Hands dance faster and faster on the keys, fingertips raining down on the keys, striking an incredibly gorgeous note!

Bursts of vitality that ordinary people can't feel, along with this "Bell", spread out like water waves to the surroundings. That feeling of pleasure simply made countless listeners feel like a fairy sound!

The eleven judges, where do they still remember their functions at this moment, one by one only shook their heads and sighed, their faces were full of intoxication, as if they had drunk the elixir and jade liquid!

Their level of understanding of music is many times higher than that of the ordinary audience, and naturally their feelings for the vitality contained in this music are many times stronger than others!

Graffman's right hand, which had been injured in his early years, did not appear to be a major problem on the outside, but the meridians inside had long since become necrotic and blocked. This led him to abandon his favorite career as a piano performer and become a piano educator. At the same time, he practiced his left hand to perfection, and created many famous one-handed piano music, and was called "left-handed pianist" by the world music scene.

However, at this moment, I don't know if it was his own delusion, Graffman actually felt that his right arm, which had long been disobedient, actually had a little bit of consciousness! In the delicate and beautiful, like a work of art, there was a faint trace of warmth in his right arm, and between his fingers, which had long been numb, there was actually a faint sense of consciousness!

He couldn't believe it was true, but when he subconsciously moved the fingers of his right hand, he actually found that the fingertips were trembling slightly!

Although that finger only flicked slightly, this little bit fell into Graffman's eyes, but it was tantamount to a thunderclap! At first, he thought he was wrong, but after trying a few more times, the result was the same every time!

That finger that has long since disobeyed the command of the brain. I can really move slightly! Even though the movement was so light and so small, it was a movement after all!

"How is this possible!" Graffman exclaimed!

On the stage, the young Chinese pianist's performance continued, and although this "Bell" was beautiful, it was used as an etude. It's not very long. After playing the "Bell", the young man did not pause, and then began to play a large suite.

Graffman suppressed his inner excitement, and his intuition told him that the magical scene just now was probably related to the sound of the young pianist. He faintly felt that there seemed to be a magical power in the sound of the piano, transforming his body! Of course, he knew the idea was ridiculous. But deep down in his heart, there has always been a voice telling him: This is all true!

So, now Graffman put aside the thought of qiē and began to enjoy the young man's performance intently. And the admiration and shock in his eyes are getting stronger and stronger!

"Huaxia is really a magical place, the young man named Chen Hao two days ago is already good enough, I really didn't expect this Chu Yang's understanding of Liszt. Even better than him! Graffman admired Chu Yang's piano sound and thought to himself.

Chen Hao's performance. It contains a powerful impact, and it can indeed give people a great shock at first hearing. But compared to the sound of this player's piano, it is less charming. Graffman could feel that although the sound of this little guy's piano was not as domineering and shocking as Chen Hao, he listened carefully. His performance is like a real ocean, inclusive of thousands of people! If you listen carefully, you can feel that the grand music world makes people feel so small!

Somehow. Graffman felt that Chu Yang's song was a little worse than the previous two songs. Although it was still delicate and perfect, he couldn't feel the magical power anymore. Of course, whether that kind of power really exists, he can't say now, maybe it's just an illusion of his own.

However, under the stage, who was watching Chu Yang's performance, he didn't think so.

"The power of divine consciousness is used up so quickly? I thought you had a lot of skills. Chu Yang, giggles, it turns out that you are nothing more than that. Hornstring said with a chuckle, and then gently took off the wide sunglasses on his face, revealing a delicate and beautiful oriental face.

A French young man sitting next to her happened to see her face on one side, and suddenly the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, he couldn't imagine that there would be such a beautiful woman in the world. Suddenly, the beautiful music that was playing on the stage seemed to be isolated at this moment, and the whole world was left with only that beautiful face.

"Oh my God, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world!" The French lad exclaimed in his heart!

However, the next moment, when the woman turned around and gave him a cold look, the poor French lad no longer had that amazing feeling!

There is a so-called "murderous spirit" in the ancient martial arts stories of China, and this French young man has never understood what "murderous" is, but when he was looked at, he finally understood the meaning of this word!

The eyes as sharp as knives directly scared him out!

"Hmph, men are all virtuous, damn it!" Hornstring glanced at the Frenchman who was stunned in his seat, and snorted softly.

Looking at Chu Yang on the stage again, the latter had finished his performance at this moment, and was getting up and bowing to the audience.

"Be proud, be happy, this is the last time you'll be on stage." Hornstring said with a sneer.

If at the beginning, Jiaoxian was still wondering if Chu Yang was deliberately hiding his strength, then when he started to show that his strength was not good when he played the third piece, Jiaoxian had already thought that he had seen him clearly. Even if this guy is stronger than that Chen Hao, I'm afraid that his strength is limited, at most it is a cultivation in the foundation building period!

If she has mastered the use of the sound of killing, a monk in the foundation building period may still be a little jealous, but if she is an ordinary cultivator who is happy to be decided, she will not pay attention to the horn strings at all.

The game wasn't over yet, she had already stood up, turned and walked out of the hall.

"It's so beautiful! I've never heard of Liszt so beautiful! In the midst of warm applause. A fan burst into tears!

"It's magical music, I think it takes away all the fatigue in my body!" Another fan shouted frantically!

The eleven judges, like many audiences under the stage, stood up and applauded, their faces with irreverberable reverence!

Heroes are not judged by their age. Although this young man standing on the stage at this moment is young, the music he just showed is enough for them to respect!

Graffman, in particular, is even more sure at this moment that the miracle that happened to him is because of this music with magical power. Although he still has no way to confirm it, he has long been convinced of this qiē in his heart!

