Chapter 148: Ten Thousand Tears

Listening to so many people shouting their names together, Song Yan felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, his eyes swept over the audience, and he found many acquaintances, such as the Zhao family brothers and sisters, Zhang Tiantian in the class, Xiao Rao and others. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are also several friends who practice martial arts that I met in the martial arts alliance. Of course, the uncle and aunt were also present, and they were sitting in the front row.

"Thank you, and I will bring you my original song "Fate Without Share". Song Yan's voice reached the ears of everyone in the audience through the headset, and then he bowed to everyone again and walked to the piano.

He sat down, lifted the lid, and put his fingers on the black and white keys, but he didn't play it right away.

I couldn't help but flash the bits and pieces with Hansha in my mind, and a sour taste came to my heart, yes, this song "Fate Without Part" was written by him today.

His piano skills have been promoted to the level of a piano god, and it can be said that if he wants to, he can write a good piece in minutes.

The notes of "Fate Without Share" floated through his mind one by one, and after taking a deep breath, his fingers finally moved on the black and white keys.

"Knock knock...... Knock knock!"

A low, soft sound was heard throughout the stadium through sixteen loudspeakers.

The sound of the piano feels very ordinary, and the way of playing is not complicated, but it has a unique charm, very sweet, just like returning to the time of first love, and at the same time, under the guidance of the sound of the piano, everyone closes their eyes together and falls into the memory.

After being promoted to the god of piano, when Song Yan was playing, his emotional control power would automatically erupt, magnifying the audience's feelings to more than ten times.

At the end of the first measure, there is a faint eagerness and apprehension in the sound of the second measure, like the uneasiness of a boy before he wants to confess to a girl.

And the audience's expressions also changed, some were sweet, some were painful, some were annoyed, and some were regretful.

At the end of the second measure, into the third measure, the note becomes more deep and soft.

All the audience couldn't help but feel a pain in their hearts, and through the sound of the piano, they knew that the boy's confession had failed, and he was very depressed and gloomy.

Because of emotional control, most of the audience left tears of sadness and disappointment at this moment.

Jiangzhou, Han Sha's home.

At this moment, Han Sha was sitting in front of the sofa in the living room watching the piano competition broadcast by Tianhe TV.

When Song Yan appeared, she couldn't help but show a proud smile on her face, but when Song Yan said that the song he was going to play was called "Fate Without Part", she was stunned for a moment, and then felt a pain in her heart.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the soft and deep sound seemed to penetrate directly into the depths of her heart, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile again.

When she heard the second measure, she vaguely guessed something, did he make a piece based on my story and his story?

Soon, the note came to the third measure, and the faint sadness and disappointment crept indefinitely......

instantly shattered her heart, for a while, she couldn't help but burst into tears, and her heart was full of regrets, if ...... If I hadn't been so adamant this morning, chances are, he and I have become a couple.

The whole piece is only three bars, and when the last note dissipates into the air, all the audience is still immersed in the atmosphere created by Song Yan, and two-thirds of the 18,000 people shed tears of emotion.

Quiescence. There was no applause.

After a full ten seconds, there was a sparse applause, and then the applause became more and more enthusiastic, and it resounded throughout the stadium for a long time.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

Song Yan said to the audience with a smile.

"One more song!"

"I hate it, everyone is crying!"

"Song Yan, we still have to listen!"

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At first, only a small number of the audience coaxed, but gradually, almost ninety percent of the audience strongly asked Song Yan to play another song.

"I'm sorry to make everyone cry, so I'm going to play a happy tune, "Ode to Happiness" for everyone. ”

Song Yan returned to the piano, his hands beating, a note full of happiness flowed out from his fingers, this "Ode to Happiness" was also original by him, with a hint of playfulness, for a while, everyone seemed to see a pretty girl in front of themselves grimacing.

Because of the power of emotion, when they heard this song, everyone felt happy all of a sudden, and there was a happy smile on the corner of their mouths.

As soon as the song ended, the applause like a tide rang out again, almost toppling the roof of the gymnasium.

It lasted for two minutes before the applause stopped.

"It's not easy, I finally have a chance to speak!" Judge Lan Yuzhong said humorously, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Lan Yuzhong continued: "Compared with last time, Song Yan's strength has grown again, which really shocks me, whether it is from the performance or the composition, I only have four words, impeccable, Song Yan, I want to tell you, I have become your fan." ”

"Bang Bang!"

There was another round of applause.

"Thank you, judges, greatly. Song Yan said modestly.

Another judge, Yang Liying, continued: "Song Yan, I hate you, it took me an hour to get this makeup done, and now I'm crying, should you compensate me?"

Hearing Yang Liying's playful words, the audience burst into laughter again.

Xie Yang commented: "The two pieces are played quite perfectly, one "Fate is Indispensable" made thousands of people cry, and the other "Ode to Happiness" made everyone smile, Song Yan, I have to say, you are a genius, your control of emotions has reached the point of "god", I dare to say, there is no piano master in the world who can compare to you!"

Regarding Xie Yang's praise, Song Yan didn't even dare to say it.

A few minutes ago, in the presidential suite of the Gelton Hotel in Nanhai City, Murong Xinyue, a film and television singer, was staring at the TV.

At this time, it was the scene of Song Yan's performance in the piano competition.

Gradually, Murong Xinyue's eyes became a little more moist, and when the piano sound entered the third section, she finally couldn't help but shed sad tears.

"What a nasty guy who actually made people cry!"

But it didn't take long for her to hear Song Yan's performance of "Ode to Happiness", her sad emotions were swept away, and a smile appeared on her beautiful face.

When Song Yan's performance was over, she had a strong idea in her heart that I would invite him to accompany my concert.

Thinking of this, she quickly picked up the phone and dialed the agent's number.

Soon, her agent, Yang Susu, came to her room from the next room.

"Oh, my aunt, I finally rested for a while today, why did you summon me here!" Yang Susu yawned, with a deep tiredness on her face.

During this time, Murong Xinyue was on a national tour, and as an agent, she had to run for all kinds of things, but she was very tired, and she definitely slept no more than five hours a day.

No, I finally had a chance to rest today, but I was woken up by a phone call from Murong Xinyue.

"Sister Susu, don't be angry!" Murong Xinyue hugged Yang Susu's arm and shook it.

"Okay, little ancestor, you better put away this set, just say whatever you want. Yang Susu was a little speechless.

"I want him to accompany me!" Murong Xinyue pointed to Song Yan on TV.

Yang Susu was stunned for a moment, and then said with a straight face: "Little ancestor, what are you tossing around, the band and accompaniment company for each concert have already been arranged, and if you want to change people, it will disrupt the company's arrangement!"

Murong Xinyue smiled mysteriously: "Sister Susu, when you see his performance, you will know why I want him to accompani!"

While speaking, Murong Xinyue picked up the TV remote control and turned the time back to the part where Song Yan began to play "Fate Without Share".

At first, Murong Xinyue was a little unimpressed, but soon, her face changed, and she was completely caught in this song, and when the song ended, she was already in tears and sobbed in a low voice.