Chapter 4550: Sorry, Sister Nian is not inferior in skills either
Haitong stood up uneasily under her serious gaze and said subconsciously: "Aunt Ye, my friend uses a piano, so I..."
"...I think it's unfair."
She didn't notice Ye Lan's extremely disappointed expression at what she blurted out, and she wanted to blame Qiao Nian for the mistake.
At this time, Vienna also stood up and took over her words sanctimoniously: "What this lady said makes sense."
"I admit that the performance just now was exquisite, but we all have different instruments, how can we tell the winner?"
Qiao Nian couldn't get used to him: "Really? Then who made such wild claims on the stage that Western music is better than classical instruments, and the music played with your instruments will be better."
As a music master, Vienna almost blushed when she yelled at her, choked, and deliberately pretended not to understand: "It's still the same instrument, so it's easier to compare."
Elena whispered in the back row: "Idiot."
Sure enough, the girl asked indifferently: "You mean if I use the piano and violin, you will be convinced, right?"
Vienna was now riding a tiger and couldn't get off, so he nodded with difficulty: "Yes."
Qiao Nian did not disappoint him. There was no timidity in her dark eyes. She turned sideways, put her hands in her pockets, and turned back: "I will convince you that you have lost!"
The piano that Elena used before has not been moved down yet, and is standing quietly on the stage.
Everyone saw Qiao Nian walking over and lifting the cover of the piano. She didn't sit down. She just stood on the side and tried the tuning. Her slender fingers were like jumping elves sliding over the black and white keys, and a string of brisk tones came out at an angle. , using one of the most difficult fingering methods recognized internationally.
The girl leaned against the piano lazily and played the most difficult part of Liszt's "12 Transcendental Etudes" with only one hand.
Then she changed the speed with one hand, and Michael Finessy's "English Country-Tunes" resounded throughout the Grand Theater.
Just when Vienna was shocked beyond measure, the girl easily changed her style again in an extremely relaxed state.
Rachmaninov's "Piano Concerto No. 3", recognized as the most difficult in the world, jumped and excitedly played by Qiao Nian with one hand.
She demonstrated no less than ten difficult fingering techniques in a short period of time, and she still used one hand, one hand, without even sitting down.
The girl's sense of ease in control is like she is just trying out the piano's intonation, and no one expects that she has already started.
Under the illumination of a beam of light on the stage and the gaze of hundreds of pairs of eyes, Qiao Nian slowly retracted her hand and looked at Haitong and Vienna.
The eyes were extremely indifferent, as if looking at two clowns: "Are you convinced?"
Haitong's face was burning, and she was so angry that she couldn't speak for a long time, and she felt eyes on her from all directions.
She wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, and at the same time she felt indignant.
Why is this woman so unreasonable?
Vienna was still happy that someone was taking the pressure off for him. Just when he was about to become invisible, the girl changed the subject and turned sideways to face him.
"And you?"
"Are you convinced?"
"..."
Vienna instantly understood Haitong's feeling of being nailed to the spot.
He also felt the eyes from all directions. Compared with the lively looks at Haitong, everyone looked at him with eyes full of sarcasm.
After all, Vienna held a solo concert at the Golden Concert Hall. As a world-renowned music master, this was the first time that he was exposed and slapped in the face in public.