I was stuck on the same day for a thousand years

“Hobby, learned for a while.” Wu Chen smiled at An Menglan.

“Then trouble Mr. Wu.” An Menglan replied to Wu Chen, then stood up and gave way.

An Menglan didn’t know before that Wu Chen could play the piano.

Song Xuan didn’t mention it either!

And Wu Chen is a “science and engineering man” who graduated from the Department of Computer Science!

Creation! It’s by talent! It can only be said that Wu Chen is a genius!

And playing the piano, not only talent, but also years of practice, must have learned to practice, practice is very important!

Regression without practice can be very fast!

There is a good saying, one day do not practice, you know, two days do not practice, peers know, three days do not practice, the audience knows, even world-class pianists, let alone others!

An Menglan played and sang to herself four times before, and all four times there were mistakes in playing, errors in several notes… She just played the wrong one because she hadn’t practiced the piano for a while, coupled with her unfamiliarity with songwriting and the need to be distracted from singing!

But it’s not a big problem!

Wu Chen sat in front of the piano, clasped his hands, moved his fingers, and then received the three manuscripts that were spread out in his hand, and handed them back to An Menglan.

An Menglan is obviously impossible to memorize all the lyrics, so give it to her! Let her sing along!

“Huh?” An Menglan was slightly stunned, slowed down, and then took the manuscript, but said, “Mr. Wu, don’t you need a sheet music?” ”

What she originally wanted was to stand behind Wu Chen, read the manuscript with Wu Chen, Wu Chen read the sheet music, and she read the lyrics!

“I wrote it, why read it?” Wu Chen turned his head and smiled.

“You… Remember everything? An Menglan frowned slightly, just a little unbelievable.

This was written by Wu Chen, created on the spot! Hundreds of words of lyrics have just been written, who dares to say that after writing them, they will memorize them verbatim?

Not to mention, the score is more complex than the lyrics!

It is worth mentioning that at this moment, An Menglan no longer feels that Wu Chen’s song is prepared in advance, because her “question” is too tricky, unless Wu Chen is not a prophet, it is impossible to prepare in advance!

It should be a live creation, but… Whether it’s good or not, whether it’s so good, you still need to continue to experience the test and judge!

“I wrote it, how can I not remember it?” Wu Chen laughed.

“…… Well…” An Menglan’s face was strange, but she didn’t say much, anyway, it doesn’t matter if Wu Chen plays a few wrong notes, it’s generally correct!

It’s not an official recording of the song!

Now the main thing is to adjust your state first and sing it!

An Menglan looked at the manuscript in her hand again, subconsciously moved two steps to the side, held the piano with one hand, and faced Wu Chen sideways, and after taking a deep breath, An Menglan looked at the manuscript and said, “It’s time to start, Mr. Wu!” ”

Knock —

A clear and cold prelude sounds!

Wu Chen instantly entered a state of extreme concentration, the sound of sadness and slaughter, began to tell the sadness of the battlefield, the sound of the piano was high, like countless fierce horses galloping away, fierce, sudden and slow, melodious and melodious, but praying and sad…

An Menglan tilted her head slightly and glared at Wu Chen.

She won’t move!

As a top musician, An Menglan’s musicality is naturally top-notch! Even if she pressed ten notes at the same time on the piano, An Menglan could tell it with her eyes closed.

An Menglan’s music appreciation ability is naturally far beyond Li Ruobing!

Therefore, she could hear that Wu Chen’s hand played the next note, how different it was from what she had just played!

It’s a world of difference!

The notes played are the same, the difference is the rhythm, feeling! This difference can be heard by ordinary people present!

It’s the difference between an ordinary pianist and a top pianist!

An Menglan was shocked! She goes to concerts every year, she knows the gap between herself and the master, but at this moment she feels that Wu Chen is the master!

It’s absolutely no problem to have a piano concert at this level! You can even compete with world-class pianists!

Very exaggerated!

But that’s the way it is!

