The melodious piano sound resounded in the auditorium, but after only a few notes, the style of the piano tone suddenly changed......

Pedal Pedal Stare ......

The sound of the piano also became sharper, which is a vibrato!

Moreover, Zhong Lao, who was sitting in front of the piano, did not play according to any known score, he completely trusted the horse and followed the tune of He Xuan's violin.

Always follow!

Like the most faithful servant, the piano is always a beat slower than the violin, but this accompaniment, like a huge wave, pushes the people who were already frightened by the violin to another level.

Then he fell down with a snap, and the piano sounded softly, and began to mend the broken heart......

The violin sound is harsh, short and exciting, and the piano sound beats and stimulates at the end.

Oh, my God!

The two people on the stage, one is the world-famous top pianist Zhong Lao, and the other is He Xuan, an unknown "amateur" who has never heard of anyone.

The two hadn't even met before that......

In other words, even at this moment, He Xuan, who was immersed in the violin playing with his eyes closed, still did not open his eyes to look at Zhong Lao.

However, it is such a disparity in status and it is basically impossible for two people to intersect, but on such a strange and inopportune auditorium stage as the "Poetry Society Activity", they played such a unique natural sound......

Oh no!

This cannot be called the sound of heaven, but the "voice of the devil."

There was a magical voice, and almost all of the members of the poetry association on the scene were immersed in the ensemble of piano and violin.

They were frightened, their pupils dilated, and they trembled.

They wept, tears rolled down their faces, and they sobbed.

True art is the ability to use abstract pictures or music to mobilize and influence human emotions.

Most of the art is "truth, goodness and beauty", and it is human expectations and emotions that are influenced and mobilized.

But this song "The Devil's Trill" is not like this.

It's like the devil, bringing out the darkest side of your heart, and then exposing it to the sun, allowing you to judge, repent, make amends, and reflect on yourself......

Such art!

It's the real art!

It's fascinating, it's fascinating to be willing to give up all your soul and body to dedicate yourself to such art, to be part of it, to be a part of it.

At least......

Zhong Lao thought like this, and did the same.

After two years of sealing the qin, Zhong Lao has been looking for the art and the feeling he has been looking for, he can't describe it, like an ethereal void, unable to grasp a trace of inspiration......

But today when he heard He Xuan's violin solo, he had an epiphany, this is the sound.

Sit, play the piano.

Zhong Lao felt that this moment was the pinnacle of his life, the real pinnacle of art.

Look at the obsessive and obsessive audience, and look at the auditorium that seems to have been moved into hell.

Being able to perform such an art, Zhong Lao only felt that he "died without regrets".

However, this is for Zhong Lao, when He Xuan, who was "hilarious" and playing the violin, suddenly felt a ...... On this stage, as if there was another voice, he opened his eyes slightly.

"it! Where did this old man come from, playing the piano here?"

I believe that anyone has had such an experience, when I was singing very happily, suddenly a guy joined in, sang with you, and even louder than your singing, is it ...... Very unpleasant!!

Every time he meets this kind of person, He Xuan never hesitates to scold him back with a sentence: "Can you start singing by yourself in the future?"

That's right!

He Xuan feels like this now, he is so good at playing the violin solo, I don't know when an old man will be inserted.

Don't ask, just sit there and play the piano?

No politeness at all!

Think you're old enough to do whatever you want?

This is called relying on the old and selling the old, and this is called disrespecting the old!

However, He Xuan pursed his lips, and for the sake of this old man's piano playing as if he was playing well, he didn't bother with him for now, and waited until the "Devil's Trill" was played.

Qin Se and Ming!

Mountains and rivers!

Bosom friend!

It is no wonder that there were so many words related to "music" in ancient China, which were used to describe the tacit understanding and sympathy between two people.

Under the ensemble of the two, this perfect performance lasted for more than half an hour, and not a single audience member moved and spoke during the whole process, even if the two rich young people deliberately aimed at He Xuan, they were already completely immersed in the music of the performance.

Until He Xuan released the last note, Zhong Lao's old but strong and slender fingers played the last note from the black and white keys with extreme reluctance.

It's over!

But there was a devil's voice in the auditorium!

Everyone took a sharp breath, as if they had withdrawn their souls from hell, and the whole person had a wonderful experience of "not being in the world" and "coming back to life".

"I ...... Did I just die?"

Qin Kelan shook his senses, everything in front of him was so unreal.

She stared at He Xuan on the stage, and couldn't believe that this was really the naughtiest "bad student" in her class.

"Incredible! It's incredible...... I didn't expect that I would be able to hear the real "Devil's Trill" alive. Moreover, there is also Zhong Lao to accompany him...... It's simply ...... It's definitely the most extravagant audio-visual feast of the century......"

Qiu Boren, the director of the association, is probably the only person present who recognized the repertoire played by He Xuan.

Next to him, Huang Zhongguo, another member of the board of directors, also took a while to withdraw his consciousness from the sound of the piano, and asked curiously: "Old Qiu, you are a violin master, tell us what kind of music this "Devil's Trill" is, how can it have such a different magic?"

"I tell you, this 'Devil's Trill' is really amazing, it is a masterpiece by the famous Italian violinist Ttini, it can be said that ...... Even Tatini himself could hardly play the most complete version of The Devil's Trill because, according to legend, it was not a score that could be played by humans. ”

Qiu Lao's explanation made everyone around him even more curious.

They don't know the violin, so naturally they are not familiar with the famous violinist "Tatini", but ...... What does Qiu Lao mean by "not a music score that can be played by humans"?

Humans can't play?

Is it for animals?

"It's a tune that only the devil can play, because ...... This wasn't originally a human composition......"

"Legend has it that Tatini dreamed of learning the most amazing violin skills in the world, so he once sold his soul to the devil in exchange for his piano skills, and the devil played him a beautiful tune. After waking up from his dream, Tatini memorized the piece from memory, which we now know as this piece. So, it's a tune that only the devil plays!"

Ooh!

Selling your soul, a tune played by the devil?

Oh, my God!

At this moment, everyone present suddenly realized.

No wonder when I listened to it just now, I had a feeling of being too scared to move, but I had to be attracted to listen.

"The Devil's Trill is worthy of its name! I have searched all over Europe, but I have not been able to meet a violinist who can play The Devil's Trill. Unexpectedly, I returned to my hometown in despair, but I met him in a close place. The ancients didn't deceive me! It's really 'the crowd looking for him thousands of times, and suddenly looking back, but the man is in the lamplight'! hahahaha......"

Standing up from the piano stand, Zhong Lao's face was full of red light, as if he was more than ten years younger, and he sighed happily as he touched his beard.

But......

At this time, He Xuan, who was also "calling it a day," stepped forward with a frown, and shouted: "Hey! Where are you old man, don't you know that when others are performing, it is very rude to suddenly come together without asking? If you want to play the piano in the future, can you start by yourself?"

The people in the audience were still reminiscing about the performance just now, and were shocked by Zhong Lao's appearance, and they were glad that they could witness Zhong Lao's piano performance.

However, He Xuan suddenly came to such a sentence, and he actually blamed the world-class piano master Zhong Laolai.

One sentence at a time......

Where did the old man come from?

It's rude to come together and perform?

Do you want to play the piano in the future and start by yourself?

Ooh!

Have you figured out who this old man is?

This is Zhong Lao, who can't even ask the face of the president of the United States!

This is the Queen of England who will personally approach and present the Duke of Art!

This is the "Beethoven of the East" that countless musicians want to work together even once!

As a result, in He Xuan's mouth, how did he become an old man who was "rude", "wouldn't start by himself", and "insisted on playing with him with his face"?

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