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Chapter 94 Don't disturb his creation! Four thousand words are delivered!)

"What is he doing!"

"What the hell is this!"

"Is this piano music? Is he going to cause trouble?"

"This technique, this posture, and this sitting posture, this is just as bad as my son."

"Are you sure this person is really the arranger of "Für Elise"? Sorry, I don't even believe it to my death!"

"It must be an imposter. Why would someone who could compile "Für Elise" be so bad at it?"

"yes!"

"It must be a fake!"

"How can we let the counterfeit come up!"

"Get off here!"

"Come down quickly. Don't embarrass yourself up there. You will be embarrassment internationally."

The calm audience below suddenly became excited, and everyone was staring at the young man playing the piano under the stage lights.

The things this young man played were messy, without rhythm, and even so messy that it made people want to throw things at them.

They felt that Lu Yuan was messing around and ruining the atmosphere of the entire concert.

Crazy!

Doesn't he know what the occasion is?

Grass!

As for the reporters, they were excitedly taking photos, and even captured photos from multiple angles, not even missing a trace of Lu Yuan's expression or rhythm!

News, big news!

Lu Yuan is disrupting the concert!

This is blatantly causing trouble in front of so many musicians, and causing trouble like a lunatic in front of so many pairs of eyes!

Other people’s expressions?

Didn't you see that the faces of the pianists next to you were so dark that they wanted to grab their stools and beat Lu Yuan to death?

Isn't this big news?

Take a photo, be sure to take a good photo!

If you take the photo, there will be headlines tomorrow, there will be a press release, and there will definitely be a bonus, needless to say!

"What is this Lu Manzi doing...what is causing trouble at this time...I will go and hold him..."

"Don't go there..."

"Um?"

An Xiao was originally looking forward to the piano clash between Lu Yuan and Edward.

Although she felt uncomfortable seeing Lu Yuan and felt that Lu Yuan's personal quality was really questionable and ungentlemanly, she would not deny Lu Yuan's talent. She saw with her own eyes that Lu Yuan wrote "Invisible Wings" for her.

And it was arranged on the spot!

This cannot be faked!

This talent is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.

This time, she originally wanted to see Lu Yuan's talents collide with Edward's talents to see what kind of effect this collision could produce...

However, she never expected that as soon as Lu Yuan came on stage, he would press the piano like crazy and be messy and messy...

This is not playing the piano at all, this is simply smashing the piano!

She was anxious.

However, just as she was about to walk over and pull Lu Yuan away, a pair of hands blocked her face.

She looked up.

It's Kennedy.

At this moment, Kennedy was silently staring ahead and squinting his eyes, sometimes frowning and sometimes thinking deeply.

He seemed to be hesitating and doubtful.

“Is he the original creator of Für Elise?”

"Yes, Mr. Kennedy."

"Then do you believe he came here just to cause trouble? Does it make sense?"

"This..." An Xiao hesitated for a while and finally shook his head.

She didn’t believe it either!

"I also don't believe that the original creator of "Für Elise" would disrupt our concert just for fun, because there is no reason at all, and judging from his appearance, he is not a madman!" Kennedy looked at Lu Yuan, this man's hard work

The applause impressed him so much that after he finished his performance, he asked Edward and found out that this person was the legendary original creator of "Für Elise".

Therefore, he made a special note.

"Then, do you think he is..."

"In short, no one should disturb him now... and we must prevent anyone from disturbing him!" Kennedy shook his head deeply.

"..." An Xiao looked at Kennedy, then stared at Lu Yuan on the stage with her beautiful eyes...

he.

Is it really...

this……

Impossible, right?

But if not, then what is it doing?

…………………………………………

"Ding ding dong..."

"Boom."

"Ding ding dong, ding dong..."

There is still a series of unskilled piano sounds on the stage...

It's so messy that it's hard to hear.

The people below started to curse. If they didn't pride themselves on their quality, the people below would be eager to throw things up.

"What are you doing, stop it!"

"You are crazy, do you know where this is?"

"Get down here..."

The security guards also realized that something was wrong, and a few rough guys walked onto the stage and prepared to pull Lu Yuan off.

