Goodbye, My Wretched Love by Glad Rarus
Chapter 67
Chapter 67 Improvisational Performance
Arslan bowed to the audience but said nothing.He sat down silently, a still and composed figure in front of an equally serene piano.
Despite nearly every seat in the vast hall being occupied, the venue was silent.
Arslan took a deep breath, raised his hands, and began to play.
A soft, beautiful melody filled the hall.
The audience stirred as many of them could not hide their astonishment.
This was not the music that was meant to be played at this recital.
What Arslan played was Liszt's Sonetto 123 del Petrarca.
This dreamy piece was from Années de Pélerinage Book Il, Liszt's piano assemblage.
Its inspiration was derived from the collection of lyrics the poet Petrarch wrote for Laura.His beauteous words were filled with the wistfulness and yearning he had for her love.
It unfurled in Lizst's melody like a gentle breeze in a quiet forest sweeping through the music hall.
As Arslan's fingers danced with ivory keys, the shadowed faces of the audience relaxed in the gentle embrace of the music's tranquility and comfort.
Yet confusion crept into their minds.
Arslan had deviated from the concerto that was originally planned to be played which had never happened before.
Why was he performing Sonetto 13 del Petrarca in the opening? Did he decide on this piece for a particular reason? However, regardless of curiosity gnawing in their minds, the hall remained soundless apart from the bewitching melody that floated from the piano.
After the last few notes of the romantic song finished, the piano faded into quiet.
In this brief moment, Arslan suddenly turned around, gazed at somewhere in the audience, and broke into a smile.
he turned back to the piano, raised his hands once again, and began to play another piece -
old-age romanticism and its light tune sweetly pulled the crowd
that you
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known as
was Tréumerei, one of
choices, the audience began to
concerto that their suspicions were finally confirmed! It was Beethoven's Sonata Quasi una Fantasia! It was the final piece to the puzzle and quite possibly the most obvious - Beethoven wrote this love concerto for the woman he once loved deeply! The first chapter
glow of the moonlight, lured its
as if it memorized
and subsequently withering, only to impart the transient image with an eternal
ultimately, the third
began to
uncontrollable, desperately surging to
moment of culmination,
the edge
over Arslan's recitals on many occasions, this was her first time hearing them in a
her, there was no one else in the
was as if her soul were being cleansed as the music
performance was breathtaking and she did not want
direction for the third time when Haylee and Nathan
at
same time, Darren, who was sitting in a row
he was attending the concert with, shifted
the performance hence neither Sierra nor Darren
he soon
as if he were repeatedly winking at someone
not consider himself a
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