Chapter 200 Hell Melody

Chapter 200 Hell Melody

When the short movement came to an end, the simple melancholy dissipated with the gradually reverberating melody, Huai Shi finally woke up from her concentration, and then, she heard a whispering voice.

When he thought that he messed up and it was some special boo, he saw the smiles on the faces of those old men and women who were serious and harsh just now.

"Wonderful!"

Vivienne did not hide her admiration and admiration, and took the lead in commenting: "Unexpected control and control ability, Huai, you have vividly expressed everything that Mr. Bach entrusted in this Takato come out."

"I don't think this is a level that should appear in professional exams. I can only say that Commander Zhao's vision is really unusual."

After a brief evaluation, everyone turned to Schroeder, the most professional cellist present.

After pondering for a moment, Schroeder said: "With all due respect, Huai, it can be seen that there are certain omissions in your fingering and bowing, which may affect you in the performance of certain pieces of music. I can't give you full marks in this aspect. But your strengths are as obvious as your weaknesses. It would be too harsh to be so picky about your excellent performance.

This is a beautiful piece of music performed in a sufficiently elegant way, which properly shows the unique charm of the cello and your talent. If I were the examiner, I would directly give you an A grade for this part.

But of course it depends on Ms. Vivian's opinion. "

"There is nothing you can do."

Before this qualified performance, Vivienne was naturally willing to raise her hand, "To be honest, I have never encountered such a wonderful performance in the first session over the years."

yeah?

Green light so soon?

Huai Shi was overjoyed, she didn't expect that she could get all five-star praise, just like a civil servant who just joined the job was praised by a group of high-ranking officials.

Originally, there were three pieces to be performed in the performance session, each with 30 minutes.

Now the bosses nod their heads lightly, and ninety percent is enough?

He suddenly became flustered amidst the sudden performance, as if seeing a glorious future beckoning to him.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the discussion between Schroeder and Vivian.

"In my opinion, the syllable and auditory part of the test can be skipped directly." Schroeder first suggested: "How about a little change in the sight-reading part?"

Vivienne pondered for a moment, and the group of old men and old ladies sat together and communicated in a low voice.

However, that look of anticipation always made Huai Shi feel a little uncomfortable.

What do you want to do?

This feeling is like an eight-year-old child surrounded by seven aunts and eight aunts during the Chinese New Year, asking to perform.

Only now did Huai Shi vaguely understand... what she just did.

He has completely aroused the curiosity of this group of old men and old ladies. Now, if they don't see their limits, they will never give up!

Huai Shi, who had just left Novice Village, looked at the meeting scene of the full-level monsters in front of her, and became more and more flustered. And Mr. Zhao seemed to be afraid that Huai Shi's panic was not thorough enough, so he also enthusiastically participated in it, and praised Huai Shi loudly.

Damn, what the hell are you trying to do?

Huai Shi trembled.

Soon after Vivian sent a message, not long after, a secretary walked in with a stack of music scores that had just been taken off the printer, and placed them in front of Huai Shi.

"It can be seen that those repertoires are no longer enough to express your best level..."

Vivienne smiled and said approvingly: "Let's do something difficult!"

Huai Shi picked up the sheet music nervously, only saw the first line of forty-two-point standard English font, and then her eyes went dark.

"Paganini: Caprice No. 24"

—Paganini Caprice No. 24.

Fuck, you guys are fucking trying to kill me!

It's been less than two days since I upgraded!

A few months ago, I was still practicing the Hai C of Bad Street. Hey...

Can't you just give me a copy of "God of War Illustrated Book" to practice for me just because my Taizu's Changquan is so good! If I can play this piece well, why don't I go and do something, why do I have to take the certificate test today!

That bastard Paganini claimed to be able to finish a piece of music with the G string, why don't you let me do it once?

Holding back a mouthful of old blood, he raised his head in despair, wanting to change the tune, but saw a group of old men and old ladies staring at him eagerly, waiting for his performance with great interest, their eyes sparkling like the windows of hell!

Little brother, you can do it!

Don't be cowardly, just do it!

Don't hide it, hurry up and take out the good things and let us be healthy!

"alright, I got it."

Huai Shi smiled with difficulty, and said to herself: "Isn't it just the performance of the Capriccio, don't be frightened..."

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and concentrated on the score in front of him.

Entered a state of meditation.

The source quality fire, which is difficult for ordinary people to see, lit up from his eye sockets, and focused on the lines of musical notes in front of him, and the hallucinatory sound of the piano filled his ears.

