Seeing Wang Huan, he nodded in agreement.

Even Joyce, who was on the side, had a pounding in his heart, although he was the world's top piano master, he still couldn't improvise a good work.

John Jeff, as for himself, was completely intimidated by the challenge. With his ability, it may be fine to improvise a decent tune or two, but if he wants to improvise something that will stand the test of time and even pass on, he may not be able to do so in the next life.

"Nima, what about the disciple who said he was good, how did he suddenly become an existence that my master should look up to?"

John Jeff didn't know what it was like.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to leave Huaxia as soon as possible, this country was too terrible.

......

Weibo hot search, today was once again brushed by Wang Huan.

And it was the topic about Wang Huan that alternately topped the hot search list.

An hour ago, the first place on the hot search list was: Wang Huan challenged Master Joyce.

Half an hour ago it was: "Canon".

Fifteen minutes ago: Wang Huan, China's first piano master.

Ten minutes ago it was: Joyce conceded defeat.

Five minutes ago: Master Booz challenged Wang Huan.

At this moment, Wang Huan and Master Butz agreed to improvise piano music, and the topic of winning the battle instantly soared to the top of the hot search list.

Everyone was dazzled, and even most netizens had not recovered from the previous topic before they found that another topic had popped up again.

And every hot search topic makes netizens' blood boil, and a heart is difficult to help itself.

"Today my blood is boiling, more excited than taking stimulants. ”

"I've never heard Wang Huan's songs before, but today, I'm proud of him. ”

"I've always felt that Brother Huan is very rebellious, but now I realize that I was wrong, he was originally heaven!"

"In addition to having children, is there anything that Brother Huan can't do?"

"I am a Chinese who is studying abroad, and my classmates around me used to have some discrimination against me to a greater or lesser extent, but today they all gathered around me and gave me a thumbs up. The pride in my heart at this moment is indescribable. ”

"Today, Brother Huan alone supports the dignity of the Chinese people. ”

However, there are still many netizens who are worried about Wang Huan.

Especially some piano lovers who know a lot about Booz.

"Master Buzi's strength should not be underestimated, Brother Huan should be careful. ”

"Although Wang Huan is a master piano master, I don't think he has the strength to match Booz. ”

"Piano improvisation is no better than a song, and the difficulty rises almost exponentially. ”

"If Wang Huan can defeat Buzi, I want to try the newly bought meat grinder at home, and post it as proof!"

", the upstairs has been screenshotted, sit and wait for the live broadcast. ”

......

......

The conversation between Wang Huan and Alan Buz continues.

"Why don't you start now?"

"Exactly!"

"Who's coming first?"

To a certain extent, it doesn't make a difference who comes first and who comes last. The person who played first was in a hurry, but he was not disturbed. The person who plays later seems to have a few more minutes to think, but it is very susceptible to the influence of the person who plays in front of him. So the two don't care about the priority.

Wang Huan thought for a while and said, "Master Buzi, our China has had the reputation of a state of etiquette since ancient times. If there are guests there, the host should set an example first, so I'll play first. ”

Buzi smiled slightly: "Yes, Master Wang Huan, please." ”

Wang Huan nodded and sat down on the piano stool again.

After he sat down.

The entire concert hall fell silent, and the huge arena was so silent that even a pin could be heard falling to the ground.

There was anticipation in everyone's eyes.

Xiao Pei's hands couldn't help but clench into fists, secretly cheering Wang Huan up. He silently read in his heart: Wang Huan, you must come on!

Qiqi dragged his cheeks, looking at Wang Huan's shadow on the stage stupidly, as for the situation in the live broadcast room...... She even forgot that she was still live broadcasting, but Wang Huan was too charming at this moment.

Didn't you see the group of men in the audience with starry eyes in their eyes?

What's more, she is a single girl, and it is normal for her to commit some nymphomaniacs.

Right?

Wang Huan sat on the stool, closed his eyes and was silent for about a minute, then opened his eyes, smiled at the bottom of the stage and said, "Piano playing is originally a world of imagination. In that case, I would like to bring you an improvisation, which is called "Fantasy Improvisation". ”

Fantasy riff!

The name is fantastical and improvised enough!

Master Buzi, who was sitting on the side, had a gleam in his eyes and stared at Wang Huan's hands tightly.

As for the people in the audience, they were also aroused by Wang Huan's words.

Wang Huan's expression became serious, and his fingers pressed the first piano key.

Just when everyone thought that this improvised piano piece had a gentle pre-tune like the previous "Canon", there was almost no warning, and a fierce and unrestrained tune flew out of his fingertips, with a mighty energy and momentum, as if in an instant people were in a rushing river.

"Oh God!"

Alan Buz jerked to his feet, almost screaming.

Such a hearty melody instantly touched his soul deeply.

And Xiao Pei in the audience began to tremble uncontrollably, and he felt that the passion in his heart surged out instantly, like a volcanic eruption, and like a raging sea, which made him completely feel the pleasure of water and fire.

The barrage in the Qiqi live broadcast room instantly flooded the picture.

"This Nima is a piano piece? ”

"Passion! I was about to explode when I heard it. ”

"It's too fast, isn't it? Brother Huan is so fast at night?"

"Such a fast hand speed, Qiqi is so happy. ”

“......”

Just when everyone was shocked by the majestic power contained in the piano music, suddenly the piano tune suddenly changed, as if a river rushing thousands of miles into the boundless sea.

From the turbulent rush, it turned into a blue sea in an instant.

The passionate sound of the piano turns into a soft and slow music, light and ethereal, profound and long.

The fantasy that preceded it overflowed with passionate colors, but now it became a quiet and feminine picture. The difference between the front and back forms an incomparably sharp contrast, constructing a dreamlike artistic conception.

Joyce, who was sitting at the bottom of the stage, stood up at some point, his hands couldn't help but tremble, Wang Huan's piano sound had completely conquered his proud heart. At this moment, he didn't mention that he wanted to accept Wang Huan as a disciple, and he even had the idea of asking Wang Huan for advice on piano creation.

"This is Fantasy Improvisation?"

Joyce muttered, not knowing what to make of it.

With such a reverberating and undulating natural sound, he could no longer describe its beauty in words.

"Maybe this time, Booz will lose?"

A thought popped into Joyce's mind.