Chapter 132: The Turkish March
The piano is sent to the center of the stage through a lifting platform, and the brilliant stage lights naturally follow the piano and flicker again.
In Huang Kexin's face full of anticipation and Zhao Pengchu's gloomy expression, Liu Zixia walked to the piano that had just been moved.
Sitting in front of the piano, Liu Zixia closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then suddenly stretched out his fingers and simply pressed down a black key.
Bite!
Hearing the music, some of the audience standing on the outskirts of the crowd turned their attention to the stage.
"Hey, when did a piano appear on stage?"
"Don't you see me sitting there, I must be playing the piano!
"I'll go, I can even play the piano in Xia?"
The audience, who first noticed the movement on the stage, saw this scene and returned to their seats one after another.
In anticipation of some of the audience, Liu Zixia's slender fingers gently pressed the keys, and suddenly a brisk and smart note sounded.
The bright rhythm directly knocked into their hearts.
Sing?
No, no, no, Liu Zixia is now just playing a solo piano piece, the third movement of the Piano Sonata No. 11 in A major (KV.331), which is the famous "Turkish March" on Earth!
"Hey, this song is so good!"
"It's my summer, my summer is playing the piano!"
"Sit back and listen to the music!"
Liu Zixia rotated and jumped on the black and white keys with both hands, successfully attracting the attention of all the audience.
When the audience standing in the inner circle was attracted by the sound of the piano and turned their heads to see the situation on the stage, they all subconsciously stopped their movements, ran to each other, and walked towards their original seats.
There is no way, it is really the piano music played by Liu Zixia, although it is only a short part in the front, but it has already made them feel intoxicated.
Studio No. 1 gradually quieted down, and the audience sat in their seats, closed their eyes, and quietly listened to Liu Zixia's piano music.
And the four mentors in the mentor seat all looked at the center of the stage in surprise.
Among the four tutors, Chen Yijie and Liu Yue are all piano majors level 9.
Watching the concert of the two, you can understand that as long as the two of them have a concert, they will definitely have one or two songs, which are played and sung by themselves.
"It's like...... It's a new song, right?" Chen Yijie looked at Liu Yue hesitantly.
Liu Yue shook his head: "I don't know, but I remember if I haven't heard this song?"
"This playing level is not worse than mine!" Chen Yijie smiled bitterly, "I really don't know what else he can't." ”
Both of them are piano masters, and this piece played by Liu Zixia, although it is not top-notch, is definitely a new piece.
And looking at Liu Zixia's playing technique and dedication, it is simply a wonderful performance of the tune, as if the tune has a soul, straight into the hearts of the people!
Before I knew it, the piece turned to the second section, which was full of oriental brightness and majesty, sonorous rhythm, majestic momentum, and made people suddenly enlighten.
"Turkish March" was played under Liu Zixia's hands with great emotion, and even the emotions of the two piano masters couldn't help but rise and fall with the melody.
The two mentors are still like this, not to mention the 26 judges who already admired Liu Zixia.
They closed their eyes, listened to the music, and were completely immersed.
Zhao Pengchu, who was standing on the stage, was dumbfounded, Qiao Shao and Huang Kexin couldn't close their mouths in surprise, and Fang Lingkai, who was standing behind the scenes, also touched his chin, and there was a look of appreciation on his face.
The judges who were bought by Orange Light Media were also dumbfounded, staring at Liu Zixia intently.
The audience in Studio 1 was all in a state of obsession, their eyes closed, their hands and fingers rhythmically moving to the piano music, immersed in the beautiful melody.
The piece quickly moves to the end, and this part of the piece sounds magnificent, magnificent, and the tone continues to develop, and the tune keeps pushing towards *!
Three and a half minutes, it's over in no time!
When this piece gradually entered the high dynasty, everyone was stuck at the top, waiting to come down, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, no?
"I'm going, why did the song stop?
"I'm taking off my pants, so you're going to show me this?"
"My Xia, this song won't be so short, right?"
The audience is not happy, do you want to play together in the future? Now that we have aroused our interest, don't hide it anymore!
"Thank you friends for your support, but there is really no more in the back!"
Liu Zixia stood up from the piano and said to the audience: "If you really want to hear it, I will upload the whole piano piece to Panda Music at the beginning of next month." ”
"I'll go, I'll Xia, you're still hanging our appetite!"
"No, why do I think I'm playing a trick on us?"
"By the way, those judges ......"
The audience is not stupid, and at this time they finally understood that Liu Zixia was solving the siege of the 25 judges.
If Liu Zixia hadn't intervened in the bar, these 25 guys would have been beaten half to death.
