Boom! Boom! Boom!

As Lin Hong's hands lifted and fell, repeating this action on the piano heavily, the sound from the piano gradually reached the end stage.

After three short whispers in a row, Lin Hong closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and couldn't help but move his fingers.

Even with his terrifying physique, playing this extremely difficult piano at such a fast speed, he couldn't help but feel a little sour.

But the sensation faded as he moved his fingers twice.

"It's horrible! I feel like I'm about to be carried away by a raging storm! One listener couldn't help but whisper.

Next to him, a member of the audience looked at the watch on his wrist and exclaimed, "What a horrible speed, it's only a little over three minutes to play, I remember this piece is obviously a little more than four minutes!" This Lin Hong actually shortened his time by nearly a minute! This hand speed is terrifying! ”

His voice was not loud, but it happened to come out when all the listeners were reminiscing and the whole opera house was still quiet, which naturally attracted the attention of all the listeners.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the person who was shocked, and then those who had a watch looked at the watch on their wrists, and those who didn't have a watch also leaned over to look at the watch on the wrist of the person who had a watch next to them.

In this way, in a state of gasping for air, Byron threw the microphone back to the host with an ugly face, and sat down on the chair with a limp body.

His lost soul was seen by many listeners, and many people couldn't help but sigh lightly, why bother!

But what surprised them even more was that Lin Hong didn't turn around and despise Byron because of this, but sat quietly in front of the piano, gently closing his eyes as if something was brewing.

This can't help but make many listeners look up, if nothing else, just for Lin Hong's noble sentiments, they have to give Lin Hong a thumbs up.

However, in fact, in Byron's opinion, Lin Hong's ignoring posture at this time would make him feel a little more uncomfortable than turning around and laughing at him.

But it is undeniable that Lin Hong's ignorance made him indeed relieved, because it showed that the other party didn't care about this, so he shouldn't be too embarrassed to be treated in the future.

However, when he was glad in his heart, he didn't know that his previous sneering face and his now dejected appearance were captured in the camera.

On the opposite side of Byron, Su Mumu also stared at Lin Hong, who was playing wildly, with obsessive eyes, how could he not know such a genius boy before?

She really wanted to get acquainted with Lin Hong, and if she could, she wanted to snatch the rest of the other party's life.

She has a very high vision, rich people, she dislikes the other party is not talented, talented people, she dislikes the other party's talent is not enough, even if it is a genius such as Kissin, she can't look down on it, because she grew up in the land of China, and her aesthetics have been a little regional since she was a child, so she can't look down on the young and talented Kissin.

But now, a young Asian who meets her aesthetic has easily played a piece that even she dare not touch easily, which has obviously shown that the other party's talent is much higher than hers.

Therefore, if she is not moved, then she is destined to be lonely for the rest of her life.

However, when her eyes saw Long'er who was looking at Lin Hong with a smile on the side, her good-looking brows couldn't help but wrinkle, who is this girl from Lin Hong? Girlfriend?

Although she was a little amazed by Long'er's face, Su Mumu was still very confident in herself, because she was not only beautiful, but also very talented!

Just when she was thinking about it, a crisp and pleasant piano sound suddenly sounded, and the rhythm was brisk and seemed to be a little playful and cute, which was "Summer" that Long Er liked very much

Hearing these preludes, Long'er's eyes suddenly brightened, her eyes widened happily, and her body shook incessantly, as if she was about to take off with the rhythm, obviously she felt very happy.

Her little head shook happily as if no one was around, and the sweet smile on her face made people laugh sweetly after seeing it.

Her smile became more and more magical under the influence of the song "Summer", and people couldn't help but show an aunt-like smile.

Three minutes passed, and the playful and cute sound of the piano was beaten under two accents.

Lin Hong closed his eyes, put his hands on the keys and brewed, everyone had no intention of applauding and getting up, because they now gradually discovered that the other party didn't care how many people were listening, the other party only cared about whether they were comfortable playing.

After a while, Lin Hong's palm pressed down, and a piano sound sounded, which was the very famous "IllusionaryDaytime" in his previous life

This song is stronger than the tune of "TheTruthThatYouLeave" in creating a sad atmosphere.

And in a way, the tone of this piece is more atmospheric and more sentimental.

So most of the audience at the opera house were a little puzzled by tears in their eyes, because they didn't know what they were grieving about.

But if they were shown a short film about extinct species now, they would be even more tear-jerking, because this song is about great love and great wounds! It's not about personal emotional catharsis like in the previous song.

Before they knew it, the audience was sitting in the opera house for two and a half hours, and every five minutes they were listening to a famous piece that they had heard, or a piece that they had not heard, but which was excellent.

This also caused these listeners to completely sink into the world of Lin Hong's performance, unable to extricate themselves.

Buzzing.

In between the crowd's enjoyment of the music, a faint and almost inaudible sound of mobile phone vibrating sounded.

Jang Jae-myung, who was addicted to music, frowned, he withdrew from the music world constructed by Lin Hong, and took out the mobile phone that was constantly vibrating in his trouser pocket.

