"What is he doing!"

"What the hell!"

"Is this a piano piece? Is he out to make trouble?"

"This technique, this posture, and this sitting posture, this is just my son is terrible. ”

"Are you sure this person is really the arranger of "To Alice"? I'm sorry, I don't think I believe it!"

"It must be an impostor, why is the person who can make up "To Alice" so bad!"

"yes!"

"It must be an impostor!"

"How can you let an imposter come up!"

"!"

"Come down quickly, don't be embarrassed on it, you have to throw it internationally. ”

The calm audience below suddenly boiled, and everyone stared at the young man playing the piano under the stage lights.

The things that the young man threw out were disorganized, unrhythmic, and even so messy that you wanted to smash them.

How do they think that Lu Yuan is messing around and ruining the atmosphere of this whole concert.

Crazy!

Didn't he know what the occasion was!

Grass!

As for the reporters, they filmed excitedly, and even captured from multiple angles, not even missing a trace of Lu Yuan's expression and rhythm!

News, big news!

Lu Yuan, this is messing up the concert!

This is blatantly messing around in front of so many musicians, and like a madman in front of so many pairs of eyes!

Other people's expressions?

Didn't you see that the faces of the pianists next to him were dark, and they couldn't wait to grab a stool and beat Lu Yuan to death?

Isn't that big news?

Take a picture, be sure to take a good picture!

If you take a picture, tomorrow's headlines will be there, the press release will be there, and the bonus will definitely be there!

"What is this Lu Barbarian doing...... What is it to mess with at this time...... I'm going to grab him......"

"Don't go over ......"

"Huh?"

An Xiao was very much looking forward to the piano collision between Lu Yuan and Edward.

Although she was uncomfortable looking at Lu Yuan, and felt that Lu Yuan's personal quality was really problematic and very ungentlemanly, she would not deny Lu Yuan's talent, but she saw Lu Yuan write "Invisible Wings" for her and arrange it on the spot!

This can't be faked!

This talent is definitely not something that ordinary people can have.

This time, she would have liked to see Lu Yuan's talent and Edward's talent collide to see what kind of effect this collision can have......

However, she couldn't imagine that Lu Yuan would press the piano frantically as soon as he came on stage, and the chaos was purely troublemaking......

It's not playing the piano at all, it's just smashing the piano!

She was in a hurry.

However, just as she was about to walk over and pull Lu Yuan away, she unexpectedly blocked her with a pair of hands.

She looked up.

It was Kennedy.

At this moment, Kennedy silently stared ahead and squinted, sometimes frowning and sometimes contemplative.

It seems to be hesitating and confused.

"Is he the original creator of To Alice?"

"Yes, Mr. Kennedy. ”

"Do you believe he came here to make trouble, and does it make sense?"

"This ......" An Xiao hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head.

She doesn't believe it!

"I also don't believe that the original creator of 'To Alice' would mess with our concert for the sake of bad taste, because there is no reason for it, and judging by the way he looks, he is not crazy!" Kennedy looked at Lu Yuan, who was so impressed by the man's hard applause that after he finished the performance, he asked Edward and learned that this man was the original author of the legendary "To Alice."

Therefore, he specially left a thought.

"Well, you think he's ......"

"Anyway, don't bother him now...... Stop anyone from disturbing him!" Kennedy shook his head deeply.

"......" An Xiao looked at Kennedy, and then stared at Lu Yuan on the stage with beautiful eyes......

He.

Is it really ......

This......

Impossible, right?

But if not, then what is being done?

................................................

"Ding-ding-dong......"

"Boom. ”

"Ding-dong, ding-dong......"

There was still a flurry of unskilled piano sounds on the stage......

It's so messy that it sounds bad.

The people below began to curse, and if it weren't for their self-proclaimed qualities, the people below would be eager to throw things up.

"What are you doing, stop!"

"You're crazy, do you know where this is?"

"Give me a ......"

The security guards also realized that the situation was wrong, and several big and three rough people walked onto the stage to pull Lu Yuan down.