However, when they were about to approach Lu Yuan, Edward suddenly took a step forward and stopped the security guard!

"We have to pull him down."

"You guys go down! It's performance time now, don't mess around!"

"Sorry, we were rude, but he... we can't let him ruin this concert!"

"I'll go on! Don't disturb him!"

"That's...okay."

After several security guards looked at Edward's very serious expression, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally glanced towards the corner. Then when they saw the supervisor in the corner shaking his head, these security guards walked off the dance in anger.

After walking off the stage, all the security guards had doubts in their hearts.

Why did he let us go down?

Why doesn't he let us take this troublemaker away?

This is your music performance session. Do you allow someone to disrupt your concert like this?

Very strange!

What does this Edward want to do?

Watching Edward silently stare at Lu Yuan after the security guards stepped down, his expression was unprecedentedly serious and serious.

Maybe others thought Lu Yuan was causing trouble, but he felt that Lu Yuan was not.

He felt that Lu Yuan was creating!

He has only one reason!

When a genius is inspired, no one is allowed to disturb him. If he is disturbed and his inspiration is cut off, he will definitely be punished by God!

He is such a person!

So he understands it very well.

The audience below was noisy at first, scolding Lu Yuan for playing something and causing trouble...

But after seeing Edward step up and chase away the security guards, several viewers frowned.

This is unusual, isn't it?

Then they suddenly thought of an incredible possibility!

In the end, they stared at Lu Yuan...

Could it be, could he really be...

It's impossible.

But Zheng Tianlong was about to cry.

He felt that this Lu Yuan was touching his ears.

He sat very close to the front, so the messy notes could be heard most clearly.

Son of a bitch!

What are you doing!

Are you targeting me specifically?

……………………

Lu Yuan didn't want to cause trouble.

He never wants to cause trouble.

He originally wanted to play the piano music in his head to solve the problem, but when he sat down to play, he found that he had forgotten how to play.

In an ideal world, he would go on stage and finish playing with a lot of bumps and bumps, but when he actually sat down, he found that he couldn't even bump and bump.

He couldn't find the melody at the beginning of the song, and even forgot how to start the intro!

Oh my god!

what do I do!

This is embarrassing!

At this moment, he was really upset as to why he didn't play those two pieces of music well before his rebirth.

No, you must recall it, and you must not let it go on like this, otherwise it will be really cheating.

Any song!

You can think of any song!

At this moment, he kept playing the notes and looking for the first few rhythms of the song...

As long as he finds the first few rhythms, he can continue playing.

Although he kept reminding himself to calm down, his forehead was covered with sweat and his breathing was extremely heavy.

He subconsciously looked to the side, and then saw a piano sheet and a pen on the table next to him.

Then he picked up the pen, wrote, drew, and searched on the piano score, and listened to the notes from time to time...

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes...

He just wanted to remember how to play that piece of music.

This strange behavior lasted for fifteen minutes.

The audience's voices suddenly became much quieter, and they all looked at Lu Yuan who was sweating profusely...

At this moment they were a little confused, and then they understood a little bit.

They felt that Lu Yuan was not causing trouble, but thinking about something...

Although the notes are very messy and still weird, they don't seem so harsh when you listen to them.

The whole concert suddenly fell silent.

Thousands of eyes are staring at Lu Yuan on the stage under the lights...

Sweat flowed from Lu Yuan's forehead and dripped on the piano and the score...

Only reporters were taking photos excitedly.

Lu Yuan fell into a very strange state, and the things taught by the piano teacher kept ringing in his mind.

He even forgot that there was an audience, a camera, or anything else.

He wasn't nervous at first. Although he wasn't nervous, his mind kept spinning and he kept forcing himself to remember...

He kept gathering the scattered things, but he was speechless. When he felt that he was about to touch this feeling, he then lost that feeling again...

Calm down, calm down! Don't be angry, don't be impatient!

There is no use in being anxious!

call!

Lu Yuan was breathing heavily, frowning deeply, and continued to play notes in a haphazard manner.

