"Who is this man? It's rude! When Lang Lang passed by this young player, he felt the indifference in his expression, and thought a little unhappily in his heart.

In his impression, this person should be one of the six contestants in Huaxia, but he knows the others, only this person Lang Lang is not very familiar with, and he does not deliberately pay attention to the list of players.

But Lang Lang doesn't think that the other party doesn't know him. Immodestly speaking, there are probably not many people in the world's professional piano circle who have not heard their name. The reason why the other party has this attitude towards himself can only be said that the other party does not value himself very much in his heart.

Of course, everyone has moments when they are young and frivolous, and Lang Lang is the same. But there must be a degree of youth and frivolity, and you must always maintain a minimum of respect for your predecessors, which is a morality that you must abide by in any line of work. Lang Lang didn't have to care about this etiquette, but the man's eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.

Of course, he's not a young man in his twenties anymore. When he reaches middle age, his mentality has gradually matured, which is reflected in his performance, and it can also be seen that it is not as sharp as before, but more and more atmospheric.

Of course, what he didn't know was that this Chinese player whose name he didn't know didn't look down on him, but didn't look at him at all!

In Chen Hao's eyes, there is only one opponent in this game, and that is Chu Yang. The rest of the people, although they are well-known in the global music scene, in his opinion, they are all just er!

After coming into contact with Ledao, Chen Hao's mentality has changed dramatically. In the past, when he looked at those famous piano players, he felt that they were above the altar, high above, and could not be touched. But now his mentality has completely turned upside down, and he has become standing on a high place looking down on them!

After all. No matter how good a mortal is, he cannot compete with the "gods". He wants to show these ordinary people today what real piano music is! What is the power of real music!

Chen Hao walked briskly onto the stage, with a hint of arrogance in his expression!

Graffman sat in the center, quietly watching the young Chinese player. The other party obviously noticed him too, but his eyes were full of pride.

"This young man's eyes are sharp!" Graffman saw the young man for the first time. I whispered in my heart.

Under the stage, thousands of spectators watched this Chinese player appear, just courtesy applause, which was very different from the treatment he had just given Lang Lang. After all, Chen Hao is just an unknown player, although he and Lang Lang are both Chinese.

Luo Hongmei flipped through the information in her hand, which showed that the young contestant was a junior from the piano department of the Central Conservatory of Music. She is not surprised that the students of the Central Conservatory of Music can reach the quarterfinals, after all, they have been in this circle all year round. Luo Hongmei is also somewhat clear about the teaching level of the Central Conservatory of Music. It's just that this player didn't have much fame before, and the awards he won in several domestic and foreign competitions were all ordinary small competitions with no weight. So Luo Hongmei thinks that this player is just here to see the world at the Masters Cup.

If you're lucky, you might be able to reach the semi-finals. But going further down can be a lot tougher. After all, many of the players in the Masters Cup are world-class pianists who have been famous for a long time. Needless to say, Lang Lang is like the United States and Russia. There are strong players participating.

"This Chen Hao is a little strange today." Chu Yang was on the field, looking at Chen Hao who walked to the piano and sat down from one side, somehow, he felt a somewhat familiar aura on the other party, but he wanted to grasp something, but found that he had no clue.

"What's wrong? Do you know? "Lang Lang, who has already participated in the competition. Sitting casually beside Chu Yang, chatting with him.

His quarter-final task has been completed, and the final score is as high as 98.76 points, which can ensure that he has no problem in reaching the semi-finals, so his expression is very relaxed at the moment.

Lang Lang and Chu Yang had a good chat. Although the relationship between the two people is a little delicate because of a previous bet, this does not prevent the two from becoming friends. After all, in music, two people have a common topic.

"You say Chen Hao? It's kind of acquainted, we're from one school. When I came here to participate in the competition, there was a little friction. Chu Yang saw Lang Lang ask about it, so he smiled and told what happened.

