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Chapter 133 God!Is this still improvisation?
Chapter 133 God!Is this still impromptu? (Third update, please subscribe)
this moment.
Lin Xuan sank into emotion almost instantly, and he felt more and more powerful about his memory reproduction function.
When the hidden memory was revealed, this song seemed to be integrated with him, without any strangeness or jerky feeling at all.
The scene became quiet again.
All eyes were on him.
Even Zhao Lingfeng became engrossed at this moment. Although he knew that Lin Xuan had created "Snow Dream", after all, he knew too little, or didn't understand this sudden piano genius before.So he is also looking forward to what kind of performance Lin Xuan can bring.
When Xiao Yu heard Lin Xuan's words, he almost laughed out loud: "It's just an impromptu performance, and you haven't even started to play, yet you actually gave it a name? Do you want to pretend like this? It's useless to make people laugh if it spreads." !"
Not only Xiao Yu was defamed, but many netizens in the live broadcast room were also discussing it.
"Hahaha, brother Xuan can pretend this wave."
"People who don't understand think that Lin Xuan has already written the score."
"But... the mark of the rain? The name is so poetic."
"After all, Lin Xuan's writing skills are extremely profound, and it's too easy to choose a good name."
"..."
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached [-].
The dense barrage shows that the enthusiasm of this piano symposium has far exceeded any previous ones.
Even many other platform operations are sluggish.
Have times changed?
A boring official piano symposium is so popular?
The manager of the operation department of Aoqiyi made a decisive decision and would not miss this good opportunity to attract traffic. He asked the employees to directly print the promotional poster of the symposium on the homepage, and labeled it with a few dazzling words:
【Shock!Lin Xuan actually did this to the international genius piano little prince! 】
As a result, countless tourists flocked in.
At the same time, the barrage skyrocketed.
"What shameful thing did Lin Xuan do?"
"My God, Lin Xuan is so perverted?"
"Is it male on top plus male, or left and right for male?"
"Hurry up, where's the video? Go to the video!"
"My 256G memory is already hungry and thirsty."
"Good people live in peace!"
"..."
The jokes are all jokes, but most of the netizens who were watching the live broadcast room all quieted down, waiting for Lin Xuan's performance.
ding~~~
The piano sounded.
It is still extremely gentle, but very different from the slow melody of "Snow Dream", flowing from Lin Xuan's fingertips, with incomparable freshness and brisk joy, as if there is a trace of cool rain falling down, falling on people's hearts. In terms of the soul, everyone's soul seems to have been washed.
fresh.
Cool.
The melody of the piece exudes the beauty of jumping, becoming more and more light and ethereal.
Just a few seconds.
Xiao Yu, who was still sitting there with a faint smile, waiting for Lin Xuan to make a fool of himself, froze his expression and froze his smile. He just listened to the melody in his ear, like a sculpture.
And Zhao Lingfeng, who had always been nervous, opened his mouth gradually, and a thought came to his mind:
"This... is this piano piece improvised by Lin Xuan?"
Although the melody is less than ten seconds long, Zhao Lingfeng is a talented pianist after all. He doesn't know how to compose music, but his appreciation of piano music is top-notch.
The piano melody played by Lin Xuan was not at all like Xiao Yu's performance just now, which was full of flaws, roughness, and all kinds of melodies that seemed to be violent but made up mechanically. Instead, almost every second was extremely beautiful and delicate.
As time went by, the shock in Zhao Lingfeng's heart became more and more intense, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
This is not impromptu!
It can't be impromptu!
He heard the faint drizzle in the air, and he felt the sound of raindrops.
At this moment, he seemed to be taken out of the world by the soft piano sound, and came to a quiet place without any secular disputes, far, far away from any disturbances.In a trance, the raindrops fell on his face, head, body, and hands, which made him feel touched to the soul, as if he had also turned into raindrops.
Emotions soared.
Let yourself blend into the rain without distracting thoughts.
At this moment... in the world, there is only tranquility.
In the live broadcast room, when the piano sounded, countless netizen barrages floated up.
"What a beautiful feeling."
"Isn't it nice to hear?"
"My God, is it such a beautiful piano piece again?"
"Only in the first few seconds, did you kill Curly in seconds?"
"Even I, a person who doesn't understand piano music at all, can recognize its beauty."
