Frédéric Chopin's Fantaisie-Impromptu was composed in C♯ minor It was composed in 1834 and published posthumously in 1855 The Fantaisie-Impromptu is one of Chopin's most frequently performed and popular compositions Unlike these other works composed in same period, Chopin never published the Fantaisie-Impromptu It draws many harmonic and tonal elements from the Beethoven Moonlight sonata 3rd mvt that I uploaded before. Those two works were composed in C sharp minor And it used 16th notes a lot A
ctually, the piece uses many cross-rhythms (the right hand plays sixteenth notes against the left hand playing triplets) and a ceaselessly moving note figuration, and is in cut time It has A-B-A-Coda form and this is B part B part is repeated three times and lasts for 2 min A is back after B part and it is the exactly same as before It concludes in an ambiguous fantasy-like ending in a quiet and mysterious way, ,where the left hand replays the first few notes of the moderato section theme
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Sounds beautiful as always, your playing is always enjoyable to listen to
Beautiful and one of my favorites.
Thank you so much for the captions. It makes your playing more enjoyable. By the way, if you had not mentioned it I would never have noticed your face is puffy. That is because you play the keys with your fingers, not your nose. Thank you for making this video.
간만에 잘듣고 갑니다~ 권선생님 잔근육이 장난이 아니시군요 ㅎㅎ
Excellently played, I enjoyed listening!
Please read the following: When I don't hear you, I don't sigh, I don't cry, I don't lose my mind when I see you; However, when I don't hear from you for a long time, I'm missing something, I want to hear from someone; And longing, I ask myself: Is this respect? or is it love? Once you're out of my sight, I can't renew my image of you; However, sometimes I feel, despite my desire, That it is always close to my memory. And I repeat the question to myself: Is this respect? or is it love I suffered many times, I didn't think at all, That I would wait for your music and go pour out my complaints; Walking aimlessly, not paying attention to the surroundings, Not knowing how I will write in your comments; And as I write, I ask myself: What brought me here? respect or love? I wouldn't skimp on my life for your music; I would descend to hell for your peace; Even though there is no bold desire in my heart, May I be health and peace for you. And I repeat the question to myself: Is it respect? or is it love? When you put your hand on the key, I hope some peace will surround me; It seems that I will end my life with a light sleep, But I am awakened by a more lively heartbeat, Which asks me a loud question: Is it respect? or is it love? When I made this comment for you, The prophetic spirit did not rule my mouth; Full of surprise, I didn't even notice Where did I get my thoughts, how did I come up with everything? And I wrote down a question at the end: What inspired me? respect for you or love? for your music. z lekko zmienionym tekstem Adam Mickiewicz
0:38 play more the thumb with the last part rather than pinky, make a change kinda, and second time playing the first page of the piece play it with less pedal, there always has to be a slight difference but good performance