Rachmaninoff, Piano Concerto No. 3!

It is known as the world's most difficult piano piece, and even worthy of its name, as high as more than 140,000 notes! Some people describe that the physical effort required to play a "pull three" is no less than shoveling ten tons of coal!

Even Rachmaninov himself dubbed the concerto "an elephant's work", a metaphor for its sheer size and heaviness!

Seeing Mu Chen draw this tune, Zhao Ziyang smiled.

And a hint of ridicule.

Even if he wants to play a solo song "La San", he must prepare for a few days in advance, nourish his spirit, and let his spirit rise to the highest point in a certain period of time, so that he can barely play a piece completely.

"Mu Chen, your luck is really bad, or do you surrender to Dele?"

Zhao Ziyang looked at Mu Chen playfully and sneered: "Otherwise, I'm afraid that you will fall on this stage, and you will be the one who will lose face at that time!"

"Hehe, pull three. ”

Mu Chen glanced at him, his expression was still calm, he walked to the piano and sat down, his hands on the black and white keys, his eyes slightly closed.

"What do you mean?"

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then they started to talk.

"This classmate, it can't really be that you want to play La San, right?"

"Oh my God, you see, he didn't even prepare the score, I'm going crazy, Lasan is said to have more than 140,000 notes, not to mention so many, I can't remember 10,000, is his brain a computer, without reading the score, he can play a song independently?"

"Damn, he has to be able to do it, I'll eat chairs for live performances!"

The students around exchanged discussions, and Lin Lao and other music bigwigs were also stunned.

"Rasan!"

Song Haiyan shook off her capable short hair, and sighed again: "Back then, I once saw a foreign master play Lasan, but before he finished it, he collapsed on the spot!

"Like...... Mr. Li has also performed the performance of the Lada San?

Everyone looked at the only young pianist on the field, Mr. Li Yun.

The other party smiled bitterly, as if recalling something, and showed a touch of emotion: "A year ago, I was fortunate to perform a Lasan in public, but that time was with the help of the team behind me, and I prepared for a long time, so to speak, since that time, I told myself that I will never touch Lasan again in this life!"

As soon as he said this, all the bigwigs on the field laughed, and then looked at the young figure on the field with a stern expression.

"Lin Lao, do you think he can really do it?"

Everyone's questions just floated, and suddenly, with a powerful collision, Mu Chen's arms smashed on the piano keys, and his arms were raised high in an instant, like a petrel in turbulent waves, facing the headwind, rushing towards the dawn!

"Wow!"

The continuous sound of the piano sounded, like a golden bell striking on everyone's hearts, making everyone present tremble in their hearts.

"It's about to start ......"

Lin Lao's eyes showed a strange light, and he muttered, he couldn't help but feel a trace of excitement in his body, he forcibly pressed it down, followed his body and sat forward slightly, staring intently at the figure on the field.

"Why, I feel a surge of blood in my body, about to gush up?"

A group of onlookers stared at Mu Chen, and their expressions turned red in an instant.

With the sound of the next piano, the whole world seemed to be still at this moment, and everyone's eyes looked at Mu Chen, as if the whole world belonged to him alone!

This is the moment that belongs to Mu Chen!

Masterclass vocal ability, masterclass musical skills, God's hearing!

Let's all bloom!

In the next second, Mu Chen's hands beat rapidly, the speed was twice as fast as just now, crazy fingering, all kinds of string sounds became more and more intense, conveying a mighty melody, in the rippling piano sound, Mu Chen was like a god, the piano was born for him, blooming with a most charming temperament!

"This ...... It couldn't be ......."

Zhao Ziyang was stunned, looking at Mu Chen's elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were clear and focused, his temperament and the elegance of the piano were fused together, his hands were beating on the keys smoothly, his body twisted slightly, and with the rhythm of the notes, showing a deeper and more charming charm.

"Oh my God!"

"Wow wow, wow, so handsome!"

"Gollum ......"

A group of female students at the scene were completely discolored, not because of fear or surprise, but because of shock!

When Zhao Ziyang performed before, it gave them the feeling that it was like an electric toy was in first gear, which was a little refreshing, but it was only a little bit. But at this moment, when Mu Chen sat on that stage, his hands blooming with the most dazzling light, all the eyes of these girls were blurred, and their bodies trembled violently.

It seems to be in third gear, fifth gear! not eighth gear, ten gear!

Even the soul trembles together!

Not only them, but a group of masters present, with the sound of Mu Chen's playing, a wave of spiritual vibration came to him, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

Song Haiyan, the vice president of the Central Conservatory of Music, stood up in shock and stared at Mu Chen intently.

