"Clang~clang~"

Two heavy sounds sounded, pulling everyone back to reality.

When they returned to reality, the first thing they looked at was Ye Fan who was sitting in front of the piano.

next moment.

"Clap clap clap."

Everyone in the audience, including the five judges in front of them, stood up at this moment and applauded with satisfaction and approval.

At this moment, no one questioned whether Ye Fan could play or not, it was a complete auditory enjoyment for them.

"This is the real magician on the piano."

"Oh my god, he plays so well too."

"He should be playing Rachmaninoff's "Third Piano Concerto"! It's the first time I've seen someone play it so completely."

"What! According to legend, playing the "Third Piano Concerto" is equivalent to pulling ten tons of coal! Impossible! How could he have such a powerful body with such a thin body."

"God, I apologize for my doubts just now. Now that I hear him play, I feel that he really has a chance to compete with Aosta for the first place."

“…”

Exclamations from the audience kept ringing out, expressing their shock.

"You played really well too." Seeing Ye Fan who hadn't got up before feeling emotional, Taylor exclaimed.

The assistant on the side also nodded again and again: "This Ye Fan knows too much. In addition to being a director and actor, he can actually play the piano. The key is that he can play so well."

"Yeah, such a talented man is really rare."

Upon hearing this, the assistant quickly joked: "It seems that our Ms. Taylor Swift has a heartbeat."

Chapter 327 The magician in the piano world!

Meimei didn't hide anything when she heard the words, and said directly: "I'm afraid there is no one who will not be tempted by such a talented and handsome oriental man."

While there was a lot of discussion in the audience, the eyes of the five judges also locked on Ye Fan.

"The magician of the piano world!"

"His playing made me see the charm of the piano. The 88 keys are completely a band in his hands, as if he has given him a soul."

"It's great! There are very few young people who can play the "Third Piano Concerto" completely."

"And the last two accents represent his name. Just like Rachmaninoff back then, he used four accents to strike his name. The same is true of Ye Fan now."

"It's not simple, isn't it so simple for young people nowadays?"

Listening to the continuous praise from them, Mayev laughed and said: "I don't know how many of you think whether to vote for No.1? Or do you still insist that No.1 is Aosta?"

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the four people followed.

"Mr. Mayev, I think you should know this young man."

"Tell me, who is his teacher?"

"Do we still have a chance to be his teacher?"

"Thinking too much, he can play the "Third Piano Concerto" so well at such a young age, there must be a great teacher, we can only be friends with him now."

Meyev smiled and said: "We will talk about these words later, and now we can invite all the pianists to the stage."

The pianists in the backstage lounge were just recovering from shock as Mayev spoke.

If they were able to participate in the competition, they must be one of the best pianists. Naturally, they also heard Ye Fan's performance just now. If it were them, they might be able to play, but it is absolutely impossible to complete it so well.

For a while, when they were shocked, they kept looking at Aosta.

Aosta's face was pale at this moment, and he no longer had the confidence he had before.

It is true that after hearing Ye Fan's performance, he has lost confidence.

"Gentlemen, it's time to take the stage."

Joseph came to the door of the lounge and said.

After a word fell, Joseph ran to the stage in a hurry, holding a towel in his hand.

He immediately ran to Ye Fan and handed out the towel respectfully.

"Mr. Ye Fan, you have worked hard."

Joseph had also questioned Ye Fan before, but after hearing Ye Fan's performance just now, he no longer had any doubts. The original doubts had turned into worship.

As Joseph spoke, he planned to help Ye Fan up.

Because playing the "Third Piano Concerto" is not only a technical job, but also a physical job, he is too aware of how much physical exertion he will have after playing it.

But without waiting for Joseph to help, Ye Fan slowly got up, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and slowly walked towards the center of the stage.

"Wow, this young man has such good physical strength? He was not helped up by Joseph."

"Sure enough, he is a young man with good physical strength."

"After playing the "Third Piano Concerto" completely, I can still stand up by myself, that's fine."

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