Acting like a baby in Xueba's arms after rebirth

Chapter 173 The Gifted Boy
When you are on stage, you should look like you are on stage.

Stepping onto the stage, he bowed towards the judges' door again, then straightened up, raised his eyes, and looked in Song Chiqing's direction intentionally or unintentionally, with a slight smile on his lips.

When she saw it, she couldn't help but smiled back, subconsciously straightened her back and prepared to listen to the music seriously.

Take your seat, organize your clothes, and get started.

When he was off stage, he was young and pure, but now when he is on stage, that childish innocence has completely disappeared temporarily, and his innate momentum and temperament seem to have passed through a layer of light It seems that people can't take their eyes away.

Not even for a moment.

He is like the unmatched king in the piano world. He seems to be eating dinner, making people feel that he was born for the piano.

He was born to be the flower of Gaoling.

"Northern Wind Etude" was gentle and flat at first, like when you wake up naturally after sleeping in the morning, the curtains are gently blown open by the breeze, the ray of sunshine comes in, and the person you love is waving to you. That smile.

Start with a rhythmic tap of one finger.

Make a sound similar to "ding" and "dong".

Qiu Yi'an listened to the music with his chin resting on his hands, the prelude was not as eager and dense as he imagined, "It's not very fast..."

But at the moment when the voice just fell, the tune suddenly changed a rhythm, and the easing rhythm of "ding" and "dong" disappeared instantly, and the sense of urgency he was looking forward to burst out instantly, so anxious that he almost jumped out of breath.

His fingers worked extremely fast on the black and white keys of the piano.

The speed of the flash made Qiu Yi'an unable to distinguish which finger he used to press which key, this operation, this superb operation, he was instantly overwhelmed with admiration.

First the high tide, then the low tide, and then a sudden rise.

The audience is a bright spot.

Qiu Yi'an swallowed, and couldn't help sighing, "Brother Yan's hand is going to be broken..."

Almost never stopped.

No one paid attention to him, he looked at Chang Yawen, then at Song Chiqing, both of them were dumbfounded, Qiu Yi'an scratched his head, and continued to focus on Ji Shiyan.

It is impossible for people who have never studied music to have the experience of the two of them. At most, Qiu Yi'an would only praise how amazing he plays so fast.But they knew that this was no longer something that could only be described as powerful.

At this age, it is not an exaggeration to say that he can play it so well and so completely.

They are far from capable.

"Winter Wind Etude" is 16 minutes and 49 seconds long. They thought he was just playing the first verse, but they didn't expect him to play it from beginning to end without falling for a moment.

The judges applauded him.

They cheered him too.

Watching a deluxe version of the piano concert for free will make everyone happy for a while, and will give praise very much.

He stood up and bowed to them again.

"Your performance was perfect!" One of the foreign judges stood up from his seat, shook hands with him, and boasted with admiration.

"You have falsely praised it, but there is still a small paragraph in it that goes wrong." Ji Shiyan confessed with regret.

——You are absurd, but there is still a mistake in a short part of the middle.

When he was at home, he played better than this time, but he was a little nervous when playing here, and accidentally pressed the wrong key. Fortunately, he was able to make up for it in time.

There is no wrong step.

However, he is also very satisfied with this performance, and he also knows in which small area he can spend more time to break through.

"It's already very good at your age to play like this." Another domestic judge ignored his mistake.

He is humble, "Age is not an excuse to make mistakes." Now many people have started to practice and learn the piano when they were children, and most of them are outstanding young people. He is not young anymore.

You can't keep using your age as an excuse.

That's what his parents used to tell him.

"You will have a bright future."

- You will have a bright future.

"Thanks."

His performance has been recognized by them all the time, and of course the ticket can be obtained. He took it in his hand, and they all formed a circle to look at it.

A row of numbers 6, 7, 8, and 9.

"!!!" Everyone was surprised.

"Brother Yan is mighty!" Qiu Yi'an jumped up and cheered.

"Brother is awesome!" Song Chiqing was about to jump up too. She knew he was amazing, but she didn't know that his awesomeness was constantly breaking through the limit and refreshing her cognition.

"Well..." He accepted her compliment, took her hand and walked out, "Let's go out first." The next performer was still waiting outside.

"Yeah!" She was obediently pulled away by him, and with the other hand, she squeezed the four admission tickets that Ji Shiyan handed over to her for her to keep.

Looking at the backs of them leaving happily, the foreign judge still hasn't recovered from the "Winter Wind Etude" just now for a long time.

His Chinese is still not very standard, but he can barely express a meaning, "In your Chinese language, isn't it called a genius...a young man?"

Another judge nodded, "Whether he is a genius or not is another matter, but after training, he must be a young man who can gain a certain status in the piano world."

"I agree."

"Are you thinking about him?"

The judge smiled, "Let's see."

Why did they spend so much manpower, material and financial resources to organize this music banquet?Why can people who come here get tickets for a show?

It's not just for music exchange.

The judges present and those who will perform on stage later are all well-known music artists, and they are all in the same circle. Everyone usually communicates with each other, and there is no need to rely on this banquet to communicate.

Hiiragi City is far from having such a reputation.

Of course they have only one purpose.

——Dig out more talents, and then collect them under your own sect.

As for Tellson, after watching so many performances, the only one he was interested in was Ji Shiyan, whom he called a genius boy.

This time he came to Hirao City, he only wanted to accept an apprentice who was a match for his eyes, so he was also cautious in selecting talents. There was still a part of the admission ticket, and he was waiting for someone who was even more outstanding than Ji Shiyan.

He had heard that some of the music students trained by the No. [-] Middle School in Zhongcheng City were also very good, but after choosing and choosing again and looking again and again today, the number of people who came was nothing more than that.

All are average.

Not brilliant enough, not amazing enough, not yet qualified to join their sect.He felt quite disappointed, but Ji Shiyan's appearance made him look forward to the next performance.

Perhaps, powerful people like to play the finale.

He will have to wait and see.

(End of this chapter)