Looking at the point display above, Jang Jae-myung was about to cross out the rejection, but as soon as his hand was on the screen, he slid to accept it.

It seems that the death of his eldest brother did not have such a weak impact on him as he imagined.

As soon as he put the mobile phone to his ear, Zhang Jaeming clearly heard an excited voice coming from the mobile phone.

"Boss Zaimin, we've found that nasty guy, he's the mysterious pianist for tonight's recital!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zaiming glanced at Lin Hong, who was playing with complicated eyes, and listening to the chatter in his ear, he hummed softly, "I already knew about this, you let the brothers come over!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the person on the other side of the phone seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly reacted and hurriedly agreed: "Yes!" We'll go over now! ”

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Jaeming put the phone back in his pocket and looked at Lin Hong, who was playing quite engrossedly, with complicated eyes.

There was a tune in his ears that was sometimes gentle as water, sometimes sad as the wind, and Jang Jae-myung's expression quickly indulged in it, and he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, so skillful emotional guidance ability!

The guy sitting in the center of the stage seemed to have magical powers, and between the frequent movements of his ten fingers, the emotions that were constantly surging out were like the sea, which wanted to drown all the listeners in the opera house.

All the listeners followed Lin Hong's hands, swimming in the ocean of music, and experiencing a sad or warm, cheerful, or passionate slice of life.

The song "FlowerDance" came to an end quickly, and the time had come to 4:45.

Fifteen minutes were still before the end of the recital, and everyone wished that time would pass slowly, because they had already sunk into the world that Lin Hong had played.

Now they feel that every minute that passes is a great loss for them.

Compared with the disgust of many listeners for Lin Hong at the beginning, they eagerly hoped that Lin Hong could continue to play for another three hours.

But it is clear that this is simply not possible.

Therefore, many listeners secretly turned on the recording and video recording functions of their mobile phones, in order to record one of the songs so that they could go back and continue to watch.

As for the reporters who sneaked in to eat melons, they had already instructed the cameraman to turn on the camera and record Lin Hong's full performance.

Now they are very glad of their previous decision, because these cameras that recorded the whole scene will definitely be the source of the video that many melon-eating people will try their best to ask for in the future.

A Chinese audience member sitting in the second row, holding a mobile phone in his hand, sometimes looked at Lin Hong, who was playing in the center of the stage, and sometimes looked at the details of the live broadcast room on the mobile phone screen.

There was no barrage in the live broadcast room, but he didn't worry at all, because the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 10 million, and this number is still increasing with the passage of time.

As soon as the last song was played, he looked up at Lin Hong in the center of the stage and saw that he was brewing, so he glanced at the live broadcast room again.

Countless barrages suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room.

"666, this guy is so handsome!"

"Yes! I love it, I love it, not only is my appearance online, but the songs I play are so nice and touching! ”

"Not only that, but I also went to check it out, and most of the works this guy plays seem to be new songs! It's unbelievable! ”

"Anyway, as a senior graduate of Xinghai Conservatory of Music, I knelt on the keyboard to read, don't ask why, because I don't know either!"

Wave after wave of barrage emerged, and many viewers who sat behind the computer and watched the live broadcast couldn't help but express their feelings.

The anchor looked at the mobile phone that was using the mobile phone pole to stand on the seat, and the reward window that kept popping up on the screen made him happy in his heart, fortunately, he used the traffic live broadcast wisely before, which did not affect the recording of the video, otherwise these officials would have to scold him to death as an anchor.

Although some people feel sorry for the cross-border traffic fees of tens of thousands of oceans, the amount of rewards given by these spectators is enough to make up for his losses.

Just as the anchor was snickering happily in his heart, outside the opera house, a large group of Asian men in black suits were stepping out of the Volkswagen cars.

With the sound of the door slamming shut, a total of sixty strong men got out of the car and set their eyes in the direction of the opera house.

Standing in front of all the strong men was a man with small eyes and a fierce expression, his figure was not burly, but his fierce expression was intimidating.

"Prepare guys!" He tilted his head slightly, turned his head and shouted to the group of strong men behind him.

Hearing his words, the two strong men behind him bowed their heads in unison and replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

Almost in the next moment, fifteen strong men walked to the back of fifteen cars and opened the rear compartment.

The carriage was full of all kinds of guns, and the dense murder weapons were enough to make people's scalps tingle.

But these big men were accustomed to reaching out and taking out these guns one by one, and then throwing them to other strong men.

In the end, almost all the strong men had a shock rifle in their hands, and they held the rifle so boldly, followed the small-eyed man, and headed towards the opera house with great vigour.

Uncle Pais, who was guarding the door of the opera house, was so frightened when he saw this scene that he threw the water glass in his hand, turned around and ran away in horror.

He's just a retired old security guard, how can he have the courage to fight against a group of guys who are easy to mess with at a glance!

Jang Jae-myung's men didn't say anything about Uncle Pais's escape, and they rushed straight towards the opera house.

When all the younger brothers came to the door of the opera house, the small-eyed man raised his hands, put them on the door, and pushed hard.