The old people seemed to be able to understand his embarrassment, and they didn't care that he had exceeded the prescribed time for sight-reading. Instead, they waited patiently for him to finish reading the score. Their eyes were curious and happy as if the prank had succeeded.

Mr. Zhao seems to have already understood their evil tastes, and obviously encountered similar trials and difficulties back then, but when he looked at Huai Shi, his eyes were subtly curious.

He is not worried that Huai Shi will be depressed and or decadent after failing on such an important occasion. The so-called genius is to have such a degree of ability to resist pressure. Otherwise, what kind of performances are there, go home and entertain yourself Is music better than anything?

He was just curious, with Huai Shi's ability to advance by leaps and bounds, how far he could interpret this fierce melody that was believed to come from the devil.

Anyway, in the eyes of these old guys, these are just additional questions at the end of the test paper, even if they are answered, no points can be added, but those who can answer are really good students.

So, where is the limit of Huai Shi?

In the silence, on the wall, the clock ticked silently to eleven.

The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand, for a moment, overlapped perfectly.

At that moment, in the monitoring room, the captain of the ghoul stood up suddenly, picked up the walkie-talkie in his hand, with a cold look in his eyes:

"The action begins!"

In an instant, everyone raised their eyes.

The heaven and earth net was opened here, blocking the last gap.

The hunt has begun.

"Surveillance network alert!"

In the channel of the headquarters, Yao Que'er's voice sounded: "Jinling's lock has detected a wave of source quality. After a preliminary comparison, it is confirmed that one of the visiting professors of the Hell Organization Human Exhibition Bureau has sneaked into the scene. The location is In the Jinling Music and Art Museum, the members who are waiting in the lounge are asked to be ready to go out within three minutes."

"Human Exhibition Bureau?"

The original photo of playing games in the lounge suddenly jumped up, ignoring the heated team battle on the phone, his eyes lit up, and he was overjoyed: "Isn't that a level 3 alert?!"

In the Jinling Current Social Security Administration Bureau, the alarm is divided into five levels. The normal alert state is regarded as the fifth level, the border species invasion is regarded as the fourth level, and the third level is the emergency state when the important wanted criminals are found in the whole territory. The sublimators on standby quickly dispatched to extinguish hidden dangers as quickly as possible.

Although the situation was urgent, Yuan Zhao suddenly became excited in his heart - isn't this the time for his first young master Yuan to show his skills?

Think about it, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he took the lead, with a silver gun in his hand, and picked off the pervert in the Human Exhibition Bureau in one shot, wouldn't it be wonderful!

Reminiscent of the amazement of his teammates and the admiration of Mo Sanjie's eyes at that time, Yuanzhao blushed with excitement, put his foot on the chair of his dozing companion, and raised his gun.

"Let's go!"

He rushed out of the lounge first: "Let's go!"

In the back, the teammates looked blankly at the excited original photo, looked down at the detailed briefing on the phone, and then looked at each other.

Well, don't tell this kid that Huai Shi is nearby, let him be happy for a while...

Social Security Bureau, dispatch urgently! .

In the examination room, the silence was finally broken.

Huai Shi put down the sheet music in her hand.

"I'm ready."

He raised his eyes and let out a long breath of breath.

In his mind, the hallucinatory broken piano sound finally merged into one slowly, and the intense melody scraped through his consciousness like countless blades.

During the meditation, the hallucinatory sound of the piano seemed to have mutated, and was endowed with substance under the reflection of the alchemy fire, and when they collided with each other, they burst into a soul-stirring low-pitched sound.

Huai Shi had never learned such a piece of music in such a hurry, even with the Book of Destiny in hand, at this moment he felt a little tired.

If it wasn't for the benefit of the fragrance of flowers, he would have looked even more embarrassed.

Huai Shi raised her sleeves and wiped the sweat off her face, only to see a tissue handed over.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Seeing the blood in his eyes, Elder Zhao said softly, "Huai Shi, this is just an exam, do you understand?"

"Ah, I know this."

Huai Shi nodded, wiped off a trace of sweat from her face, and sighed softly as if relieved: "Actually, I was distracted just now."

"Um?"

Old Zhao was puzzled.

"I've been thinking about a friend's question in the morning." Huai Shi said, "—she asked me, do I like the cello?"

"The results of it?"

"In the end, I still haven't figured it out."

Huai Shi smiled, patted the piano in her arms, and laughed softly: "To be honest, I don't know how much of my persistence is to make more money, and how much is because I really love this.

