Chapter 39: Lin Sen's Interpretation

In the Golden Hall, the piano exchange meeting finally reached the final performance.

Lin Sen walked towards the stage, and along the way, the passing crowd made way for him. All kinds of eyes were on him, some were disdainful, some were encouraging, some were disdainful, some were expectant, and some were gloating.

"Old Wu, is this kid that genius Lin Sen?" Zhang He asked Wu Zhen beside him. He is not interested in any art, and today he was dragged by Wu Zhenqiang, and he said that he was cheering for his little junior brother.

Wu Zhen nodded, "You have also watched the video of the battle between Lin Sen and Ximen Chuixue, this kid is not only fast in cultivation, but also has extraordinary talent in swordsmanship." ”

A brilliant sword light lit up in Zhang He's mind, and since watching the video, the sword that made him amazing often appeared in his mind.

Nie Tianhong looked at Lin Sen, and saw that he was calmly walking through all kinds of eyes, walking in the car, and couldn't help but admire a little, no matter what else it was, it was just that this kind of heart was beyond the reach of ordinary people. Nie Tianhong came with Ximen Fuxue and Tie Nan, he didn't go to say hello to his sister, for some reason he faintly didn't want to see Lin Sen in his heart, and always felt that this person would be his lifelong opponent.

In a corner, Zhang Qiaoqiao smiled and said to Lin Yu'er: "Sister Yu'er, why don't you really say hello to your brother?"

Lin Yu'er shook her head like a rattle, "Don't go, don't go, definitely don't go, you have to wait until the foundation is built, sister, you don't know, this kid doesn't know how much he likes to show off in front of me, but I can't make him proud." ”

Lin Sen didn't know that there were many acquaintances who came to watch him perform, he just walked at the same pace, the distance of each step was the same, the speed of each step was the same, and there was a peculiar rhythm between the steps.

Many discerning people saw this vision.

"It's not easy!" Wu Zhen said.

Zhang He's face was solemn and he nodded approvingly.

Zhang Qiaoqiao stood up straight, his eyes moving with Lin Sen's footsteps, there was something wrong with this step.

Somehow, looking at Lin Sen's steady and rhythmic pace, everyone's hearts gradually calmed down, and various moods such as disdain, jealousy, expectation, and so on gradually disappeared, replaced by a kind of calm, and the sound of discussion gradually disappeared.

"Hey, calm people's hearts with the rhythm of steps, this kid is so surprising. Zhang Yuchun was surprised. And Dean Jiang Ziya was by his side, and the two of them really came to see Lin Sen's performance, but they were very low-key and did not attract attention.

"Well, not only the pace, but also the fluctuation of the divine thoughts, etc., this strength? Lin Sen should have already opened up the sea of knowledge, and he didn't expect that his cultivation in the divine thoughts was even stronger than the true yuan. Dean Jiang Ziya's eyes were like torches.

"What! Then Lin Sen is not out of the ordinary, how old is he, once in a hundred years, no, a genius once in a thousand years!" Zhang Yuchun exclaimed excitedly.

When Lin Sen arrived on the stage, his mood had reached the state of Gujing Bubo, he bowed slightly, then sat down in front of the piano, moved his fingers slightly, and put them on the keys.

He is going to play one of the greatest works on earth today, "Pathétique"!

Lin Sen sat in front of the piano and pondered quietly, knowing that he had no problem playing the technique of "Pathétique" with the strength of the foundation period and the dexterity of his fingers, but the reason why the first movement of "Pathétique" was the most difficult of the three movements. It is because it contains strong feelings and thoughts. Once there is no emotional integration, what is played is just a series of mechanically pale notes, which can be judged by the good and the bad.

Scenes of sad and depressing things flowed through Lin Sen's heart:

In the previous life, the family decayed, and the parents died early.

Human beings are losing and retreating, and many friends are separated forever, Rongtian died in battle, Li Jiao died in battle, Cui Xiong died in battle, Wang Phoenix died in battle, and Nicole died in battle......

In the end, he died with the king of the Shura clan.

......

