empire superstar

Chapter 68
At the end of the song, Meng Han stood up and, amidst warm applause, bowed to the surroundings as a gentleman. His expression showed a trace of complacency, and he looked at Liao Yuan who was not far away.

Seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly boiled.

The applause died out, and everyone looked at Liao Yuan.

This kind of silent noise is the most terrifying, and the huge pressure is like the wind and the sea, rushing towards the face.

Liao Yuan has been very quiet until now, when everyone looked at him, he showed a surprised expression.

What's the meaning?Is this to force yourself to play?

The corner of Liao Yuan's mouth raised.

"Don't go!"

Gao Feiliu reminded: "This Meng Han is deliberately making it difficult for you. If you play, you will fall into his scheme."

Zhang Chao also said anxiously: "Mr. Liao, if you can't bear it for a little bit, you can make big plans. You have to calm down. You are a composer. It is enough if you can write "Out of the Western Regions". There is no need to compete with the other party on piano skills. "

"I personally think that this is the basic ability to become a great pianist. If you want to make a name for yourself in this exchange meeting, you'd better give up the idea of ​​hiding your foolishness."

At some point, the host in a white tuxedo appeared next to Liao Yuan: "In this war without gunpowder, if you have real strength, then I hope you respect the pianists present, which is also respect for you Own."

Liao Yuan glanced at the other party in surprise, nodded slightly, and then walked forward.

"You are very courageous." Meng Han left his seat, before leaving the stage, he turned his head and looked at Liao Yuan calmly: "I hope your courage matches your strength."

Liao Yuan snorted, his expression seemed rather regretful.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around and sat in front of the piano, raised his hand, and entered into the performance.

thump—

At that moment, the wind was strong and the sky was covered with dark clouds.

Amidst the thunder and lightning, the sound of the piano seemed to turn into thunderbolts, deafening everyone.

"It sounds so familiar!"

"And... it turned out to be "The Tempest Sonata" again! Moreover, it is also the third movement!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

Even Meng Han's expression changed.

At the same time, at the same place, different people play the same piece of music, and it is easiest to distinguish the strength of the performer.

Everyone thought that Liao Yuan would play other original pieces comparable to "Out of the Western Regions" to make up for his lack of skills, but unexpectedly, Liao Yuan directly chose to be tough!
Are you looking for a dead end, or are you confident?

The crowd boiled again.

"I have an ominous premonition!" Zhang Chao said depressedly, "Ms. Liao is too impulsive!"

Gao Feiliu pricked up his ears and said excitedly, "Don't worry, I think there's something going on!"

At the same time, on the second deck, Lin Weiyin looked directly at the man who was playing, propped his chin with one hand, and his face was full of interest.

"Who is he?"

No one answered her, only the wind from the river and the sea blew the hair around her ears.

At this moment, the sound of the zither kept leaping, over the crowd, over the river, over the entire city, and drifted away towards the clouds.

The ten fingers of Liao Yuan's hands danced lightly, turning into streamers of invisible fingertips, which made everyone's scalp numb and their mouths opened wide.

Although it was the same piece, Meng Han played it well, and everyone took it for granted.

But when it was Liao Yuan's turn, because of preconceived reasons, everyone felt a huge shock.

At this moment, beside Liao Yuan, it seemed that the wind was chasing the rain, and the rain was chasing the wind.

In the midst of the wind and rain, an old man in a tuxedo with gray curly hair seemed to appear beside Liao Yuan, sat down gently, raised his hands, and played four-handed with Liao Yuan on the piano.

Life breeds the soul, hope breeds rebirth, in the storm, the figures of Liao Yuan and the old man seem to merge together

A wise man never thinks that he is smarter than others, and a fool always regards his judgment as infallible!
My child, feel the bitterness of the storm!

To prove to the world that I never admit defeat!

Liao Yuan felt burning pain in his fingers, but the pleasure in his heart was hard to describe in words. Along with the gradual progress of the song, the old man's whisper sounded in his ear:
"I've been in such a bad state for six years...but I can't say to people: 'Louder, I'm deaf'..."

"You were desperate at the time, weren't you?"

"Yes, I am very desperate. I will not commit suicide because art keeps me. Before I have completed all the missions I feel, I feel that I cannot leave this world."

"What is your mission?"

The old man didn't answer, but the light from his fingertips was even more dazzling. His fingers fluttered over the black and white keys, like the raging waves of the North Sea, rolling and roaring. The raindrops were more like musical notes neatly arranged on the stave, one after another, chasing each other, crazy race.

Countless syllables turned into light, wrapping around everyone's ears.

When the last syllable stays on the monophonic D, the third movement officially ends, and the whole storm ends!
The applause roared!

"It's really strong, the strength to enter the room..."

"It's so emotional!"

"Before today, I had never heard of such a pianist in the industry. Am I ignorant?"

"This person is a blockbuster, and the future is boundless!"

"It's really good. Compared with Meng Han, his skills are not much inferior. Even in the handling of details and emotions, this gentleman seems to be better?"

At this moment, the crowd was discussing Liao Yuan's performance enthusiastically and excitedly.

Meng Han's face was ashen all the time, and Xu Sanguan next to him asked with a trembling voice, "Meng Han, isn't this a great pianist?"

Pfft, Meng Han almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

He was sick with chest tightness, staring at Xu Sanguan closely, his eyes were full of anger.

If it weren't for the many eyes and ears around him, he might have cursed a long time ago.

Frustration hit like a tide!

But in the eyes of everyone, he could only suppress all the anger in his heart, and was eager to try again, ready to play again!

However, after Liao Yuan got up and bowed, he did not leave his seat, but sat down again, and pressed a few notes on the keys with his right hand.

"Ding ding ding-"

Soon, while the right hand was galloping rapidly, Liao Yuan's left hand was like an elegant dancer, and began to dance lightly on the keys.

"Huh? This is Liszt's "The Bell"?"

"Is the "Bell" more difficult than "Sonata of the Tempest"..."

Everyone was very surprised, and once again concentrated their attention.

Soon, someone commented: "Four or five fingers vibrato?"

"God, I still keep raising my fingers and playing!"

"Not bad, not bad, the technology is as good as my Tom Qin Sheng!"

"This guy is really amazing. The piano piece "Bell" can be said to be the first choice of many virtuosos!"

"No, no, almost all of Liszt's works are for show off!"

"Just this piece, don't brag. It took me three years to play it to get a good sound, but it's impossible not to drag the rhythm. Compared with the real master, it's still far behind."

At this moment, the pianists were completely boiling, and even the charming ladies could hardly restrain their excitement.

"I actually saw afterimages? God, am I watching a videotape? Is it stuck?"

"Hey, isn't this the speed of my hands when grabbing red envelopes?"

"This hand speed is terrifying, it's like the reincarnation of the six-fingered piano demon!"

"Such a fast hand speed, I don't know if there is any mistake? Although it is very powerful, I think Teacher Meng Han must be even stronger!"

"Wake up, there are many people present who can play "The Bell" completely, but there are absolutely very few people who can play it well!"

"Mr. Xi, please, please, please introduce Mr. Liao! I really love this man to death, even if he doesn't like women, I will admit it, these ten fingers are too powerful, I just want to be friends with him!"

(End of this chapter)