() The opening act of the final did not show a single player.

The host gave a short speech, and one of the judges was going to perform on stage.

Before Shen Qingci played a note, this was the first reaction of the vast majority of the audience in front of the TV and at the scene.

Shen Qingci is not well known to everyone.

But with the black behemoth in the center of the stage let out a ferocious roar under the hands of this extremely neat-looking man.

There are no other thoughts in their minds.

Even some young people who were watching the live broadcast through their mobile phones and computers had already opened a certain time and began to search for information about the name 'Shen Qingci'.

Since winning the championship title of the 12th Asian International Piano Competition in 2004, this young pianist from China has swept all kinds of international piano competitions in three years.

'It has been rated as the Mozart of the East by many Western media'

'Disappeared from public view after the 10th Chopin International Piano Competition'

On the web search, Shen Qingci's handsome appearance and bright eyes when he was young are difficult for people to associate with the cold and neat in front of the piano at this time.

on stage.

Under Shen Qingci's extremely serious appearance, there was not a single exaggerated expression of movement, and his fingers seemed to be the embodiment of high precision.

The minor Toccata echoes with the fugue that vocalizes in a church.

But the melody that should have been full of piety, poems, and spiritual songs did not appear at all under Shen Qingci's fingers.

The majestic notes like a huge wave have made every listener stand in silence.

Since the Baroque period, few pianists have dared to interpret Bach from such a high vantage point and with a strong romantic attention to the style.

In Shen Qingci's Bach, calmness, wisdom, and poetry are not what he wants, but instead they are rough and wild, deconstructed multi-part competitions, and the whimsical speed stretching and contraction are contrary to the unique inner care of Bach's music.

"Crazy. ”

In the corner of the backstage, Qin Jian's eyes trembled.

He was convinced that such a Bach was by no means the Bach in his mind, but such a Shen Qingci made him firmly record it in his heart.

Except for Qin Jian, the other five players in the room who were waiting for the draw on the stage were all silently staring at the big screen in front of them.

Fang Zongyao's gaze was locked.

Qi Feng looked curious.

Zhao Yinuo's expression was tinged with excitement.

Feng Ziyan almost pasted a fleshy face on the screen.

Duan Ran frowned with puzzlement.

Judges' seats.

It is also full of all kinds of eyes.

Different from the six little ones in the background, the accumulation over the years has given them a deeper understanding of Bach's music.

But it's hard for them to deny the spirit of Bach in their ears at this moment.

At both extremes, walking to the deepest depths of the note jungle still maintains a deep introspection clearly.

This man who once appeared like a comet, after seven years of silence, took the stage again, and at will, he can still turn the clouds and rain again in this world of black and white keys.

"Hey. ”

Silent beside Xiao Lin Zell in the music, Fu Hua sighed softly.

For the audience, especially everyone who was there in the finals.

In the Chime Concert Hall, which is perfectly acoustically designed, the sound of the piano vibrates around every corner.

No matter how you say it, just play it.

The lines and logic of Bach's music, the arrangement of the notes are enough to impress any ear.

The melody of the phantom of the light has a parabolic phrase, and at this moment, with the final reappearance of the toccata part, the majestic momentum erupts again.

Shen Qingci's external performance mood has not changed.

But the music constructs a macroscopic arch under a series of crescendo thumping chords.

Moment.

"Boom——————" sound.

Even under the last sound, Shen Qingci's performance was still calm.

His movements stopped.

The sound swirling in the Variant Concert Hall faded.

Gradually dissipated.

Gradually, it disappeared.

Through the thick fog of music.

When the man came from the piano to the center of the stage to bow, the audience saw the mood of the music in his expression.

He bent over and gestured, without the slightest transgression.

At this moment, the toccata and fugue, which had dissipated, seemed to reappear again.

A strong conflict and contrast appeared on the stage.

"You don't need any body movements to move the music, and you can outline all the emotions to be expressed in the music with just ten fingers, whether this is a technique or a talent" is a new question in someone's mind.

Then, under the inexplicable applause of the first audience, the entire concert hall boiled.

"After all these years, nothing has changed. ”

In a corner of the special seat in the audience, the woman who did not applaud looked at the man on the stage, and the corners of her eyes twitched slightly.

Under the enthusiastic applause, Shen Qingci bowed again, then handed over the stage, and came to his own position in the judges' seat.

After Shen Qingci's opening performance, the atmosphere of the whole scene has been warmed up.

Then.

The host gave a brief explanation of the entire series of Huayun competitions and the finals.

Each of the judges on the judges' bench was introduced again.

Finally, to the applause of the audience, the host invited six finalists.

In front of all the live and TV spectators.

The last round before tonight's game was played.

Drawing.

According to the score ranking of the semi-finals, starting from Duan Ran and ending with Fang Zongyao, grab the numbers in front of the number box in front of the right side of the stage in turn.

Close-up of the shot.

Each player who finishes the ball will raise their hand.

"Duan Ran, the order of appearance in this round, fourth place. ”

"Qin Jian, the order of appearance in this round, sixth place. ”

"Zhao Yinuo, the order of appearance in this round, third place. ”

"Feng Ziyan, the order of appearance in this round, the first. ”

"Qi Feng, the order of appearance in this round, second place. ”

"Fang Zongyao, the order of appearance in this round, fifth place. ”

"Please go backstage and make your final preparations. ”

"The game will officially start in 10 minutes. ”

The applause of the audience rang out again, and the contestants withdrew.

A moment later.

Four staff members came up on the right side of the stage and pushed the grand piano in the center of the stage down.

Immediately afterward, another grand piano was slowly pushed up.

After the technician has insisted on the piano and the supporting piano bench again, it will be returned to the backstage.

At this time, the three-meter-high wooden gates on both sides of the stage were opened.

Rows of orchestra performers in black costumes holding various instruments entered in order.

Seated.

The audience applauded again.

Soon, on the entire stage, a full orchestra was seated.

The golden stage, all kinds of delicate instruments, musicians with different looks.

Majestic orchestra.

The music scene with a strong classical atmosphere is presented in front of every audience.

The stage was completely silent.

The presenter's voice rang out again.

"The first player to appear in the final - Feng Ziyan, selected by the Yanjing Musicians Association. ”

Backstage entrance.

The little fat man wiped his hands one last and brushed his hair in front of a small mirror.

"You're great. ”