However, even if I have no talent and no pursuit of art, but it has been with me for so many years and endured so much hardship with me, I think I must like it. "

Elder Zhao raised his pupils slightly, he had never expected such an answer, and he didn't know whether he should be relieved or surprised.

"That's why I feel that I must pass the exam."

Huai Shi happily raised the bow in her hand, and told him with a smile: "...to prove that my choice is not wrong, and to prove that the years spent with this violin and me are worthwhile."

"..."

Mr. Zhao was silent, unable to tell whether he was angry or relieved, but looked at the now dim signature on the piano case, and suddenly laughed softly, "It's great to have such a brilliant attitude towards life."

He turned around and went back to the jury.

"Don't worry, gentlemen," he told his friends. "Your jokes are just fine for him."

Schroder was taken aback, and looked at the pale boy blankly, a little worried: "Huai, if you are not in good condition, the exam can be suspended, you don't need to be too nervous."

"No, sir, I've never been in better shape."

Huai Shi smiled at her audience, "There is no need to worry."

The piano score was casually thrown aside, and I didn't even bother to look at it.

He lowered his eyes.

He felt his heart beating crazily, and invisible notes emerged in the rhythm, as if turning into a scorching iron, burning the blood into hot lava, pulsating in his veins, flowing frantically.

And in the left hand holding the strings, there seems to be an invisible electric current surging through each finger one by one. The touch is unprecedentedly sensitive, and even distinguishes every detail in the fine entanglement on the strings. a distance.

With the skills of the drummer, the sense of touch extends from the hands to the body of the piano.

Like one.

Consciousness is active like never before, clearly memorizing the position of every note and rhythm, tightly wedged into the instinct of the body, and gradually building the outline of the old devil left in the world.

"Let me begin..."

At that moment, Huai Shi raised her eyes.

"Paganini Capriccio NO.24 - Capriccio in a Minor: Presto"

Let's play!

Immediately afterwards, a hoarse voice burst out from above the strings.

The old cello suddenly shook, as if waking up from a deep sleep.

There was a sharp sound for a moment, not only Schroeder, everyone was stung by the hoarse scream, and fine chicken skin appeared on the skin.

It was as if iron and glass were rubbing against each other. The opening melody was so abrupt and inappropriate, it was almost like a performance accident, which made people feel shocked and unhappy.

But then, under the tug of the bow, the accident-like frenzied sound continued to rush forward madly, suddenly transitioning from sharp and smooth to steady, as if forming a wonderful roundabout.

——The theme unfolds!

It's like a warning before the opening.

Last Mercy.

The Box of Gain's Calamity is about to open.

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At that moment, outside the entrance of the examination room, the door to the examinee's lounge was gently closed by a hand. In the corridor behind the door, heavily armed mercenaries rushed past silently, like black blood, rushing in the darkness.

Outer blockade.

Internal insulation.

Countermeasures activated, master control system online...

Under the ingenious isolation, the entire building was divided into two parts in an instant. The exam on the outer layer was still running as usual, but the inner layer had turned into an airtight black box.

If there is a substantial chill covering an inch of space, block every inch.

Under the command of the monitoring room, the door of the women's toilet was violently knocked open.

At the end of the room, the girl in front of the sink looked back in astonishment, only to see burly soldiers wearing masks. The leader rushed up, not allowing Fu Yi to resist, and roughly covered her face with a handkerchief.

Soon, Fu Yi passed out.

"The bait is ready."

The operator code-named Hyena grinned behind the mask, raised his hand and pressed the communicator next to his ear: "The intrusion team is ready."

On the other side, outside the examination room, mercenaries armed with battering hammers and large shields raised their weapons, waiting for orders from the monitoring room command.

The planning continues, just like the performance in the examination room.

At this moment, even through the thick sound-proof sponge, the sharp melody could not be concealed.

With Huai Shi flicking her left index finger, the second repetition, the broken notes were perfectly put together in one place, making the sharp hoarse voice at the beginning completely become an inseparable part of the melody.

Immediately afterwards, the melody turned from low to high, and the melody soared step by step, as if stepping on an iron ladder, bringing heavy echo turbulence, but it suddenly went down when it was about to reach the peak, like a roller coaster, gradually Become subtle and low.

Silence came momentarily.

The melody of just fifteen seconds caused everyone present to fall into several times of astonishment. But when they carefully judged this brief 'theme' part, they clearly felt a 'warning' flavor.

The rain is coming!

Immediately afterwards, they saw Huai Shi take a deep breath.

