Maybe it's because of my low voice, so I have a special resonance with the cello's voice. I can't hum those bright and sweet gorgeous scales, but I can reach the lower limit of the low-returning tactfulness it emits.
It felt like diving in the sea.
At the same time, I like the bow posture. Playing the cello is like embracing your lover from behind, seeking the warmth of a body in the empty chest of the night, admiring his fragrance, the newly repaired temples, and the trance smile when whispering in the ear.
I like women to play the violin better than men. Regardless of piano skills, it is only because of a woman that she can express the lingering desire when playing the piano.
I wanted to watch Tan Dun’s Phoenix concert back then. How did the woman playing the cello make me awake at night.
So, this woman, this woman who really existed, who was called the genius player of the 20th century, successfully hit my heart.
Even if she is spoiled, surly, selfish, and unreasonable.
Even if she was mentally disordered and suffered from multiple sclerosis, she convulsed and extinguished the fire of life when she was 42 years old.
But she makes people fall in love with the cello.
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