208 The music ends

"How so?"

The time was already noon, and the live broadcast of Wuzhou four sets and the broadcast of several major video portals on the Internet were carried out simultaneously.

The people who eat melons who have already received the push on the APP, take advantage of the lunch time, feel that they can open the playback software and meet the so-called world-class music.

After a few pieces of music, they all nodded in approval, yes, others are not too much to praise. The piano music reverberates, and it is very picturesque.

And when the screen swept over the expressions of the audience, everyone frowned.

"That's an exaggeration. ”

The host Pan Ying appeared on camera for a lot of time, and for the sake of the situation, she wore thick makeup to cover her tired and pale face.

At this moment, the tears in the corners of her eyes could no longer be resisted, she knew that she was out of shape, so she quickly wiped it, and with this small move, the makeup on her face was gone.

The strong contrast between black and hundred, the mottled color difference made her look ten years old, she didn't seem to notice the appearance of foreign appearance in front of the national audience, and stroked her face over and over again.

Just this real picture shocked the audience watching the video beyond words, and even she couldn't hold back the emotions in the music, let alone others.

The camera frame moved again, densely packed with people, like a parade of troops, and the expressions on their faces betrayed their depressed mood again.

Everyone was in tears.

They understood, were moved, fantasized, and brought in.

"Is there such a big gap between live music and video music?"

Back and forth, those watching the video are more eager to listen to it live, even if it's just once.

The performer controls his mental divergence, and the enchantment effect is in this business district, and after the conversion of video data, the charm of music has long been deformed.

After a few songs, fine beads of sweat oozed from the young man's connection, Zeng Sisi's eyes were quick, and he took a tissue from his satchel, and his slender jade fingers were extremely gentle and approaching.

Yang Fan shook his head and stopped the head leader's actions before Xiao Hongye was about to make a move. The two girls glanced at each other and did not speak.

The next song is also the end of the concert, in order to thank everyone present, "Hometown"

The spirit in music envelops people's souls and returns to the great era of burning passion.

Wuzhou has changed rapidly in the past 30 years. From the central part of the city, the area is becoming more and more extensive, and the development of urbanization intersects with the neighboring urban areas.

Thirty years ago, the outskirts of the city were covered with farmland, and the grain was ripe and golden with no end in sight, undulating with the breeze.

As far as the eye can see, it is full of green and harvest.

The great development began, and high-rise buildings rose from the periphery of the city, one after another. The road construction is wider and wider, the traffic is more convenient, and the inner ring and outer ring are elevated.

There were more cars on the roads, and people were dressed more fashionably, throwing their old gray clothes into the garbage cans.

Far from the tranquility and comfort of the countryside, the commercialization of industrialization has brought about the power of change.

......

From scratch, from a small point of view, this is the rise of Wuzhou and the rise of China's economy.

In a five-minute piano piece, people saw the country's take-off, and the public's faces were healthy and confident.

The heart is higher and higher, and people see that it is not a poor China, but a powerful China, and everyone gathers firewood and the flame is high, and Huaxia has gained a firm foothold in the world.

With the momentum of swallowing thousands of miles, proud of the world.

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The last syllable fell, Yang Fan was out of breath, stood up for the first time, faced the audience, and bowed.

Applause......

The applause seemed to pierce the sky, and they were moved to see such an auditory feast, the heat and noise of summer.

The greatest beauty of men and women in the wedding, the lover turns into an angel in heaven to guard at all times, and ...... The beauty of the hometown, the rise of the motherland.

These complex emotions that cannot be expressed in words are perfectly interpreted in music.

"The most beautiful music. ”

"World-class pianist. ”

"Our pianist. ”

"Our pianist. ”

The neat shouts, the audience expressed the most fervent respect for the young people, and this title was well deserved.

The audience outside the screen, watching the exciting moments on the scene, can even feel that the neat shouting shakes the LCD screen of the mobile phone TV.

"Our pianist. ”

"Thank you. Yang Fan felt inexplicably guilty, and played a few tunes, bringing his negative mood to everyone.

Let others share the pain of separation, maybe because of venting, or more people to share, he feels much better.

"Let's go, I don't think anyone will bother you anymore at this time. The police officer was much kinder to the captain and smiled.

He thought that he was a big man and couldn't enjoy this kind of literary and artistic thing, but after being penetrated by the spiritual power in the music, he realized that he also had deep emotions.

Children, loved ones, and the rising motherland.

A man in his thirties, in the last song in his hometown, couldn't help choking. He was born in that big era, and he happened to see the development of Wuzhou in the past 30 years, the strength of the motherland, and a sense of identity from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Yang. Pan Ying held the microphone high again and handed it over, her face was blue and white like a ghost, she didn't realize it, "Please say something." ”

Asked to speak again, Yang Fan hesitated, what to say.

"Maybe you can talk a little bit about the relationship between math and music. Pan Ying secretly glanced at him, sincerely wanting to help him clear his name, hoping that the latter would understand.

The pride of Wuzhou, Wuzhou needs faΓ§ade figures, and China also needs great artists.

"This ......"

The questioner kindly received it, this topic is indeed quite difficult, and he has also said it to the world several times.

Then I will repeat the old saying, and as for whether others can understand it, it doesn't matter.

When he took the microphone, the applause and shouting suddenly stopped, as if they had suddenly appeared.

"I love math and I love music. In other words, I think that mathematics is analyzing the rules of the world, while music is analyzing the rules of the human heart. ”

"When the two reach the apex, can't we use mathematical formulas to analyze the rules of the human heart? Conversely, music can also be universal. ”

"It can be said that when the mathematical conjecture is solved, that music will become eternal because it is the law of the universe. Thank you. ”

Looking around, Xiao Hongye was talking to the owner of the piano shop, pointing at the piano. Zeng Sisi was right behind him, and as far as the eye could see, she appeared.

"Captain, send me home. Yang Fan said.

This time, no one stopped him, and in the applause and farewell, Yang Fan left, and Zeng Sisi was one body away from keeping up.

Xiao Hongye patted the boss on the shoulder, said a few days to contact, hurry up and follow.

On the third floor, unbeknownst to them, a young mother, holding her six-year-old child, sat on the railing.

The little girl stretched out her fingers forward to grab something, and the figure walked farther and farther, and the child screamed anxiously.

"Baby, what's wrong, the concert is over. The young mother's voice trembled, and she said, "Is it good?"

Her child was born deaf. In a world without sound, wandering in solitude.

"Baby, go, take your children to the playground. ”

The young mother, not noticing the child's abnormality, inserted her tucked and lifted up, and left with the child in her arms.