The moment Li Qingfeng played the piano, his heart was inexplicably silent into a strange emotion.

There is a longing for another girl on the other side of the ocean in my mind, and there is also an eruption of complex emotions in my heart.

It seems that in this state of mind, his understanding of the piano and his music has quietly risen to a higher level.

The terrifying soul gave him an amazing talent.

Progress, it seems, is still improving.

Du Feiyu's face was already pale.

The feeling that the other party gave him actually improved again at this moment.

Can you reach this level and your child is still improving?

Are you kidding?

His proud talent seemed so small and powerless in front of the other party.

Li Qingfeng's hand quietly slowed down, and the originally soothing music stopped after the last few notes.

A song is over.

Everyone fell silent, and looked at the temperamental back in the crowd, the focus of attention.

It seemed that no one could bear to open their mouths to disturb this boy, as if they were afraid that they would disturb this perfect picture of harmony and harmony.

The charm that Li Qingfeng exuded at this moment even made Wang Tingnan, who was like water, ripple in circles.

Looking at the outrageously handsome side face, there is an indescribable complexity in my heart.

It was hard for her to imagine that a young man under the age of twenty could be so talented.

Songs, movies, learning, starting a company, developing games.

At this age, it seems that all kinds of talents can be mastered by outsiders, and they belong to the genius of geniuses.

But he is proficient in everything.

What an admirable guy.

Turned his head to look at a girl who was eager to swallow him in his stomach with burning eyes, and sighed in his heart, I don't know how many women this guy will provoke in this life.

How could such a charismatic man not be attracted by the opposite sex.

Li Qingfeng raised his head slightly, glanced at Wang Tingnan, and the corners of his mouth hung up with a dazzling arc.

It's like the warmth of the whole world hangs above the corners of his mouth.

Wang Tingnan was slightly in a trance, and heard the boy in front of him quietly say again: "The beauty in white and the friend in red, the court and the same song and twilight wine"

Reaching out to help her pull a wisp of green silk that quietly fell on her cheek to the back of her ear.

Wang Tingnan's eyes were stunned, and thousands of miscellaneous tastes appeared in his heart.

I can't tell what mood it is at the moment, I just feel like I have been touched by something, and a little warmth quietly floats in Qiushui's eyes.

Li Qingfeng turned his head and stared at the black and white colors in front of him.

Directly closed his eyes, in the expectant gaze of everyone.

Suddenly the ivory-carved keys were clicked.

There was a bang.

The incomparably strong notes hit everyone's ears.

The crowd of onlookers instantly shook their souls, and this time the music was completely different from the soft and cheerful music just now.

The incomparably fierce notes swept over like a storm.

Rachmaninoff's Piano Concerto No. 3

It is known as one of the most difficult piano pieces in the world.

At this moment, Li Qingfeng's emotions seem to have reached a certain peak.

Wanton venting.

Fingers frantically waved on the black and white, at this moment, it seemed that the body of the piano had become a continuation of his body, allowing him to dance wantonly, resounding with his will.

Dense notes exploded, like a continuous monstrous wave, wave after wave.

The impact of the music shook the whole of their bodies.

Everyone stared blankly at the boy who was waving wantonly and shining with a scorching light.

The rolling sound seemed to explode in everyone's heart.

I shuddered.

The soul is shaking.

No one thought that one day a strange boy would sit in front of the piano.

Under the limelight, with its hands, with his temperament, with his talent, with everything he can't reach, it is unforgettable.

I don't know how many years later, when the white head or the eyes are closed, it still remains in my heart.

Here, on this day, in this moment, they were a stranger, with piano, with music.

Shook the soul.

The sweat on Du Feiyu's face dripped down in unison, the suffocating playing skills made his proud heart feel like a thousand holes, and the ability of the boy in front of him made him feel a sense of shame.

The head that had just been raised was like being trampled on the head by a boy sitting in front of the piano.

Shame, shamelessness, and a few wisps of morbid worship.

It's too strong.

Even if his teacher, the music master who shocked the world, maybe, maybe......

The thoughts that rose in Du Feiyu's heart made him feel even more crazy.

His teacher, the leader of the world music industry.

At this moment, he vaguely felt that it seemed that it was inferior to this young man who was a few years younger than him.

Thinking of this crazy idea in his mind, Du Feiyu's expression was extremely complicated.

His self-confidence, the strength he should be most proud of, seems to be worthless in front of the other party.

Zhang Qingqing looked at Li Qingfeng blankly, and only felt that his scalp was numb at the moment.

Every cell in her body was trembling, and the shocking power of the music made the worship in her heart reach an overwhelming level.

The light in his eyes burned as if he had seen a god.

Really, really handsome!!!

Ahh

The girls facing this Li Qingfeng are even more unbearable, looking at the handsome face in front of them, the blooming temperament is like a drug with a fatal attraction, which can make the opposite sex addicted in an instant.

Ahhh

This boy, if he could sleep one night, these twenty years would not be in vain!

Charismatic men are incredibly strong in their attraction to the opposite sex.

Wang Tingnan sat next to Li Qingfeng, his eyes looking straight at the hands that drew a dreamy arc in front of him.

The dreamlike feeling made the girl enter a strange state, as if she could see what the boy was thinking at this moment, and could feel everything about him.

Burst Burst Burst ~

Li Qingfeng's strength and the coordination of his body exploded to the extreme at this moment.

When the author of Piano Concerto No. 3 premiered in New York, he once called his concerto "an elephant's work".

Playing this concerto is no easier than lifting an elephant.

It's even harder to maintain a high level of performance.

But at this time, this piano piece is the pinnacle of the world's most difficult piano music.

In Li Qingfeng's hands, it is like dancing ballet on the battlefield on tiptoe, with a strong and magnificent background, but the essence is incomparably spiritual.

The notes are like elves, quietly jumping in the ears between the beating of war drums.

Shocking and life-like beauty at the same time.

Dazzling performances.

(End of chapter)