Chapter 532 In the Strange Cry

The appearance of such a sound in the concert hall really annoyed the audience. It was originally a performance with a relatively high level of audience, but there was such a strange scream, and almost no audience could not murmur inwardly.

One minute later, the second contestant walked to the piano, bowed, sat down, adjusted the position of his seat slightly, looked at the conductor tacitly, and the performance began.

Suddenly, the strange scream just now scratched everyone's ears again like a bat flying into the concert hall.

The musicians also heard it. Although they were still playing and maintaining a good rhythm, Mu Chun knew very well that there were already two female judges on the judges' bench who couldn't help but want to look back to see what was going on. Which audience is so ungrateful?

You can't be so noisy even when watching a movie. What's more, this is a concert hall. Audiences who come here to enjoy the performance spend hundreds of dollars to buy a ticket. They should know not to talk loudly in the concert hall. Or make strange noises.

During the concert, some audience members will try their best to endure sneezing or coughing, and follow the music to find the right moment before covering their mouths and coughing. Usually the music at that time is louder, which can cover up the effects of coughing. hearing discomfort.

If you have a severe cough and need to cough non-stop, you are likely to quietly leave your seat between the songs, sneak out of the concert hall, and have a good cough outside the venue. You can then look for opportunities to enter the venue when you feel better and can be more restrained.

Everyone understands these rules and understands that they should not disturb others, let alone the performers.

But just now, this series of sounds once again filled the concert hall with nearly a thousand people with silent resentment.

The staff, as usual when encountering such a bad audience, held up a green light sign toward the row of spectators from which the sound came, and generally speaking, that was about it.

After being reminded by the staff, the woman's "shh" in Mu Chun's ears seemed to quiet down, and the audience's attention returned to the music.

The third contestant to take the stage was Luo Shanshan. Mu Chun also thought that he had not seen Luo Yang when he came in the morning. Later, after the game, he must say hello to him so that the two children could get to know each other and have a few words. .

Luo Shanshan's final piece was Rachmaninov's "Second Piano Concerto", which is also one of Mu Chun's favorite concertos. It is not a little difficult to play this piece at such an age. Mu Chun felt really sorry for this. The lithe and nimble young man was sweating.

I saw that he was not nervous at all, he looked calm and seemed to be more relaxed and enjoying himself than in the first qualifying match.

When his fingers were placed on the keys, it was as if there were millions of fireflies hidden in the clouds, shining brightly.

It seemed that all the good luck of the day was prepared for Luo Shinshine alone, or maybe it was the "Second Piano Concerto" he played that firmly attracted the attention of the audience who made the strange noise. Until the end of Shinsing's performance, the fourth When the contestants came on stage, the strange sound sounded again.

At this time, there were no more friendly and civilized spectators. Instead, there were complaints and whispers from different spectators, such as "who doesn't understand the rules so much" and "should go outside" and other complaints.

Finally, the staff could no longer wait for the audience to keep their voices under control with warning signs in the distance. A female staff member walked to the seat and whispered: "You can't make weird noises, and you can't make loud noises during the performance."

A woman's voice agreed one after another, revealing impatience and resentment. The resentment in this voice seemed to be greater than that of the disturbed audience, "I know, I know."

Impatience added to impatience, it wasn't until Gong Hai walked to the piano, the lights came up, and the whole place fell silent, as if the director had removed the sound track from a movie, bringing the emotions of all the audience to their hearts.

Muchun looked at Gong Hai with all his attention and prayed in his heart, that audience member, please be patient.

Gong Hai's luck was slightly worse. The strange "da da da" sound appeared twice and became the pepper in Bartok's "Piano Concerto No. 3".

"Get out." A man in the audience roared with a thick voice.

"Yes, we really need to drive him out." Several more viewers urged him.

This was obviously meant for the staff and the audience who made a noise, and the performance was forced to stop.

Gong Hai didn't panic. He looked at Mu Chun in the second row of seats with a bright smile.

It’s really great, Gong Hai is great! Muchun's attention was almost entirely on Gong Hai, and he didn't turn around until there was a noise behind him. I saw a well-dressed young mother with a 7 or 8-year-old child. It seemed that the strange noises before were caused by this boy. The young mother held the child in front of her, pressed his shoulders and roared: " Stop shouting, don’t make this sound, do you hear me?”

"I'm sorry for the audience, can you please keep quiet and don't make any noise?" The staff were polite as always.

"Kick him out." Although such a request was unprofessional, it was obvious that some people in the audience no longer wanted their good performance to be interrupted, so they roared.

"I'm sorry, do you think the child can still be quiet?" the staff member asked again.

"Why is it like this?"

"Really no quality."

"The conductor's face turned dark. The conductor is Italian. This is so embarrassing."

"Yes, I have never seen such a lack of quality."

"Not all children can understand the concert, and they don't see if it's the right material."

The anger around her turned into sharp words. Every time she said a word, the young mother shook the child vigorously, "Are you done? Do you hear me? Do you understand?"

The more she shook the child, the louder he screamed. Finally, the young mother had to cover the child's mouth with her palm.

"Get out."

"Okay, okay, let's go out, get out." The mother replied to everyone, but the child screamed for mercy, "No, I don't, I want to listen, I don't want to go out."

"Go out."

"Mom, why should I go out? I don't want to go out. I want to listen. It's nice."

The magnificent concert hall suddenly became a noisy place like a vegetable market.

In the end, the young mother still couldn't calm the child down. She dragged the child out of the concert hall angrily.

The hall suddenly became quiet, and no one complained. Then the music sounded again. The concerto was divided into two parts. Mu Chun knew that although Gong Hai was not to blame for this, this sudden incident would definitely affect his score. In the finals with so many masters, there was only one first place. Gong Hai's chance of winning was really slim.