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The members of the Chinese delegation collectively turned their heads, because of the backlight caused by the window behind them, so that they only saw a tall figure in the light at first glance.

When I gradually got used to the light, I saw that face clearly - Li Zhifan!

Many people know that Li Zhifan came out with him this time just to observe, and there was no opportunity to communicate and perform.

However, when they saw Li Zhifan at this time, a fire instantly ignited in their hearts, as if they saw hope.

They all know about Li Zhifan's original work, and his song "To Alice" by McKeeley at the airport has also been circulated within the exchange group, and the video taken has also been circulated several times internally.

Many people, including Tao Jiping, patted their foreheads, how could they forget him?

Under everyone's gaze, Li Zhifan walked to the front step by step, and beside Tao Jiping, he stopped, "Teacher Tao, let me go!"

"You?" Tao Jiping came to his senses and hurriedly asked, "Can you do it?"

"No problem!"

Li Zhifan made an OK gesture, turned around and walked towards the middle of the field.

Coming to Zhongju Youdou and looking down at this guy who was a head lower than himself, Li Zhifan smiled indifferently, "Don't you mind if I come to a song on behalf of the Chinese side?"

Zhongju Yuto was stunned for a moment, and quickly smiled, "Don't mind, but you...... The rules must be followed!"

He struggled to speak word by word, and seemed to be just a beginner in Chinese.

"No problem, it's a sonata related to the night!

Li Zhifan waved his hand, with an expression of "this is very simple, I am relaxed".

Zhongju Youdou didn't understand it now, and turned his head to look at Bai Linjie, and Bai Linjie also dutifully translated it to him.

After listening, he nodded again and again: "Hi, hi!"

Several members persuaded Sun Xia to leave the stage and vacated the piano for Li Zhifan.

There were still undried tears on the piano, and he didn't care about it, just played.

The soft sound of the piano sounded, Li Zhifan closed his eyes, leaned back, and brushed the keys with his hands as if dancing.

The piano piece he wants to play is Beethoven's classic masterpiece: "Moonlight Sonata"!

In another world, many people have learned a text: in the silver moonlight, Beethoven heard the sound of the piano coming from the humble hut, and it turned out to be his music fan, a poor daughter, who was playing, and he was so moved that he composed this piece for his daughter.

However, the name of the piece was not chosen by Beethoven, he only marked the score with "fantasia style", and the name "Moonlight" was given to the music by the poet Ludwig Lehrstab in the moonlight many years after Beethoven's death.

Strictly speaking, this is not a work that fits the theme of "night", because it is Beethoven's music composed in the mood of ear disease and broken love.

But everyone at the scene was preconceived because of the title, and the tune was melodious and tactful, so it was natural to accept that this was a work with the theme of "night", and to find every element that belonged to the night.

"Moonlight Sonata" has a total of three parts, and Li Zhifan plays the first movement.

Accompanied by Li Zhifan's playing, all the people who integrated into it followed the music.

Even Zhongju Yuto couldn't help but close his eyes and listen to the beautiful melody.

This melody is like a dream-like improvisation, and the triplet that keeps flowing out constructs a boundless fantasy.

The first theme lingers faintly in the midrange, delicate and quiet, slightly melancholy.

After a minute or so, the second theme appears, and the triplet zigzags towards the high register, and the pitch gradually increases, making people gradually feel nervous and show an impatient mood.

Some people were opened to the vain change of music, but many more were still intoxicated by the music, as if they saw the sparkling sea under the moonlight, the endless darkness, the evening breeze, and the fear that engulfed the world.

Seto Masashi belongs to the part that opened his eyes, but he was not only shocked by the change in music, but also by Li Zhifan's song.

This is no longer simply described as perfect, and he even doesn't believe that this will be created on the spot, no!

But he was very helpless, even if the music was composed in advance, but so what?

Even if this kind of music is internationalized, it can beat any sonata wantonly, whether ancient or modern!

He looked at his watch and counted the time—two minutes!

Li Zhifan's performance has been more than two minutes, whether it is musical, or time, he has won too much, this is like a dragon and a pig, suddenly there is an illusion, as if he saw a master sitting in front of the piano, and the Zhongju Youdou standing on the side is not even a kindergarten child.

The music gradually moves on to the third theme, which is a calm repetition of the first theme, the second theme in C sharp minor, and then a bass continuation of the coda of the basic motive, which slowly disappears and ends quietly, as if quietly ending the whole work in the light of the moon.

The music stopped, but no one woke up, and everyone was still immersed in the wonderful atmosphere just now.

Li Zhifan withdrew his hand, took a long breath, and then stood up.

When he played just now, he was immersed in it like everyone in the audience, but his mind was not only the night, but the lonely night, a frustrated person screaming and whispering, only endless pain like the night.

After playing the last note, he broke away from the feeling of almost suffocation, and subconsciously breathed heavily.

However, scanning the audience, except for Seto Masashi and a few Japanese members who stared at him in surprise with their mouths slightly open, everyone else seemed to be asleep.

Li Zhifan walked up to Zhongju Youdou: "Okay, you can open your eyes!"

"Huh?"

Zhongju Yuto suddenly came to his senses, and at the same time, the others were also pulled back to reality by this sentence, and opened their eyes to look at the field.

Li Zhifan looked at Zhongju Youdou with an incredible face, and said bluntly: "Now, you should always apologize for what you just said, right?"

"Apologize?"

Yuto Nakai was very puzzled, he could only understand the word, but he didn't understand who apologized to whom.

So he looked at Bai Linjie in the audience.

Although Bai Linjie had just come back to her senses, she heard Li Zhifan's words clearly, so she gave the original translation to Zhongju Youdou.

After listening, Zhongju Yudou said in Chinese without thinking: "I apologize, I'm sorry!"

Such a change was something Li Zhifan didn't expect, but he frowned: "It's not for me, it's for all the Chinese people!"

However, Zhongju Youdou lost the bearing he had just now, and shook his head directly: "This is impossible!"