The person who posted this was not a fan of Ying Luwei, but one of the piano enthusiasts.
He had originally come with the intention of giving it a try. After all, he was not short of money for a ticket.
As a result, before he could recover from the great shock brought to him by the song "Sun and Moon", he heard "Holy War" in the blink of an eye!
"Holy War" was the most exalted of Vera Hall's three piano pieces.
"Sun and Moon" was weaker than "Holy War" in terms of technique and the concept of the whole song.
The reason why "Sun and Moon" was the most famous was that there were more than ten pianists who had played it.
But "Holy War" had only been played once so far.
Three years ago, this piano enthusiast happened to be in Continent O and heard it.
Anyone who heard "Holy War" would never forget it.
So even if he only listened to such a short prelude, he could instantly recognize it.
In the VIP seats, Che Yu's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He was so shocked that he did not care about the silence during the concert, "Teacher Zhuo, she, she, she …"
Zhuo Lanhan slowly exhaled, her body relaxed with the gentle sound of the piano, and murmured, "What a terrible talent."
The tone of "Sun and Moon" was completely different from "Holy War", even if the prelude of the two songs started from the bass.
One was at night, when the Moon Goddess jumped down from the hillside with a hunting bow, light and hazy.
The other was in heaven, when God created all things, and angels slowly descended into the world, sacred and noble.
From "Sun and Moon" to "Holy War" without taking a break, if it were them, they wouldn't be able to change so quickly in just a few seconds.
More importantly, a 22-minute-long piano sonata, "Sun and Moon" was a world-class difficult piece, but Ying Zijin did not even sweat when she played it.
The girl's expression was still the same.
"Ding dong, ding, ding dong —"
The sound of the piano flowed, from low to high.
It was a very cheerful part.
Zhuo Lanhan's expression gradually became serious.
This was the first time she saw a piano player who could completely separate her emotions from the sound of the piano.
The girl's eyebrows were so calm, even indifferent.
Her fingers danced rapidly on the piano keys, almost leaving afterimages, but her body did not sway.
"Dong dong!"
The tranquil and profound sound of the piano suddenly rose a pitch, as if all the bells in the clock tower were ringing at the same time.
The girl's body burst forth with a powerful explosive force, all of which was poured into the sound of the zither, bringing people into a new story.
God ascended to heaven with the Son of God, Adam. Archangel Lucifer refused to kneel.
At his command, a third of the angels rebelled.
Father and son had once been at odds with each other, and the Holy War had broken out!
Dong! Dong dong — — "
After another round of crazy changes, the piano piece soared to the climax.
"Shh, bro, pull yourself together." Berg shook Bart, who was about to faint. "Don't faint. If you faint, I'll have to give you mouth-to-mouth resuscitation."
Everyone else in the hall was dumbfounded.
Ying Luwei's fans were all speechless.
Their faces were green and white, and they wished they could leave the table.
Even those who did not know how to play the piano could tell whose performance was better.
No.
Ying Luwei's three piano pieces could not compare at all.
The bullet screen gradually increased, and those piano lovers went crazy.
[Ahhhh, I'm dying! What kind of divine piano piece is this? It's too shocking. I'm going to die.]
[If I say that Vera Hall is alive, no one will refute, right?]
[Not only is Vera Hall alive, I think she's Vera Hall herself. The effect of Fei Lengcui's palace concert in the 18th century was just like this, right?]
Old Mr. Zhong was also a little dumbfounded.
He felt that his granddaughter was really beyond his imagination.
Beside him, Xiu Yu explained to him, "Grandpa Zhong, Papa YIng just played the" Sun and Moon "that her Aunt White Lotus had always wanted to play. This" Holy War "is even more difficult."
Very good.
Now she said that her goddess in the music industry was not Vera Hall. She was still a fan of Papa YIng.
At this time, the piano sound had slowed down again, and the story had developed to the point where Archangel Lucifer failed and began to fall into hell.
The heavy piano sound, sad, and suffocating.
Fu Yunshen clasped his hands and supported his chin. His eyes were deep.
A few seconds later, he raised his eyelids and glanced at the upper right of the hall.
A camera lowered and zoomed in, giving Ying Zijin a close-up of her hand.
Her hands were too fast, constantly falling and bouncing, one after another, strong sound waves exploded out.
It shook the eardrums and knocked on the heart.
"Clap, clap, clap —"
The applause, which had been slow for more than ten minutes, finally sounded at this moment.