However, just as they were about to approach Lu Yuan, Edward suddenly stepped forward and stopped the security guard!

"We're going to pull him down. ”

"Go down! It's show time, don't mess around!"

"I'm sorry we were rude, but he'...... We can't let him ruin this concert!"

"Don't bother him!"

"This ...... All right. ”

A few security guards looked at Edward's very serious expression, you look at me, I look at you, and finally glanced at the corner, and then when they saw the director in the corner shaking their heads, these security guards walked down and down the dance stupidly, and after walking off the stage, all the security guards had doubts in their hearts.

Why did he let us go down!

Why didn't he let us take this troublemaker away?

This is your musical performance, do you allow one person to mess with your concert like this?

It's weird!

What does this Edward want to do?

Edward silently stared at Lu Yuan after the security guards stepped down, his expression was more serious and serious than ever.

Maybe in the eyes of others, Lu Yuan is making trouble, but he feels that Lu Yuan is not.

He felt that Lu Yuan was creating!

He has only one reason!

When genius has inspiration, no one is allowed to disturb it, and if it is disturbed, the inspiration is broken, then it will definitely be punished by God!

He's such a person!

So he's very understanding.

The audience below was noisy at first, scolding Lu Yuan for playing something and making trouble......

But after seeing Edward stand up and chase down the group of security guards, several audience members frowned.

It's anomalous, isn't it?

Then they were stunned and thought of an incredible possibility!

In the end, they stared at Lu Yuan......

Could it be that he really ......

Impossible.

But Zheng Tianlong was about to cry.

He felt that this Lu Yuan was QJ his ears.

He sat very far forward, so the jumble notes could be heard most clearly.

Bastard!

What are you doing here!

Are you specifically targeting me?

..............................

Lu Yuan didn't want to make trouble.

He never wanted to cause trouble.

He wanted to play the piano music in his head and deal with it, but when he sat down to play, he realized that he had forgotten how to play.

Ideally, he would go on stage and bump and bumper to the end, but after he actually sat down, he found that he couldn't even bump and bump.

He couldn't find the melody at the beginning of the piece, and he even forgot how the intro began!

Damn!

What am I going to do!

Shame on you!

At this moment, he was really annoyed why he didn't play those two tunes properly before he was reborn.

No, you must recall, you must not go on like this, otherwise you will really be a cheat.

Any song!

You can think of any song!

At this moment, he kept playing the notes, constantly searching for the first few rhythms of the piece......

As soon as he regained the rhythm of the first few sections, he was able to play again.

Although he kept reminding himself to calm down, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing was even more serious.

He subconsciously looked to the side, and then saw a piano sheet and a pen on the table next to him.

Then he took the pen and wrote, drawn, looked, and listened to the notes from time to time......

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes......

He just wanted to remember how to play that tune.

This strange maneuver continued for fifteen minutes.

The voices of the audience suddenly decreased a lot, and they all looked at Lu Yuan, who was sweating profusely......

At this moment, they were a little confused, and then they understood a little.

They felt that this Lu Yuan didn't seem to be making trouble, but pondering something......

The notes are messy and weird, but they don't seem to sound so harsh to hear.

The whole concert suddenly fell silent.

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at Lu Yuan, who was shining on the stage with lights......

Sweat flowed down Lu Yuan's forehead and dripped on the piano and score......

Only reporters are constantly excitedly taking pictures.

Lu Yuan fell into a very strange state, and the things that the piano teacher had taught kept ringing in his head.

Even he forgot that there was an audience, there was a camera, there was anything else.

He wasn't nervous at first, and although he wasn't nervous, his mind kept spinning, forcing himself to remember......

Lin Lin's scattered things kept summing up, but he was speechless, and when he felt like he was about to touch this feeling, then he lost that feeling......

Calm down, calm down! Don't be angry, can't be in a hurry!

It's useless to be in a hurry!

Call!

Lu Yuan gasped, his brows furrowed deeply, and he continued to play the notes in a chaotic manner.

