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[Almost.] 】

Su Ye said silently in his heart, then lightly pressed the silk string with his left hand, and raised the middle finger of his right hand, and the crisp and bright sound of the piano suddenly jumped on the paper, and was transmitted to the sea of people in the audience through the amplification equipment.

Like the prelude to a storm, just one syllable made all the audience's originally stretched heartstrings suddenly tense, and their eyes looked at the man in white on the stage.

I saw the man dancing lightly in white, ten slender fingers one by one on the strings, supporting, breaking, wiping, picking, ten fingers have ten kinds of playing techniques, just this dazzling fingering is enough to make people dizzy.

The sound of the piano then came suddenly like a shower, roughly washing everyone's hearts, but even so, everyone was still willing, like a piece of long-arid loess, wishing that this shower could turn into a torrential rain and directly cover them.

There is no doubt that in the second section of the piece it is like a high. The tide directly ignited the passion in everyone's hearts.

It's just that at this time, someone raised their eyebrows and condensed into a word "Sichuan".

——

"It's too impatient." The man in the suit with a national character face said in a deep voice, "It's just that I can't wait to show myself just now that I have some fit, it's too stupid." ”

Hearing this, the tall man looked at the sword dancing girl on the stage who couldn't keep up with the rhythm, shook his head slightly, and echoed, "Yes, even if you have superb piano skills, you must at least understand the principle of gradual progress." is so eager for quick success and quick profit, so that this girl who originally played well began to be unable to grasp her rhythm, and if it continues like this, such a performance is estimated to be a mess. ”

"I think we can almost score and evaluate now, otherwise after a while, I'm afraid that this score will become even lower in my heart." The man in the suit with the face of the national character was a little hateful.

The tall man also nodded and said, "Out of ten, just give a 7 points, compared to other performances, this show still brings me a certain surprise, although it seems to be a bit messy now, but we can't be too demanding of it, in my opinion, this ancient style conference is also good, even more interesting than some music talent shows or reality shows." ”

"Gao Yang, what do you think?"

The tall man looked at the serious man wearing flat-rimmed glasses next to him, but he saw the man in glasses looking at the stage motionlessly, not knowing whether he was in a daze or in contemplation.

"Gao Yang?" The tall man once again spoke out and wanted to get the man with glasses out of this state, and at the same time he was a little unbelievable in his heart, after all, he didn't think that such a show could make this man so immersed.

"Follow, keep up." Gao Yang looked at the girl wielding the sword on the stage and muttered to herself.

"What do you say? What keeps up? The tall man became more and more puzzled, could it be that his best friend was schizophrenic after watching a show?

Gao Yang took a deep breath, looked back at the two friends beside him, pointed to the girl on the stage and said, "Look, that girl's sword is getting faster and faster." ”

Hearing this, the two immediately stood up and watched, a girl in a light green dress on the stage faintly turned into a cyan sword light, look closely, the girl's wrist is like a water snake quickly rotated and flipped, and the three-foot long sword in her hand also flashed back and forth like a bolt of lightning, the dazzling flashing sword light and the girl's cyan and weak figure merged with each other, and then formed a cyan sword light on the stage as a background board to depict the picture scroll.

Seeing this, the two of them gasped together, and said incredulously, "This kind of swordsmanship is definitely not something that can be learned at random, you must have several years of skills, this girl, is she a child of a certain kendo family in the imperial capital?" ”

Gao Yang denied when he heard this, "I inquired about the identity of this girl just now, her name is Quan Feiwen, which is a rare surname, but she is not from the imperial capital. ”

"Then how could she have such a swordsmanship? Without years of hard work, it would have been impossible to practice a sword so fast. The tall man questioned.

"Then there's only one answer left." Gao Yang's gaze fell on the man in white in the corner of the stage, and said softly, "There is a sword with a qin in ancient times, maybe we have seen this incredible scene today." ”

"Edgeworth?"

The tall man and the man with the national character face looked at each other, and found an unbelievable look in each other's eyes. They have also heard of the story of the piano sword, in short, it is to use the sound of the piano to control the direction of the sword, this technique is one of the few in ancient times, and each of them can be called the master of the piano art world, but this kind of story they only regard as the so-called legend, after all, in the modern scientific society, it is too unbelievable to rely on the sound of the piano to the sword.

It's just that when they saw the cyan sword light on the stage change into a blooming green lotus in the blink of an eye, the two felt that maybe Gao Yang's explanation was not unacceptable.

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At this time, the audience also began to talk about it.

"What a beautiful sword."

"It's the first time I've seen someone dancing with a sword and dancing so beautifully, and I want that man's piano sound, it's so amazing!"

"The sword moves with the qin, the qin follows the sword, it feels like these two people are as if they are one, they both know what each other is thinking, each tone corresponds to each sword move, it feels like there is only one person from beginning to end, and this person plays the piano with his left hand and dances the sword with his right hand."

"Anyway, I've already recorded this video, and when I go back, I will post it on the Internet, so that those so-called swordsmanship associations and musical instrument associations can see what is called a real god."

"Well, did you hear any special sounds?"

"Special sounds? No, it's just the sound of the piano. ”

"No, I heard it too, it seems to be a buzzing sound, not the sound of the guqin."

"This, this seems to be the sound of a sword."

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"It's a sword roar!"

Gao Yang stood up suddenly, startled for the first time by the peculiar sound that had penetrated into his ears.

However, unlike the sound of the piano like a violent rain, this sword roar is more majestic, making people sound like a mountain looking up, and the sound of the piano is suppressed at once.

And this piano sound seems to go down really down, the wind and rain are gone, but turn into a drizzle, and become a foil for the sword roar.

This unpredictable scene made Gao Yang smile bitterly, and he didn't make any more judgments on the sound of the man in white or the girl's swordsmanship, because he felt that he was not qualified.

The sound of the two people's piano and swordsmanship have been intertwined into a magnificent picture in front of him, and it is a blessing to be able to taste it once, and he doesn't think much about the rest.

After all, this is the true voice of the immortals.