Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine: The End of Music, The Lilac That Never Withers
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
"Buzz!"
Under the uniform movements of the musicians in the string section, the tight staccato sounds seem to force people to make a final decision.
The entire stage was cast into an extremely tense atmosphere.
The sound of plucking strings lasted less than three seconds.
Qin Jian subconsciously raised his hand to press the button. While following the music, his eyes scanned the item introduction again.
【Chris' Crazy Potion】
‘After using it, 1-5000 worship points can be randomly deducted from the contracted person. The worship points obtained in the next 6 minutes will have a chance to have the effect of ?5,?10,?50’
do not care.
Qin Jian leaned forward and pressed two sets of triplets again under his ten fingers.
"yes."
He sighed softly and made his choice.
Immediately afterwards, on the translucent space panel, a light red crystal square bottle rose from the item grid.
Suddenly exploded in mid-air.
Qin Jian's eyes flashed red.
‘Ding, 4296 worship points will be deducted.”
"I***."
‘Chris’ crazy mode on’
As the reminder sounded in his ear, Qin Jian's expression flashed, his left hand trembled, and there was a slight fluctuation in the triplet he was playing.
This moment also made some people in the judges' table frown slightly.
There was a slight lag in the originally smooth music.
But for ordinary audiences, the melody is still gorgeous and colorful.
Two seconds later.
‘[Adoration value from Song Lianhua +30]’
‘[Admiration value from Li Decai +100]’
‘[Adoration value from...+150]’
‘[Adoration value from...+200]’
Looking at the information that appeared densely, Qin Jian's heart gradually dropped.
The upper body is slightly raised, the eyes are focused again, the arms are opened and closed, and the last few notes of the 19th variation are waved.
aside.
Liao Linjun was relieved when he heard that the piano no longer swayed.
As she was closest to the piano, she clearly felt that Qin Jian was a little distracted during the performance of the three measures just now, and some of the notes were almost on the verge of losing rhythm.
But fortunately, he is back again.
At the same time, Liao Linjun changed the posture of holding the bow again, and the entire violin part started to move collectively.
The intensive sound of string strings buzzed like a wasp.
Qin Jian once again opened a new chapter sonorously and forcefully.
Variation 20, lively.
On top of the violin's delicate tones, the piano plays the theme.
The collision of musical wisdom between Rachmaninov and Paganini broke out again.
In the audience, every pair of ears was immersed in the enchanting world of music.
When someone praises a composer's magnificent work.
Some people were impressed by the dexterous hands of the young man in black in front of the piano.
If a composer wants to express a wild and unrestrained world in a musical work, the performer must have superb skills as a basis.
This is an ironclad law.
The Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini is a shining treasure of the Romantic period. Every note of every variation shows the endless beauty of freedom.
without command.
Qin Jian used extremely subtle and small extended sounds to make the musical counterpoint texture of the entire variation come alive.
Suddenly, the music changes again.
I saw that the angle between the arms and body of the young man in front of the piano spread out again to a greater extent.
The whole person was almost lying on the piano.
Variation 21, staccato piano triplets.
The piano's tone was instantly filled with a strange metallic luster.
Qin Jian looked at his hands intently, ignoring the sweat on his temples.
Every time he dropped his finger, the moment his fingernail pressed the key, he would quickly raise his hand to look and play the next note again.
The hammers inside the specially modulated Steinway piano also become extremely sharp at this moment.
But it is different from the thin sound of kaiwaEX sensitive.
When the touch keys of the thick Steinway become more sensitive, it is like a sniper rifle turning into a submachine gun with a rate of fire.
Qin Jian seems not satisfied with the current touch volume.
With a thought, he concentrated all his power into his hands.
The power of the fearless potion is instantly poured into your fingers.
The next second.
The entire stage seemed to be undergoing a baptism of violent bombardment.
"Ding."
At this moment, Qin Jian clicked the keys fiercely, and suddenly there was an extremely subtle sound in his ears.
"A skill book was found."
....
Backstage.
Including Old Porter, the technicians of the major piano companies were all wide-eyed. They didn't even need to use the speakers on the big screen to hear the explosive sound of the piano directly from the stage door on one side.
"God."
A Steinway technician from the factory in country D shook his head in disbelief.
.......
The barrage in the live broadcast room finally broke out at this moment.
‘I can’t see my hands clearly!!’
‘Damn it, this is a human hand!?’
‘Oh my god, only a Steinway can be destroyed like this’
‘6666666666’
‘This way of playing is so cool’
‘Didn’t you notice? The bandage on his hand was opened’
‘The music has changed, it’s the 22nd variation’
‘march style’
...
On the stage, the symphony orchestra has already played the theme fragment.
The piano plays neat groups of pillar chords, like a neat military parade.
Qin Jian turned his focus guidance to the maximum, and again carefully distinguished the strength of the music amidst the violent sounds.
Trying to divide the layers again in the dense forte.
At this time, the bandage on his left hand had gradually unraveled.
But the whole song has reached its final chapter.
Strike the last chord.
Qin Jian lowered his head and drew a high-pitched brilliance with his right hand.
At the same time, his left hand extended his index finger and turned his wrist toward the percussionist behind the orchestra.
The next second.
The big cymbal and timpani struck fiercely at the moment Qin Jian waved his hand.
Variation 23 comes into play.
The percussion sounded and fell instantly, leaving only the sustain of the percussion floating in the air and the musical theme played by Qin Jian on the stage.
With the rapid finger movement and high-speed movement of the left hand, the area of the back of the hand wrapped with gauze becomes less and less.
Qin Jian didn't know that close-ups of his hands had been recorded on various lenses.
At this moment, all that was left in his mind was an unquenchable impulse and a book of band scores that he was flipping through.
"Get it done!"
Gritting his teeth, he endured the pain in his arms due to the violent vibration.
Qin Jian moved his body and played with his hands intertwined. Under the background of the orchestra's theme, a brilliance burst out again.
"Ding, found..."
With a clang, the bandage on Qin Jian's left hand completely fell off.
Under the catharsis of power, he fell precariously to the ground of the stage.
The next second.
All the musicians started moving together.
The entire stage became brighter and brighter under the magnificent golden symphony.
...
The final movement.
Variation 24, the pinnacle of splendor.
All the audience at the scene were almost breathless under the pressure of the huge symphonic momentum.
The percussion section is on full fire.
The horn sound of the brass section broke through the stage sound cover.
Wooden pipes hover in the golden sky, dotting the hall.
The entire string section laid the foundation for this final solemn scene.
In front of the piano.
Qin Jian's body returned to his upright posture, with a solemn expression on his face.
But the hands moving back and forth did not slow down.
The notes are getting denser and denser, and his hand speed is getting faster and faster.
Under the band's last performance of "Doomsday Sutra", the mysterious melody of the piano broke through the shackles in an instant.
Feeling the day of almost hot anger.
At this moment, Qin Jian closed his eyes.
The scene in the introduction came to mind again.
Rachmaninoff looked away from the purple lilac and moved his left hand holding the quill.
The last note of the Rhapsody on a Theme of Paganini was written in the last measure of the staff.
The score in the picture becomes clearer and clearer until Rachmaninov writes the last stroke.
At this moment, the orchestra suddenly burst into incomparable momentum.
Qin Jian's hands jumped up and suddenly fell down.
"When————"
.....
It was quiet, and the entire Chime Bell Concert Hall fell into a dead silence.
In a rest room.
Duan Ran has turned to the last page of the score.