"You're saying you won the qualifier that belonged to him at the school's tryouts? It's kind of interesting. So, doesn't he hate you very much? By the way, you got the qualifications that belong to him, how did you get his qualifications? Lang Lang asked strangely.

"It's nothing, I didn't come in through the back door, the spot should be for the best person to compete for the title, right? As for his recommender, I don't know specifically, anyway, there is more than one person in the world who is qualified to recommend, and he may know others. Chu Yang explained.

When the two of them were talking, Chen Hao on the stage had already sat down in front of the piano and began to play!

The arms are raised suddenly, and the freehand falls naturally towards the keys. When the ten fingers just touched the keys, a wave of arpeggio chords rushed out from the fingertips!

In an instant, the whole concert hall seemed to be caught in the fury of this piano, trembling in its roar!

As if it was a nuclear bomb that had been detonated, the strong sound flow centered on the piano in front of Chen Hao, radiating in circles around it, everyone who heard the sound of the piano couldn't help but be tightly grasped by the power in the piano at this moment!

"This is the sixth number of "Hungarian Rhapsody", my God, how ...... he played" Lang Lang blurted out, but as soon as he was halfway through the words, he closed his mouth!

This kind of music that seems to hit the heart is really shocking to him!

Lang Lang has been playing the piano since he was a child and has been playing the piano for almost 30 years, and he is as familiar with the piano as he is with his body. But now, the sound of the piano he heard seemed to have completely changed his understanding of the piano for 30 years!

Is this still the sound of a piano?

The accent like a drum, the brilliance that pierces the sky like lightning! The music was like a big invisible hand, gripped his heart tightly. He even felt a little hard to breathe!

What kind of technique is this? How can you make a piano sound like that?

For a moment, he even suspected that he and the other party were not playing the same piano!

The eleven judges on the side of the stage felt the same as Lang Lang at the moment, and they had heard this "Hungarian Rhapsody No. 6" countless times. But not once, it was able to bring them such a shock!

Under the stage, thousands of spectators were shocked by the sound of the piano! They feel like a boat in the middle of the ocean, swaying and ready to be drowned in a sea of music!

This rhapsody really plays the temperament of rhapsody, the kind of fanaticism that is arrogant and self-sacking!

Chen Hao in front of the piano has an almost crazy feeling. Hands rise and fall on the keys like phantoms, and every note, every chord, blends the joy of killing into it. Although he had only just started his career, although his little bit of Qi refining stage cultivation could still smile like a baby in the face of a true cultivator, but for ordinary people. The work performed in this new way is enough to shock them!

"Chu Yang. I'm going to make you look good! I'm going to let you take a good look at who the real piano king is! Chen Hao's expression had a hint of fanaticism, even a little hideous!

"Killing Voice! This is the pleasure of the Killing Voice! In Chu Yang's sea of knowledge, the three qin spirits blurted out almost in unison!

Actually, they don't need to say it. Chu Yang had also heard that something was wrong. After all, he was a powerful monk whose soul cultivation had reached the stage of distraction, and he was even more familiar with the basic rules and willingness of the Joy God Decision. As soon as Chen Hao's piano sound came out, he immediately heard the sound of killing!

Chu Yang suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes were like torches, and he stared straight at Chen Hao on the stage!

"Killing Voices!" On such occasions. Hearing the sound of the piano containing the sound of killing, the shock and surprise brought to Chu Yang was undoubtedly huge!

His eyes were full of great surprises! Chen Hao actually knows the sound of killing, did he get the horn string?

If it weren't for the fact that he was still playing at the moment, Chu Yang would have rushed up with an arrow step, grabbed Chen Hao and asked for an explanation!

Chu Yang stared closely at Chen Hao, who was playing on the stage, and quietly felt the little killing sound emerging from the sound of his piano!

