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Many people closed their eyes and enjoyed it quietly, and even some people who didn't understand music found this song very pleasant, and the blood in the whole body seemed to flow with the beat.

When the last note stopped, the audience suddenly erupted in a burst of loud applause, and all kinds of praise were endless.

"I've heard of Robert's name for a long time, but when I see it today, it's really worthy of the name!" "A master is a master, and when he makes a move, he's different from others

!" "Yes, I've been to some concerts before, but compared to Master Robert, it's just too far behind!"

Su

Jingyue frowned slightly.

It is undeniable that Robert's music is indeed beautiful, and after listening to it the whole time, she could not find any mistakes, and the whole piece was perfectly interpreted at his fingertips.

The same tune, she listened to Yang Zixing play it once, and it gave her a completely different feeling.

At that time, she seemed to be immersed in the world of the song, completely forgetting everything around her, and all her emotions changed with the change of the melody, as if she was no longer Su Jingyue, but became a character in the song.

But looking at Robert, she can hear that the other party's level is definitely superb, and listening to it in her ears is also an ultimate enjoyment.

But there is something missing between the two, as if there is some aura missing in Robert's song.

That's right! It's Reiki! It's

a subtle feeling that can't be described in words, but if you listen to the two of them play again, you can understand the difference.

She originally thought that a world-renowned master like Robert would never be worse than the master, but it was not until this time that the two generals compared each other, and suddenly found that the original master's level had reached this height.

"Oh, does anyone still want to play on stage?" the host held the microphone in his hand, "Master Robert Zhuyu is in front, and he still dares to challenge on stage, I have to say, this young brother is really courageous, no matter what the result is, we should encourage this kind of behavior!"

Yang Zixing sat on the bench, and there was no reaction in the accident world, and the moment his hands touched the keys, the whole person entered the state.

The originally bustling crowd slowly quieted down, and everyone looked in the direction of Yang Zixing, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

The notes jumped out from his fingertips, Yang Zixing sat upright, his eyes looked ahead as if he was godless, his fingers flew over, but there was no pause, everything seemed natural and harmonious.

"The Confused Man", this is the first piano piece composed by Yang Zixing, which is different from the rush of the first performance, this time it has obviously been carefully repaired, the connection between the notes is more smooth and natural, and the melody is more profound and tactful.

The moment Su Jingyue heard the sound of the piano, it seemed that she had seen the scene of that day again, but compared with that time, it came more violently and quickly.

Even if she had prepared in advance, she still inevitably fell into that lonely mood.

Compared with Su Jingyue, the others were not much better, and they were quickly infected by this atmosphere, and for a while, the manor became extremely silent, only the faint sound of the piano was circulating.

Everyone held their breath for fear of upsetting the tranquility.

Slowly, some people looked ahead, their eyes obviously lost focus, and their thoughts flew somewhere, while others couldn't help but shed tears, and some even hugged their heads and cried, and their low whimpering was suppressed to a minimum.

The whole manor was enveloped in an eerie atmosphere.

At this time, everyone had long forgotten the existence of the outside world and was immersed in their inner world, and even He Yutang fell into a state of loss unconsciously.

The breeze blew on the lawn of the manor, mixed with the smell of heat, and the occasional car horn was heard in the distance, and occasionally someone shouted loudly, but because it was too far away, it had already become inaudible when it came.

The sound of the piano stopped at some point, and it took a while for someone to come back to their senses.

The man looked around, and saw that everyone remained in the same position, and no one spoke, and no one applauded, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, thinking that he had just been immersed in this tune, he subconsciously clapped his hands.

The applause immediately woke up the people around him, and everyone looked at Yang Zixing with a deep shock in their eyes.

He Qiong looked at the figure next to the piano, her eyes were extremely complicated, she was not optimistic about Jingyue's master, because this guy was too young, it is estimated that he had just come out of college, how could this age be too high?

Without years of hard training, who would dare to guarantee that he would be able to achieve results in this industry

? Taking a step back, the other party really has this level, and he can endure the state of obscurity?

In other words, anyone will probably be sharp and take advantage of the wind, and it will never be possible to bury his talent.

But the person in front of her overturned all her guesses.

It turns out that there are really people in this world who don't care about fame and fortune, can endure loneliness and loneliness, and always walk alone on the road of pursuing art.

In comparison, his younger brother is really muddy and can't support the wall, so it's no wonder that Jing Yue chose him.