"Friends, the competition, there are wins and losses, these judges don't vote for me, then there must be their reasons, we can't embarrass them. ”
Liu Zixia said this for the 25 judges against his will, "I am very grateful that my friends can do this for me, and you must not make any more radical moves for me!
"I'm Xia, your heart is too good, repay your grievances with virtue!"
"But in this case, you are so wronged!"
"For your sake, just let these guys go. ”
The audience is still not willing to let go of these 25 judges, but now that even the parties have interceded for them, the audience has no reason to hold on to this matter anymore.
......
When something like this happens, there is no way for the show to continue recording.
Huang Kexin led a group of staff members of the program team to solemnly apologize to the audience on the stage, which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise made with Liu Zixia.
There was also a small episode in between.
When Liu Zixia came to the underground parking lot, he saw many spectators blocking the entrance on the first floor.
Looking at the five big and three thick bodies of these audiences, the first thought that popped into his mind was that the 25 judges were going to be unlucky.
Liu Zixia didn't plan to go through this troubled water, hugged Yueyue, pulled the heavily armed Li Mengyi, got into the company's car directly, and returned to Qiming Resort Hotel.
On the way back to the hotel, Li Mengyi told Liu Zixia all the news he got from Cheng Siqi.
Liu Zixia just listened quietly, and then closed his eyes all the way and didn't speak.
The little guy was also very well-behaved in Li Mengyi's arms, and did not disturb his father's rest.
Back at the hotel, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
As soon as I returned to the presidential suite, there was a knock on the door.
"Zixia, have you already gotten the news?" Lang Wenxing, who was dragging a suitcase and was dusty, squeezed directly into the room, "How about it, tell me what you think." ”
"Hey, Brother Xing, don't you even ask me if there is anyone inside, just go inside?" Liu Zixia, who had just opened the door, said helplessly.
"Who else could there be?" Lang Wenxing put his suitcase in the living room and came to a classic Jinghua stall on the sofa, "Didn't you say that Mengyi also came to Yuhang, didn't Yueyue go to follow her mother?"
"Brother Xing!"
At this time, Li Mengyi walked out of the bedroom and greeted Lang Wenxing.
"Hello Uncle Lang. Yueyue changed into pajamas and was nestled in Li Mengyi's arms, waving her little hand at Lang Wenxing.
Lang Wenxing glanced at the mother and daughter with half-open eyes, jumped up from the sofa with a 'whoosh', and hurriedly said, "You, hello!"
"Mengyi, you coax Yueyue to sleep first, and I'll talk to Brother Xing about something. Liu Zixia walked back from the door.
"Well, you talk. Li Meng nodded a little, and went back to the bedroom directly with Yueyue in his arms.
"Why don't you tell me that Mengyi is here with you?" Seeing that the mother and daughter had closed the door, Lang Wenxing looked at Liu Zixia with some reproach.
"Did you give me a chance?" Liu Zixia rolled his eyes, took out two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, and said, "Why did you come so quickly?"
"When I saw that video, I bought a ticket to Yuhang. Lang Wenxing took a sip of the drink and said, "What is the situation with Qian Xinyu?"
"I don't have any impression of him!" Liu Zixia shook his head, "And I haven't seen any of the evidence she called." ”
"That's going to be easy. Lang Wenxing said, "After a while, I will arrange for someone from the company to issue a public statement, ask Qian Xinyu to delete the released video, and then ask her to record a video of apology and compensate her for personal reputation loss of 1 million." ”
"No!" Liu Zixia denied Lang Wenxing's treatment plan, "I want her to go to prison!"
Liu Zixia and Li Mengyi are the same, Yueyue is his baby, since you Qian Xinyu dare to touch this reverse scale, you must be ready to pay the price.
"It's a little too extreme, isn't it?"
Lang Wenxing was stunned for a moment, "And even if you sue Qian Xinyu, it will be difficult to send her to prison! ”
Lang Wenxing has been the president for so many years, and his way of thinking has long been biased towards the businessman model.
Everything is based on interests!
"It's okay!" Liu Zixia said coldly, "Brother Xing, I will give me the best lawyer team in the industry, money is not a problem, as long as I can send her in, I am happy to spend as much as I want." ”
"It's not about money or money...... Hey!"
Lang Wenxing does different work with Liu Zixia, so he can only say: "To tell you the truth, I have received reliable news, behind Qian Xinyu is Penguin Music supporting, if you send her a lawyer's letter, then Penguin Music will definitely go all out to fight this lawsuit." When the time comes, the gains outweigh the losses!"