Chapter 45: The Gods No Longer Sigh (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

Ten fingers pressed at the same time, and the noise resounded in all directions.

Yang Fanwu didn't realize it, and when he looked up, ten numbers flew out of the piano, raised, expanded, and disappeared again.

"It's beautiful. "The numbers float, emitting a faint white light, returning to heaven and earth in another form.

The listener covers his ears, this is the noise, will it play.

Li Yunfei smiled awkwardly and helped to play the round: "This little brother may not be ready, everyone be patient and give him some time." ”

On both sides of the stage, a few more security personnel ran up, ready to take action at any time if something happened.

Below, An Ying asked, "Daughter, can Yang Fan play the piano?"

This sentence, Xiao Hongye, who was furious, shouted: "Mom, what are you talking about?" Usually it's just a matter of covering it and not showing it, you know a fart. ”

The words are categorical, Xiao Hongye is also worried, do a good job, show them.

The ten numbers disappeared into the sky, and Yang Fan moved again, pressing all the keys one by one from left to right.

Li Yunfei, who was standing beside him, shook his body, it was over, his fingering was completely wrong, and he swung his index finger on the keyboard, and he was really dizzy.

"Little brother, do you still want to play? If not, go down and rest, I promise no one will hurt you." ”

Yang Fan looked at the sky again, and for the second time, the beautiful figures, with fluorescent, illuminated the world in his eyes, very warm and beautiful.

Well, let's get started.

Yang Fan straightened up, and placed his ten fingers in the exact position.

Li Yunfei's eyes lit up, yes, this kid didn't mess around.

"Audition, he was auditioning just now. ”

Piano tones need to be fine-tuned, especially when the player is facing an unfamiliar piano.

Yang Fan's ten fingers danced rhythmically, and a burst of clear music spread to the performance hall, and the rhythm was soothing.

An Ying snorted and laughed, and said, "Hongye, now I believe that Yang Fan understands the piano, this city in the sky, the piano entry-level score, every child will know." ”

"What does every kid know, I can't, it's amazing that he can play. Mom, you're so ignorant. ”

A song in the sky, although it is at the entry level, it has another charm in Yang Fan.

"Yes, yes, the improvement is quite obvious. ”

Li Yunfei praised in a low voice, this track, this little brother just started playing, and it was a little jerky, and the breeze played from his hand, and it turned into a majestic style.

This is that the qi of Gengjin is too heavy.

If it is a master's evaluation, it is too heavy and not natural enough.

And at the end, the majesty is still the same majesty, but the breath is converged, and it becomes natural and harmonious.

"There are two brushes, I can hear it, the little classmate, who is getting familiar with the keyboard and the feel. ”

An Ying leaned next to her daughter's ear and said, "The potential is very good, you can consider it." ”

"Hmph, I want you to say. Xiao Hongye was proud.

The Sky City was over, the numbers disappeared, and Yang Fan smiled slightly.

In the audience, the audience applauded and gave this little brother a little recognition.

At this age, there is such courage to perform on stage, to put out their shortcomings, and to make progress under pressure is courage.

The second music sounded, Li Yunfei made a decision, made a secret signal, and the lights suddenly went out.

A pillar of light struck, enveloping the young man who was playing the piano.

More than 1,000 people at the scene closed their eyes and listened to the repertoire he played.

"The first part of the creation trilogy, the lord of darkness. ”

An Ying was shocked, this is a piece that only top pianists dare to play, how dare this kid?

The music wafts and the listener once again returns to the picture of human ancestors struggling with nature through the corridor of time.

The human race is bold and fearless, and a hero of heaven and earth stands up and leads the entire race to fight with wild beasts, the sky, and the earth, overcoming one danger after another, and declaring that the earth is the sovereignty of mankind.

"What's going on, what's going on. ”

Li Yunfei is terrifying, every contemporary steel frame is played, and the connotation that people can hear is a whole group, the whole human race, but here, I hear the cry of the hero.

"It's a little wrong, the taste is very wrong. An Ying's eyes were extended.

This kind of music, on the basis of originality, has a unique atmosphere, which is the sublimation of music. He has fully comprehended the original music and integrated his own philosophy.

The Terran hero stepped forward, raised his weapon high, and was the first to rush into the herd of beasts, the first to climb over the iceberg and the sea of snow.

Then, again, he was the first to fall. Behind him, taking his weapon, forward, and then up, he is a hero of a new generation.

"Real, more real. An Ying muttered to herself.

If Li Yunfei's playing is the dark war history of the human race, then Yang Fan's playing is a hero's tragic song.

Generations of heroes, accepting the inheritance of previous generations, gathering the luck of the human race, fighting against heaven and earth.

In the darkness, a glimmer of light came.

"The second part of the creation trilogy, the dawn and the dawn. ”

The hero faced the pressure of heaven and earth, opened his wisdom, and learned to drill wood to make fire, teach sentient beings, and keep the fire.

Weapons were completed from the tribe, beasts were brought to the table, and weapons were updated.

This is the change brought about by heroes, and this is the power of inheritance.

The light ahead is generous, the dawn is gone, and the light is coming.

"The creation trilogy, the light shines forever. ”

The audience is bathed in a feast of music, and the heavens and the earth are bright and generous, and the light dispels all the filth between the heavens and the earth, and there is no darkness to hide.

Yang Fan's fingers only leave a phantom in the keyboard hand, which is extremely fast. His body was soaked with sweat, his pupils constricted, and numbers flew on his fingertips.

The light shines forever, and once again comes to the middle fault - the sigh of the gods.

The souls of the audience were enveloped, and the heroes were resurrected, incarnated as heroes of heaven and earth, drifting high into the sky, flying over the mountains and forests, flying high in the ocean, and appreciating the beauty of the world.

The sound of the piano is not interrupted, the soul pulls upward, the blue sky and white clouds fly by, and the clouds turn into white mist under the feet, break through, break through again, ahead, full of stars.

The starry sky twinkles, the moonlight scatters, and the soul sublimates.

The music stopped.

"It was a good dream. ”

Tears dripped from the corners of An Ying's eyes, and the music shook people's souls, washed away the lead, and bathed in holy light.

"It's like living again. ”

An Ying woke up and firmly grabbed her daughter's arm: "Don't be disciplined, don't have a bottom line, catch him, you must catch him." Any means can be used, and your mother is behind you. If I were twenty years younger......"

"What?" Xiao Hongye broke free of her hand and said with hostility, "Mom, you want to grab a man with me?"

"No, no, I'm just making an analogy. Enran explained awkwardly, "I mean you." ”

"Hmph, is it?" Xiao Hongye sneered, comparing the advantages and disadvantages of his mother, and his figure was not bad, but he was at a loss.

And he, the excitement is the dark attribute.

And in the dark, there is a word that is slightly familiar, can unlock various postures, and there is a downward abyss - love M.

The more Xiao Hongye thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and his biggest opponent actually appeared.

"What the hell are you thinking about, you damn girl. An Ying wanted to give her a burst, but her fingers suddenly stopped.

Wait, something is wrong.

"Always feeling like something is going to happen?"

"What's going on, the music is over?"

"Wait a minute, the light is over forever?"

"There is no broken chapter, how can there be no broken chapter. ”

Something big is going to happen, something big is going to happen.

The light shines forever, and it is perfectly connected.

The gods no longer sigh