Zhao Chengzhen's fingers slowly stopped, and when the last sound fell, it was like the end of all things, and the vast expanse of white was so clean.

A feeling of loss and loss flowed out from his rest, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.

No one spoke at the scene. The first work he played had ended, Chopin's Second Piano Ballade. Just as explained at the beginning of the music, all nothingness, after experiencing something from nothing, will be attributed to nothingness again.

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A kind of fateful reincarnation circulates around him.

No one knows what is being said now, not even the two commentators on Polish TV.

Or it could be the audience off the stage or the judges in the distance.

Even the anchors who turn on the live broadcast to watch the game.

The host of the Polish TV station watched Zhao Chengzhen's performance and couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Professor Pavel next to him.

"Professor Pavel, what do you think..."

"Ask Olga."

"Then Dr. Olga, you..."

"Let's wait until Zhao Chengzhen's performance is over."

"..."

Both of them refused to speak. The host looked around, not knowing who he should ask now or what to say, so he could only remain silent. After briefly introducing Zhao Chengzhen's next work, he put the microphone aside.

It's not just the host who doesn't know what to say, the two appreciators don't know what they should say now either. Zhao Chengzhen's music is so terrifying that they even feel like they are still immersed in the music.

This feeling is very common among those masters.

It is the same piece of music, and you can hear the performance of the master and the performance of ordinary players very clearly.

The master's performance can make you sweep away the impetuousness in your heart, focus on the music, and even make you take your eyes away from your mobile phone.

The performance of ordinary people will only make the people around you look at you twice, and soon they will turn their attention away and no longer pay attention.

Zhao Chengzhen's performance is like this, like a master, people can't help but focus on him, and there is no way to look away.

At this moment, he is Chopin, and he is the owner of Chopin's highest interpretation power.

It is now past one o'clock in the afternoon in October in Poland. According to daylight saving time, it is seven or eight o'clock in the evening in China. All the spectators who are paying attention to the game are also watching Zhao Chengzhen take his hand off the piano.

Faao and several other music area Up hosts who were also watching the game stared at the screen in front of them and couldn't help but remain silent.

He raised his head with difficulty and opened his mouth, his words were bitter.

"You...did you hear the performance just now?"

"Yeah, I heard it, it's very strong..." A fat man moved his belly, and then moved his legs that had been pressed under his belly to ease the blood circulation. Then he looked at the picture in front of him and couldn't help but remain silent.

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"Zhao Chengzhen's playing ability is really great. His basic skills are now basically similar to our Chinese Fu Diao. His musical expression is also very strong. It was only in the second round that he fully recovered his form.

Performance, compared to all the players in the first round, I really don’t think there is any other player who can beat him.”

"It's difficult..." Fa'ao couldn't help but nodded, paused the scene, covered his eyes with slight pain, and lay back on the sofa behind him: "As long as I don't watch, Zhao Chengzhen is not strong enough to defeat our country of China.

player."

"Then you have to pop your own ears."

"Fuck, I was just complaining, you really want me to die!"

Faao stood up suddenly, smiled and cursed at the people beside him: "I'm going to be deaf when I look back. Who asked you to do the Chopin International Piano Competition program together?"

"Tch, we can do it without you."

"Tsk, tsk...fuck you." Fa'ao shook his head, resumed playing the video, and looked at Zhao Chengzhen in the center of the screen, his expression becoming slightly depressed.

"But having said that, can Fu Tiao really defeat Zhao Chengzhen? In this second round, can he get a good result? If it was just Fu Tiao's performance in the first round, I'm afraid... it might be really difficult for him

It's comparable to Zhao Chengzhen. Putting aside their professionalism, more importantly, not many of the judges on his side like that style, so I'm starting to worry about him."

"Are you worried about Fu Tiao? You might as well worry about other Chinese players, such as Kong Qi and the others. They are the players most affected by Zhao Chengzhen. If Fu Tiao performs stably, his chances of entering the third round or even the finals will be very low.

It’s very big, but other players… it’s not necessarily the case.”

"They just couldn't make it into the third round, but Fu Tiao might lose the chance of first place! This is the closest we've come to winning the Chopin International Piano Competition except Li Diyun! It's just a rough estimate.