After about twenty minutes, when everyone began to be confused, Lu Yuan continued to recall the prelude.

Don't be anxious, don't be anxious!

Yes, don’t rush!

The piano teacher once said that I have talent!

Yes, I have talent. Although I am older now, my talent should still be there.

I want to have confidence!

Feeling, feeling, I can find the feeling, it’s just a little bit close!

Yes, just a little bit closer.

Seeing Lu Yuan working so hard, Edward suddenly felt the same way. He was like this when he couldn't write music, and it was so bad.

It is especially disappointing when inspiration appears and then leaves.

He must be desperate and crazy now, right?

Come on!

You can do it!

After all, you are the author of "Für Elise"!

He clenched his fists and secretly cheered Lu Yuan up.

He was very fond of this young Chinese man who always smiled naively and looked sincere.

He felt that this young man had simple qualities that other pianists did not have...

This young man has never been proud of his talent, and has never been condescending and arrogant...

Very humble.

Very low-key.

"Bang!"

Just at this moment...

Lu Ran suddenly stood up and kicked the stool far away.

Unable to figure it out, he finally couldn't help but become anxious.

The stool fell to the floor with a loud bang.

This kick shocked everyone, and they thought Lu Yuan was crazy.

But then they saw Lu Yuan staring at the music score, sweating profusely, scratching his head and trying to sit down, only to find that the stool had been kicked away. Then he turned back and seriously picked up the stool and put it under the piano to continue sitting...



This scene made everyone laugh inexplicably. It was obviously a troublesome part, but it looked very cute.

"Crack!"

Just when everyone thought that Lu Yuan would continue to write and draw on the piano score with a pen, Lu Yuan suddenly threw away the score and pen with his eyes lit up, and then seemed to play a note carefully...

Just when everyone thought Lu Yuan would continue to play random notes, they heard Lu Yuan press the second note with his other hand.

"Ding dong"

The second, the third, the fourth...

Lu Yuan's hand suddenly started playing faster. Although it was bumpy and bumpy, the notes were no longer an ordinary messy tone, but formed a very slow and strange movement.

Music they have never heard before!

Edward stared at Lu Yuan with wide eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly covered his mouth, fearing that he would make a different sound because he was too shocked.

He didn't even want to let his breathing disturb this brief moment.

This is a kind of blasphemy!

right!

He cannot blaspheme!

Lu Yuan was still playing, bumping and bumping, because after thinking about how to play at the beginning, he found that he became much more fluent.

The memory slowly came out.

Everything started to fall into place.

The playing technique is rubbish, the proficiency of playing is very poor, the expression when playing is very twisted, even Lu Yuan takes off his suit and looks devoid of any elegance, but whether it is Edward or Kennedy or all the audience below,

Don't dare to complain anymore.

They listened with bated breath.

They are witnessing something.

Lu Yuan was playing and gradually became proficient.

Edward is listening.

Kennedy was listening.

An Xiao is listening.

Everyone, including the live broadcast viewers, were listening quietly.

Listen to this bumpy, sloppy playing sound without any skill...

This is an unprecedented and strange phenomenon. In the past, the music played by the pianists at the concerts was fluent, but now the music played by the pianists is completely more entry-level than entry-level...

However, they listened with great interest.

After about four minutes, the stumbling piece of music was finally finished.

Lu Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief, wiped his sweat and stood up.

"This, this, this... hello, this is... what song..." Edward broke the calm and excitedly came to Lu Yuan to look at Lu Yuan.

The translator also ran out at this time to translate Edward's words to Lu Yuan.

"This...song is called "Lullaby"."

"Lullaby... lullaby..." Edward murmured, feeling in a daze. "Can I, play it again? Sorry, can, can you, allow me, allow me to play it again? I, I want to try, I want to play

This song..."

"Can you play?"

"I want to try...please, give me a chance to try, okay?"

"Okay!" Lu Yuan looked at the excited Edward and nodded, then let out a long sigh of relief again.

So tired!

Yes, I'm really tired.

Then he looked at the torn manuscripts on the ground and the floor with traces of collisions...

this……

It seems like I did it?


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