"CCTV, CCTV, good morning, audience!"

The host of the TV is standing in the square outside the Great Hall of the People to broadcast live to the world's audience: the inauguration ceremony of the Yang Jingxing Foundation and the auction of Yang Jingxing's manuscripts.

"Today is the 110th anniversary of the birth of the great musician Mr. Yang Jingxing, and I am now broadcasting live from the Great Hall of the People the inauguration ceremony of the Yang Jingxing Foundation and the auction of Yang Jingxing's manuscripts. Next, please ask the director to cut the screen into the venue. ”

As the TV screen appeared in the figure of the female host in the venue, countless viewers gathered around the TV.

First, the national leader made a speech, he highly praised Mr. Yang Jingxing's great achievements, calling him the world's greatest musician and the pride of Chinese, and then he donated 1 billion yuan to the Yang Jingxing Foundation on behalf of the government to promote the progress of music all over the world, and then promote the common progress of the whole mankind......

At 10 o'clock, a man with a shiny head and black-rimmed glasses walked up to the podium in the center of the room. The eyes of more than 300 buyers from all over the world and more than 500 news media from all over the world were unanimously focused on this man.

On behalf of Carlsberg Auction House, I solemnly announce that all the items in today's auction are manuscripts of Mr. Yang Jingxing's works, a total of 34 pieces, all of which have been appraised by the United Nations Yang Jingxing Heritage Committee. Please allow me to introduce today's auction guest, Mr. Yang Jingxing's former friend, classmate, famous musician, music critic and music educator Mr. Pang Yiwei!"

A large door behind the main photographer opened, all camera lenses were pointed at the door, and in a burst of flash, a young man pushing a wheelchair slowly walked into the venue. In the wheelchair is an old man from Hefa's childhood, although he is very old, he is in good spirits.

Standing in a wheelchair, Peng Yiwei took the microphone, his cloudy eyes slowly swept over the venue, and said in a fairly clear voice: "Big... Family... Well..."

The audience erupted in thunderous applause.

"Today is the 110th anniversary of the birth of my good friend and career teacher, Mr. Yang Jingxing, and I miss him very much. He's not only the best musician in the world, he's the best person in the world. He's better than me in everything, and the only thing I can compare to him is longevity. ”

There was a burst of laughter.

"How I wish this one could not be compared to him, it is a loss for all of us. Peng Lao's words made the venue fall silent again.

"I am very pleased that today's auction is to raise funds to better serve all mankind, and I believe that Jingxing will be happy if there is knowledge underground. I'm here today to see my old friend's stuff again, I miss him......"

Now our auction has officially begun, please see the first lot - Ren Chuyu's graduation commemorative book music sketch, this work is Mr. Yang Jingxing's graduation commemorative to high school classmate Ms. Ren Chuyu's graduation souvenir, although it is short, but it is the earliest music work of Mr. Yang Jingxing found so far, so it is very commemorative. We would like to thank the family of Ms. Ren Chuyu, a classmate of Mr. Yeung King Hang, for their support. The lead photographer bowed to a corner of the guest seat, and a noble lady nodded slightly. The eyes of everyone at the scene briefly left the monitor in their hands and the large screen on the scene to look there, knowing that this was the descendant of Ms. Ren Chuyu.

The staff carefully put a micromonitor in Peng Yiwei's hand, Peng Lao took reading glasses to take a closer look at the brief score displayed in the graduation commemorative book, nodded and said: "It's Jing Xing's handwriting, I didn't know him at that time, but he has already begun to show his talent." ”

"The reserve price is 10 million yuan, and the price increase is not less than 500,000 yuan each time, and the bidding begins! 11 million yuan for the No. 2 buyer once, and 12 million yuan for the No. 30 buyer once......"

In just 5 minutes, this small graduation commemorative album was called for 31 million yuan, and it was finally bought back by the Ren family.

"Okay! A second lot, please! "Etude of the Nine Fingers"!"

The hall for a while*. The large screen and the monitors in the hands of the guests clearly projected the original appearance of these manuscripts. I saw a big line written on this stack of manuscripts "Nine Fingers Qin Demon Etude", I will always love you. Juanxiu's font indicates that it was written by a lady.

Peng Yiwei became excited: "This is Xin Ting's handwriting." ”

As each page of the manuscript paper continued to be displayed on the screen, it was revealed that there were two etudes, a fugue, a sonata, and a large piece of music, with fingering on them.

"This is an adaptation, look at this is Chopin, this is Crazy Er, hey, I don't have the fingering of the ring finger of the right hand, oh, I know!" Peng Yiwei looked at it carefully and became more and more excited: "I know, this is the adapted track of Xinting's entrance exam, I have always wanted to see it, but I didn't expect to see it here today!"

