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On the stage, Ye Mo stood up from his seat, took a puff of cigarette, and then spit the smoke at Wang Xiaofan.

Ye Mo said disdainfully: "Just rely on you, and you are also worthy of fighting the piano with me?"

Although Wang Xiaofan was sprayed with smoke, his face did not change, but he said lightly: "Are you afraid?"

Ye Mo sneered and shook his head, flicking the cigarette ash, Ye Mo suddenly thought of a good idea.

"I can fight with you for a chance, but ......"

Ye Mo's voice was very small, and the people in the audience couldn't hear the conversation between the two at all. At this time, Ye Mo took the cigarette from his mouth and handed it to Wang Xiaofan, he continued, "But you have to leave a trace as a man." ”

Ye Mo means Wang Xiaofan understands, what he means is, if you want to fight with me, you have to use this cigarette to burn a scar on your body.

I didn't expect that Ye Mo, who is an internationally renowned pianist, would be such a stingy person, and the last hesitation in Wang Xiaofan's heart was gone.

Wang Xiaofan took the burning cigarette, and then pressed it the back of his hand.

The burning sound of "Zizi" human flesh made Ye Mo a little frightened when he heard it, but Wang Xiaofan's face was still that breezy look.

I didn't expect this young man to have such courage at all, and Ye Mo also stood up happily at this moment.

"Okay! I'll give you this chance!"

After speaking, Ye Mo stood on the side of the piano and waited quietly for Wang Xiaofan to play the piano.

"Wait a minute. ”

Wang Xiaofan quickly ran to the backstage, and after a while, he came back with two glasses of water.

Ye Mo couldn't help but feel a little funny, this young man is quite fast at learning the Tao in these corners! But if he wants to win himself with the amount of two glasses of water, it is inevitably a bit grandiose.

took out a cigarette from his pocket again, and just as Ye Mo was about to light it, Wang Xiaofan spoke.

"The piece I play below is a very famous tune, I hope you like it. ”

sneered and lit a few more fires, and finally when Ye Mo, who had lit the lighter, was about to light a cigarette, Wang Xiaofan began to play.

The gentle and cheerful tune made the audience a little stunned.

Wang Xiaofan is actually playing the Christmas march!

"What is he doing?"

"Isn't this 'Silent Night'?"

"This junior can't be delusional in trying to defeat Master Ye with this Christmas song, right?

"Has he given up on this contest?"

Ye Mo stopped lighting his cigarette, shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Boy, it's been a long time since Christmas. ”

Li Gang looked at Zhou Shilong proudly and said, "What's the matter, I'll just say that rock singing is good, and it has nothing to do with playing the piano!"

Zhou Shilong's expression was solemn and he didn't talk.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" Zhou Shilong said secretly in his heart.

After the song "Christmas Eve" was played, just as the people in the audience were talking timidly, Wang Xiaofan unexpectedly began to play again. To everyone's surprise, Wang Xiaofan was actually playing the piece that Ye Mo played just now.

And no matter in terms of technique, rhythm and on-site performance, it is not weaker than Ye Mo at all.

After the song was finished, Wang Xiaofan followed the example, picked up the two glasses of water on the piano and showed the audience, and the two glasses of water were actually not sprinkled.

Warm applause rang out, and the audience was finally a little impressed by this junior.

"It's just grandstanding, do you think you're going to win me over like this? ”

Ye Mo pushed away Wang Xiaofan, who was standing in front of the piano, and played again. And this time he played the tune, which was twice as fast as the last time.

Following Ye Mo's fast-paced playing, some people couldn't help but swing their bodies along with it. This fast-paced and joyful jazz piano piece amazed those present.

A master is a master, after all, it has been more than 20 years since his debut, and Wang Xiaofan, a 19-year-old young man, still can't compare!

When he played to the end, Ye Mo stood up and made a chic slide move, which ended the whole track perfectly. The audience immediately ushered in more violent applause than just now.

"Young man, you still have a long way to go in the future, be humble, it will be good for you. Ye Mo taught with a very high attitude.