"I don't know how to evaluate, I only have one sentence!"
"Just now I thought Xiao Yu's playing was pretty good, but the moment Brother Xuan started to perform, I instantly felt that Xiao Yu's playing was simply incomparable."
"It sounds good! If you close your eyes, you can feel the coolness of the rain on your body. It's so beautiful."
next to the TV.
When the prelude to the piano music just sounded for a few seconds.
Meng Chenyao stood up abruptly, and almost knocked over the teacup in excitement, but the chief musician of Huaxia seemed to be unknown, and his eyes were fixed on the TV.
In the next second, Zheng Haibo also suddenly stood up: "Voice! Turn up the volume!"
Before his voice fell, Lu Bojun hurriedly got the remote control from the side, and doubled his voice.No one noticed that his hand holding the remote was shaking slightly.
The old man, who had been calm all this time, murmured while staring at the screen: "Is this still improvisation? How could such a song be composed improvised?"
Perhaps to the ears of ordinary people, this piano piece is just beautiful, beautiful and peaceful.
However, the deeper the person's attainments in the piano, the more they can feel how amazing Lin Xuan's piano piece called "The Mark of the Rain" is at this moment.
Meng Chenyao's voice trembled: "Perfect, almost without any flaws. This kid...he...he actually played a piano piece with a complete melody on the impromptu stage."
Zheng Haibo didn't speak.
But my heart is tumbling: not only is it complete, this is a masterpiece that is not inferior to "Snow Dream"!What Lao Lu said is right, we really have a piano genius in China!
on site.
Lin Xuan's playing continued, and the quiet piano sound was like drizzle, penetrating into the souls of countless people.
The light and soothing piano sound has indescribable feelings.
Xiao Yu was completely dumbfounded. At this moment, the proud returning piano genius's mind went blank, and he just repeated a sentence in his mind: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
But what shocked him even more.
Thirty seconds later, Lin Xuan's performance continued.
Forty seconds later, Lin Xuan was still playing the piano.
Fifty seconds.
One minute... One minute later, Lin Xuan was still playing, without any intention of stopping, and even the melody of the piano became more and more tactful, fascinating.
silence.
silent.
Throughout the piano symposium, only Qingyang's piano sound echoed.
(End of this chapter)
this moment.
Lin Xuan sank into emotion almost instantly, and he felt more and more powerful about his memory reproduction function.
When the hidden memory was revealed, this song seemed to be integrated with him, without any strangeness or jerky feeling at all.
The scene became quiet again.
All eyes were on him.
Even Zhao Lingfeng became engrossed at this moment. Although he knew that Lin Xuan had created "Snow Dream", after all, he knew too little, or didn't understand this sudden piano genius before.So he is also looking forward to what kind of performance Lin Xuan can bring.
When Xiao Yu heard Lin Xuan's words, he almost laughed out loud: "It's just an impromptu performance, and you haven't even started to play, yet you actually gave it a name? Do you want to pretend like this? It's useless to make people laugh if it spreads." !"
Not only Xiao Yu was defamed, but many netizens in the live broadcast room were also discussing it.
"Hahaha, brother Xuan can pretend this wave."
"People who don't understand think that Lin Xuan has already written the score."
"But... the mark of the rain? The name is so poetic."
"After all, Lin Xuan's writing skills are extremely profound, and it's too easy to choose a good name."
"..."
At this moment, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached [-].
The dense barrage shows that the enthusiasm of this piano symposium has far exceeded any previous ones.
Even many other platform operations are sluggish.
Have times changed?
A boring official piano symposium is so popular?
The manager of the operation department of Aoqiyi made a decisive decision and would not miss this good opportunity to attract traffic. He asked the employees to directly print the promotional poster of the symposium on the homepage, and labeled it with a few dazzling words:
【Shock!Lin Xuan actually did this to the international genius piano little prince! 】
As a result, countless tourists flocked in.
At the same time, the barrage skyrocketed.
"What shameful thing did Lin Xuan do?"
"My God, Lin Xuan is so perverted?"
"Is it male on top plus male, or left and right for male?"
"Hurry up, where's the video? Go to the video!"
"My 256G memory is already hungry and thirsty."
"Good people live in peace!"
"..."
The jokes are all jokes, but most of the netizens who were watching the live broadcast room all quieted down, waiting for Lin Xuan's performance.
ding~~~
The piano sounded.
