Edward took to the stage and played his classic piano piece "The Sorrow of Autumn".

This is a very sad piano piece that is easy to empathize with, and this is included in this college music textbook.

When the mournful melody accompanied the lights of the Golden Hall, the whole hall was filled with a low color.

Brando listened to this "Autumn Tragedy" silently, although he was also admiring the classics of this "Autumn Tragedy" and the supreme understanding of the piano, this realization was enough to make Brando feel admired, but for some reason, he could no longer find any excitement in his heart.

The other musicians and the audience also had similar expressions to Brando, no matter how well this "Autumn Tragedy" was played, how flavorful, and how realm-bound, but their expressions lacked a sense of anticipation from beginning to end.

After all......

They've heard "The Tragedy of Autumn" before, they've heard it several times, and even if this time Edward plays it to the highest level of Brando's, that's all.

Beyond Brando's level, you say?

Hard!

Even an existence like Edward can't really surpass Brando, and even if Edward really surpasses it, no one may be able to evaluate it.

After all, the existence above the highest level of the realm, except for the transcendent himself, no one else is qualified to evaluate it......

Therefore, they enjoy the melody and movement brought to them by "The Tragedy of Autumn", but only for enjoyment.

Even, some of the exclamations that should have been lacking were missing, as if their exclamations no longer existed.

Wait a minute!

How do I ......

Suddenly, on the premise of enjoyment, there were many more ...... that this palace-level concert should not have

Expect?

Several people suddenly realized such a problem.

Then, they took a complicated look at Lu Yuan, who was silently listening to the piano music in the corner.

………………………………

Edward is over.

After the end, the applause was still thunderous.

Edward looked at all the expressions after he walked down, and there was some disappointment in his heart.

He subconsciously glanced at Lu Yuan, who was also clapping in the corner.

This moment......

For the first time, Edward, one of the world's top ten pianists, felt an invisible sense of despair.

This kind of emotion was rare before, and it was impossible for a world-class existence like him to feel pressure casually, but ......

It still appeared in Edward's heart.

Edward's bad premonition before he came on stage came true, Lu Yuan really filled everyone's expectations, and after it was full, no matter how he operated on stage, the audience couldn't mention his emotions anymore.

After all......

No matter how classic "Autumn Tragedy" is, no matter how powerful it is in the music industry, it is not a new song.

The classics that just came out may be amazing, but now ......

Without!

What should have been amazing has already been amazing, and now there is nothing.

And......

How can he compare with Lu Yuan?

The things that Lu Yuan wants to bring are all new, and they are all world-class existences from beginning to end.

Such a monster?

Can he be stress-free?

In fact, it wasn't just Edward who was like this, but Kennedy and Jester were like that when they came to power.

The two of them originally had an embarrassing piano link, and the collision between the world's top two pianists was really a very remarkable thing, which would definitely be able to create incredible sparks, and even break through to another level, which was originally the pinnacle program of the entire palace-level recital, and the most anticipated link.

But......

After the two finished the show, although there was also an exclamation, although the applause was extremely warm, the two always had a feeling that they had not reached the state they imagined at all.

Although they were very happy when they played, they didn't feel each other's breakthrough at all.

When they stepped down, they also glanced at the direction where Lu Yuan was, and they felt disappointed and pressured invisibly.

Yes!

Although they don't want to admit it, the influence of "Blue Danube" is really big, and it has already affected the mood of their performance.

………………………………………

One after another, most of the world's nine great pianists have finished playing.

The two pianists who had made Brando look forward to a breakthrough ended peacefully.

Brando was slightly disappointed.

He knew where the reason came from.

He also turned his head and glanced at Lu Yuan not far away.

Other pianists don't seem to be able to surpass themselves while they are alive, and I don't know if they will be able to do so in the future.

But......

Lu Yuan?

Maybe!

It may not be possible to play, but in terms of creation, Lu Yuan is completely okay, and there will definitely be a lot of piano music in the future.

It's nice to be able to add a variety of things to the ordinary world of piano music.

Brando's eyes were filled with endless anticipation and satisfaction.

……………………………………

Sometimes the feeling of knowing the truth is brutal.

It's good not to know the truth.

Brando didn't know that Lu Yuan at this moment didn't think about the future, and he didn't know if he would compose any awesome piano music in the future, after all, he was not arrogant enough to compete with the top of the world with his talent.

