Chapter 843 Come On! Come on Like a Storm!

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Edward stepped onto the stage and played his classic piano piece "Autumn Elegy".

This is a very sad piano piece that can easily arouse empathy. This song "Autumn Elegy" is included in the college music textbooks.

When the sad melody and the lights illuminate the golden hall, the whole hall is filled with a gloomy color.

Brando listened to this "Autumn Elegy" silently. Although he was also admiring the classics of this "Autumn Elegy" and the supreme understanding of the piano, this understanding was enough to make Brando feel admirable, but for some reason, he Deep in my heart, I can no longer find any excitement.

The other musicians and the audience also had similar expressions to Brando's. No matter how well this "Autumn Elegy" was played, how interesting it was, and how stately it was, their expressions lacked a sense of expectation from beginning to end.

after all……

They have already heard "The Elegy of Autumn", and have heard it several times. Even if Edward played this "Elegy of Autumn" to the highest level comparable to Brando this time, that's all.

You said, beyond Brando's level?

It's hard!

Even an existence like Edward can't really surpass Brando, and even if Edward really surpasses, no one may be able to evaluate it.

After all, the existence of the highest level of the realm, except for the transcendent himself, no one else is qualified to evaluate...

Therefore, they enjoy the melody and movement brought to them by "Autumn Elegy", but they can only enjoy it.

Even, some of the amazement that should be there is missing, as if their amazement no longer exists.

etc!

how do I……

Suddenly, under the premise of enjoying, there are many more things that should not be in this hall-level concert...

expect?

Several people suddenly realized such a problem.

Then, they took a complicated look at Lu Yuan in the corner who was listening to the piano music silently.

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Edward is over.

After the end, the applause was still thunderous.

After Edward walked down, looking at all the expressions, he was more or less disappointed deep in his heart.

He subconsciously glanced at Lu Yuan who was also applauding in the corner.

this moment……

For the first time, Edward, one of the top ten pianists in the world, felt an invisible despair.

This kind of emotion was rarely seen before, and it is impossible for a world-leading existence like him to feel the pressure casually, but...

It still appeared in Edward's mind.

Edward's bad premonition before he came to the stage came true, and Lu Yuan really fulfilled everyone's expectations. After they were full, no matter how he went on stage, the audience would no longer be able to raise their emotions.

after all……

"Autumn Elegy" is not a new song no matter how classic it is, no matter how powerful it is in the music industry.

The classics that just came out may be amazing, but now...

there is none left!

What should be amazing has already been amazing,

Now there is nothing left.

and……

How can he compare with Lu Yuan?

The things that Lu Yuan wants to bring are all new, and they are world classics from beginning to end.

Such a monster?

Can he be stress-free?

In fact, not only Edward is like this, Kennedy, Jester is also like this when he came to power.

The two of them originally had an awkward piano session. The collision between the world's top two pianists is really a very extraordinary event. It will definitely create incredible sparks, and even both of them can break through to another level. It was originally the pinnacle program of the entire hall-level concert, and it should be the most anticipated part.

but……

After the two performed the show, although there was a sense of amazement, and although the applause was extremely enthusiastic, the two always had a feeling that they had not reached the state they imagined at all.

Although they were very high when they played, they didn't feel each other's breakthrough at all.

When they stepped off the stage, they also took a look at the direction where Lu Yuan was, feeling disappointed and stressed invisibly.

yes!

Although they didn't want to admit it, the influence of "The Blue Danube" is really big, and it has already affected their emotions in the performance.

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One after another, the world's top nine pianists have played most of the performances.

The two pianists who had made Brando look forward to a breakthrough finally ended peacefully.

Brando was slightly disappointed.

He knew where the reason came from.

He also turned his head and glanced at Lu Yuan not far away.

Other pianists seem to be unable to surpass themselves when they are alive, and I don't know if they can surpass them in the future.

but……

Lu Yuan?

Maybe!

Maybe he can't play it, but in terms of composition, Lu Yuan can do it, and there will definitely be many great piano pieces born in the future.

It's great that I can use the ordinary world of piano music to add a multi-talented state.

Brando's eyes were full of endless expectation and satisfaction.

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Sometimes knowing the truth can be brutal.

It's good not to know the truth.

Brando didn't know that Lu Yuan didn't think about the future at this moment, and he didn't know whether he would compose any awesome piano music in the future. After all, he was not so arrogant that he could stand on top of the world with his talent .