It is still extremely gentle, but very different from the slow melody of "Snow Dream", flowing from Lin Xuan's fingertips, with incomparable freshness and brisk joy, as if there is a trace of cool rain falling down, falling on people's hearts. In terms of the soul, everyone's soul seems to have been washed.
fresh.
Cool.
The melody of the piece exudes the beauty of jumping, becoming more and more light and ethereal.
Just a few seconds.
Xiao Yu, who was still sitting there with a faint smile, waiting for Lin Xuan to make a fool of himself, froze his expression and froze his smile. He just listened to the melody in his ear, like a sculpture.
And Zhao Lingfeng, who had always been nervous, opened his mouth gradually, and a thought came to his mind:
"This... is this piano piece improvised by Lin Xuan?"
Although the melody is less than ten seconds long, Zhao Lingfeng is a talented pianist after all. He doesn't know how to compose music, but his appreciation of piano music is top-notch.
The piano melody played by Lin Xuan was not at all like Xiao Yu's performance just now, which was full of flaws, roughness, and all kinds of melodies that seemed to be violent but made up mechanically. Instead, almost every second was extremely beautiful and delicate.
As time went by, the shock in Zhao Lingfeng's heart became more and more intense, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
This is not impromptu!
It can't be impromptu!
He heard the faint drizzle in the air, and he felt the sound of raindrops.
At this moment, he seemed to be taken out of the world by the soft piano sound, and came to a quiet place without any secular disputes, far, far away from any disturbances.In a trance, the raindrops fell on his face, head, body, and hands, which made him feel touched to the soul, as if he had also turned into raindrops.
Emotions soared.
Let yourself blend into the rain without distracting thoughts.
At this moment... in the world, there is only tranquility.
In the live broadcast room, when the piano sounded, countless netizen barrages floated up.
"What a beautiful feeling."
"Isn't it nice to hear?"
"My God, is it such a beautiful piano piece again?"
"Only in the first few seconds, did you kill Curly in seconds?"
"Even I, a person who doesn't understand piano music at all, can recognize its beauty."
"I don't know how to evaluate, I only have one sentence!"
"Just now I thought Xiao Yu's playing was pretty good, but the moment Brother Xuan started to perform, I instantly felt that Xiao Yu's playing was simply incomparable."
"It sounds good! If you close your eyes, you can feel the coolness of the rain on your body. It's so beautiful."
next to the TV.
When the prelude to the piano music just sounded for a few seconds.
Meng Chenyao stood up abruptly, and almost knocked over the teacup in excitement, but the chief musician of Huaxia seemed to be unknown, and his eyes were fixed on the TV.
In the next second, Zheng Haibo also suddenly stood up: "Voice! Turn up the volume!"
Before his voice fell, Lu Bojun hurriedly got the remote control from the side, and doubled his voice.No one noticed that his hand holding the remote was shaking slightly.
The old man, who had been calm all this time, murmured while staring at the screen: "Is this still improvisation? How could such a song be composed improvised?"
Perhaps to the ears of ordinary people, this piano piece is just beautiful, beautiful and peaceful.
However, the deeper the person's attainments in the piano, the more they can feel how amazing Lin Xuan's piano piece called "The Mark of the Rain" is at this moment.
Meng Chenyao's voice trembled: "Perfect, almost without any flaws. This kid...he...he actually played a piano piece with a complete melody on the impromptu stage."
Zheng Haibo didn't speak.
But my heart is tumbling: not only is it complete, this is a masterpiece that is not inferior to "Snow Dream"!What Lao Lu said is right, we really have a piano genius in China!
on site.
Lin Xuan's playing continued, and the quiet piano sound was like drizzle, penetrating into the souls of countless people.
The light and soothing piano sound has indescribable feelings.
Xiao Yu was completely dumbfounded. At this moment, the proud returning piano genius's mind went blank, and he just repeated a sentence in his mind: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
But what shocked him even more.
Thirty seconds later, Lin Xuan's performance continued.
Forty seconds later, Lin Xuan was still playing the piano.
Fifty seconds.
One minute... One minute later, Lin Xuan was still playing, without any intention of stopping, and even the melody of the piano became more and more tactful, fascinating.
silence.
silent.
Throughout the piano symposium, only Qingyang's piano sound echoed.
(End of this chapter)
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