Chapter 247 Canon

The biggest difficulty in this matter is to redeem the song Canon.

As one of the most well-known piano pieces in the past, Pachelbel's Canon can be said to be the classical music enlightenment piece for countless people. The popularity value required to redeem it is also quite outrageous: half of the current popularity value!

This is undoubtedly a big hemorrhage for Luo Quan, who now holds hundreds of thousands of heat points.

But everything has to look in the right direction. At least the benefits brought by this song are simply unimaginable.

While she was writing the staff, she noticed from the corner of her eye that several guests had gathered behind her. If she remembered correctly, several of these people had interviewed her outside the Royal Theater.

When a British billionaire holds a birthday party, it would be reasonable to include a few well-known media figures, right?

Although they didn't bring anyone to eat when they came, they just needed to bring their eyes.

After the exchange was completed, Luo Quan wrote quickly on the staff, and the notes jumped out on the paper.

Many people present knew music, and some people had suggested a certain instrument, and most instruments are basically inseparable from staff music.

Seeing Luo Quan creating so quickly at this time, these people couldn't find any other word to describe her except outrageous.

How is this creation? It’s faster than just copying!

"Okay!" Luo Quan suddenly stood up and shook the ink on the staff. However, the quality of the pen was very good. It dried almost as soon as he started writing, and the handwriting did not stretch at all due to the shaking.

"Is anyone willing to help me turn over the score?" Luo Quan asked the guests.

"I'll do it!" Fred took the lead. Seeing him step forward, the other young people stopped trying to compete with him.

Seifert wanted to go up, but he didn't know much about piano. It would be troublesome if he played early or late.

Walking to the piano, Luo Quan first observed the equipment he was about to use... and it turned out to be a Steinway.

This brand is equivalent to the Rolls-Royce of pianos. It only makes high-end products and is a favorite of the rich for window dressing.

Steinway has five series, SM. LABD, with prices increasing from the left to the right, and the sizes getting larger.

According to his family's economic conditions, Luo Quan felt that the piano in front of him was probably a D-series piano, which cost at least one million yuan.

Because the castle hall is not a special concert hall design, a microphone that only receives sound was placed next to the piano.

Luo Quan didn't see the speaker, but once the piano played, the whole hall could hear it.

Because he had just used it, Luo Quan didn't need to tune it anymore. He sat down directly and placed his hands on the black and white keys.

Fred placed the staff on the empty space on the keys and turned to the first piece.

The guests in the hall fell silent, and Luo Quan's relatives also held their breaths and concentrated. At this moment, the focus of the whole room was on Luo Quan.

Many people were able to see the "Princess" of the Albert family at this time.

Before the dinner started, many guests knew from the discussions of their children or people around them that there was a girl in the Albert family who was so beautiful that she seemed to be out of this world.

When I really saw her sitting in front of the piano, even if she was doing nothing, I felt like I was hearing the most beautiful movement in the world.

However, the real beauty has just begun.

With his red lips slightly open, Luo Quan let out a breath and lightly touched the keys with his slender fingers.

Although her movements were very light, the first sound that came out was very powerful.

At first, the sound of the piano was soothing, like golden leaves falling to the ground at a speed of five centimeters per second under the quiet sunshine in autumn.

No matter how much impetuous people had hidden in their hearts before, they all calmed down at this moment. This is the power of music.

After a while, the rhythm of the music became faster under Luo Quan's dancing fingers, and the melody became coherent and beautiful.

Many people who know music have already heard some tricks at this time. What Luo Quan is playing should be Canon. To be precise, it is Canon Variations.

Canon, in fact, does not refer to a specific piece of music, but a musical form, which can be understood as the name of a song. Many musicians in the world have created canon.

"Canon" is willing to be "law".

The melody of one part of it chases the other part from beginning to end, all the way to the end.

And the last little knot, the last chord, they will merge together and never be separated.

This is extremely touching music, like a love that lasts until death.

In fact, the melody of Canon is relatively repetitive, and the two or three melodies are constantly looping from beginning to end.

To make the music pleasant and not monotonous also tests the author's creative skills.