All the qi qi into a heavy sadness xù pressed on Lin Sen's heart, and Lin Sen found that the most depressed thing was that he knew the general trend of the future but could not say it clearly, this kind of consciousness that everyone was drunk and I was awake, so that he had a kind of heavy pressure on the rise and fall of the entire human race on his shoulders, this pressure was usually buried in the bottom of his heart and had nowhere to vent, and it accumulated more and more.

It was only at this time that Lin Sen found that his heart was filled with many negative repressions, so he guided them out and brewed an outburst.

The pedal was all pressed to the end, and Lin Sen "smashed" the group of sounds from his heart with his arm heavily!

When! The strings in the piano seemed to tremble! It was astonishing! Then the low and gloomy melody played slowly, bringing out an extremely strong tragic flavor!

At this time, Lin Sen was depressed and sad from the bottom of his heart, this was his bitter desire to break through the shackles and reach the peak, and this was his determination to take human beings to break their fate.

Just at the beginning, Professor Li Luolan felt the thick tragic atmosphere, which was like the dark and gloomy thick dark clouds before the summer rainstorm. Like a heavy stone pressed in my heart, like an indescribable sad remembrance.

This feeling is not only unique to Professor Li Luolan, almost everyone has a similar feeling, and they are all infected by the love that resonates with Lin Sentong's music.

Du Kefeng remembered that when he was just learning the piano, he was poor and thin and was humiliated by his peers, "Hahaha, the piano is an aristocratic art, you thin monkey is not worthy of sitting in front of the piano." The skinny Christopher Doyle was knocked to the ground, and he bit his lip fiercely and swore that one day I would trample you all under my feet.

Bon Jovi remembered that his father was struggling to get his family back to his roots, but he was mercilessly ridiculed, so he had to devote himself to business, his hair turned gray early, and now his branch was just a name but he wanted to take the business for nothing, thinking of this, Bon Jovi's fists clenched, and his nails were pinched into the flesh but he didn't realize it.

Nicole thinks of her childhood rush, relying on her mother for her life, and when she returns to the family, she is ridiculed by her peers, laughing at her for being a mongrel dog with civilian blood, and after she sues her mother, her mother teaches the boys a hard lesson, but hides in the house and cries secretly. She studied desperately to cultivate desperately, just to make her mother proud, so that those who looked down on her would no longer have a face in front of her, even if she didn't have friends, I had my pride!

Zhang Yuchun thought of his wife who had been with him for more than 30 years but left him first, and his eyes were a little moist when he thought of his wife's smile when she held her hand in front of the hospital bed and told her to take care of her body. "There have been so many sorrows in life, but all I can remember clearly is your smile, Vivi. Zhang Yuchun closed his eyes, not wanting tears to flow.

Li Jiao remembered his mother, his father died early, and he and his mother depended on each other. In order to make his life better, his mother worked three jobs outside, but no matter how tired he was and how much he was wronged, his mother always smiled warmly when he returned home. She can't give too much to the child, maybe this smile is all she has, but Li Jiao feels that his mother has given him the whole world.

Rong Tian remembered the days in the slums, fighting with wild dogs for a meat bun and grabbing food, the body was bruised, and the little fat man of the rich family next to him clapped his hands with a bun in his mouth.

Zhang He remembered the difficult path of cultivation, if it weren't for Wu Zhen's funding, he wouldn't be able to go today, and glanced at the brother next to him gratefully.

There are always a lot of ups and downs in life. Everyone has their own pathos!

A cascade of pouring fast notes is over, and the music shifts to Allegro, where the exhilarating, dark-defying melody feels like a huge wave crashing against a rock.

From time to time, the melody becomes light and bright, presenting the beautiful expectations for life.

However, the recurrence of the tragic theme, even if people hear such a passionate and clear powerful melody, they cannot resolve the sorrow and pain in their hearts, but because of the staccato of the theme, they are depressed in their hearts. There seems to be a feeling of discomfort and nausea in the silence, and the desire to struggle and explode.

Even the light melody is very gloomy in such a heavy oppression.

The sense of depression is getting heavier and heavier, Lin Sen's love is becoming more and more intense, and his delicate face is a little hideous.

Lin Sen's hands danced quickly and heavily on the keys, giving people a feeling that they were about to run out of breath. I just feel that I am depressed and depressed, and I insist on insisting and persisting, and there seems to be a string in my head that is tighter and tighter, tighter and thinner.

