Maksim – The piano player
Written by Blue Moon
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24th June, 2003.
The Roundhouse.
London.
‘Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome Maksim…’
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I know nothing about music.
Well…maybe that’s not true.
I learnt something about music during my primary and secondary schooling. As time goes by, I forgot them.
I know Yundi Li and Lang Lang are famous Chinese pianists.
But for you, I know none.
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Yundi Li plays the piano in Tuxedo. Lang Lang does it in Chinese costume.
And you…
You do it in casual wear
which made me mistake you as a member from a rock band.
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Some people will not perform their music unless on a XXX.
It seems that you’re happy to do it whatever on a Fazioli or others.
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A pianist?
No, you don’t name yourself a pianist but a piano player.
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Classical music?
‘It’s boring,’ said they.
I guess they shouldn’t make their comment so soon since they haven’t met you yet.
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Gilding.
Your fingers glide through the keys.
Black and white.
Producing different notes which strike the heart of the audience.
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You seem like a model to me
rather than a pianist.
Until I watched your performance,
I know you play the music
with your facial expression, your gesture
as well as your soul.
[此贴子已经被作者于2004-6-28 19:41:56编辑过]
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