The four fingers of the left hand resting on the neck suddenly flicked up and pressed down towards the strings.

Immediately after, the crazy rainstorm-like melody burst out from the strings, and the fingerings that seemed a little clumsy and rough to the masters now violently opened the prologue to the thrilling eleventh variation at an incredible speed.

As a result, the sharp melody that can be called crazy pierces from the urging of the bow!

The rapid changes between the short fingers make it difficult for the eardrums to keep up with the terrible speed, and the four fingers on the neck are jumping and swaying at a speed that the naked eye can't catch up with.

Ah, it was indeed the warning from the boy just now—the examiners finally realized—because he was going to turn on the brakes of the hell train!

Because the thrilling Eleven Variations have begun!

That is the same theme displayed by eleven different techniques and methods. The treasure created by Paganini's almost extravagant showing off his talent and limit to the world, is now being performed again in the hands of young people.

But what he witnessed now is so unimaginable.

The boy who just seemed a little clumsy in technique and technique, now uses his clumsy method that is not brilliant to complete such drastic changes and changes of tone.

It’s not just the Flyington bow that looks like a phantom, and it’s not just the thunderous left hand playing the strings, but also the crazy cycle between the high and low ranges and the rapid descent of the two-tone scale... but it’s even more unbelievable. something to believe in.

caught up?

Schroeder was almost suffocated, that boy actually caught up with Paganini's rhythm!

He stared blankly at the young man's pale face, as well as the fanaticism and bloodshot eyes.

Fanatical voices burst to the heights!

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At that moment, outside the toilet door, a voice that should not exist here sounded.

"This is the women's restroom."

The big sister, who squinted her eyes, smiled and stared at the group of uninvited guests: "Even if you are in a hurry to urinate, you shouldn't come here, right?"

Instantly stunned and shocked, everyone in the room turned their heads together, and saw Luo Xian who appeared behind him at some point, and the blood gushing up on the wall outside the door.

Just behind her pair of white slippers, a headless corpse fell silently at the door, and there was no sound in the originally heavily guarded corridor.

Should have attacked.

Should have pulled the trigger first.

But for some reason, staring at that soft smiling face, everyone felt an indescribable chill. The cold engulfed them, froze their limbs inch by inch, severed their nerves, and shattered their perception...

Like food being scrutinized by predators.

Hunters become prey.

In the deathly silence, only Luo Xian raised her head slightly, as if listening to a melody from afar.

"Nice piano sound." She nodded slightly, looking at the enemies in front of her, "It sounds like the gate of hell has been opened, right?"

As she said that, Jiaohao's body bent slightly, and she rummaged through the vegetable basket at her feet. Finally, she pulled out a fresh green onion wrapped in plastic wrap, swung it in her hand, and shook it slightly twice.

It's like it's a weapon.

She smiled and nodded at her enemies.

"Then, let's start here too..."

Behind her, the door closed silently.

There was a dead silence in the corridor again.

Only the terrifying melody that seemed to come from hell sounded in the distance.

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When the team of the Social Security Bureau broke into the building by border jumping, they fell into a sluggish state.

Yuan Zhao stared at the tragic scene in front of him in astonishment, not knowing what happened.

At this moment, the corridor outside the examination room has turned into an out-and-out Abi Hell.

Dozens of mercenaries who were armed to the teeth were now in a mess and fell to the ground. Whether they were sublimated or well-trained and experienced ordinary people, their bodies are now the same.

They are all equally tragic as if they have been ravaged by natural disasters.

From one end to the other.

It was as if an invisible storm galloped past violently, turning everything into ashes and dust, only dripping blood covered an inch of the pure white wall, and broken internal organs and limbs were randomly scattered on the ground.

Amidst the blood, Mo San bent down and picked up a headband from the ground that he seemed to have seen somewhere.

Frightened.

The hair tie with KITTY's smiling face has been dyed blood red at this moment.

"Xiao Xian?"

As if facing the enemy, she connected to the channel of the headquarters: "Status update, level two alert! Que'er, quickly notify Teacher Luo!"

She raised her head, stared at the depths of the blood-stained corridor, behind the closed door, the blood was gradually overflowing, and took a breath.

"Luo Xian lost control..."

In the chaos, Yuanzhao looked around blankly, and finally, standing in front of the door, looked into the room through the small glass window, unbelievable.

That little boy is actually playing the piano?

Then, at last, he heard it.

In the depths of the darkness, there is the sound of the piano, and the melody from hell is like thunder!

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