But so far, not many musicians have been able to create canons that are suitable for all ages.

Some of Bach's canons have depth, but unfortunately they don't have the breadth.

What Luo Quan chose to create is this kind of unpopularity, which actually makes sense logically.

Because the melody it requires is not complicated, just two or three sections, and then repeat. And it doesn't matter if it doesn't sound good, because her level is definitely not comparable to those of other musicians.

However, no one could have imagined that Luo Quan's talent could reach this level.

The canon she is playing now is not only beautiful to listen to, it can simply be described as wonderful!

Especially in the climax, one touching note after another kept playing between the fingers, as if a sweet, peaceful and somewhat sad love story was being told to everyone.

Everyone, without exception, was intoxicated by what was probably the best music they had ever heard in their lives.

Fred wanted to get drunk but didn't dare. He had never felt so happy for a moment. The girl in front of him fulfilled all his fantasies about beauty.

While he was looking down at the music sheet for her, he had already thought about what their child would be called.

Luo Quan's performance is not like playing other classical music, which often lasts for ten or twenty minutes.

A little over five minutes later, when the last note was still lingering in the castle hall, she had already stood up and bowed to the guests.

Applause, everlasting applause.

This is the best compliment the audience can give to this music, and nothing can better reflect their recognition than this wave of applause.

At this moment, Luo Quan was shining and moving. Dressed in pure white, she looked more like a princess than a princess.

The only drawback was that when I was going down the stairs, I stooped and sprained my foot.

Stumbling down the stairs, the two brothers Leon and Seifert hurriedly stepped forward and held her up one on the left and one on the right to prevent her from making a big fool of herself.

Although he still looked embarrassed, the guests only laughed kindly, and no one showed a mocking expression at this moment.

For them, such a perfect but clumsy girl makes people feel more flesh and blood.

"Daughter, are you okay?" Luo Ni asked distressedly when she saw her baby daughter limping over.

Luo Quan looked at his right ankle. He couldn't see anything wrong yet, but the pain had begun to spread.

Luo Quan shook his head: "It's okay, just apply ice cubes later and it will be fine."

Luo Ni breathed a sigh of relief: "I have Yunnan Baiyao in my suitcase. You can take it and spray it later."

"This song is so nice." Caitlin came over at some point, her words full of excitement and her eyes full of admiration.

"So-so, so-so." Luo Quan was modest.

At this point in the competition, Caitlin no longer wanted to show off her skills.

Is there any need to compare?

The old man started to tremble again. His granddaughter's skill was astonishing and made him feel proud.

However, Luo Quan had to leave early this time. It was inconvenient to move around in the hall with his sprained foot, so he simply asked the maid to help him back to the room. Butler Barry also arranged for someone to bring some food to the room.

The first thing Luo Quan did when he went to the second floor was to take off his high heels.

The crystal high heels worth more than 100,000 pounds were abandoned by her like worn-out shoes, lying alone in the corner.

Arriving barefoot in his mother's room, Luo Quan opened the pink suitcase, searched inside for a while, and found a bottle of white spray.

Yunnan Baiyao spray, the most magical external medicine in China, and Fengyoujing and toilet water are also known as the three essential medicines for home travel.

The method of use is also very simple, just spray wherever it hurts.

The effect of the medicine was immediate. It was painful just now. Within ten seconds of spraying it on, the cold medicine penetrated into the skin and began to relieve Luo Quan's pain.

Luo Quan's frown finally showed. He had originally promised to send a video to his fans tonight, but when his foot sprained, the reason came.

Luo Quan felt much better when he thought that he could justifiably escape.

Luo Quan posted a post and made a postponing statement to his fans. In addition, I took a photo of my feet to prove that I was really not talking nonsense:

"I sprained my ankle tonight and it's a little painful. The promised video can only wait for a few days."

Originally, Luo Quan thought that fans would complain, lament, and ask her to apologize by dressing up as a woman.

However, after the dynamic release, the comment area showed a different style:

"No need for video, this photo is enough."

"Brother Sheshe, I'm already thanking you."

"This foot... is so slippery! My mouth is watering just by looking at it."

“It’s satisfying to have enough control over one book!”

