empire superstar

Chapter 85
Uncle A's sudden unscripted playing surprised everyone present.

Even hundreds of media reviewers looked stunned.

Ling Lingyao obviously also noticed something strange, but she didn't dare to raise her head.

Although she is familiar with the score of "Turkish March", she still needs to concentrate on performing it with four hands.

Liao Yuan next to him was obviously a little heartless.

This is his personal attribute. Once he plays, he will be completely immersed in the music and never tire of it.

Moreover, his memory is really strong, especially the memory of musical notes, and he has an unforgettable memory.

After glancing at the music score for a while, he grasped all the rhythms of the four-hand play in his heart, so when Ling Lingyao was concentrating on the sight-reading, Uncle A's figure had already begun to change dramatically with the cheerful music rhythm. It looks like a midnight DJ, surrounded by countless moving BGM.

Ah if I were a DJ would you love me?will you Love Me?You will... phew!

Liao Yuan came back to his senses, his hands continued to be brimming with cheerful speed, playing notes enthusiastically.

Compared with Ling Lingyao's rigor, Uncle A's playing is obviously superb in everyone's eyes. The emotions and rhythms are all handled just right, which is fundamentally different from other players' performances.

He is really immersed in the music!

This is a kind of shock that can be felt only by sight!

There were uncontrollable screams at the scene.

Competitor Li Moran stared at this scene dumbfounded, "It's over, I can't catch up even if I flatter my horse. Will you go up later? No no no, why go up? It's embarrassing!"

"Why not? Just take it for fun and calm down! Don't you know it's live? Let's go on TV!" Jelly said excitedly.

Li Moran slapped his backhand, angrily said: "If you go up, you'll know if you're on TV, is there any ideal!"

Soon, a "Turkish March" was played.

Through the big screen, everyone was surprised to see that there was a trace of sweat on the forehead of Ling Lingyao, the god of J station.

Liao Yuan obviously noticed it too, and he asked in surprise, "Is it difficult?"

"The piece isn't difficult, but it's really difficult to play it with you." Ling Lingyao forced a smile.

Liao Yuan couldn't understand it.

Afterwards, the second group of competition came on stage, which was also "Turkish March". Li Moran and Jelly Taila knew that the competition was hopeless, so they played it completely blindly.

The beginning was still "Turkish March", but soon the two of them were full of mistakes and omissions. In this case, the two of them played "Symphony of Destiny" over and over again, and there was really a sliver of determination to strangle fate's throat. mean……

Suddenly, a barrage of "666" rushed across the screen of the live broadcast room.

After the performance, according to the number of votes, Uncle A and Ling Lingyao's team crushed the other group's 1917 votes with 142 votes, and successfully advanced to the next round of competition.

When saying goodbye, Ling Lingyao wiped the sweat from his forehead, glanced at Liao Yuan's mask, and asked, "When are you going to take off this mask?"

"I offended a villain recently, I will be beaten if I don't wear this." Liao Yuan sighed.

The power of a brain fan is invincible. Before the game, he received a text message from Xiao Peng, asking himself not to come to the company. It is best not to show up in the near future, otherwise, accidents may happen.

This is something Liao Yuan could not have predicted before customizing the mask.

villain?

Ling Lingyao blinked her eyes and asked curiously, "Won't you win the championship?"

Liao Yuan smiled: "Are you a champion? You will be tired if you think too much, let's talk about it then!"

"Actually, I think you look like a champion."

Ling Lingyao praised: "I'm not talking about your mask, I just think you have the luck of a champion. I felt your arrogance when we played together just now. When you play the piano, it seems that no one can beat you."

Liao Yuan flicked his mask and said in a muffled voice, "Thank you for your good words, I hope to see you in the final."

Ling Lingyao covered her mouth and smiled: "See you in the final? Ha, are you bragging about business?"

Immediately, her expression was obviously lost.

Last year, she stopped in the top ten of the competition area, and couldn't even touch the corners of the finals of the China competition area.

Now that a year has passed, her skills seem to be more proficient, but in fact everyone is improving. After seeing Uncle A's performance, she doesn't even have the confidence to enter the top ten in the competition area. She just wants to lose in the end. ugly.

In fact, she had this feeling as early as more than a month ago. The new work "Ghost" was released, and within two days of dominating the hot list, she was strongly suppressed by Uncle A, a newcomer, with several songs in a row. Ling Lingyao feels that her skills are not good.

Fortunately, Uncle A only has one.

In fact, this kind of pianist with performance-level ability actually went to station J to become a UP master. This is completely incomprehensible to Ling Lingyao and even many UP masters. Are all the great pianists now so idle?
After qualifying for the first round of four-hand combined bombing in the qualifiers, Liao Yuan was notified to participate in the second personal PK battle a week later.

The next day, the videos of the preliminaries of the three major domestic competition areas of One Emperor and Four Emperors were uploaded to major video networks. Uncle A, Ling Lingyao and others from the southern division, as well as live cannons, eustoma and others from the northern division, and Hua Zhi, Mad Dog and others from the Hong Kong, Macau and Taiwan competition areas all shined brilliantly on the first day, causing discussions in the industry.

Moreover, many of the keywords, such as "masked man", "one emperor and four emperors", "pianist", "UP master" and other words also quickly rose to the Weibo hot list, attracting attention.

"Here, this is the information of Xinyuan Entertainment Company. I've checked it. It's a small company. It can't be compared with top leaders like Lemon Entertainment. At most, it's a little bit better than our little yellow croaker culture."

In the living room, Fu Xiaoci handed a stack of materials to Liao Yuan: "Why did your sister choose such a company? Considering her current popularity, this Xinyuan Entertainment is definitely making a fortune! This is definitely "Creation 101" The luckiest company among all brokerage companies, because of Liao Meiyun, the value of this company has more than tripled."

Liao Yuan flipped through the information.

Xinyuan Entertainment is indeed a small company that is not in the mainstream. It is mainly engaged in artist training, business performances, etc. It has been established for nearly three years and has made a small profit, but it is definitely a model of making ends meet.

He asked: "There are no artists under the banner?"

"There is an actor who has won the Best Supporting Actor Award, and he mainly relies on him to make money. The others are basically the kind of extras, mainly based on commercial performances."

Fu Xiaoci took a bite of the apple, and talked eloquently: "I said, just for a place in the competition, Meiyun signed herself to this kind of company?"

Liao Yuan shook his head and said, "You don't understand."

(End of this chapter)