Li Yun, with a crazy gaze, looked at Mu Chen, extremely hot!

Jinling University, the two presidents and vice presidents of the Conservatory of Music, looked intoxicated, and stared at Mu Chen hotly after a few seconds, as if they saw an outstanding young master, slowly rising in their hands.

As for Lin Lao, his face was much calmer.

But only he can feel the hidden horror in the depths of his heart!

Wow!

Mu Chen's ten fingers jumped like flying, and his chest gushed out a surging power, as if returning to Rachmaninoff's time, feeling his mood, strong and powerful, and his fanatical love for the piano! This made him even more surging, in order to vent that emotion, Mu Chen's ten fingers flew to the extreme again, as if transformed into a bomber, bombarding the black and white piano keys, all kinds of notes, chords crossed, like a stormy wave, wave after wave......

"Oh my God...... This...... That's too wicked, isn't it? ”

Not far away, Liu Yun was dumbfounded, feeling that his knowledge had been completely sublimated.

As for Ye Piaoyin, Bei Xiaowei and the others were surprised, staring at Mu Chen hotly, and their bodies soared with Mu Chen's voice, completely boiling hot.

"Damn! this kid ......"

Fang Ping gritted his teeth, watching Mu Chen once again be in the limelight, and his face turned blue with anger.

Not only him, but Zhao Ziyang was even more dumbfounded.

He felt that his legs were a little weak, if he didn't hold on to the back of the chair, he could be soft on the ground, Mu Chen's hands beat on the black and white piano keys, just like the heroes of ancient times, sending out bursts of sound waves to hit his internal organs, making him almost spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"How did he do it!"

Zhao Ziyang's face was gloomy, and his eyes completely lost their vitality.

Bang!

I don't know how long passed, when a huge and heavy emotional shock swept through the body and soul of everyone present, the Steinway famous piano endured Mu Chen's "indiscriminate bombardment" for dozens of minutes, and finally with the last sound, in Mu Chen's warm and windy smile, slowly stopped the swaying roar.

The piano room was quiet......

At this moment, Ye Piaoyin's breathing almost stopped, she felt as if her body had flown to the clouds, her mind was blank, her mouth couldn't help but open wide, if it weren't for the last consciousness restraining herself, she would have let out the most powerful scream!

"This is Mu Chen's true strength!"

She smiled, losing all her strength at the last moment, looking at the figure, so obsessed.

"Bang Bang!"

A few seconds later, the audience suddenly erupted in an even more amazing applause, and all the onlookers went completely crazy, one by one roaring and screaming, waving their fists, as if witnessing the birth of a "god", looking at that figure, full of fiery and crazy worship!

"Perfect!"

"Shocked!"

"It's worth the trip!"

Song Haiyan, Li Yun, Dean Zhao and others got up one after another, clapping their palms together, and they were all red and didn't stop.

All kinds of unsparing praise came out of their mouths.

"No one can surpass him in the younger generation!"

A few seconds later, Lin Lao stood up with a complicated face, looking at Mu Chen's gaze, full of appreciation and shock.

"Teacher!"

Hearing Lin Lao's evaluation, Zhao Ziyang's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Teacher, this evaluation is too high, it's just pulling three, I can also play, I'll be on the ...... now"

He gritted his teeth and was about to go to the piano and sit down.

Lin Lao stood up and stopped the disciple.

His eyes turned slightly, looked at Mu Chen, and suddenly said, "Mu Chen, what do you think of Ziyang's playing just now?"

"This ......"

Mu Chen's mind was withdrawn from the madness of that moment, and after a few seconds, he said lightly: "Third paragraph, sixth section......"

He didn't say anything, but Lin Lao's eyes lit up suddenly.

And sure enough, he found out!

What an amazing sense of hearing!

"Ziyang, you lost. ”

Immediately, Lin Lao sighed and looked at his disciple with complicated eyes.

"Teacher!"

Zhao Ziyang's face was shocked, full of anger, and the corners of his eyes were in disbelief, and gradually turned into a trace of deep unwillingness.

"Mu Chen is right, when you are high in the third section, you overestimate your strength and the tempo is faster, but in fact, your fingers are already unstable, which makes your performance have a trace of trill. ”

"Although this trill is quickly disguised by you, it appears when it appears, so it is a flaw. ”

"Also, the sixth verse is also a failure, the audience didn't hear it, but several masters heard it, I heard it, and Mu Chen heard it!"