The piano suddenly stopped and the room was quiet.

“Miss An? Is there a problem? Wu Chen turned his head to look at An Menglan and asked, his face was a little strange, because An Menglan didn’t sing!

Wu Chen has finished playing the prelude, and An Menglan should sing! But she didn’t!

“Uh… I’m sorry Mr. Wu… Sorry, sorry… I’m distracted…” An Menglan, who was glaring at Wu Chen, came back to her senses and apologized repeatedly, but the shock in her heart did not ease.

“That… Mr. Wu, I have a question…” An Menglan pondered again and asked, “Mr. Wu, when did you learn the piano?” Who did you learn from? ”

“It’s been a long time, self-taught, what’s wrong?” Wu Chen smiled.

“It’s been a long time… Is it a hobby? An Menglan couldn’t help but ask, just now Wu Chen himself said “hobbies”! How can this be a hobby?

Hobbies are impossible to come out of this level! And to maintain this top state, you need to practice day after day!

“Yes, hobby.” Wu Chen said.

“That… Do you practice the piano every day? An Menglan asked again.

“No, there is no time.” Wu Chen laughed.

“When was the last time you played the piano?” An Menglan asked again.

“More than half a month ago.” Wu Chen thought about it, the last time he played the piano was in the top suite of the Crown Entertainment Club, playing it to Li Ruobing!

An Menglan pursed her mouth, and suddenly lost her words.

She felt that Wu Chen was lying to herself again! Even if you are a world-class piano master, if you don’t touch the piano for half a month, your level will regress for a short time!

However, Wu Chen really didn’t lie to An Menglan this time!

He hasn’t said anything more terrifying… The last time Wu Chen touched the piano was in the thousand-year reincarnation, which was “decades ago”!

Wu Chen’s playing level will not regress due to the passage of time! Because of his spiritual value that is a thousand times more than normal people!

There is no need for such a thing as muscle memory, the spirit is too strong to absolutely drive the body!

An Menglan is a little distracted, although she feels that Wu Chen deceives herself, but she can’t deny that Wu Chen, who is only 22 years old, can have this level of playing, that can only say that his talent for playing the piano, looking at the world, is also top!

“Miss An?” Wu Chen summoned, saw An Menglan look back at herself, and smiled again: “Can we start?” ”

“Oh… Good, good! An Menglan said immediately, and then looked at the manuscript in her hand, she temporarily put those messy thoughts behind her mind and focused again!

Knock —

The piano sounded again!

Prelude over! An Menglan opened her mouth and sang along with the sound of the piano!

A fierce and sad war! A woman waiting for a man to come home! First a gentle and then high singing… An Menglan’s singing skills are enough to rank among the top in the history of the Chinese music scene! And Wu Chen’s performance can be called perfect!

A “match made in heaven” feeling!

A good singer often injects his feelings into his singing, and An Menglan is this kind of singer! She was fully engaged, and her emotions fluctuated violently with her singing…

Two minutes later, An Menglan sang the most intense part of the chorus, which she was deeply impressed by, and had sung it several times before and had already written it down.

She simply closed her eyes!

Be more engaged!

Finally!

About 3 minutes and 40 seconds!

An Menglan’s singing ended, and Wu Chen played the coda for about ten seconds before he finished the song completely!

Wu Chen temporarily left the keyboard with both hands, turned his head and smiled at An Menglan, he just wanted to ask how it was, but he didn’t pause, and raised his eyebrows.

Because he saw that An Menglan had not yet come out of the mood of this song, her face was a little red because of the drastic change in her mood, and she was raising her hand and gently touching her cheek with her fingertips!

Then looked at the fingertips!

Water stains again!

An Menglan’s eyes were red, and she was in tears! I actually sang myself to tears!

She couldn’t believe it herself! After singing, I realized that my face was wrong, so I touched my cheek with my fingertips! Seeing the tears, An Menglan’s whole person was stunned!

“Miss An, are you satisfied?” Wu Chen asked with a smile.