You can't be wrong, it's definitely a killing sound. Although there are some discrepancies in what is said in the general agreement of the Joy of Happiness, there is nothing wrong with that feeling. Chu Yang believed that the killing sound that Chen Hao had unleashed was definitely from some unique secret methods of the horn strings! He also felt this way when he saw Gong Xian and Shang Xian before. There are some discrepancies between them and the secret method of each note they speak, and what they record in the general outline of the music god. This is not to say that the method is wrong, but as the strings themselves, their understanding of their natal sound is much deeper and more unique.

Chu Yang's breathing became a little short. He didn't expect that just participating in a Masters Cup would have such an unexpected gain!

finally listened to Chen Hao's performance patiently, and Chu Yang didn't even have any impression of the next two works he played. All his attention was concentrated on his killing voice!

Chu Yang noticed that the sound of killing contained in Chen Hao's piano sound was relatively weak, but it was able to have some low-level effects on people's sanity. And in the next performance, the killing sound he expressed in the sound of the piano became weaker and weaker, and it should be that his cultivation was no longer enough to support the performance. Even when Chu Yang heard the last, the killing sound in his piano had completely disappeared, and he was just supporting it with his own skills!

"This person's cultivation is not high, at most he only has the Qi refining period, and his understanding of the sound of killing is also very weak. In addition, I didn't feel the breath of the horns on his body! In Chu Yang's sea of knowledge, Aoki's words sounded.

Chu Yang has always called this black body wood, until one day he accidentally called out, the latter lost his temper, emphasizing that he was the essence of wood cultivated by the Chaos Supreme Treasure, not any wood, and later Chu Yang knew that this guy's name was Aoki.

Now Aoki's attitude towards him is still not friendly, and he shows a tone of teaching juniors at every turn, but fortunately, Chu Yang is also used to it. Although the other party is just a piece of wood, after all, it is also a Chaos Treasure that has spent countless years, and it is the storage of Super Niu B in countless planes, and it is not a big deal to be big in front of him.

"That means Miss Horn isn't on him?" Chu Yang asked with some disappointment.

Jiao'er is just a qin spirit, the same as Gong'er and Shang'er. Of course, Chu Yang knew that the qin spirit had no gender, but because of the different attributes of the keys and the body, they reflected a certain gender tendency. This tendency is also directly expressed in the form they have conjured up. It's just that both Gong'er and Shang'er are full of women in terms of form, so Chu Yang is used to adding a sentence of "girl" when calling them.

"It's definitely not there, but that girl in the corner must know about your save." Aoki said with a cold snort.

"This ...... Now that I know my storage zài, how can I ...... How to ......" Chu Yang said this, as if he didn't know how to express it.

"Why don't you come to you?" Aoki said angrily.

Looking at Chu Yang's grace, Aoki continued: "Do you think every qin spirit is so good-tempered? When I saw you, I confessed to the Lord, and then I taught you all the secret methods for free? ”

Chu Yang didn't answer this sentence, but muttered in his heart: "Shouldn't it be like this?" Anyway, now he can be regarded as the current master of the Leshen Gate, even if his cultivation is a little lower, he is also the owner of the silent piano. ”

"Chu Yang, Jiao'er, this girl, has some personality, if she offends you in anything, please don't blame him too much." In Chu Yang's sea of knowledge, Gong'er's gentle voice rang out.

"Well, personality? What do you mean? Chu Yang was a little confused by Gong'er's words.

"Hehe, Jiao'er sister is not easy to mess with, door master, you should be careful when you see her in the future." Shang'er still has the tone of a little girl who has no scheming, but the meaning she expresses is similar to that of Gong'er. From the words of the two people, Chu Yang heard a meaning: it seems that this corner is a little difficult.

Chen Hao's performance has ended, but at this moment, there is silence on and off the stage, and the audience who have fallen into collective silence by the impact of this new music are still immersed in the auditory experience they have never felt before!

"Anyway, just ask him later." Chu Yang's gaze was firmly fixed on Chen Hao on the stage, and he said softly! (To be continued......)