The more Tang Yi played, the more he felt, and slowly got better.

By the time he reached the Andante of the second movement, he maintained a smooth melody, a soothing rhythm, and soft notes.

Under the influence of the music, the audience seemed to feel the inner balance and tranquility.

Through the melody of this movement, Tang Yi conveyed his emotions and unyielding will to everyone present.

Even Yun Di and the musicians of the symphony orchestra were infected by his emotions when he played, and they gave full play to their strength.

Yun Di, in particular, has completely forgotten himself by this time and is completely intoxicated.

Mozart's "Two Piano Sonata in D Major" echoes each other and alternates between the two pianos, and the feelings that he originally wanted to express are more profoundly portrayed and vividly expressed.

Led by Tang Yi, this mood is maintained until the third movement, and under the very fast allegro at the end, the whole piece ends perfectly with powerful rendering power in the most gorgeous climax.

At the end of the song, every musician, including Tang Yi, had a hearty pleasure.

Yun Di, who was sitting next to him, even had a fine bead of sweat on his forehead.

The orchestra conductor, with his back to the audience, was wet on the back of his shirt.

The huge concert hall was silent, except for the lingering sound of the beams and the faint wheezing of Yun Di.

Tang Yi himself is also reminiscing, and he is also adjusting his breathing and mood.

After about ten seconds, he gently patted Yun Di's shoulder, causing the latter to wake up like a dream.

Tang Yi gave him a light smile, and then got up and walked towards the front of the stage, Yun Di also held back the excitement and joy in his heart and quickly followed, standing side by side with him, and saluted the audience in unison.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

"Bang Bang!"

......

I don't know who stood up and applauded first, followed by the second, then the third, and in the blink of an eye, the entire concert hall burst into thunderous applause.

All the audience spontaneously stood up from their chairs, without exception.

"Old Tang, old Tang, what the hell are you demon, Niu Break!"

Zhao Mu was both excited and excited, and at the same time couldn't help but feel a little happy and afraid.

Tang Yi's own ability is strong and his background is so deep that Zhao Mu seems to see a claw emerging from the clouds.

After this claw, it was a blue dragon or a unicorn that was hidden by the clouds, Zhao Mu didn't dare to think about it, and he couldn't imagine it.

Such an outstanding young man, and his background is deliberately hidden so deeply, he can't find a second one if you look at the entire imperial capital.

"It is rumored that every crown prince, before the real step down of the dragon chair, will not show his true face, or even incognito for the rest of his life, or re-enter the core power center in a new capacity, or become a provincial feudal official, or control a business empire that will never surface. ”

"Old Don shouldn't be ......"

Zhao Mu was instantly shocked into a cold sweat by his unwarranted speculation, looking at the back on the stage that was slowly exiting, his hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

The main reason is that Tang Yi looks ordinary on the surface, and his background is a simple and ordinary blank piece of paper.

But every detail he inadvertently revealed, everywhere left traces of being carefully cultivated by the top.

Noble and unparalleled temperament, exquisite horseback riding skills, even the German locals are ashamed of the German, the world's top piano master of the closed disciple......

Every detail revealed by Tang Yi is a shame that even the second generation like Zhao Mu and them, who grew up under elite education, are ashamed of themselves.

is such a person, but he comes from a small remote county in Shu Province.

Who will believe it?

"Even if Lao Tang's true identity is not the prince, he is definitely the heart of a certain bigwig in the court, otherwise there is no need for ordinary families to deliberately hide their identities!"

Zhao Mu exhaled hard, secretly affirming the guess of Tang Yi's identity in his heart.

His speculation is not unreasonable, the only son of the richest man in China tears up the onions, doesn't he also live a swaggering life in the sun, engaging in e-sports, doing live broadcasts, making Internet celebrities, tearing people everywhere on Weibo, and having fun.

"Looks like I'm going to have to find some time to get together with the boss and a few of them in private. ”

After making a decision in his heart, Zhao Mu took the two girls around him and went straight to the backstage.

When the three of them came to Yundi's lounge, they happened to see Mr. Zhang coming out of it with a smile on his face.

After saying hello to each other and leaving a contact information, Mr. Zhang left with his hands behind his back.

"Old Tang, you can play the piano well, at your level, I'm afraid you can kill a large number of so-called young pianists in China. ”

On the way here, Zhao Mu had already adjusted his mentality.

He decided to attach great importance to Tang Yi strategically, and tactically treat him as if he didn't know anything, sincerely intersect with each other, and get along with each other on an equal footing.

It was based on this mentality that he smiled as soon as he came in, chatting and joking like before.

"No, Mr. Zhao, you're wrong. ”

Zhao Mu was originally joking, who would have thought that Tang Yi hadn't spoken yet, but Yun Di was the first to refute seriously, and that looked quite formal.

Zhao Mu was stunned, a trace of unhappiness flashed in his heart, but he said with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm just joking with Old Tang, and I don't mean to be disrespectful to you." ”

When he thought about it carefully, Yun Di was only in his thirties, wasn't he the young pianist he called a young pianist in China.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhao, you misunderstood, I mean that with Mr. Tang's attainments in piano, I am afraid that there are few pianists of the younger generation in the world who are qualified to compete with him. ”

Yun Di also saw that Zhao Mu obviously misunderstood what he meant, and quickly explained with a smile.

After a pause, Yun Di added very seriously: "As for China, there is only one person who can compete with Mr. Tang in piano performance, and I think about it, there seems to be only one person!"

Zhao Mu smiled meaningfully, and raised his hand to shoot the sycophant who didn't want money: "Isn't the pianist who can be compared to Lao Tang be you, you just cooperated with Lao Tang on stage seamlessly." ”

"No, no, no, Mr. Zhao, you praised it, tonight I played completely under the rhythm and mood of Mr. Tang, although it is a four-handed joint play, in fact, it is also divided into primary and secondary. The person I'm talking about is not me, but Mr. Lang, the only one in China who has entered the "Top Ten Pianists in the World". ”

Yun Di hurriedly waved his hand, giving a humble and very pertinent approval.

Of course, everyone present knew who Mr. Lang was in his mouth.

"Mr. Yun, you are too high-minded, I am just a hairy boy who has not yet graduated, how can I compare with you and Mr. Lang. ”

Tang Yi was not secretly complacent because of Yun Di's praise, but patted him back very slightly without a trace.

Putting him at the same height as Lang Fat, this is Tang Yi's recognition of Yundi's strength, and it is also the legendary business blowing.

The sedan chair is carried by everyone, and there is no hypocrisy in the adult world.