Chapter 652: cry for singing

"I learned it for a while." Ji Feng smiled at An Menglan.

"Then trouble Mr. Ji." An Menglan replied to Ji Feng, then stood up and moved away.

An Menglan didn't know that Ji Feng could play the piano before, and Li Xuan didn't mention it either.

Playing the piano requires not only talent, but also years of practice, which must be learned and practiced.

Regressing can be very fast without practice!

There is a saying that if you don’t practice for one day, you know it, if you don’t practice for two days, your peers know it, if you don’t practice for three days, everyone knows it, even for world-class pianists, let alone others.

An Menglan played and sang by herself four times before, and all four times there were mistakes in playing, a few mistakes... It was because she hadn't practiced steel for a while, and because she was not familiar with lyrics and music, she needed to be distracted to sing. Play wrong.

But it's not a big problem!

Ji Feng sat in front of Gang Meng, clasped his hands together, moved his fingers, then took the three open manuscripts into his hands, and handed them back to An Menglan.

It was obviously impossible for An Menglan to memorize all the lyrics, so give it to her! Let her sing along with it!

"Huh?" An Menglan was stunned for a moment, and then she took over the manuscript, but said, "Mr. Ji, don't you need a song?"

What she wanted was to stand behind Ji Feng and read the manuscript with Ji Feng, Ji Feng read the score, she read the lyrics!

"I wrote it, why should I read it?" Ji Feng turned his head and smiled.

"You... remember?" An Menglan raised her eyebrows slightly, she couldn't believe it.

This is just written by Ji Feng, created on the spot! I just finished writing a few hundred words of lyrics, who dares to say that I can memorize it word by word after writing it?

Not to mention, the melody is more complicated than the lyrics.

It is worth mentioning that at this moment, An Menglan doesn't feel that Ji Feng's song was prepared in advance, because her "problem" is too tricky, unless Ji Feng is unpredictable, it is impossible to prepare in advance!

It should be on-site creation, but whether it is good or not, whether it is so good or not, still needs to continue to experience, test and judge.

"Why can't I remember what I wrote?" Ji Feng smiled.

"Okay!" An Menglan's face was strange, but she didn't say much. Anyway, even if Ji Feng played a few wrong notes, it would not be purple, and it was generally correct!

It's not officially recorded!

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

An Menglan looked at the manuscript in her hand again, and subconsciously moved two steps to the side, holding the copper qin with one hand and facing Ji Feng. After taking a deep breath, An Menglan looked at the manuscript and said, "You can start. Now, Mr. Ji!"

The clear and cold prelude sounded!

Ji Feng instantly entered a state of extreme concentration. The sad and chilling sound of the piano began to tell the sadness of the battlefield. The sound of the piano was high, like countless fierce horses galloping away. with sadness.

An Menglan tilted her head slightly, staring at Ji Feng.

She won't move.

As a top musician, An Menglan's sense of music is naturally top! Even if she pressed ten notes at the same time on the piano, An Menglan could still tell the difference with her eyes closed.

An Menglan's ability to appreciate music is naturally far superior to Li Ruobing's, so she could hear how different the notes Ji Feng played with her hands were different from what she just played!

It's like a godsend!

The notes played are the same, the difference is the rhythm, the feeling! This difference, if any ordinary person is present, can hear it!

That'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 Ji Feng is the master!

Going to Kaigang and other Hama concerts at this level is absolutely no problem! You can even compete with those world-class steelmakers!

Very exaggerated!

Once that is the case.

The piano sound stopped suddenly, and the room was quiet.

"Ms. An? Is there a problem?" Ji Feng turned to look at An Menglan and asked, with a strange expression on his face, because An Menglan and Ji Feng had already finished playing the former Qin, and it was time for An Menglan to sing! But she didn't!

"Uh... I'm so distracted by Mr. Ji." An Menglan, who stared at Ji Feng, came back to her senses and apologized repeatedly, but the shock in her heart did not ease.

"Mr. Ji, I have a question." An Menglan spoke again, and asked, "When did you learn the piano, Mr. Ji? Who did you learn it from?"

"It's been a long time, self-taught, what's wrong?" Ji Feng said with a smile.

"It's been a hobby for a long time?" An Menglan couldn't help but ask again, the "hobby" that Ji Feng said just now! How could this be a hobby?

Hobbies are impossible to achieve this level! And if you want to maintain this top state, you need to practice day after day.

"Yes, hobby." Ji Feng said.

"Then... do you practice the piano every day?" An Menglan asked again.

"There's no time." Ji Feng smiled.

An Menglan pursed her lips and was speechless.

She felt that Ji Feng was lying to herself again! Even if it is a world-class master of the bronze piano, if he does not touch the bronze piano for half a month, his level will be degraded for a short time!

However, Ji Feng really didn't lie to An Menglan this time.

An Menglan was a little distracted. Although she felt that Ji Feng was deceiving herself, she could not deny that Ji Feng, who was only 22 years old, could have this level. It can only be said that his piano playing days and the world are also top-notch!

"Miss An?" Ji Feng called out, seeing An Menglan looking back at herself, she smiled again, "Can we start?"

"Oh, okay, okay!" An Menglan said immediately, and then turned to the manuscript in her hand. She temporarily put those messy thoughts behind her head and focused again!

The piano sounded again

before! An Menglan sang along with the sound of the piano!

A heroic and wicked war! A woman waiting for a special man to come home! First, the gentle and high singing voice of An Menglan's tears is enough to rank among the top few in the history of Chinese music! And Ji Feng's performance is a perfect feeling of "a match made in heaven!"

A good singer often injects her own insights into her singing. An Menglan is such a singer. She devoted herself to it, and her emotions fluctuated violently with her singing. Two minutes later, An Menglan sang. When it came to the most intense part of the chorus, she was very impressed. She had sung it a few times before, and she had memorized it, so she closed her eyes.

Get more involved!

finally.

About three minutes and forty seconds.

After An Menglan's singing ended, Ji Feng played the ending for about ten seconds, and the song ended completely!

Ji Feng put his hands away from the keyboard temporarily, turned his head and smiled at An Menglan, he just wanted to ask what was going on, but he stopped silently, and raised his eyebrows.

Because he saw that An Menglan hadn't come out of the emotion of this song, her cheeks were a little red due to the dramatic change in her complex, and she was raising her hand and gently touching her dangerous cheek with her fingertips!

There are water stains!

An Menglan's eyes were red, and she was crying!

She even sang and cried herself, she couldn't believe it! After singing, I was surprised that my eyelids were wrong, so I touched my cheeks with my fingertips! Seeing the tears, An Menglan was stunned.

"Miss An, are you satisfied?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.