Yun Yiheng paused as he stood up, feeling a little confused for a moment.
Excessive blood loss and excessive pain caused his brain to stop functioning at this moment.
Where does the sound of the piano come from?
This sound sounds just right! The song itself needs a pause between the prelude and the climax, so that people can suddenly feel a sense of emptiness in their hearts, and then the climax can make people even more addicted.
For this period of downtime, he contacted her frequently at home in the past two days.
Always unsure.
But at this moment, the length of stay is just right!
Moreover, the climax notes were played better than him, more familiar and more powerful! The rhythm also made people feel Fei Teng more!
The same piece of music, different people play with different powers!
He was shocked, kept half-rising, and slowly turned his head stiffly. He saw the anonymous man who "didn't understand Eastern musical instruments", his fingers quickly playing on the strings.
The climax of the music seemed to lead everyone into the primeval forest in an instant, returning people to their original state.
The fresh air, the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the crystal clear gurgling water make people instantly feel like "floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and the vastness of the world and the ocean are blown by the wind".
The climax passed quickly, and the piano sound turned to a rhythmic rhythm again.
Sometimes it is soothing like a flowing spring, sometimes it is as exciting as a waterfall, sometimes it is as clear and crisp as big beads falling on a jade plate, and sometimes it is as low as a murmur to oneself. The pure sound of the piano carries people back to the depths of their souls to find their original selves.
It not only cleanses the soul, but also makes people feel that the internal organs are resonating with it...
Everyone at the scene was shocked by the sound of the music, and even more shocked by the people on the stage. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Shen Ruojing at this moment!
There were no students who could enter the concert hall, and some were waiting outside with concern.
They nervously browsed the school network, wanting to hear real-time feedback from the students on site.
But why is no one posting?
And I vaguely heard the sound of the piano coming from the concert hall...
They began to refresh the network frantically, asking questions one by one:
——What happened? Didn’t Yun Yiheng’s nails break and he couldn’t play? How could he still hear the sound of the piano?
——The people present should say something!
Unfortunately, no one responded to these messages.
Until someone mentioned: I saw a reporter live broadcast on Weibo, let’s go and have a look!
Everyone immediately logged out of the school network, logged into Weibo, and entered the reporter's live broadcast room.
At this moment, there are tens of thousands of people in the live broadcast room.
Because of the hot search for Wen Yuyi’s purchase, many people came here after hearing about it.
The first time the students entered, they looked towards the stage, only to see Yun Yiheng sitting there blankly, staring blankly beside him.
The girl sitting next to him is gorgeous and even more beautiful than the stars. At this time, her delicate hands are playing with the strings.
Students:?
Everyone left messages on the barrage:
——Is this the anonymous teacher? She can play the guqin?
——How are you playing? Listening to it online, the melody sounds pretty good, but it’s not as shocking as a symphony...
——It does not feel as powerful as the symphony played by No. 11. This is the difference between Eastern instruments and Western instruments. I always feel that the sound of Eastern instruments is tinny, but in short, it is not grand enough and not inspiring enough.
——Anonymous himself said that the guqin is used to treat diseases. Listening to it in person and listening to it on the Internet have different effects. Because you are not at the scene, you cannot resonate with the strings, so you should wait for the reaction of the people at the scene...
——Anonymous can actually play the guqin? He looks decent. Looking at Yun Yiheng, he seems to be dumbfounded.
There are also voices against ridicule:
——She is an unknown person, a representative of Western musical instruments, and now she is playing these melodious sounds here?
——Looking at Teacher Anonymous’s posture, I’m wondering, have we misunderstood Teacher Anonymous? She never said that Western instruments are better, it was always us bragging...
——As for whether it plays well or not, and we are waiting for on-site feedback, why don’t the people on site show up to answer our questions?
——Sit and wait for someone to listen to the scene.
——Sit and wait +1
…
It's a pity that no one in the audience is willing to take out their mobile phones to make any comments at this moment. They want to be immersed in this music and never extricate themselves.
At this moment, they completely understood what the anonymous teacher said.
Guqin is really used to heal diseases!
They feel like their bodies are being purified!
Backstage.
Wen Yuyi stared at the high platform in disbelief.
How could it be...this is impossible!
When she was shocked, a whimpering sound suddenly came from behind her!
"Woooooo, I was wrong..."
Xiaopang sat down on the ground, his eyes were dull, and he no longer resented Yun Yiheng.
The sound of the piano on the stage made him understand with his strength how stupid what he did was!
Regret and unwillingness came to his heart, making him cry loudly uncontrollably. If, if he had not betrayed Brother Yun, then he would be the one playing on the stage now!
Unfortunately, there is no if in this world.
Those who betray will have to accept punishment. I am afraid that he will regret today's choice for the rest of his life. He has ruined his bright future with his own hands.
He covered his cheeks and screamed in despair: "I was wrong!"
Wen Yuyi frowned and looked at him.
Xiaopang was wrong, but how could she not be wrong too?
If she hadn't been smart enough to poach people, if she had allowed Yun Yiheng to compete normally, based on the way Yun Yiheng played the guqin just now, their band would still have a chance to win the championship.
But it was Shen Ruojing who played the piano...
At this moment, she only felt the impact of dimensionality reduction!
It was as if she was competing on the violin with Anonymous. How could she be the opponent of the famous violinist Anonymous?
but--
How could Anonymous still play the guqin?! She had obviously never touched any folk instrument before! But when she played it, it felt like Qingdai was here in person!
The reporter in the audience was also staring at the stage, and his eyes gradually brightened. An incredible idea suddenly appeared in her mind. Could it be that...it couldn't be...
The song is over!
Everyone at the scene suddenly woke up from the sound of the piano, and everyone looked ahead in astonishment.
The only person in the audience who was relatively calm was Mr. Shen Xiansong.
He stared at the girl on the stage. She lowered her head while playing the piano, and finally raised it slowly after the end. She had peach blossom eyes and an evil smile at the corner of her mouth. That face made him slowly sit up straight...
At this time, the emcee rushed onto the stage.
There was no piano interview during the entire competition, but as a music student, she felt her blood boiling at the moment. She said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you... aren't you the anonymous teacher?!"
Shen Ruojing stood up.
Her gaze passed across the faces of the audience below, and finally landed on the face of the little cousin next door who had his mouth wide open in shock.
She raised her lips and said in a slow voice: "Well, I am also Qingdai."