Lu Yuan knew that he should have a little bit of talent, but how much did he really have...

Lu Yuan didn't know.

The piano pieces on stage were switched one after another.

The sound of applause and appreciation constantly echoed around Lu Yuan, this feeling was very good for Lu Yuan.

In the past, Lu Yuan didn't think this kind of performance would be pleasant, but now Lu Yuan thinks it's different.

This is a kind of auditory feast. During this time in Vienna, Lu Yuan felt that his artistic cells and talents seemed to be really activated, and his whole person was reborn.

Now, he can distinguish which instruments are in a piece of music, he can also split the score in a piece of music, and he can even write a third score of the music after listening to the music once.

Of course, although this is different from the full spectrum of Edward and others, it is also very remarkable.

These are metamorphosis.

When the ninth pianist finished playing his piano piece, the lights gradually dimmed.

The stage fell into a brief period of preparation.

With the help of Wang Jinxue, Lu Yuan tidied up his clothes and adjusted the most perfect mood at the same time.

Under the eyes of the crowd, Lu Yuan walked to the stage.

He silently took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and after seeing the words "I want to work hard" on it, he put the paper back into his pocket, and he had a little fighting spirit.

Then, step by step onto the stage and start self-hypnosis step by step.

I can, I can, I have talent, I have amazing musical talent!

I don't lose anyone!

When he actually walked on the stage and a beam of light shone on his face, he became extremely calm. This calm state seemed to be better than the previous "Blue Danube"!

Take control!

"Symphony of Destiny".

he came!

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In fact, many people are indeed looking forward to Lu Yuan's coming to power.

They really hope to hear what this "Symphony of Destiny" is like, and what kind of shock it can bring them.

Not to mention Brando.

Even when Lu Yuan stepped onto the stage, Brando felt suffocated, and all the scenes on the stage made Brando's heart beat violently.

He even felt that he heard Lu Yuan's footsteps, and he found that Lu Yuan's footsteps seemed extremely regular.

On the stage, every step is a rhythm, and as far as the eye can see, it seems to be exactly the same.

Brando took a deep breath.

This feeling made him feel as if he was back at the age of five, the excitement when he heard the piano music for the first time.

What a long memory!

I didn't expect to experience it again now.

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The lights are fully on.

Familiar faces.

One by one with trusting expressions.

Lu Yuan stepped onto the high platform again and touched the baton lightly.

The baton is still warm.

"Symphony of Destiny" was actually not rehearsed once after "The Blue Danube" came out.

The previous rehearsals were actually failures.

This should have been a very bad thing, but Lu Yuan didn't care.

When the nine pianists were more or less in the wrong state, Lu Yuan's state was simply frighteningly good.

The former inferiority complex has been replaced by self-confidence.

"I trust you!"

"Please trust me too!"

After walking onto the high stage, Lu Yuan suddenly stared at everyone under the stage.

The entire venue was only as calm as Lu Yuan, but it was filled with invisible penetrating voices, which were very infectious.

Then……

Applause broke out.

"I will hold fate by the throat, and he will not be able to completely yield me!"

After the applause ended, Lu Yuan said this sentence again on the stage.

After speaking, he looked up again at the top of the golden hall.

This time...

No applause.

Because everyone's heart skipped a beat.

They found that every word in Lu Yuan's voice seemed to have a strange melody just like Lu Yuan's footsteps.

The penetrating power of each word seems to be stronger than the sentence just now, as if piercing into everyone's mind, endless excitement and passion gradually arise.

Lu Yuan's expressions, words, and every movement seemed to carry various hints.

After saying these words, Lu Yuan quietly and slowly lowered his right hand holding the baton.

calm……

calm……

Then!

Lu Yuan suddenly lifted it up!

bring it on!

"Symphony of Destiny"!

Like the storm, come on!

try it!

Look!

I!

Can I control you!

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"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

"Dangdangdangdang~"

The melody of "Symphony of Destiny" suddenly rose after Lu Yuan lifted it down like this.

After hearing the prelude, Brando's pupils shrank.

His head seemed to explode, his whole body was suffocated, and his body gradually felt an extremely cold feeling.

He was horrified!

As if I heard fate knocking on the door!

yes!

It's a creepy feeling of oppression...