"What an amazing lad! Magical Chinese people, magical oriental country! Graffman looked at the young man on the stage and muttered to himself.

The judges are in the bright scoring session. Once again, they unabashedly expressed their respect and appreciation for this music in their hearts at the moment, with an average score of more than 98 points, which made Chu Yang surpass Chen Haochuang's highest score two days ago in one fell swoop, and became the winner with the highest score in the quarterfinals in one fell swoop!

In the face of this achievement, Chu Yang's expression was very calm, he first bowed to the judges and the audience, and then walked off the stage calmly.

I've done everything I need to do, and now it's up to me to see how the hornstring hiding in the shadows plays!

In fact. Chu Yang never thought that he would fight wits and courage with a qin spirit. In his opinion. The spirit of the qin is the spirit of the qin, but it is the spirit body attached to the silent guqin. He is now the master of the voiceless, although Qin Ling has an independent consciousness, but he should also respect him, and there is no possibility of such a calculation of the master. However, the facts are just in front of our eyes. Whether it's Aoki or Gong'er or Shang'er, when it comes to horn strings, there seems to be a desire to say and stop. This made him more determined to his guess: this horn string is definitely not a simple role.

"No matter, this result is barely okay anyway. Let's see how that horn string responds. Wuyin is mine, and if she refuses to submit, I can't say that I will make her suffer a little. Chu Yang thought to himself.

When he walked off the stage, Chu Yang saw Chen Hao standing in the corridor, who was standing straight and looking at him, his eyes full of unwillingness and hatred.

Chen Hao looked at this man who had just been on the stage, and the gaze in his eyes seemed to swallow him!

He was not reconciled!

He couldn't have imagined that he would still lose to him when he already had such an adventure! Although this is only a quarter-final, and there will be semi-finals and finals later, in Chen Hao's opinion, Chu Yang's results are higher than his own, which in itself is a great insult to himself!

He absolutely can't accept it!

"Chu Yang, you are very proud." Chen Hao looked at Chu Yang who was walking towards him and asked coldly.

"What do you want to say?" Chu Yang stood still in front of Chen Hao and asked with a relaxed smile.

At this moment, he no longer has the intention of competing with Chen Hao. This guy is just a pawn of Hornstring. With the little strength he showed on his face, if it weren't for Chu Yang's intention to hide his strength, a little finger would be able to level him lightly!

Of course, this guy's open-mindedness that will be repaid also makes Chu Yang look down on him very much, such a person is destined to be unable to achieve anything great in Ledao!

"Chu Yang, I said, I will definitely win you! Don't think that this time you have a higher score than me to be proud, I said, I will definitely win you! After Chen Hao coldly dropped this sentence, he turned around and left!

"Neurotic!" Chu Yang looked at this guy who had almost lost his mind and cursed secretly.

What he was worried about now was not Chen Hao, but the horn string who didn't know where. The latter is his dish!

Walking out of the scene, Chu Yang received a congratulatory text message from Xiao Ran for the first time, and the latter also said that it was inconvenient for him to come out during the report, and he would ask him to do an exclusive interview in the evening. Chu Yang's mind is now on the horn string, where does he have the heart to deal with his interview? After sending him a text message refusing, he walked out of the concert hall.

Chen Hao went out and quickly crossed a street, and then walked towards a hotel opposite. He's going to find the woman, he's going to have her teach him more power! He must not lose to Chu Yang, never!

Chen Haotie blushed, walked all the way into the hotel, walked into the elevator, and walked to the door of Luo Qianqian's room. The moment he raised his hand and knocked on the door, it suddenly opened on its own.

"Come in." A lazy voice rang out in the room.

Hearing this voice, Chen Hao only felt a tremor all over his body, and the anger in his heart actually disappeared.

The voice seemed to have a magical power that melted away all his fighting spirit.

Walking into the house, Chen Hao saw a beautiful picture: Luo Qianqian, dressed in white gauze, sat at the head of the bed with her back to him, she seemed to have just finished bathing, her long black and beautiful hair was wet and draped on her round shoulders, and the looming tulle made her graceful body looming, and the scene in front of her was enough to make any man's blood boil!

Chen Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, wanting to say something, but found that he couldn't remember what to say at all.

"Have you watched Chu Yang's performance?" Luo Qianqian's voice was faint, with a charming taste, which seemed to be different from the coldness of the past.

"Looked." Chen Hao responded meaningfully, but his eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the beautiful curves.

"Is it pretty?" Luo Qianqian's voice had a hint of seduction, not at all like her on weekdays. I don't know if this "is it good-looking" is talking about the game, or the fragrant scene in the room at the moment.

"Good...... Pretty. At this moment, Chen Hao was completely attracted by the stunning color in front of him, and said subconsciously.

"Would you like to see more?" Luo Qianqian's voice was hoarse and full of temptation, like a fairy who led people into the abyss.

"Think......" Chen Hao only had time to say the word "think", and the next moment his consciousness was blurred, and the whole person fell softly on the pure wool carpet of the hotel.

Before he fell, he only had time to see the beautiful slender jade hand, gently plucking on the antique strings, and the sound of "Zheng" sounded!

The majestic and incomparable killing machine instantly shattered Chen Hao's poor fragile divine soul consciousness sea. Poor Chen Hao, a piano genius, only had time to show a corner in the Master Cup, and then he died!

"Useless things, for the sake of how much you have done something for me, I will give you a good time. The limelight has also been out, the beauty has also seen it, and there is no regret when it dies, giggles. Luo Qianqian, or the horn string, looked at Chen Hao, who was lying softly on the side of the bed, and giggled, and in the laughter, the murderous intent was permeated! (To be continued......)