Chapter 1274: Her Fingers Triggered Special Effects
No matter what, let’s enjoy the concert first!
On stage, Lu Xingzhi wore a black gown, sitting elegantly at the piano, her posture perfectly straight.
She prepared five piano pieces.
One of them is "Unrivaled," which she composed for Bertrand.
Lu Xingzhi composed this piece a hundred days after Bertrand passed away.
The style might be quite plain, but it somehow touches the heart deeply. Close your eyes, and you can almost see an unparalleled figure.
Within the piece, she also added small excerpts from several of Bertrand’s representative works.
Everyone is unique, and someone as transcendent as Bertrand is truly unparalleled.
There’s always someone you miss, and this piece can truly strike at one’s heart.
Next is "Rush," composed by Lu Jincheng.
Lu Xingzhi had never performed it before; at that time, she felt the moment wasn’t ripe.
Now, she believes it’s the right time.
People now know her, and they will come to understand that her father is also an outstanding pianist.
Few people know Lu Jincheng, mostly those who play the piano.
Lu Xingzhi wants others to know him too.
"Rush" moves from darkness to light, radiating grandeur.
The difficulty level is extremely high, which was why Lu Xingzhi was hesitant to perform it easily.
This piece had only been played by her father’s teacher; actually, Lu Xingzhi considered asking Bertrand to play it.
But the teacher said he could only play it privately.
However, since this is her father’s creation, its first performance on stage should be by his daughter.
Unfortunately, neither of them got the chance to see her perform.
During the performance, Lu Xingzhi’s eyes were slightly red.
Her father was her first piano teacher, and later on, her stronger guidance came from her teacher.
They gave their all to her.
At the climax, Lu Xingzhi’s fingers flew across the keys rapidly.
The audience could only see fleeting shadows.
Many in the audience thought: Here we go again, here we go again, her fingers are performing magic again.
Huo Jincheng watched Lu Xingzhi on stage, filled with pride; this is his wife.
Lu Xingzhi on stage seemed even more beautiful than in life, enough to stir hearts.
The final piece, Lu Xingzhi chose a lyrical composition.
Once all five pieces were completed, Lu Xingzhi stood up.
She bowed ninety degrees to the audience.
Among the audience were many of Lu Xingzhi’s fans, and many also loved listening to piano music.
Lu Xingzhi’s fans were divided into those who admired her for her looks, those purely fond of her, and those attracted by her talent.
And there were also fans of piano music.
After expressing gratitude in a few words, Lu Xingzhi stepped off the stage.
When she reached backstage, Huo Jincheng still presented her with flowers.
Not red roses, nor any other flowers.
Instead, it was made of fruits, with cherries and crispy dates de-pitted and pierced with sticks.
It looked unique and tasted delicious.
"Uncle, are you planning to give me this kind of gift every time?" She had to say, this pleased her much more than flowers.
"Have some first. Afterwards, we’ll go straight to dinner; I’ve already booked a nearby restaurant. Do you want to change your clothes first?" Huo Jincheng picked up a tissue to wipe the juice off her lips.
"Sure, but can you hold it for me first?" Just as Lu Xingzhi turned around, Huo Jincheng grabbed her hand.