As Lin Sen's hands became more and more powerful, the first movement gradually came to an end, the sadness would always pass, the light was just around the corner, Lin Sen's will became more and more firm, and every note was full of power, as if he was leading the human warriors to rush towards the alien army.

In the golden hall, a round of cyan bright moon invisible to the naked eye exuded a halo, and Lin Sen knew that the green moon in the sea was rapidly generated, and quickly cast into the green moon, making the cyan moon stronger and brighter.

The light is at hand, and victory is at hand.

Then a few high-pitched, exciting, and categorical notes sounded, and with a "boom" sound, people felt that the string in their heads had finally broken, the sad and gloomy atmosphere had completely dissipated, and the depression in their hearts was surging out like a tide breaking through the embankment.

"Whew-", everyone is exhaling for a long time, as if the body is baptized by music inside and outside, all the negative feelings are pouring out, and the soul is becoming more and more pure.

Zhang Qiaoqiao even felt that the divine thoughts in the sea of consciousness fluctuated faintly, as if they were a lot more refined, and it was too late to explore carefully, because the music was still going on.

Then the second movement begins, Lin Sen's fingers beat lightly, and the poetic melody is like a warm sunshine shining on everyone's heart, and like a mother's embrace, making people peaceful and calm.

The cooperation of multiple voices brings a warm and beautiful melody that soothes everyone's heart.

Christopher Doyle put his arrogance and disdain behind him, closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty of the music with all his heart.

The same goes for the others, there is not a single sound in the room except for the sound of music.

In the intoxication of everyone, the music entered the last movement, like a melody like a spring rain, Li Luolan, Christopher Doyle and other musicians saw Lin Sen's hands beating on the keys at an incomparably agile speed, one note after another bursting out, rendering a vigorous vitality and high-spirited feelings, full of passionate and upward atmosphere.

This fingering, as if the fingers have no bones, is by no means something that can be practiced by ten fingers, and musicians, including Li Luolan, were surprised by Lin Sen's fingering.

This is the beauty of the eighteen positive and negative styles of yin and yang, practiced to the depths, the bones can be hard or soft, rigid and soft.

"Pathos" is performed by Lin Sen and has long exceeded the level of the earth.

With a transition, Lin Sen's fingers flew again. It's the dazzling two-handed movements, and the brilliant and majestic playing skills, and everyone's emotions are once again driven, flying with the music, and crazy with the melody!

After a series of transparent and textured notes like water droplets, Lin Sen slammed down his arm with all his might, and a powerful burst of the signature accent ended the whole piece.

The power and appeal of the table reached the extreme at this moment, and the suppressed feelings in the hearts of Li Luolan, Du Kefeng and others were completely cathartic, and they all stood up from their seats, and the applause was like thunder to Lin Sen, who paid tribute on the stage.

There was not only applause, but also violent cheers, which sounded in the golden hall, and Nicole could no longer hold back the love in her heart, cheering loudly, with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Wang Fenghuang whistled and stomped his feet, as if it was not enough to express the passion in his heart.

Tian Liang stood on the sofa and applauded desperately, he seemed to have steamed a spiritual sauna, and his whole body and mind were light from the inside out.

Li Luolan applauded and exclaimed: "Genius, genius, the transformation of the music industry began here, and from then on music is no longer limited to lyrical and pastoral styles." ”

Du Kefeng lowered his proud head, applauded Lin Sen from the bottom of his heart, and regretted his previous shallowness.

Nie Mengting was the loudest cheerer, she jumped to her feet, laughing and shouting desperately.

Nie Tianhong looked at his happy sister not far away, and he was a little jealous of Lin Sen in his heart, this most precious sister had never been so excited about him.

Jiang Ziya and Zhang Yuchun quietly exited the hall, and sighed as they walked: "It's worth it, it's worth it!!", how long has it been since I heard such exciting music? ten, twenty years, or a hundred years!!

Lin Sen looked at the excited crowd on the stage with a calm face, and his indifferent face covered the ripples in his heart, "This is my moment" He thought so, and a sentence that he saw on his brain suddenly appeared in his heart,

"I have a tiger in my heart, and I smell the roses. ”