After about twenty minutes, when everyone began to be confused, Lu Yuan continued to recall the prelude.

Don't rush, don't rush!

Yes, you can't rush!

My piano teacher once said I had talent!

Yes, I have talent, and even though I'm older now, I should still have talent.

I want to be confident!

Feel, feel, I can find the feeling, it's almost there!

Yes, it's a little bit worse.

Edward looked at Lu Yuan's hard work, and suddenly felt empathy, he was like this when he couldn't write music, and it was so bad.

Especially when inspiration strikes and then leaves, it is the most desperate.

He must be desperate now, crazy, right?

Go for it!

You can do it!

After all, you're the author of "To Alice"!

He clenched his fists and secretly cheered for Lu Yuan.

He has a very good impression of this young Chinese man who often smiles and looks sincere.

He felt that this young man had a simple quality that no other pianist had......

This young man has never had the pride of being talented, he has never been condescending and arrogant......

Very humble.

It's low-key.

"Bang!"

It was at this time......

Lu Ran stood up suddenly and kicked the stool far away.

He couldn't think of it, and finally couldn't hold back his urgency.

The stool slammed to the floor, making a loud noise.

This kick scared everyone, and they thought Lu Yuan was crazy.

But then they saw Lu Yuan staring at the score, sweating profusely and scratching his head to sit down, but found that the stool had been kicked away, and then turned around and seriously picked up the stool and put it under the piano to continue sitting......

This scene made everyone inexplicably a little laughing, it was obviously a troublemaker, but it looked cute.

"Smack!"

Just when everyone thought that Lu Yuan was going to continue to write and draw on the piano sheet with a pen next, Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up and threw away the score and pen, and then seemed to play a note carefully......

When everyone thought that Lu Yuan would continue to play the messy notes, they heard Lu Yuan's other hand press the second note.

"Ding Dong"

Second, third, fourth......

Lu Yuan's hand suddenly played fast, although it was bumping and bumping, but the notes were not ordinary chaotic tones, but formed a very slow and strange movement.

They've never heard it before!

Edward stared at Lu Yuan with his eyes narrowed.

At this moment, he suddenly covered his mouth, he was afraid that he would be too shocked to make a different sound.

Even he didn't want to let his breath disturb the brief moment.

It's a blasphemy!

Right!

He can't blaspheme!

Lu Yuan was still stumbling and playing, because after thinking about how to play at the beginning, he found that he was much smoother.

The memories slowly came out.

It all started to fall into place.

The playing technique is rubbish, the proficiency of the playing is very poor, the expression of the playing is very twisted, and even Lu Yuan takes off his suit and looks without any elegance, but neither Edward nor Kennedy nor all the audience below dare to complain about anything.

They listened with bated breath.

They're witnessing something.

Lu Yuan was playing and began to gradually become proficient.

Edward was listening.

Kennedy was listening.

An Xiao was listening.

Everyone, including the live audience, was listening.

Listen to the sound of this bump and bump without any skill......

This is an unprecedented phenomenon, where the music played by pianists in concerts in the past was smooth, but now it is a completely more entry-level than the entry-level playing......

However, they listened with relish.

After about four minutes, the bumpy song was finally played.

Lu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and stood up.

"This, this, this...... Hello, this is ...... What tune ......" Edward broke his calm and came to Lu Yuan excitedly, looking at Lu Yuan.

The translator also ran out at this time to translate Edward's words to Lu Yuan.

"This ...... The first one is called "Lullaby". ”

"Cradle...... Lullaby...... "Edward muttered, in a trance, "Can I, play it again?" I'm sorry, can, can you allow me, can you allow me to play it again? I, I want to try, I want to play this tune......"

"You, can you play?"

"I want to try...... Please, give me a chance to try, okay?"

"Okay!" Lu Yuan looked at the excited Edward and nodded, and then let out a long sigh of relief again.

Tired!

Yes, it's really tiring.

Then he looked at the torn manuscripts on the floor and the slammed floor......

This......

Looks like I got it?