After Ling Yun finished speaking, he gently placed the bow on the violin, closed his eyes, and began to enter the state of playing.

In fact, this repertoire of "Liang Zhu" is Ling Yun's best repertoire.

When Lingyun's mother studied with Professor Yu Lina, she was personally instructed by Professor Yu.

Therefore, the first piece that Ling Yun's mother taught Ling Yun was "Liang Zhu", and it was the most practiced song at that time.

However, in those years, Ling Yun always felt that he could not play the rich connotation of this piece.

Every time I hear the recording of Professor Yu Lina's playing, I feel that there is still something missing from my performance.

Moreover, for many years, it has not been able to achieve the charm of Professor Yu's performance, the feeling of extreme rendering.

Later, on the first night after the accident of "Blue Dream", Ling Yun picked up the violin and played it in extreme pain.

After I finished playing this piece, I realized that this time I played the best.

Ling Yun later recalled the scene of playing at that time, and realized that he had fully devoted himself to this repertoire.

The legend in this song has reached a strong resonance with my own feelings.

This kind of natural coincidence made Ling Yun unconsciously interpret this piece to the most perfect realm.

Therefore, whenever Ling Yun misses "Blue Dream", he will play this piece alone, and in this poignant music, he seems to be able to dance with "Blue Dream" and talk to each other in the air.

At this moment, Ling Yun was standing on this lonely stage, and the lights on the stage gradually dimmed.

In this soft halo, Ling Yun slowly closed his eyes, and his eyes were full of "Blue Dream" bright smiles.

Ling Yun gently pulled the bow, and the violin simulated a bird's call, which opened the prelude to this beautiful folklore, and a beautiful scenery of spring and birds and flowers jumped in front of everyone's eyes.

Ling Yun's eyes were all about the deep affection of "Blue Dream" when he snuggled up to him.

The violin in his hand began to play a poetic love story slowly.

The violin gently and gently pours out the purity and affection of mutual affection.

The lights in the Sky City Concert Hall also intertwined with the music played by Ling Yun.

The spectators held their breath, closed their eyes, and fully entered the scene created by Lingyun's music.

Ling Yun's thoughts also followed the jump of the notes, returning to the bright years when he was in love with "Blue Dream", and the violin in his hand, with the jump of the bow, burst out with a colorful chapter of rhythmic freedom.

Bright and cheerful, affectionate, want to talk and stop, reluctant......

The spectators on the field were completely mesmerized by every beating note, and a blessed smile bloomed on everyone's face.

On the judges' bench, several expert judges who originally had prejudices against Ling Yun also gradually let go of the inherent insistence in their hearts from the beginning, and began to enter the scene created in the music.

Then, the violin's sound suddenly took a sharp turn, and the grim rhythm and eerie tone coldly beat the anger in the heart.

In the face of a ruthless reality, a pair of lovers lingered and miserable, crying like a complaint......

The audience in the concert hall was moved and angry by the helplessness of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in the music!

In the end, in a period of angry rupture impact, Yingtai threw himself into the grave, and the music reached the highest and the tide.

The mood of the audience in the concert hall has reached its peak. Some of them were already standing up excitedly. There were intermittent sobs at the scene.

Then, after a peak of excitement and emotion, a soothing melody fluttered, and the lights in the entire concert hall were as bright and gorgeous as a fairyland.

In the flickering of lights, two butterflies fluttered freely among the blooming flowers......

Lingyun's interpretation of the song "Liang Zhuhua Butterfly", from the beginning of a few plucked strings, as if in the clouds opened the prelude to the music.

It's like looking down on the world from the sky, pushing back the clouds, and the characters slowly become clear from blur. Long and distant, it seems that Zhu Yingtai is talking about the love story of the past......

Ling Yun slowly put down the violin, and after nearly two minutes of silence in the concert hall, there was a warm applause.

Several judges on the judges' bench were completely out of shape, and one of them, Dong Yuqing, a violin professor of the Music Department of Jinjing Art Academy, trembled slightly, and his face was surprised, happy and incredible.

"It's so beautiful, it's so touching, it's so professional! I'm ashamed of myself! Dong Yuqing's excited eyes were already filled with tears.

"This piece has reached the level of Professor Yu Lina, no, he seems to have played and transcended, without personal experience, it is impossible to play such a perfect piece, this "Liang Zhuhua Butterfly" is definitely the best classic!"

Professor Dong Yuqing said excitedly that at this moment she had forgotten her identity and responsibilities as a judge, and his voice was all transmitted through the microphone.

The audience was boiling, and they chanted the name of "Lingyun", and such a scene reached an unprecedented shock!

Professor Dong Yuqing is still excited, as if she is not a judge, but the agent of the contestants, and she is still continuing to say to several judges around her:

"I have studied this piece of music for a long time over the years, but how to play it, there are always a few layers of artistic conception, and I can't always reach that state when I play it.

It's amazing, I'm not as good as him, it's definitely a master's level! It's perfect! ”

The audience also started talking.

"I said it a long time ago, this young man is amazing, not an ordinary person, how about it, right?"

"! When people enter this concert hall, you still say that people have no taste, which means that people are not ordinary people? ”

"Okay, okay, I know you're making a 360-degree turn now, when I didn't say it, when I didn't say it haha, but this young man is really a master, a hidden master."

……

Ling Yun didn't care about the judges' gaffes and praises, and he didn't pay attention to the exclamations and comments of the audience under the stage.

At this time, Ling Yun turned around and walked to a corner behind him, in that lonely corner, Komura Shota was sitting there alone, covering his face and sobbing softly.

No one would notice this corner, everyone was watching the video of Ling Yun's performance playing on the big screen on the edge of the stage.