Ying Luwei, who had just finished touching up her makeup backstage, heard the fierce applause.
She stopped in her tracks and asked curiously, "What happened?"
After she finished playing just now, the applause was not so loud.
Her agent thought for a moment. "Could it be that your fake niece was kicked out by Zhuo Lanhan, and your fans are cheering?"
"That's the only possibility." Ying Luwei's smile widened. "Let's go and watch the show."
Ying Luwei walked very quickly from the backstage to the hall, afraid that she would miss a good show.
So when she arrived at the door, the applause was still there.
Ying Luwei flipped her hair and looked at the stage, wondering if she should go up.
However, after looking over, she felt as if she had seen something terrifying, and her blood instantly flowed backward!
Ying Luwei looked at the girl who was playing in disbelief.
The smile on her face suddenly froze, and her face turned pale bit by bit.
She had never listened to 'Holy War', so she naturally did not know what this song was.
However, this did not prevent her from hearing how difficult this song was. It was even more shocking and explosive than 'Sun and Moon'.
She had only listened for a few seconds, but her emotions were completely stirred by the piano sound.
Ying Luwei's body swayed.
What was going on?
How could this be?
Ying Zijin's piano skills were personally taught by her.
She had deliberately taught Ying Zijin casually. She just did not want Ying Zijin to know anything about art.
Did she really think that it was so easy to enter Family Ying?
Returning to Family Ying would only be the beginning of Ying Zijin's nightmare.
But why was Ying Zijin playing better than her?!
Ying Luwei couldn't even stand stably, and her vision started to turn black.
Her brain was lacking oxygen, and her throat was dry.
In the panic, Ying Luwei saw that the girl seemed to have noticed her gaze. The girl raised her head from the golden piano and glanced at her.
This glance was very light, and there was no emotion in it.
There was no smugness or mockery.
It was as if she was an emperor who had already reached the peak, indifferently looking at the small things.
However, it was just this one glance that caused Ying Luwei to break down.
She trembled and fell directly on the door, and her legs were weak.
No!
Absolutely not!
This was her concert. How could she let Ying Zijin use her as a stepping stone?
Ying Luwei pushed away the stunned agent and ran to the studio.
The agent suddenly reacted and hurriedly chased after her. "Lu Wei!"
**
Ying Zijin withdrew her gaze, but her eyes were still not on the piano.
She was too familiar with this part. She had been playing blindly.
It was not wrong to say that "Holy War" had a higher status than "Sun and Moon" in music.
"Sun and Moon" was her first piano piece, and it was not perfect.
But because "Holy War" borrowed from the "Holy Bible", its value instantly increased.
Ying Zijin's eyelashes drooped. Her fingers quickly brushed across the high notes, and finally landed on a note.
It represented the end of the piece.
Zhuo Lanhan had already picked up the microphone and was about to speak.
However, she was shocked to find that the girl still showed no signs of getting up.
Ying Zijin slightly rolled up her sleeves, and her fingers jumped on the piano keys for the third time.
This time, she did not play a sonata, but a serenade.
This was a lyrical style of music.
In just a moment, the strong shock brought by the sonata was suppressed by the euphemism of the serenade.
"…"
Zhuo Lanhan's eyes were shocked.
She had never heard this song before.
[Damn!!! There's more!!! This can't be the "Song of Cold Jade" that has never been played before, right??!]
[It must be the "Song of Cold Jade". Although no one has played it before, the tone of the "Song of Cold Jade" is like this.]
Bart was not dizzy anymore. He hurriedly pulled out a file from his phone.
This was an incomplete score. Many parts were missing. It was not just a few simple notes.
"It's the" Song of Cold Jade "! It's really the "Song of Cold Jade"! "Bart went crazy," She can play an incomplete score! "
Apart from Vera Hall, no other pianist had been able to play the Song of Jadeite for three hundred years.
It wasn't because it was so difficult that no one could play it, but because the score was so badly damaged that it couldn't be fixed.
He had tried to repair it, but it was not successful.
And now-
There was only one thought left in Bart's mind.
The music industry was going to explode!
**
In the mixing room.
The staff in charge of managing the equipment were also shocked by the concert. They were all fascinated.
They did not notice that someone would rush in at this time.
"Turn off the live broadcast!" Ying Luwei went crazy, "Turn it off, turn off all the sound, do you hear me?!"
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