We may even be only two or three years apart! And Fu Tiao is still a student taught by Huaguo Piano Education in the New Era, which is completely different!"

"I don't understand, but I only care about who plays it well. It doesn't matter what Fu Tiao means to China. After all, no matter what it means, it's of no use to us."

"Forget it, let's continue watching the competition. Playing well is indeed the first priority. I really don't know if Fu Tiao can improve as much as Zhao Chengzhen."

"I hope..."

Everyone in the live broadcast room immediately shut up and focused on the screen in front of them.

The other judges in the concert hall also looked at each other, but no one spoke.

At this moment, whether they are the purely personal judges or the Chopin judges, almost everyone is moved by Zhao Chengzhen's current interpretation.

However this is not the point.

I quickly skipped Zhao Chengzhen's Waltz. This is just a very simple piece of three or four minutes. It ended before I heard enough of many things. It showed many things, but not enough.

When he played Chopin's Second Piano Sonata, everyone was shocked again.

Zhao Chengzhen was the first to use a piano sonata to round up the number in the second round. With a performance of more than 40 minutes, this sonata took up almost half an hour.

This kind of work is very obvious. As long as a discerning person pays attention, he will be able to find that it is a work that is just a make-up. After Zhao Chengzhen's adaptation, not many people noticed that Zhao Chengzhen was playing tricks in music. No one knew that Zhao Chengzhen was making up the numbers.

Everything in the music is very powerful. Even if it is slightly inferior to the Second Piano Ballade, it is not inferior by much, and it still gives everyone countless surprises.

At this moment, Zhao Chengzhen, the most popular pianist at present, wants to win the Chopin International Piano Competition. The momentum has snowballed, and it is getting bigger and bigger.

When the First Piano Sonata ended, which everyone thought was the end of his most brilliant work, the real breakthrough that Zhao Chengzhen had prepared was revealed in front of everyone.

A line of words appeared on the screen next to it.

Polonaise,Op53.

Alias, hero.

Buzz...boom!

The moment Zhao Chengzhen's hand fell, Fu Diao's expression changed slightly.

Not only Fu Diao, but also He Shen, who had been smiling all the time, could not help but freeze his expression at this moment.

Even some students in Jiangzhou who had heard Fu Diao's performance couldn't help but have a trace of hesitation on their expressions when they heard Zhao Chengzhen think of Fu Diao's performance again.

From extremely weak to extremely strong!

From the first note to the end of the first phrase!

At this moment, the beauty in Zhao Chengzhen's music can no longer be described as explosion. The most accurate description should be destruction.

A beauty that destroys everyone's thoughts.

The moment Zhao Chengzhen's polonaise was played, many people had lost the ability to think. They could only be pushed forward by Zhao Chengzhen's music, moving forward bit by bit.

What technique? What contrast? What personal style?

No one remembers the words used to analyze the player's level and strength, and everyone only has one word in mind.

That is……

powerful.

It is so strong that it makes people lose the logic of thinking. You will not think about how to find the loopholes of this player, think about what he does not do well, and what is more outstanding about him.

You wouldn't think so at all.

Looking at Zhao Chengzhen in front of you, you can only think that he plays so well and beautifully. It would be great if I could play as beautifully as him.

That's all.

This is the first human reaction to the beauty in music, and you won't think of anything else at all.

This is the reason why the expressions of Fu Tiao and He Shen changed.

The two of them have played this piece and made adjustments. He Shen may also perform a global tour with this piece.

But at this moment, they all felt that their polonaise was probably not as good as what Zhao Chengzhen was playing now.

No, not very likely.

It is definitely not as good as the current Zhao Chengzhen.

The Polonaise Hero played by Zhao Chengzhen builds on the momentum of the first ballad, the second waltz, and the third Chopin sonata, climbing up step by step.

Finally, it stays at the highest end position.

If there are no accidents, the highest achievement of this piece is probably Zhao Chengzhen's performance of Chopin's Second Piano Sonata. It is very powerful, worthy of praise, and shocking, that's all.

But it is impossible to have such a situation that makes people despair and even feel that they are not as good as Zhao Chengzhen.

Zhao Chengzhen completely transformed on the playing field as she played again and again!
To be continued...