empire superstar

Chapter 146 Dreams Gone with the Wind
Zuo Yongsi lost all thoughts!
At this moment, he has experienced the feeling of Masked Superman when the top 30 enters the top 10.

I don't have the courage to fight anymore!

It was the fear and powerlessness of facing the king of the forest.

Although he still has many works that he considers to be the bottom of the box, but compared with Liao Yuan's song, which breaks through the sky, he knows that there is no reason to continue fighting.

"What's the name of this piece?"

Amid the thunderous applause and the attention of everyone, the host Zhang Hai asked excitedly.

"'The Second Rhapsody of War'." Liao Yuan replied.

"Sure enough!"

Zhang Hai said with a smile: "There are many chords in the song that are very similar to "Battlefield Rhapsody". Most importantly, the two songs are equally excellent!"

The last "War Rhapsody" has now become the signature of the One Emperor and Four Emperors Competition. Almost every audience in the competition has heard this piano piece. Not only that, more and more people joined because of this piano piece. In the audience camp, there are many international-level piano masters among them.

And this "Second Rhapsody" obviously inherits the melody of the previous piano piece, but compared with the majestic and tragic majesty of the original song, "Second Rhapsody" embodies the joy of reconstruction after the battle and disaster.

The entire stadium audience cheered collectively.

Soon, under the auspices of Zhang Hai, a new round of voting began.

"The second round, 1712:281, congratulations to Uncle A for winning again and getting the match point first."

The result was no surprise, everyone applauded vigorously, and people's faces were full of excitement.

After today, another masterpiece has been added to Uncle A's masterpiece!
The madman Zuo's hands had already started to tremble a little. He lowered his head and looked at his hands with suspicion in his eyes.

I choose the piano, right or wrong?
It's also all accumulated over time, why does Uncle A's outburst make people feel so desperate?

The applause in his ears seemed to be mocking him.

Zuo Yongsi once again stood on the stage, and under the gaze of the people, he slowly sat down on the piano bench.

He looked at the 88 black and white keys in front of him, his eyes full of confusion.

But immediately, he stretched out his hands.

When he touched the keys, Zuo Yongsi's whole body was refreshed, as if he had been reborn from the ashes.

He played fiercely one majestic picture after another.

Sometimes it looks like ten thousand horses galloping, sometimes it looks like a duel of divine bulls, and even a phoenix soars and spreads its flying feathers all over the sky!
Those images burst into dazzling light one by one in his mind, making him full of mystery when he was playing.

The mysterious piano music was dancing in the ears, and the audience held their breath.

"Zuo Yongsi... amazing!"

"The most talented pianist in Hong Kong, his existence has injected great vitality into the already aging Hong Kong Opera House."

"There are still two brushes!"

"To be honest, with such playing skills, I only got more than 200 votes in the last round of competition. It's really too much!"

"Azuo is not bad, he still has the courage to fight Uncle A! In the last match, Masked Superman didn't even have the courage to fight. When he heard that his opponent was Uncle A, he ran away immediately."

"Uncle A's works are getting better and better, he is simply a genius in the contemporary piano world."

"Even compared with the pianists in the classical piano world, Uncle A is not far behind."

"Alas, the prince of the piano who is living in the world."

"Pfft! Off topic! Now it's Zuo's playing time!"

Zuo Yongsi didn't take the external interference to heart at all.

At this moment, he put all his thoughts on the performance, and there was no other sound in front of him except the performance.

His university teachers often tell others the principle of the unity of the piano, which is to devote oneself wholeheartedly to the performance, treat the piano as a part of one's body, and direct it like an arm when playing.

Zuo Yongsi has never reached such a state, because that state requires long-term exercise to form, almost completely relying on muscle memory, but Zuo Yongsi is not a piano playing machine, he cannot dedicate his whole body to the piano, so, Although he was very serious, he was still afraid of playing the wrong note.

But now, in the desperate situation, Zuo Yongsi gradually has a sense of freedom beyond the outside world, throwing away the shackles and restraints all over his body.

What am I playing?
It does not matter.

The important thing is, I am happy.

I can see the winding streams, the green fields of the jungle, the lightning and thunder in the sky.

I can see huge oil paintings falling from the sky, and all the animals in the oil paintings are running and biting vigorously.

I can still see the clouds and the mist, and the endless sea, the rising sun, the flying clouds, dressed in colorful neon clothes, like a floating cloud lantern, rising slowly in the sky.

A relaxed smile appeared on Zuo Yongsi's face.

This "Secret Realm" is his first famous work after graduation. In 2014, he won the first prize in the Hong Kong New Youth Piano Competition.

Now, seven years later, he is still well-known in the industry, and classic anime theme songs have come out of his hands.

However, whenever the night is quiet, whenever he sits alone in front of the piano, the first piano piece he unintentionally plays is this "Secret Realm".

For Zuo Yongsi, "Secret Realm" is the beginning of his new life.

Now, it is also the end of his new life.

After today, he will accept the invitation of the Chinese University of Hong Kong to serve as a teaching assistant in the Department of Music to train many students for the future of the motherland.

As for the dream, let it go with the wind!
"His piano sound is free and easy."

Xu Ling'er looked at Zuo Yongsi's eyes closed tightly, and his hands were moving smoothly on the keys, and his face was full of emotion: "Another great pianist has been beaten into autism by you."

Under Liao Yuan's mask, there were wry smiles.

"Uncle A's promotion is stable, congratulations, I wonder if we can meet in the finals."

Yang Jie teased: "I really hope to be hanged and beaten by Uncle A if I have the chance!"

"You can pull it down, your opponent is the piano master Di Jiaci! It's not that I look down on you, if you can win a game with Di Jiaci, I will cover all your food expenses for a week!" Zheng Lan smiled. explain.

Yang Jie wailed: "Shut up, fat man!"

Liao Yuan asked: "The first gift? Is it very powerful?"

"Not only is he powerful, he is a benchmark for classical pianists. In the past, he was a talented young man with the same reputation as Lin Weiyin. He is powerful. Back then, he was even better than Gao Feiliu."

Shi Ruoxiang said with emotion: "It's just that his shortcomings are quite obvious, and he is a passionate seed."

"What kind of amorous seed? It's a stallion at all."

Zheng Lan said disdainfully: "When I was in high school, I made a girl's stomach big, and I was notorious. I was kicked out of the classical piano circle, but came to our popular circle to make trouble. It's really strange how the government would allow this kind of person. Participated and made it to the top ten.”

(End of this chapter)