"Everyone upstairs, please stop your sewing!"

"What do you mean by posting this photo so early in the morning? You want my life!"

What is this all about? Luo Quan's brows wrinkled again.

"Is it so beautiful?" She lowered her head and observed.

After talking about it for so long, she really hadn't paid much attention to the items on her body.

After all, it is your own thing. No matter how rare it is, you can still see it when taking a shower every day. Over time, you will get used to it.

But now that I've taken a closer look, there are indeed some interesting things.

Her feet are indeed beautiful, and the overall color is even more frosty than the back of her hands. The skin on the instep is crystal clear, with veins and some delicate blood vessels visible to the naked eye under the thin skin. The soles of the feet are rosy, the arches are perfect, the toes are pink and slender, and the shape is as cute as a pearl.

If TC Candler had a rating for feet, Luo Quan’s would probably be the most beautiful in the world.

It's a pity that it belongs to you. No matter how beautiful it is, can you pick it up and lick it?

Although it was palpable, she didn't have such bad taste yet.

Feet are one of the dirtiest parts of the human body. They sweat much more than armpits. If they are not washed for a day, they will smell. Over time, it is easy to get fungal infection. If you really lick them, you will have to go to the hospital the next day.

Of course, hers definitely doesn't have this problem anymore. She washes it every day, and there is no strange smell.

As for the fans at Station B... there was nothing she could do. She just posted it. She didn't think so much about it at the time. If she deletes it now, it would seem too artificial.

So Luo Quan simply got angry once and regarded it as a welfare.

When I woke up the next day, the ankle injury had improved a lot, and I could now step on the ground with a little more force.

Luo Quan sprayed some more and basically didn't have to worry about it anymore.

I asked the maid and found out that the party last night lasted until about ten o'clock. The guests were all drinking to their heart's content. Many people during the dinner were asking her where she was.

After the banquet is over, everyone in the family has to go back to their homes.

Just like yesterday when they rejected Prince Salshi's invitation, the old man's children took time out of their busy schedules to come over to celebrate his birthday.

The eldest and the fourth are better off. After all, they are all idlers and have no jobs, but the other three are all busy people. If they take these two days off, they don't know how much work they have already piled up.

As for the children, they go to school when they need to go to school and catch up on announcements when they need to.

Leon got the entire script of the male protagonist, but he hasn't even had a chance to read it yet.

The same goes for Luo Quan. The scripts of the two dramas have been sent to the mailbox and they haven’t been read yet.

Fortunately, "Lord of the Rings" is scheduled to start filming at the end of June in New Zealand, so she has enough time to prepare.

After bidding farewell to their reluctant grandfather, the Luoquan family of four joined Seifert and got into a car leaving the manor.

Come as a Rolls-Royce and leave as a Lincoln.

While passing by the cherry forest, Luo Quan held up his cell phone to record the video.

There are no other shots, just the moving perspective of the cherry trees constantly crossing the camera. The cherry forest is too big, and it is impossible to capture the effect without a high-altitude perspective, so Luo Quan can only express it in this way.

At the airport, Luo Quan said goodbye to the other four people.

Her mother, father, brother and others returned to New York, the United States, while she returned to the capital alone.

In the airport lobby, Luo Ni helped her daughter adjust the collar and hair of her coat, and said in a soft voice: "Remember to call often when you go back. Don't hold it back when you encounter something. It's always faster for a family to find a solution than for you alone."

Luo Quan nodded: "I understand. You should also be careful in New York. Try to bring someone with you when you go out. Not all people in that area are reasonable."

Luo Ni smiled: "Your mother is not an idiot!"

After saying this, Luo Quan walked over and gave his father and brother a hug, saying goodbye softly.

"What about me?" Seifert looked at him eagerly, like a puppy wagging its tail begging for mercy.

Luo Quan smiled helplessly and could only go up and give him a hug.

After saying goodbye, Luo Quan turned and walked towards the ticket gate.

About an hour later, she boarded the flight to the capital.

After the plane took off, Luo Quan, who was sitting in her seat, remembered that she didn't seem to buy any souvenirs when she came to London this time.