empire superstar

Chapter 147
As if aware of something, Di Jiaci, who was also seated in the contestant's seat, turned around and glanced at Zheng Lan and the others intentionally or unintentionally.

Zheng Lan and the others immediately fell silent.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, is after all a player who was once as famous as Lin Weiyin. Although Di Jiaci is not recognized by the piano world, in the pop circle, Di Jiaci is definitely one of the best masters.

However, even if it was the first gift, after seeing Uncle A and Zuo Yongsi fight at this time, he couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

He could tell that Uncle A's piano skills were superb, even if he participated in the Chopin International Piano Competition, it was more than enough, and he was a real top player.

In the entire China Division, I am afraid that no one can evenly tie the game with this Uncle A.

Soon, Zuo Yongsi finished playing "Secret Realm". Because of the intense performance and super-level performance, after Zuo Yongsi stopped playing, his hands and fingers trembled slightly. He stood up and told the audience Bow, won a lot of applause.

At the same time, Liao Yuan stood up and exchanged positions with Zuo Yongsi again.

In front of huge applause and carnival, Liao Yuan sat on the piano bench.

He didn't even leave room for himself to think, and his hands began to dance with the wind on the keyboard, like lotus flowers blooming and withering at the fingertips, in an infinite loop.

The faster the fingertips are played, the faster the growth and withering of the lotus will be. Soon, the naked eye can see the petals, detached from the stem, spinning in the air, flying, falling, falling to the feet, and mixing with the soil.

More petals rippling around the body, the fragrance of flowers overflowing, attracting countless butterflies.

People widened their eyes, thinking they were hallucinating.

But is that really an illusion?

Xi Yun was speechless, watching the budding, blooming and withering of those flowers, as if she had a sudden enlightenment.

She stood up, ignoring the complaints and abuse from the audience around her, and walked towards the outside of the arena in a daze.

There was a flower in my heart for you, it sprouted when I saw you for the first time, jumped for joy when I saw you again, and never looked back when you left.

Liao Yuan didn't notice anything other than the piano, and his hands played faster and faster. This "Flower-dance" is also a popular piano piece in the pop world, and it is also an enlightenment piece for many pianists. Although there is no "Croatia "Rhapsody" is as high as it is, but its popularity among the people is also extraordinary, and it is loved by many people.

He used to love playing this piece very much. Whenever the melody sounded, he always thought of things a long time ago.

The pictures of those events appeared in front of his eyes one by one like the clouds and smoke of the past, which made him realize more clearly what he had experienced in this world, this body, before.

But soon, Liao Yuan dismissed these thoughts in an instant.

The difficulty of this song "Flower-dance" is not high. After two or three weeks of practice, amateur players at the tenth level can basically master it by heart. But it is difficult, so most amateur players choose to lower the difficulty and play this piece in the key of C.

In his previous life, Liao Yuan played this piece in the key of C. However, in this life, his fingers are extremely developed. As long as there is a song in his heart, his fingertips can play it naturally. The flexibility of his fingers is almost overthrown. Despite all Liao Yuan's previous cognition, he knew from the first day that these hands were worth at least [-] million.

Applause broke out again.

Liao Yuan raised his head and found that at some point, the melody had finished playing.

Zuo Yongsi came onto the stage, lowered his head, faced the audience, and suddenly let out a sigh, which was full of relief.

Not long after, under the auspices of Zhang Hai, the vote count for the third round was made public again.

1117: 789!

Although Uncle A still won, Zuo Yongsi's "Secret Realm" was obviously recognized by the audience in the last competition.

With a gloomy face, Zuo Yongsi showed a wry smile.

Sympathy vote?

I don't need it!
Liao Yuan walked up to Zuo Yongsi and asked, "Let's make friends!"

"What?" Zuo Yongsi raised his head and said in astonishment.

"Make friends." Liao Yuan stretched out his hand: "Your playing is really good!"

Zuo Yongsi had a sore nose and almost cried. He held Liao Yuan's hand and said gratefully, "Thank you."

Just now, he decided to quit the piano industry, abandon all ambitions, and honestly become a pianist in the opera house, but Liao Yuan's words of affirmation made him rein in the precipice and regain his confidence.

The kind of gratitude that came after death made his eyes slightly moist.

……

In the evening, Liao Yuan and Fu Xiaoci watched the game for a whole day, and then they left Donghai Old Gymnasium together at the last moment.

Just as he got into the co-pilot, Liao Yuan's cell phone rang twice.

A text message has been sent.

"I don't want to keep you because I'm not qualified. I'm a person with low self-esteem. Please forgive me."

SMS sender: Xi Yun.

Liao Yuan silently read every word in the text message, his heart seemed to be throbbing, but he soon became calm again.

But in his mind, another person was roaring crazily, which made Liao Yuan unable to control his hands and wanted to reply to the text message.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and Fu Xiaoci looked at Liao Yuan in astonishment, "What's wrong with you? Why are you beating yourself?"

Liao Yuan shook the back of his red hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing."

Then he silently said to the other person in his heart: When others pay attention to you, you open your heart?

Do you think that's frank?

In fact, this is loneliness!

The palpitations gradually calmed down, Liao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, but the phone rang again.

Liao Yuan lowered his head and found that it was an unfamiliar number, so he connected and asked, "Hello? Who is it?"

"Liao Yuan?"

A strange man's voice came from the phone: "I'm your uncle!"

Uncle?

Liao Yuan was stunned, and then, a clear picture quickly appeared in his mind.

The uncle who also likes to wear suits, after he entered high school, likes to give himself a big red envelope every New Year. The number in the red envelope is always 66666. In the words of the uncle, this is called Liuliu Dashun. batch.

But the amount of this New Year's money is too high, and it is often sealed by the mother, in the pretense of helping to save it, and it will be used for her to marry a daughter-in-law in the future.

After three years of high school, Liao Yuan saved less than 20 yuan in lucky money.

But since I went to university, because I never go home during Chinese New Year, there are not many opportunities to meet my uncle.

The last time I saw my uncle was when I was a sophomore in college.

Today, there has been no contact for about three years.

"Boy, have you had enough time? When are you going to go home?"

The uncle smiled and said: "Your parents' anger has long since dissipated. It is inappropriate to continue in such a stalemate. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop. Your parents don't want you to make a big deal, as long as you can be safe and sound." Yes, they are satisfied."

(End of this chapter)