The competition is not over yet, but the chaos in the concert hall is obviously no longer suitable for the competition.

More than a dozen judges looked at each other, still immersed in great shock, and finally did not forget their duties.

After the staff finally calmed down the feelings of the people in the venue, the judges didn't have the heart to continue listening.

After listening to music like that, how can you go back and enjoy the music of ordinary people?

That's torture for them!

At this time, the audience is also protesting. They asked the amazing pianist to complete their competition. That kind of magical feeling, like addiction, a short song "Bell", can not satisfy their appetite!

But the problem is that the Chinese man, after playing that tune, the man left. Now the team of the competition has even notified the police station of Utrecht City to help them find the whereabouts of the contestant named Chu Yang, but it is useless, the magical Chinese pianist, like a real god, disappeared without warning!

Of course, even if they exhausted all their imagination, they would not have thought that Chu Yang at this moment was flying freely over the Pacific Ocean with two beauties riding a legendary oriental dragon at an altitude of 10,000 meters!

Chu Yang could not be found, and the competition preparation team had to signal the game to continue.

The audience finally calmed down and waited for the next contestant to take the stage.

Because of that magical music, they have a little more to look forward to this game. Many of them are thinking: perhaps, the next contestants will have such a magical expression.

Taking the stage was a pianist from the country of baseballs, Isamu Kanekawa. This is a pianist who graduated from the National Conservatory of Music and has a high reputation in the baseball country, and is known as a "piano prodigy" by countless Korean music fans.

However, Jin Chuanyong at this moment does not have the demeanor that a "piano prodigy" should have. His steps are somewhat mechanical. There was a slight fear on his face.

Looking at the piano in the center of the stage, once, that was his pride, once, he sat in front of him, like he controlled the whole world.

But just now. In just five minutes, the Chinese man named Chu Yang completely shattered his pride with the song "Bell"!

That kind of god-like music, the kind of music that even made him want to kneel down and listen, had made him lose the courage to touch the piano again. He didn't dare to touch the keys again, and at this moment, his mind was completely full of the image of the music just now!

Hearing the host call out his name, he almost walked onto the stage as if he were sleepwalking. I sat down in front of the piano.

It's just that when he sat down at the piano, he didn't know how to play. The magical scene just now kept coming to his mind, and a voice kept saying to him: You are too far behind, and the music you play is simply rubbish and unbearable compared to him!

"No!" Jin Chuanyong held his head in his hands. Yelled and forced yourself to calm down!

This unexpected move of his. It made the audience, who were still a little noisy in the audience, calm down.

Everyone watched him quietly, waiting for his next appearance.

Jin Chuanyong's hands were finally placed on the keys, and the next moment, his performance finally began.

Liszt Paganini's Great Etude No. 6. It's also a famous song.

Jin Chuanyong's performance was a little cramped, obviously not letting go. Although it still sounds gorgeous, insiders can hear it as soon as they hear it, and his performance is completely out of shape at this moment!

More importantly. He started playing with the jewel of the magical "Bell" just now!

In contrast, the results can be imagined!

After about half a minute of silence, a voice finally broke out from the audience!

"That's enough, don't play anymore, I don't want to listen to music like this!"

"Stop, stop! This music is terrible! ”

"Oh my God, think about the amazing Chinese man in front of you, can't you play a little better? Even if it's as good as his little finger! ”

……

The first sound, like a fuse, instantly ignited the feelings of all the audience in the audience!

There is no comparison, and they never know how good the music they heard just now is! It's still that metaphor, it's like being used to eating big fish and meat, and now it's back to coarse tea and light rice, that huge gap is enough to make people crazy!

If you haven't heard Chu Yang's performance, maybe these people think Jin Chuanyong's performance is "okay". However, at this moment, to their ears, his performance is simply completely unbearable, and there is no way to listen to it!

Is this still a piano piece? It's just a mess of noise!

They don't want to listen to music like that, they want to listen to the magic music that just now!

Not to mention the audience, even the eleven judges are like this. After listening to Chu Yang's performance, let them listen to this level of performance, and the feeling can be imagined. If it weren't for their job, I'm afraid they would have been shouting for the players to go off the field like those spectators.

Even if they restrained themselves, as long as they looked at their iron-blue poker faces, they knew how hard they endured!

Looking at the chaos in the audience, they didn't even want to care, they knew the feelings of these audiences too well, because at this time, their feelings were the same as the audience!

Even the beautiful hostess didn't stop the audience's behavior at this moment. There is no way, she has been completely conquered by the "Bell" just now, in her opinion, such a performance is really unbearable, and the audience should be allowed to coax him down!

Supposedly, as a moderator, it shouldn't be like this. But now, this beautiful girl has become Chu Yang's fan, and at this moment, she has forgotten her identity as the host at all.

Jin Chuanyong withstood such pressure, and played for more than half a minute, he really couldn't play anymore, he yelled, and then slammed his hands on the keys, then got up and walked off the field with a pale face!

With such a game, he has no way to continue!

Watching this contestant step down, the hostess's face even showed a kind of pleasure. God forbid, I finally don't have to listen to this noise anymore!

But. The competition still has to go on, there are still a few players who have not taken the stage, and she has to continue again.