The main photographer shouted at the right time: "That's right! Peng Lao is right. This is the repertoire that Ms. Yu Xinting played during the university entrance exam. Everyone, please look at the last page is Mr. Yang Jingxing's handwriting: hard work does not fail, come on! We all know the beautiful story between Mr. Yang Jingxing and Ms. Yu Xinting, and this work is the beginning and witness of their relationship! Back then, Ms. Yu Xinting accidentally injured her right ring finger before the exam, Mr. Yang Jingxing spent a day and a night to adapt these tunes, so that Ms. Yu Xinting only used 9 fingers to be admitted to Puyin, what a great adaptation, what a great feeling!

The scene was in a boil, and countless people were gearing up.

"The reserve price of Lot 2 is 300 million yuan, and the price increase is not less than 10 million yuan each time, and the bidding begins!"

The scene of "400 million, 450 million ......" was chaotic.

After nearly half an hour of bidding, "Nine Fingers Demon Etudes" was auctioned by a mysterious European buyer for 2 billion yuan.

"The third lot, the manuscript of "Together Through Thick and Thin"!"

As soon as the lead photographer said this, the hall was full of hustle and bustle again.

Peng Yiwei was excited again, he stared firmly at the monitor in his hand, "It's really the same road through thick and thin." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, the same road through wind and rain is Mr. Yang Jingxing's early famous work, is the testimony of his love with Ms. Tao Meng, although they have gone through ups and downs, but they will not give up, they are on the same road through thick and thin! The reserve price of Lot 3 is 1 billion yuan, and the price increase is not less than 50 million yuan each time, and the bidding begins!"

Half an hour later, after everyone had come to their senses, the bidding finally ended, and one * buyer won the bid for 5.35 billion yuan.

"Ah, what a crazy day today!" the lead photographer was obviously also excited: "Here is Lot 4 - the manuscript of "March of the Airplanes"!"

"Plane March?" There was a flurry of heads and ears at the scene, obviously everyone had never heard of this work, and even Peng Yiwei looked puzzled.

When Peng Yiwei saw the picture on the monitor, his eyes burst into light, and he saw a stack of manuscripts on the cover of Yang Jingxing's handwritten airplane march, and it was written below that it was dedicated to his wife, and the title page was a photo of a beautiful woman.

"Qingnuo, is it you, Qingnuo......" Peng Yiwei groaned a little tremblingly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are right, it is an airplane march! We found that this work should have been completed by Mr. Yang Jingxing before his second year of college, combined with his title and photo, we can conclude that this is a work of Mr. Yang Jingxing and Ms. Qi Qingnuo when they first fell in love. It's a pity that I don't know why this work has never been seen with the majority of music fans, have you heard of it, Mr. Peng?"

Peng Yiwei kept staring at the picture, his eyes did not blink, his brows were tightly locked, his fingers seemed to be playing along with the score, he shook his head and said nothing.

"It seems to be a mysterious work. We invited the famous pianist Mr. Bell to play according to the score, and we can listen to this amazing work in a while. Mr. Bell said that the work is of great research value, and that some of its fingering techniques are unprecedented, and that it has the potential to open up a new world of piano playing. There is no doubt about its ideological nature, and Mr. Bell thought of many ancient flying machines when playing, including Apache helicopters, Harrier fighters, Osprey transport planes, J-20 and so on, which is worthy of the March of the Aircraft. However, there is no information to show that Ms. Qi Qingnuo is a fan of flying machines or military fans, so the provenance of this work is very puzzling. Okay, let's take a look and listen to Mr. Bell!"

The figure of Bell appeared in the presenter, he sat in front of the piano with a serious expression, and after a long time of deliberation, he began to play. As the movement unfolded, everyone was immersed in it.

Listening to this, Bell said that it reminded him of airships. ”

Mr. Bell said that the finger hand shape of this section should be held virtually, and he found that the effect of finger tapping on the keyboard is not as good as gently twisting. Looking at this paragraph, when playing, you must use your arms, wrists, and fingers flexibly, and even increase the wrist turning action. Listening to this voice, does it make your heart surge, Mr. Bell said that he even had some pleasure in this part, a kind of pleasure that went straight to the sky!"

In the chatter of the main photographer, no one paid attention to Peng Lao, his hands were on his abdomen, and his mouth and eyes were crooked. In the final string of spurting notes, Peng Lao hissed, trembled all over, slammed his upper body, kept hiccuping in his mouth, and in the exclamation of everyone, his head tilted and he fainted in a wheelchair. The scene was chaotic, the main photographer hurriedly stepped forward for artificial respiration first aid, Peng Lao woke up slowly, and muttered: "I understand, the flight march, I understand, Yang Jingxing, you really can." After saying that, he tilted his head and lost consciousness again, and the chaos of the scene forced this unprecedented auction to be postponed......

(Book friend "Suezi Yang VIP" work.) I'm only coming back tonight.,I was depressed and annoyed that I couldn't update.,After reading this.,I'm glad I didn't update.,Otherwise it will be completely compared!)