The two people have almost no intersection.
jx writes pop songs in China and rock songs abroad.
Langlang is from the classical music circle. Although they are both musicians, the gap is too big.
"Could it be Langlang?" Yan Yunzhuo suddenly shouted.
Everyone was speechless.
Wang Feng frowned and thought seriously, "Langlang is a pianist, but I rarely hear that he composes music..."
“But great pianists are sometimes also great composers,” Gao Xiaobai said. “At least in the classical period, many were like that.”
Wang Feng didn't say anything.
In the classical period, many composers were indeed performers as well. This was because not many people received music education at that time, and composition and performance were not yet completely separated.
Now that creation and music are separated, this phenomenon is rare.
But who can guarantee that this will never happen in modern times?
Gao Xiaobai asked Jiang Xinhai, "Xinhai, could it be Langlang?"
Jiang Xinhai and Xu Xiangxiao shook their heads at the same time.
"Oh," Gao Xiaobai said sullenly, "It's okay then."
In the video, Langlang, who had been strolling on the street, finally spoke.
"The last time I came to Vienna was two years ago. I was there for a concert," Lang Lang said in the video. "I thought I wouldn't be here for a long, long time."
A voice close to the camera rang out in the video: "What's wrong? Are tickets hard to sell?"
Hearing this voice, Jiang Xinhai and Xu Xiangxiao were suddenly startled.
"This is jx! The one speaking is jx! He is holding a camera." Jiang Xinhai said firmly.
Everyone's attention was completely drawn to the screen.
This was the first time they heard JX speak Chinese. In previous videos, he only spoke English.
"Tickets are selling fast," Lang Lang said as they walked. "They're selling fast all over the world. They sell out in no time."
"Haha, Versailles, right?" people heard jx say.
Although jx spoke so rudely, Langlang was not annoyed and laughed along.
"That's the truth."
The two walked for a while, and then JX asked:
"Then why don't you want to come here?"
"You know, old Europeans, especially in Vienna, are very picky about music," Langlang said. "It's like performing crosstalk in Tianjin. Even a single wrong note can be noticed and you'll be pulled out and criticized several times."
"With your level, are you still afraid of making mistakes?" jx said with a hint of sarcasm.
"No matter how high your level is, you still have to be cautious!" Langlang said, "Even if they are all good, the people sitting below the stage are all your seniors. Wouldn't you feel pressured?"
"That's true." said jx.
"So, why did you ask me to come back?" Lang Lang said, looking at the camera, "You can only say one thing and make me fly here."
"I want to hold a concert in the Golden Hall," said jx.
Lang Lang glanced at the camera (actually, at the person behind it) jokingly: "Your piano skills are there, but they're not good enough."
"It's not me who plays, it's you who plays," JX said. "I wrote a few songs and I want you to play them for me."
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