Talent is such a thing, Lu Yuan knows that he should have a little bit, but how many are there......

Lu Yuan didn't know.

The piano music on stage transitions one after the other.

The sound of applause and appreciation continued to echo around Lu Yuan, and this feeling was very good for Lu Yuan.

In the past, Lu Yuan didn't think that this kind of performance would be anything good, but now Lu Yuan feels different.

This is a feast for the auditory senses, staying in Vienna during this time, Lu Yuan feels that his artistic cells and talents seem to have been really activated, and the whole person has been reborn.

Now, he can tell which instruments are in a song, he can also split the score in a piece of music, and even write a third of the score of the music after listening to the music once.

Of course, although this is not the same as the full spectrum of Edward and others, it is also very remarkable.

These are metamorphoses.

When the ninth pianist finished playing his piano piece, the lights gradually dimmed.

The stage was plunged into a brief period of preparation.

Lu Yuan tidied up his clothes with the help of Wang Jinxue, and at the same time adjusted the most perfect mood.

Under the watchful eye, Lu Yuan walked to the stage.

He silently took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and after seeing the words "I want to come on" on it, he put the paper into his pocket again, and he had a trace of fighting spirit.

Then, step by step, step by step on stage, step by step began self-hypnosis.

I can, I totally can, I've got talent, I've got amazing musical talent!

I don't lose to anyone!

When he actually walked to the stage and a slight light shone on his face, his whole person began to become extremely calm, and this calm state seemed to be better than the previous "Blue Danube"!

Take control!

Symphony of Destiny.

He's coming!

……………………………………

In fact, it is true that many people are looking forward to Lu Yuan's coming to power.

They really want to hear what this "Symphony of Destiny" is like and what kind of shock it can bring them.

Not to mention Brando.

Even, when Lu Yuan stepped on the stage, Brando felt suffocated, and all the scenes on the stage made Brando's heart beat violently.

He even felt that he heard Lu Yuan's footsteps, and he found that Lu Yuan's footsteps seemed to be extremely regular.

On stage, every step is rhythmic, and as far as the eye can see, it seems to be exactly the same.

Brando exhaled deeply.

It made him feel like he was going back to the excitement he felt when he first heard piano music when he was five years old.

What a long memory!

I didn't expect to be able to experience it again.

……………………………………

The lights are fully on.

Familiar faces.

With a look of trust.

Lu Yuan walked onto the high platform again and gently touched the baton.

The baton is still a bit warm.

"Symphony of Destiny" has actually not been rehearsed again since "The Blue Danube" came out.

The previous rehearsals were actually failures.

This should have been a very bad thing, but Lu Yuan didn't care.

When the state of the nine pianists was more or less wrong, Lu Yuan's state was simply terrifying.

The former inferiority complex has been replaced by self-confidence.

"I believe in you!"

"Trust me, too!"

After stepping onto the high platform, Lu Yuan suddenly stared at everyone under the stage.

In the entire venue, there was only Lu Yuan's calm, but invisible, penetrating voice, which was very infectious.

And then......

Applause rang out.

"I will take fate by the throat, and he will not be able to bring me to my knees completely!"

After the applause ended, Lu Yuan said this sentence on the stage again.

With that, he looked up at the top of the Golden Hall again.

This time......

There was no applause.

Because everyone's heart is shrinking.

They found that every word in Lu Yuan's voice seemed to be the same as Lu Yuan's footsteps, with a strange melody.

The penetrating power of each word seems to be stronger than the sentence just now, as if piercing everyone's minds, and endless excitement and enthusiasm are gradually generated.

Lu Yuan's expressions, words, and every action seemed to carry various hints.

After saying these words, Lu Yuan quietly lowered his right hand holding the baton.

Calm......

Calm......

And then!

Lu Yuan lifted up suddenly!

Come on!

Symphony of Destiny!

Like a raging storm, come on!

Try!

See!

I!

Can I control you!

……………………………………

"Boom, boom!"

"Oooooooo

The melody of "Symphony of Destiny" suddenly rose after Lu Yuan lifted it like this.

After hearing the prelude, Brando's pupils shrank.

The head exploded, the whole body suffocated, and the body gradually had an extremely cold feeling.

He was horrified!

It's as if I heard fate slamming the door!

Yes!

It's a creepy sense of oppression......