Wang Xiaofan raised his eyebrows, smiled lightly, and did not answer Ye Mo directly, but said calmly: "Can you give me a cigarette?"

Ye Mo glanced at him and handed him a cigarette: "What can I do if I give you a cigarette? Do you think I can play so well by smoking?"

He took the cigarette and placed it on the edge of the piano. Most of it was suspended in the air, and the slightest movement of the cigarette would cause the cigarette to fall.

Wang Xiaofan sat down again.

The lights converged on Wang Xiaofan, and Wang Xiaofan still looked harmless to humans and animals. He glanced at Ye Mo, and then said, "Next, I want to play an original piano piece of mine, I hope you can like it." ”

Ye Mo, who was still lighting a cigarette, heard this, and felt that this person must have a brain disease.

If it is commendable to fight the piano with himself, then bringing back two glasses of water is completely grandstanding, and now what does he say, original tracks?

Ye Mo has only composed more than a dozen piano pieces after his debut for more than 20 years, and now this arrogant young man actually said that he wants to play his own original repertoire, isn't this a brain disease?

The next moment, Ye Mo didn't think so at all......

Wang Xiaofan took a deep breath, and then played frantically on the piano.

The piece he played was already faster than the climax of the piano piece played by Ye Mo from the beginning, and judging from the trend of Wang Xiaofan's playing, this speed is still increasing.

From Wang Xiaofan's playing, the audience seemed to see countless bees flying, and the high-speed vibrating wings seemed to have reached an agreement with Wang Xiaofan's hand speed frequency at this time.

The rhythm of the stormy waves hit the hearts of the audience one after another.

At this moment, Ye Mo, who was holding a cigarette, had already opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Wang Xiaofan's hand in disbelief.

As a piano master, he naturally understands what Wang Xiaofan is playing.

This is an onomatopoeic piano piece that mimics a bee's hive against enemy attacks. It is characterized by one word - fast.

Wang Xiaofan actually doesn't know what piano playing at all, and he can play piano music, which completely depends on his brain.

At this time, Wang Xiaofan formed a virtual 3D piano in the brain, and the keys that need to be played each time are marked in red on the piano, and the frequency is fully controlled by the brain. He played it as if it were a game.

When he bounced to the middle, Ye Mo couldn't close his mouth in shock, and Wang Xiaofan not only did not reduce his speed, but increased his speed again.

Ye Mo felt that he had hallucinated, and he saw that on the keyboard of the piano, there were many hands playing at the same time.

Whether it was ten pairs, twenty pairs, or thirty pairs, Ye Mo's eyes had already spent countless years.

If the extraordinary president had been here at this time, he would have exclaimed, "Phantom Butterfly Hand!"

"It's not enough, it's not enough to reach that level!" The crazy Wang Xiaofan had already entered a state of madness at this time.

The sweat was not satisfied with the whole face, and due to the fast speed of playing, Wang Xiaofan's eyes could no longer be opened, so he simply chose to close his eyes.

When he played to the end, Ye Mo's mouth had already opened into an "O" shape, and the cigarette he was holding also fell to the ground.

The audience, including Zhou Shilong and Xia Xue, all had the same expression - their mouths were wide open, and their eyes were almost splitting the corners of their eyes.

The playing speed was still speeding up, and Wang Xiaofan's entire body was soaked with sweat. Even if he was allowed to run ten kilometers quickly, it would not make him so tired.

The passionate and frantic sound of the piano resounded throughout the auditorium.

A 19-year-old boy is performing a shocking miracle!

(I'll finish the exam tomorrow morning, and I don't have any bottom in my heart, after all, I've taken the exam so many times, and I haven't made it to an interview.) After the exam, the second shift will be resumed. Let's also talk about the creative source of the Phantom Butterfly Hand. This idea is from the butterfly hand of the guitar emperor Angelo, that is, the left hand quickly switches between front and back, just like a butterfly wearing flowers. As for how fast the real butterfly hand is, everyone searches for the keyword "butterfly hand" on the Internet, and the first link that comes out is the video. Be sure to see the end, guaranteed to leave you jaw-dropping. It's all out of the afterimage!)