Obviously, in the eyes of countless people, Ye Fan's playing can be heard or not, anyway, No.1 has come out.
"No way, he really knows how to play the piano?" Taylor Swift looked at Ye Fan who was sitting in front of the piano in disbelief.
The assistant on the side also frowned slightly: "It should be impossible. I only heard that he is a director, actor and singer, but I have never heard that he can play the piano."
When Taylor Swift heard it, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a smile: "I'm really looking forward to his performance, I hope it won't disappoint."
Unlike other people who were not optimistic or expected, Ye Wanqing was clenching her fists at this time, her pretty face was full of nervousness.
Brother, you must work hard!
Just like that, Ye Fan sat in front of the piano under the gaze of everyone.
Ye Fan slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Maybe he didn't take the game seriously before, but what Aosta said just now inspired his fighting spirit.
Although I don't know what the relationship between Aosta and the younger sister is, but the other party dares to say that on this occasion, no matter what, he must win this number one!
Taking a deep breath, one note after another, one piano sound, kept appearing in my mind.
I have to say that Aosta played very well just now. If you want to surpass him, you must reach the peak state.
"Huh? What is he doing? Why hasn't it started yet?"
"Isn't this Xia Guoren afraid?"
"If you're scared, I advise you to step down as soon as possible, and don't make a fool of yourself here."
"It's really funny. Even though I'm so scared, I insist on boasting that I can surpass Aosta's performance."
"Get out of here quickly."
The sound in the backstage lounge kept ringing, and many people were flattering and saying something beside Aosta.
"Mr. Aosta, there is no need for such people to have general knowledge."
"Yes, at first glance, he is a second-rate pianist."
"This time the No.1 of the Chopin International Piano Competition must belong to Mr. Aosta."
Aosta stared at Ye Fan on the projection screen, watching him delay in starting to play, a confident smile appeared on his whole face again.
"Hmph, in the words of you Xia people, you are just a clown."
"Didi~da~dang~"
When everyone was waiting for Ye Fan's playing to start, the sound of the piano finally sounded.
The free and soothing melody resounded throughout the venue, making those who thought Ye Fan couldn't play, stunned for a moment, and then showed a look of satisfaction on their faces.
The calm melody seems to be washing their irritable hearts, gradually calming down their hearts, and gradually attracting them.
"It seems to be pretty good."
"This piece is very relaxed, suitable for some people with a certain level of performance."
"It seems that Ye Fan can play."
Unlike the whispered discussions in the audience, when they heard Ye Fan's playing, everyone in the judges was startled.
Looking at each other, they saw shock in their eyes.
"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Rachmaninoff's "Third Piano Concerto."
"Could it be that this young man wants to play all of them!"
"Drip~drip~da~drip~dang~~ding~"
Under the slightly calm sound of the piano, Ye Fan's hands on the keyboard suddenly accelerated.
The resounding sound of the piano sounded, but everyone who heard the sound of the piano felt a kind of sadness and melancholy at this moment, as if they had fallen into an extremely complicated environment.
Looking at the satisfaction on everyone's faces has turned into intoxication.
Originally, there were still discussions in the audience, but at this moment, there was no sound. Everyone was deeply drawn in by the sad piano sound, and brought into a complicated environment.
At the same time, in the backstage lounge, the pianists who had been mocking Ye Fan for not being able to play all showed horror.
The sneer on Aosta's face was also frozen, and she looked at Ye Fan who was playing on the projection screen in disbelief.
At this moment, everyone who heard the sound of the piano was shocked to the extreme.
Off the stage, Taylor Swift looked at Ye Fan who was entering the state on the stage, her beautiful eyes kept blinking, showing a hint of appreciation.
At this moment, the rapid tone of the piano changed again. It was completely a change in power.
"Didi~da da~"
From the urgency and majesty of the second movement, the piano sound of the third movement has become much calmer again.
In peace, it flipped over again, and the festive piano sounded, like a carnival on a grand holiday.
Ye Fan sat in front of the piano, his hands fluttering rapidly, and the music he played was sometimes playful, sometimes cheerful, sometimes lyrical, sometimes broad, and sometimes quiet. sweep away.
The audience at the scene also gradually smiled from their slightly frowning expressions, and listened intoxicated to the continuous sound of the piano.
In the silent audience, everyone was listening to this gluttonous music feast.
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