.He knelt in front of his grandfather's hospital bed, choked up and talked all night, but after all, he could not salvage a glimmer of hope for communication.He missed the performance of the [National Center for the Performing Arts] and disappointed many people.After that day, the domestic music scene seemed to close the door to him.He was depressed for a long time, until the works he once sold were compiled into songs by those star agents, and after they were made into albums, they became popular all over the country, and record companies, singers, and agents in the entire entertainment industry were looking for him to write songs.Almost every song he writes has become a guarantee of high-quality products and a typical hit.That year, he officially became the youngest songwriter of his generation.He is Liao Yuemin.A musician who was rejected by the music industry because of an accident, but was accepted by the entertainment industry instead.---- thanks to Yifeng 9, CT Method Q, and the tips of the merchants, I have seen all the private messages and comments, and I will try to update them as much as possible recently