Huge cheers came from all directions, and such a noisy and enthusiastic atmosphere actually made Lin Weiyin feel a little shaken in his heart.
She took a deep breath and began to listen to the first pianist's playing.
In the third round of the qualifiers, lots will still be drawn to determine the candidates for the match. The theme of this game was announced a week ago, namely - "War"!
The contestants need to prepare the theme piano music within a week to participate in the competition. Although it is called an original piano competition, the organizers do not have too many strict requirements for the pianists.
It can be original or existing piano music.
Although there were more than 7,000 people present, there were only 2,100 valid votes.
From both sides, if an artist gets more than 1,500 votes, he will be directly promoted.
Those with less than 1,000 votes will still participate in the second round of competition until the top 100 are officially born.
Lin Weiyin came with high expectations, but after listening to the performances of several players, she couldn't help showing a look of pain on her face.
Liang Qingquan, the person in charge of the competition area, always paid attention to this famous grand pianist. He knew the purpose of this goddess coming here. When he saw this scene, he quickly ran over and comforted: "Miss Lin, please be patient for a moment, Uncle A."
He'll be on stage soon."
Lin Weiyin nodded, his face softened slightly.
At this time, there was a photographer on site, who noticed this scene and pointed the camera at Lin Weiyin.
Just align it once.
This photographer is probably a collector of beautiful women. In the following period, whenever the camera is switched, the photographer will subconsciously pass the lens to Lin Weiyin.
I can't help it, this woman is so beautiful, so fresh and refined!
His temperament and appearance are like the sun that is constantly shining in the entire audience!
The photographer secretly chuckled.
This move also instantly caused the audience in the live broadcast room of the Southern Division of Station J to send "666" wildly.
Countless viewers are praising Lin Weiyin's appearance and temperament.
But it didn’t take long before several barrages caught people’s attention.
"This is Lin Weiyin! First place in the Chopin International Competition!"
"Oh my god, she actually came to watch the game!"
"Something big happened!"
"Lin Weiyin is known as the first person after Chopin. She can perfectly express the essence of all Chopin's etudes."
"I watched her teaching videos when she was still a college student..."
"She actually came to the One Emperor and Four Emperors Competition in person, it shouldn't be..."
"It's fake, it must be fake. It's impossible for my goddess to lower herself like this!"
Lin Weiyin's face was accidentally photographed, causing the number of people online in the entire live broadcast room to skyrocket.
After many people used search engines to search for Lin Weiyin’s detailed information, they all excitedly returned to the live broadcast room to binge-watch “Goddess Lin”!
But Lin Weiyin and others at the scene were completely unaware of all this.
An hour later, finally, while Lin Weiyin lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, enthusiastic screams came from the scene again.
"Uncle A!"
"Uncle A!"
"Uncle A!"
Lin Weiyin looked up in surprise.
At this moment, Liao Yuan was wearing a mask. After hearing his name displayed on the big screen, he stood up from the guest seat and walked onto the stage step by step.
At this moment, more than a dozen pianists hiding in the dark breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Liao Yuan take the stage.
They finally took off their earplugs one by one, showing signs of anticipation.
While chewing potato chips, Gao Feiliu said disdainfully to his friend Mei Shuguo sitting next to him: "I'm telling you, don't look at how awesome Uncle A is right now. If he really wants me to compete, such a person
, I can fight ten of them!"
Mei Shuguo was originally very happy, but when she heard this, she immediately turned around, her eyes filled with murderous intent: "Shut up! You are not even worthy of carrying my A-god's shoes!"
"You...hum, I don't have the same knowledge as you, you idiot!"
Goofy chewing potato chips.
Another player who was competing against Uncle A had just finished playing and felt that he had performed well. When he was looking very proud, he was stunned when he heard Uncle A's name being called out on the backstage broadcast, "Isn't it right? So unlucky?"
At this moment, all the cameras in the audience were focused on the stage.
Whether it was on the big screen at the scene or in the live broadcast room, Uncle A's face always appeared.
Fans of Uncle A, led by the famous local tycoon "Send You Off" at Station J, continuously rewarded multiple rockets and yachts on the Southern Division live broadcast platform, automatically triggering a station-wide broadcast.
The Southern Division live broadcast platform also received an influx of millions of viewers in an instant.
On the stage, Liao Yuan patted his mask and raised his head slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment, he came back to his senses, slowly placed his left hand on the white keys, and raised his right hand high.
The whole place fell silent for a moment, and you could hear a pin drop.
Countless pairs of eyes opened hugely!
As far as the eye could see, the male god's right hand was lowered like thunder.
At that moment, it was like a tornado.
But just as he was approaching the keys, all the roaring and fierce sounds turned into a gentle sound in an instant...
Then, the clear and crisp sound of the piano, like the tinkling of spring water, quickly sounded.
"Ding ding dong——"
"Ding ding dong——"
…
From the moment Liao Yuan started playing, Lin Weiyin was shocked, and instantly felt the difference between Uncle A and other pianists.
Also expressing war, his piano sound seems joyful, but is even more tragic.
It was as if the scrolls, filled with laughter and tears, were being slowly pushed away.
In the sunset, what is reflected is the battlefield of blood, tears and dust.
Under the ruins, a boy lying on the ground with a gray face raised his head and looked at the soldiers holding swords and guns...
There were several exclamations from the crowd.
Liao Yuan opened and closed his hands widely.
At that moment, the music style was fast, light and sad, oppressive and explosive at the same time.
Its sound is like a roiling river, continuous and endless!
The huge sadness, panic and tension slowly unfolded in the quiet hall...
All people's eyes were focused on Liao Yuan. At this moment, no one could see Uncle A's emotions, but they could feel the storm-like sadness!
He devoted his whole body to playing piano music.
Only the swaying body and the increasingly urgent sound of the piano were left.
It's like telling the whole world.
I come, I see, I conquer!
"He's glowing!"
Lin Weiyin clasped her hands together tightly, stared at Liao Yuan, and murmured to herself.
…
Liao Yuan's playing became more and more swift, and the climax of the whole piece came quickly.
When his hands flew rapidly on the keys, historical pictures seemed to unfold in front of everyone.
Under the sky, heavy rain poured down, and it was difficult for people to see the scene three feet away.
However, danger is everywhere.
The shells cast blue-grey light in all directions.
In the visible world, the fields are shaking and the world is shaking.
In the east, there was an extremely violent explosion.
To the west, the dormant town is blooming like a volcano.
To the south, bullets were flying in the air.
In the north, on the vast expanse of land, rain and night coexist, and a few weak wails sound from time to time.
A few days later, in the ruins destroyed by the war.
An unknown white flower is swaying in the wind...
May world peace!
…
When Liao Yuan flicked the last black and white key, the whole place fell into silence.
People's pores stand upright.
The exciting tune seemed to be still echoing in my ears.
The shock in everyone's heart was only realized at this moment.