Chapter 58 Shocking the Audience

As soon as Song Yan stepped on the stage, someone in the audience called his name. Looking up, he found that Zhang Ziran and Li Lei had pulled up a banner that read: Song Yan, Song Yan, you are the most handsome, and you will definitely defeat your opponent!

Seeing this "ingenious" banner, he was a little dumbfounded, but he was a little moved in his heart.

Before he got the ring system, apart from Li Lei and he could talk to him, he didn't have a single friend, but now, he has a group of friends around him, which feels strange and wonderful.

Because the video of his performance in the audition was on TV, and he won the first place in the preliminary competition yesterday, so many young audience members were influenced by the students from Class 9 and shouted Song Yan's name after them.

"Song Yan, it seems that you have a lot of fans, but don't be complacent, maybe I will defeat you!" Zhou Qi said with some envy.

"Okay, I'll wait."

Song Yan responded with a smile. After a short time together, he found that Zhou Qi was actually a more real person. He was not good at concealing his heart. Almost everything in his heart would be displayed on his face. "My father is Zhou Lianghu" is said, but the essence is not bad, which is why Song Yan is willing to be friends with him.

Yesterday, Song Yan won the first place, so the host introduced him with emphasis, which attracted bursts of applause from the audience.

Then, Song Yan and Zhou Qi came to the piano and sat down.

"You come first!" Song Yan said.

"Okay." Zhou Qi knew that Song Yan was stronger than him, so he was not polite, and his fingers began to jump on the black and white keys.

Then, a series of notes emerged from his fingers.

This piece doesn't sound complicated, but it feels a little simple, but several judges have heard the mystery.

"Black keys become white keys, white keys become black keys, and black and white are mixed. This Zhou Yi is not easy. As long as Song Yan is a little careless, he will fall into his trap, and then there will be more than one wrong sound." The judges analyzed in a low voice.

"Not bad!" Another judge nodded: "Song Yan's playing skills are quite good, and he has surpassed the ninth professional level. If he loses in the PK competition, this competition will be lost."

"I think your worries are superfluous. He can surpass the ninth professional level at a young age. We can hear it, but why can't he hear it!" Another judge interjected, looking at Song Yan with admiration.

"That's not necessarily the case, after all, the authorities are fans!" the judge said stubbornly.

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on the stage.

"Song Yan, it's your turn!"

After Zhou Qi finished playing, he looked at Song Yan with a slightly nervous expression, wondering if Song Yan would be fooled.

"Black and white keys mixed bomb!"

Song Yan smiled, and then his fingers hit the black and white keyboard like raindrops.

Zhou Qi couldn't help but become decadent when he heard Song Yan express the mystery directly.

The piano sounded like rain hitting a plantain...

"This is……?"

The ten judges were surprised when they heard it, because Song Yan not only was not confused by the so-called black and white confusion, but doubled the rhythm of the whole song.

"Sure enough!"

The judge again praised.

Zhou Qi began to play the second song.

In this song, he did not confuse the black and white keys again, but a super-long song that lasted eight minutes in total. What's more difficult is that this song was originally written by Zhou Qi.

After listening to it only once, I recorded an eight-minute tune. After listening to Zhou Qi's performance, most people were sweating for Song Yan.

"This guy is so shameless, he actually made such a long song!" Xiao Rao couldn't help but scolded Zhou Qi on stage.

"Yeah! Sly guy!" The girl sitting beside her echoed.

On the other hand, Han Sha was relatively calm, because she had seen Song Yan play the Fantasia of the Undead, and he could play such a difficult tune. I believe this tune would not be difficult for him.

"How about Song Yan? Didn't you disappoint?" Zhou Qi looked at Song Yan and asked.

"Okay."

Song Yan smiled. He participated in the piano competition to gain fame, so he decided to get the limelight.

So he put one hand on the keys.

"Dong dong dong."

The mellow and smooth piano sounds flowed out under Song Yan's one-handed playing.

"Play with one hand!"

All the judges were a little excited, but also a little worried, whether Song Yan was too arrogant, you must know that it was an eight-minute song.

Zhou Yiqi listened to Song Yan's performance attentively, looking for his mistakes. However, most of the song had passed, and Song Yan was still correct, and he was still playing it with one hand.

"The gap is too big!"

Suddenly, such a sentence came out of his mind.

The audience on the stage also felt inexplicably excited. They felt that today was not in vain, and many people even took out their mobile phones to record.

After the song, Song Yan smiled at Zhou Yi and said, "I didn't let you down, did you?"

"No!"

At this moment, a wave of applause sounded from the judges and the audience.

The third song is very ordinary, and it only lasts for one minute. The first two songs are his ultimate moves. Since the ultimate move can't embarrass Song Yan, why bother.

Naturally, Song Yan played this tune with just one note.

Swap positions.

The host announced.

When he was in the wrong place, Zhou Yiqi reminded Song Yan again not to release water.

Song Yan nodded.

Sitting down in front of the piano, Song Yan stopped smiling, and his expression became solemn. Moreover, he deliberately moved his hand joints so that his hands landed on the black and white keys.

Seeing Song Yan's preparations, Han Sha was surprised. Could it be that he was going to play "Fantasia of the Undead"? After returning from the piano room, she checked some knowledge about piano performance, and only then did she know what Song Yan was playing. How insane is the first "Fantasy of the Dead".

Under the influence of Song Yan, not only the judges, but also the audience's emotions were aroused, and they all held their breaths and waited for his start.

Finally, Song Yan raised his hands slightly, and then dropped...

There is no buffer, no foreshadowing, just like that, like a thousand horses galloping, more like a thunder, the momentum of the wind mixed with the rainstorm is blowing, and under the diffusion of the auditorium sound, it slammed into everyone's ears.

It's suffocating, uncomfortable, and even briefly dizzy.

"Sure enough! It really is "Undead Fantasia"!"

Hearing this unpleasant, but powerful piano piece again, Han Sha felt extra excited in her heart.

As for the ten judges, they were all stunned. To be precise, they were shocked.

They all counted the sounds silently.

Nine tones!

Ten tones!

Twelve tones!

"God, he actually played fourteen notes! How is this possible? How can he have such fast fingers!" Hearing the fourteen notes, a female judge finally couldn't help exclaiming, and her eyes fell on the stage On Song Yan's finger.

At this moment, Song Yan's fingers have turned into phantoms, as if four hands are playing together, and at the same time he is secretly proud: This is my student.

"Nima! Fifteen tones!"

One of the judges slapped the table, and even uttered foul language. He was so surprised that he stared at the slightly thin figure on the stage. At this moment, he had an illusion that this young man was the emperor who reigned over the world. His sound is unmatched, and his playing level is unsurpassed.

"Sixteen tones!"

Suddenly, one of the judges who listened intently shouted excitedly.

"Where is his limit?"

On the stage, Zhou Qi, who was the first to bear the brunt of the performance, was stunned by Song Yan's performance. Especially when he heard the sixteen tones, he knew that the gap between him and Song Yan was even bigger than he imagined. Maybe it can be described as a gap. most appropriate.