Ye Wenxuan's eyes were not shocked, as if they were a bottomless pool. Gently brushing the piano with both hands, the first note was gently struck.

The first movement of the Piano Concerto No. 3 is soothing, not so fast. Under Ye Wenxuan's hands, a grand plan of music that has never been seen before is slowly being laid out in front of everyone.

Ye Wenxuan played a far-reaching and long melody line with octaves of both hands, winding in a very narrow vocal range, with an inexplicable melancholy, not only sad Dongshan poems, long and lonely sorrow that makes me mourn, but the melancholy that spreads all over the mountains, like hawthorn trees and birch forests.

Ye Wenxuan completely controlled the artistic conception and melody, and the master-level performance level brought the audience into Ye Wenxuan's music world.

Perhaps Ye Wenxuan himself didn't notice that his body now exudes an aura that is incompatible with his age.

Confident and powerful!

Magnificent and magnificent!

It seems to be the embodiment of music, carrying his hands and body undulating, with an inexplicable rhythm.

The rhythm of the hands began to slowly speed up, Ye Wenxuan subconsciously turned on the trick, this song has a total of fifteen minutes, ten minutes of tricksters, and five minutes of thousands of hands. It can just envelop the whole song, making Ye Wenxuan more comfortable.

Under the gentle and warm melody of the song, a picture appeared in front of the audience's eyes, immersed in the shepherd's flute rising in the summer countryside sky, the endless peaceful prairie vista.

Just as everyone was indulging in this silent dusk, Ye Wenxuan's hand speed began to gradually increase, entering the second movement.

Under the hint of the ethereal and mournful sound of the piano, the long and beautiful, vast and atmospheric melody is vast and ethereal, with a delicate flash as thin as dewdrops, and the agitation of the sunset over the long river. The agitation of nature began to fill the chests of all people.

The infinite power of nature slowly rises in front of everyone.

The passion in my heart is starting to ignite!

The heroism in the chest began to spread!

Many piano masters originally looked at it with critical eyes, but they all fell into the magnificent music constructed by Ye Wenxuan without resistance.

Linda was in the middle, looking at Ye Wenxuan on the stage, her eyes also exuded a confused brilliance.

In the dawn of the sunset, Linda seemed to see Ye Wenxuan standing quietly in the sunset, so quiet and beautiful.

Dance in the sunset and find hope in the dawn!

The climax of the extremely brilliant piano sound continued, the emotions became more and more excited, the strength of Ye Wenxuan's hand continued to grow, and the second chapter also came to an end in a blink of an eye, and it was about to enter the most exciting third movement - the final chapter!

Ye Wenxuan had no scruples and directly opened his killer weapon - Thousand Hands!

Since purchasing this skill, Ye Wenxuan has never used it, and this time is also the first time Ye Wenxuan has used it.

The hands seem to be covered by a magical power, and the weight of the hands is gradually decreasing, becoming as light as wings.

The hands that had gradually reached the limit soared wildly again.

From the original bar of 230 notes, it gradually began to rise at a cliff-like speed.

Soon, the speed stabilized at a terrifying speed of two hundred and eighty notes per bar, and Ye Wenxuan's hands were like a phantom, and his whole body moved.

Even with Ye Wenxuan's physical strength, Ye Wenxuan had a lot of consumption at this moment, and a thick layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

The third movement uses a large number of repetitions and lively and fast clusters, like waves churning, like a bright and lively stream, and a frenzied atmosphere pervades.

Everyone present was staring at Ye Wenxuan on the stage, and their eyes didn't even dare to blink, for fear of missing any detail.

Francis's breath was rapid, and his hands gripped the armrests tightly. He finally knew what Richter meant by what he said before, as long as Ye Wenxuan's piece can be successfully completed, it will be a milestone leap in the world piano!

The third movement is brilliant and brilliant, like a galloping horse melody. As the strength of Ye Wenxuan's hand continued to grow, it became a solemn and glorious ode, and the strong major chords of the piano rang like a bell.

Halfway through the third movement, I came to the rarest place of the whole piece, which is also the direct reason why the "Third Piano Concerto" in the previous life was called the most difficult piece in the world.

The last section has 316 notes per measure, which is comparable to the effect of two pianos and two pianists playing together.

In the previous life, many musicians would choose to use their heads or elbows to assist in playing. It's indecent, but it's the only way to go.

With a thousand hands bonus, Ye Wenxuan can barely complete it with both hands. However, it was still an extremely difficult thing, Ye Wenxuan's eyes were solemn, and he looked at his hands intently to avoid mistakes.

Originally, the frequency below thought it was the peak, but under the endless horror of everyone, it began to slowly increase again.

Ye Wenxuan slowly raised his buttocks and gradually stood up, his whole body almost attached to the piano in front of him.

Hands on the piano playing fast, a veritable phantom.

The strong speed and friction made Ye Wenxuan's ten fingers wear out the skin, and even blood flowed out. But Ye Wenxuan didn't care about it at all, and immersed himself in the performance.

Anything can only be felt when you are at the pinnacle. Ye Wenxuan is completing a thing that has gone through the past and the present at this moment, and Ye Wenxuan has also deeply realized the glory that music has brought him.

The glory of the previous life is coming, just like the glorious sun, even if there is endless darkness under the stage, it will be dispelled by Ye Wenxuan's light!

Ye Wenxuan gritted his teeth, and the muscles of his arms were all condensed together, providing strength to support Ye Wenxuan's performance.

The audience was silent, and before they knew it, all the audience in the audience stood up. But that unconscious devotion is like a pilgrimage.

Even Francis, who is the number one in the world, even Richter and Lang Ping, who have heard a short segment, are all without exception, and they have sunk into Ye Wenxuan's music world.

The people present are all people who understand the piano, so they can naturally appreciate the vastness of it, and they can naturally know the value of this piece.

Finally, at the pinnacle, a sharp turn to a low tempo put an end to the piece.

When the last note was pressed, Ye Wenxuan sat on the chair with his buttocks, his clothes soaked with sweat, and the strength of his body seemed to be drained, panting heavily.

The audience was silent......

The sound of heavy breathing wafted through the golden hall of Nuoda, and about a minute later, Ye Wenxuan stood up and dragged his tired body to the front of the stage.

Looking at the solemn people in the audience, Ye Wenxuan bowed deeply and completed the curtain call.

An incredible scene appeared to all the reporters, and all the music masters led by Francis bowed to Ye Wenxuan in the same way...... Return the gift!