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Because he was worried that someone would come to trouble Mo Li, Qi Xiangyuan took Mo Li out of the orphanage overnight. Next, he will give seven piano recitals.
The venue of the concert is in another province.
There are more staff at the concert than expected. Mo Li had always been afraid of crowds, and with the color on his face, he was even more afraid to expose himself to the crowd.
Seeing him, the staff simply greeted him without teasing him, and then went to deal with their own work.
Except for the necessary communication with the staff, Qi Xiangyuan was playing the piano. Playing the same piece over and over again, it seems that no matter how you play it, you will never get tired of it.
Concerts are held in small auditoriums that can accommodate about 300 people. Every concert, the empty seats below are filled by the audience in suits and ties.
During that particular two or three hours, the lights of the auditorium were all focused on the piano and the piano player in the center of the stage. There are no superfluous words, no superfluous voices, only smart notes, jumping and flowing in this small space.
When the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, the lights in the auditorium gradually brightened. Qi Xiangyuan would walk to the front of the stage and bow to the audience. Then, there would be thunderous applause in the hall.
The applause was endless. Even though, Qi Xiangyuan had retreated to the background.
Seven performances, it will be over soon. After the work was successfully completed, the staff went to the place where the celebration banquet was held. Qi Xiangyuan was called by the person in charge of the venue to talk, and Mo Li took the opportunity to sneak into the performance hall again.
Turn on the central lighting, and a flash of light hits the piano in the center of the stage. The surroundings were quiet and silent, Mo Li stood on tiptoe, held his breath, and moved towards the center of the stage bit by bit.
Every time he took a step forward, his heart beat faster.
Boom boom boom
Boom boom boom
Mo Li clutched his chest, quietly feeling the rush of blood. Carefully resting her fingers on the keys, she pressed hard.
"do!"
Mo Li stretched out one finger, two fingers, and pressed down together, "dora"
The crisp notes echoed in the empty auditorium, and the corners of Mo Li's lips turned up unconsciously. The blood in the whole body boils because of this simple note.
I want to play the piano, I want to play, I want to be like Qi Xiangyuan, and then get thunderous applause and cheers because of the wonderful performance.
Hands fluttered uncontrollably over the keys. The notes circling in my mind flowed from the keys.
In the corner of the hall, Qi Xiangyuan was staring intently at the young man in the center of the stage. As Qi Yuan said, he has no special music training, but in just a few days, he has memorized the score of Moonlight.
Such a sense of music and such ability to read music are really rare.
Mo Li's technique is rusty and immature, and he can't play the more difficult legato. So, he changed the syllables of the score himself, dividing the legato into separate syllables.
If you are not familiar with the original score, it is fresh and interesting to listen to alone.
"This is the kid Qi Yuan likes?" There was a beautiful figure beside Qi Xiangyuan.
"How is it? Are you interested in signing?" Qi Xiangyuan asked with a half-smile.
"Are you willing to?"
"Isn't the idol department of LP recruiting people? Think about it. This guy has a good sense of music and good motor nerves. He's good-looking Open up, maybe he will fascinate a lot of girls!"
"Being an idol can't have black material, you don't know! However, if he is interested in coming to Canada, I believe Bowen will like him very much, including his past."
The woman stuffed an invitation letter sealed with a business card into Qi Xiangyuan's hand, "Pass it to him for me. But don't let Qi Yuan know about it. Otherwise, she should say that I poached her."
"Then why don't you hand it over to him yourself? Maybe I won't hand it over to him!"
"This is your judgment. Whether he is suitable to follow bowen or make a wish. However, in the end, he will definitely be mine."
The woman waved her hand with a smile and disappeared into the darkness.
Staring at the young man on the stage, Qi Xiangyuan laughed heartily. This guy is really amazing, he actually caught the attention of LP's scout Ace Niya.
Bowen, although he is a little more attractive and his wine quality is not good, but he is very accomplished in piano, violin and other musical instruments. He is very good at teaching students according to their aptitude, and his performance is gorgeous and gorgeous, which is very suitable for cultivating playing stars.
In order to cater to the future music market and expand the audience of classical music, lp is committed to finding?And cultivate performance stars who can go out of the circle and break through the circle.
This kind of star must not only have first-class musical instrument playing skills, but also be able to cater to the public and earn enough popularity. The performers that Niya likes are all those who have won awards in major international performance competitions and come from a musical family.
"The expectations are really high!" Qi Xiangyuan silently put away the invitation letter.
Suddenly, the lights in the hall of the auditorium turned on, and the bright lights hurt Mo Li's eyes. A man in a security uniform walked up to the stage impatiently and shouted: "Whose child, I don't know that this piano can't be tampered with. This is precious. If it breaks, can you afford it?"
Mo Li stared at the security guard without saying a word. Out of the corner of my eye, it fell on the black and white keys from time to time.
After leaving here, will he still have a chance to play the piano again?
"Can I can I play it for a little longer!" Mo Li implored unconsciously. He didn't know why he said that, but when he realized it, the words had already been spoken.
Contempt was written in the security guard's eyes. This is someone's kid, who couldn't afford to learn the piano at home, so he came here to play the piano secretly. Make trouble for him.
"Just three minutes, okay?" Mo Li stroked the keys reluctantly.
I really want to, I really want to play it a little longer.
Even if, just play for one more minute.
"What conditions are you talking about? Go home quickly. Otherwise, I'll call someone." The security guard grabbed Mo Li's wrist angrily, and dragged him off the stage without hesitation.
Mo Li looked back at the piano, with bright tears in his eyes.
What's the point of this!
Qi Xiangyuan shook his head helplessly, why did all he met were crying bags? However, the way he looked at the piano was really similar to the way she looked at the piano back then.
That is, a desire emanating from the depths of the soul.
He knew that Mo Li wanted to play the piano, very, very much.
"Brother, I'm sorry, my child is influenced by me and likes to play the piano very much. I didn't pay attention and he slipped here to play the piano, causing you trouble. I'll take him away now."
Qi Xiangyuan rescued Mo Li's hand from the security guard's grasp. He gently rubbed the red marks on his wrist, and said with a smile: "Let's go, go home. After I go back, I will teach you how to play. If you get used to the wrong fingering, it will be difficult to correct it later."
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