The world's number one pianist

Chapter 77: Sure Victory?

Yes, it was too late. Yue Li also found that he had no time.

There was no extra time and no extra space for him to take his work from the specialist level to the master level.

His work had come to an end, and the phrase had begun to end.

The band's voices became more and more magnificent, and everyone focused their attention, expecting him to create a miracle in the end.

Unfortunately...

Miracles are miracles because they are rare.

Yue Li had slowly come out of the previous state of selflessness, looked at the black and white keys under his hands, and sighed slowly.

It was gone, his work was gone...

When he was only one step away from the master level, his improvement was interrupted, and the music had come to the end.

Even if he wanted to improve and play it again, he might not be able to enter the previous state again, a state that could only be encountered but not sought.

With the last chord, the whole song finally came to an end, and everyone immediately began to applaud.

Boom!

Thunderous applause!

Most of the audience were not that sensitive to these works. They could only roughly feel whether the performance of this piece was good or not.

Obviously, this piece close to the master level has exceeded the upper limit of many people's appreciation level, so they could not feel the regret at the end.

The regret of not breaking through the expert level.

Only a few people felt this regret, and there was also a trace of regret in their eyes.

"What a pity..."

"Yes, if he had been given more time for this piece, it would have been better."

"This state of enlightenment is hard to come by, I really don't know when he will be able to meet it next time."

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, if..."

"It's a pity that there is no if, he still didn't reach it in the end..."

...

All the judges looked at each other and sighed slowly.

This feeling was really uncomfortable, and this regret made them not know what to say.

They could clearly feel that in Yue Li's piece, there was no shackles between the expert level and the master level.

As long as he could keep playing, he would naturally enter the master level.

What a pity...

Now that he has paused this time, he doesn't know how long it will take for him to break through by practicing on his own.

Unless he finds a band to practice with him and follow him to thoroughly integrate this work.

But the cost is too high.

For a moment, the judges didn't know what to say, so they shook their heads, took out Yue Li's score sheet, and gave him the highest score of the whole audience.

31 points!

This score is very high, and it is very close to full marks.

Now, there is only one contestant left.

He Shen!

For those who pay attention to this game, in their hearts, this game has just begun.

Yue Li, who represents the strongest person in Wuzhou, the representative of the young generation of Wuzhou, and the contender for the strongest performer of the young generation of China, has finished his performance.

Then what kind of work will the magical challenger from Jiangzhou, who came out of nowhere, play for everyone?

Everyone is looking forward to He Shen's performance.

The contestant sandwiched between He Shen and Yue Li, on the contrary, no longer has many people paying attention to him.

After all, most people have already assumed that the champion of this game will only be decided between He Shen and Yue Li.

As expected, it was not beyond anyone's expectations.

Although the performance of the sixth contestant had highlights, the highlights were not prominent enough.

Especially after Yue Li, who was full of highlights, his highlights were extremely dim.

One was like a bright moon, and the other was like a star.

Even though they were also very bright, they could not be noticed at the first time.

Zhou San looked at the performer, shook his head casually, wrote a score on the paper in front of him, and then threw down the pen and bowed to the others.

"Well, everyone, I'll go to the toilet first."

After that, Zhou San got up carefully under the strange eyes of other judges, avoided the sight of people around him, and came to the backstage of the concert hall.

Without any staff's guidance, he walked directly to He Shen's room and knocked twice gently.

Dongdong...

"Come in."

He Shen's indifferent tone came from the crack of the door. Zhou San didn't care about his tone. He happily opened the door and walked into the room.

Nothing in the room had moved. He Shen seemed to have been sitting on the sofa and never got up.

He Shen opened his eyes from his meditation and found Zhou San standing in front of him. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and stood up to look outside the door.

There was still the sound of the previous contestant playing outside the door. The competition was not over yet.

So Zhou San...what was he doing here?

Before He Shen asked, Zhou San happily touched the bald spot on his head and asked with a smile.

"How is it? Are you confident in the finals?"

"Yeah."

He Shen nodded. Although he didn't know Zhou San's purpose, he still answered Zhou San's question.

"Except for the high pressure from Yue Li, everything else is fine. The pressure is not that great."

"Of course, it's normal for Yue Li to put a lot of pressure on me. After all, he is the strongest of the younger generation in Wuzhou, and a contender for the strongest pianist of the younger generation in China. He is a legendary figure."

Zhou San didn't feel any surprise.

"So are you sure you can win against Yue Li?"

"Confident of winning?"

"Yes, I'm sure of winning."

He Shen took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled, looked at the wall, pursed his lips, and said.

"I'm not sure of winning."

"Huh?" Zhou San was stunned. Seeing He Shen like this, he thought He Shen would definitely win, but he didn't expect He Shen to say he wasn't sure?

As a result, the next moment, He Shen's words made his heart fall back into his stomach.

"There are always contingencies. For example, if I'm playing halfway and the Jiangzhou Grand Theater collapses, or the piano strings break, or everyone in the orchestra suddenly has diarrhea and can't play?"

"So, I don't have any confidence in winning. I can only say that I have a great chance of winning."

"If he can successfully move from the specialist level to the master level at the end, there might be a little suspense."

"But he didn't, he was still a little short."

"So, this is my hope of winning."

Although he didn't know what the specialist level and the master level were, Zhou San probably understood what He Shen meant.

After all, he also felt that Yue Li's performance was missing something, and he was just a little short of entering the next level.

Zhou San smiled and patted He Shen's shoulder hard.

"Well...good! I believe in you, come on!"

"Yeah."

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