"Next, I'm going to invite Ichiro Itada from the island country to play on stage." She introduced in fluent English.

Then, there is no then.

She stood on the stage and waited for a while, but she didn't see the contestants come on stage for a long time, and she was a little unhappy and reported again.

"Next, I'm going to invite Ichiro Itada from the island country to play on stage." After she said this. He also deliberately glanced towards the passage behind him.

However, no one has come to power.

She was patient again, and said it a third time, and now, someone finally came to the stage.

However, it wasn't the island player, but a staff member.

He whispered a few quick words in her ear before walking on.

"Ichiro Itada temporarily gave up the game due to physical reasons. Next we have a ......"

There is no need to be invited, the remaining players all followed the example of Ichiro Itada of the island country, and gave up the game due to "physical reasons".

In such a situation, no one can continue to participate in the competition under such pressure!

On the field, the eleven judges looked at each other, they didn't expect things to evolve to this point.

Thinking of that Chinese player. After playing only one piece, they got up and left, and at first they were a little puzzled. Now I finally understand something.

This is an attitude: I don't need this kind of competition to prove myself!

It's already a gift for you to hear me play!

What a pride! And in fact, he really did!

I believe that those contestants at the scene are under great pressure after listening to such a song "Bell". Absolutely they can't continue with the rest of the game. That Chinese man, that young pianist named Chu Yang, he only played one song, but it was this piece that became a work that overwhelmed the audience!

"Okay. That's it for today's semi-finals, the final is held a day later. After deliberation, the competition team gave such an opinion.

However, the development of things is far from over!

First of all, Jin Chuanyong from the baseball country provided a statement after the game, took the initiative to retire, and said that if the game really decided the champion, he would only admit that it was the magical Chinese player - Chu Yang!

This statement, like a contagion, more and more players began to submit their retirement statements.

These piano elites selected from all over the world have all lost their confidence to continue the competition in front of Chu Yang's "Bell"!

Some people who care about face say that it is due to physical reasons, while some who are broad-minded generously admit that their piano is too much worse than that magical Chinese pianist Chu Yanglai. If you have to decide a champion, it should be the pianist from China!

Such a result is unexpected, but it is reasonable. Several judges didn't have the heart to care about these at the moment, and after the semi-finals, the first thing they did was to rush into the live broadcast room and ask for a copy of Chu Yang's performance video at the competition site!

After listening to that song, the rest of the time on stage, every minute and every second, was an ordeal for them!

Hell, they don't want to be judges, they just want to relive it all over again, that amazing music!

Graffman eagerly arrived at his hotel accommodation, put the copy of the CD on his portable CD player, and put on his headphones to enjoy it.

However, after listening for less than half a minute, he ripped off his headphones with a frustrated face.

"It doesn't feel right at all! Damn, the recording equipment in this concert hall is so bad that it completely destroys the verve of the songs! Graffman complained!

He really wanted to see the young man named Chu Yang right away and let him play it for himself again. It's just that now the whole city of Utrecht is looking for him, and the fans who have heard him live are looking for him everywhere like crazy. These people have become his fans, and their worship and reverence for him is almost like facing a real god!

In fact, how could this not be the case with Graffman himself?

He can only recall in his mind now the wonderful experience he had when he first heard the song "The Bell"! The feeling of returning to the mother's body, the magical feeling full of life!

"Tuk Tuk!" There was a knock on the door, and Graffman answered impatiently, then got up to open it.

There were two tall white men standing outside the door, one of whom showed him a ID, and then said in a polite but unquestionable tone: "Mr. Graffman, we are the staff of the National Security Agency (NSA) of the United States, and we need your cooperation with the investigation, thank you!" ”

"The NSA? Are you mistaken? Graffman said with a frown. As a native of the United States, he naturally knows about this violent state institution, and at the same time, he also knows that being targeted by them will most likely not have anything good, and it must be a big deal.

But he is just the dean of a conservatory, how can he involve national security?

"You can't be mistaken, Dean Graffman, please cooperate with the investigation." One of the white staff members said with a stern expression.

"Okay, let me clean up." Graffman knew he couldn't reason with these people, so he shrugged his shoulders and turned to collect his personal belongings.

Half an hour later, Graffman was taken to a plane by the two NSA agents, and after several hours of flying, the plane landed in a completely unfamiliar place.

Graffman didn't know where it was, but it was a very tight military base.

After getting off the plane, he also spotted a few familiar faces, which were the same spectators watching the game. Because they were all sitting in the front row, Graffman had some impressions of them.

"What do they want to do?" Graffman thought curiously. He vaguely felt that it might have something to do with the magical Chinese pianist.

When Graffman was ushered into a large room with a dozen other audience members, his suspicions were confirmed.

It was a large room of thousands of square meters, and there were many large medical instruments in it, and when he saw these things, he knew why.

"They want to investigate miracles? It's a pity that God is gone. Graffman sighed and thought to himself.

He raised his right arm again, feeling the feeling of flexibility as before, a great sense of happiness that made him want to cry!

It was a feeling of being reborn! For a pianist, this gift is no less than giving him a second life!

"Thank you, Chu Yang, you are the god of music!" Graffman said with emotion in his heart.

Led by a female doctor in a green medical suit, Graffman walked to a large CT machine. (To be continued......)