Chapter Seventy-Six: The Pinnacle, Soul Bombardment!
Solon's ex-girlfriend Evian is very beautiful, well-behaved, with a slender figure, and the skirt on her body is a little old, but when worn on her body, she looks very graceful and moving. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
She walked up to the harpsichord and said softly, "I played the original piece "Nowhere to Relax". ”
Suddenly, all the students sat up straight, and all the examiners widened their eyes, waiting for her to play.
Because, Evian is the most outstanding and artistically talented in music among the entire aristocratic students, and he was also the best student of Nya's mentor.
As her Qianqian jade fingers fell, a beautiful piano sound suddenly floated out.
All examiners, close your eyes and listen.
This girl is really outstanding, and on the earth, it is definitely a first-class level, and she is definitely the kind that can make a splash in a major national competition.
Moreover, her original song is also very good.
Expressing her state of mind that has nowhere to put it, her family has fallen down, but even if she wants to be a commoner again, it is impossible for her, and she still has to maintain the false dignity of the nobles.
After Wang Cheng graduated, she couldn't find any future. The only way is for his father to be treated as a commodity and married off for a small sum of money.
That kind of sadness with a longing atmosphere infected almost everyone present.
Many of the girls even began to cry, and many of the examiners were deeply shaken.
But...... The monks of the Dragon Sanctuary were completely expressionless, with absolute indifference on their faces, as if the sound of Evian's piano could not reach their ears at all, and they were still like gods, looking down on the ants on the ground.
And it is true, in their opinion, this "Nowhere to Relax" created by Evian is completely superficial pretentious, moaning without disease, and it is okay to fool the mentor of the students of Wangcheng, but for them, the gods at the tip of the artistic pyramid, whether it is the soul of the song or the song itself, it is not worth mentioning.
Seeing this scene, Lan Ling couldn't help but feel uneasy. This group of monks of the Divine Dragon Temple is really too arrogant and too high.
Evian's original song was already the best in the entire Acropoloa Academy, but it didn't have the qualifications to open their eyes.
And now, all the examiners of the students of the United Wangcheng Sect of Lianning have made it clear that they want to suppress Lanling and will give the lowest score. The only saviors are the monks of the Dragon Temple.
Yet, these almost divine beings are so arrogant, so high-minded.
Can your own tunes move them?
Soon Evian's score came out, and the monks of the Divine Dragon Temple did not open their eyes, let alone score.
Only the art instructors of Wangcheng College, as well as Wangcheng musicians, will be graded.
"Sixty-nine points. ”
This is Evian's score, the highest score at the moment.
At other times, Evian's performance can reach 90. But today, in order to completely suppress Sauron, in order to make his low score appear unobtrusive, the examiners collectively lowered everyone's scores across the board.
Such a deliberate and mobilizing the people is for the sake of Sauron alone.
Because, this exam determines the victory or loss of a big gamble, the fate of a family, and the strategic success or failure of a future prince.
"Next candidate, Sauron!"
Suddenly, all the students sat up straight, and the most interesting scene of the evening was coming.
Of course, these aristocratic students were not expecting Sauron's amazing performance, but wanted to see him make a fool of himself.
Because, he used to make a fool of himself. In the last year-end performance exam, he made an unparalleled noise.
That kind of unpleasantness, that clumsiness, completely indescribable in words, is simply torture.
And all the examiners, eyes wide open. The most critical moment of tonight has arrived, and only the county lord of Ningning is still lazily half-closing his eyes, because the result is already doomed.
......
Lan Ling got out of his seat, walked to the center of the concert hall, came to the harpsichord and sat down, and took a deep breath.
At this point, for whatever purpose, everyone stared at him with wide eyes, waiting for his first performance.
And those monks of the Divine Dragon Temple still had their eyes closed, as if they had already flown out of the sky, and they had no intention of paying attention to Lanling's performance at all.
Because in the eyes of these gods, listening to these young people play is torture.
They came only for supervision. If you want them to lean down and listen, no one in the entire Wangcheng Academy has such qualifications.
And for the examiners of Intramuros Academy, although Sauron's performance has not yet begun, their scores have already been scored.
The highest score is 40 points, the lowest score is 0, and the final average score is 25, which is completely at the bottom.
The monks of the Dragon Temple also vaguely knew that Lunin would suppress this student named Sauron, because it was related to Sauron's future strategy.
However, they will not come out to administer justice. Since the royal family has torn down its face to suppress a noble child, then the Shenlong Temple may not be willing to take care of such idle matters, especially since Ning Ning is one of the most beloved students of the Grand Monk Byron.
The fate of a small person like Sauron, the fate of his family, in the eyes of these Dragon Temple monks, is no different from the destruction of an ant nest, like asking them to pay attention to it and stand up for Sauron, it is completely a fool's dream.
They are all monks of the temple of art, what they care about, what they pursue, only art, only music.
However, these gods are the only saviors of Lanling, and if they want to save the situation, there is only one way, to use music to completely impress these gods at the top of the artistic pyramid.
And what he chooses will be the most impactful famous song on the earth, and even in the minds of many people, it can be called the world's No. 1 song.
Lan Ling closed his eyes and began to reminisce about all this, still accumulating the anger and energy in his heart.
Soxhth's century-old foundation is about to be destroyed.
Sister Soning Bing, who committed suicide by swallowing medicine, if she hadn't arrived in time, she would have already lost her fragrance.
And all of this is because the prince wants to implement a new southward strategy, and because of the strategic needs of the Angry Wave Kingdom, so the Suo family will become cannon fodder. Sauron, Sonin Ice are going to be crushed ants.
Why?
Why is the world so unjust?
Desperately trying to redeem himself, fighting desperately, is it the mantis arm blocking the car, or the Don Quixote rushing to the windmill battle?
Never, in order to protect his sister and protect his family, he would rather be crushed!
Suddenly, all the grief and anger in my heart and all the anger came to my heart, like a surging tide.
"Why?
Then, his five fingers slammed down on the keys, as if they were about to shatter them in an instant.
It seems to pour out all the grief and indignation in my heart.
"Dangdangdang, dangdangdang!"
The incomparably generous, incomparably passionate sound of the piano sounded violently.
In an instant, like a stormy wave, it struck in this concert hall and hit everyone's heart.
With just eight notes, it instantly pierced their hearts and pierced their Heavenly Spirit Gai.
That's right, Lanling plays the classic masterpiece on earth, Beethoven's "Destiny".
This is the work of the most brilliant era of art on earth, the pinnacle of Beethoven, the world's most talented musician.
This pinnacle work, this is his work against fate, this is his work that chokes fate by the throat.
Because at that time, Beethoven's lover had to leave him because of his family background and married another nobleman. Moreover, Beethoven at that time had already determined that deafness could not be cured.
Therefore, the emotion in this piece, the impact of the soul, is completely compared with words.
This piece can be said to have a complete disregard for any race, any language, any culture.
This song can break your soul in the first time, instantly, and then make you intoxicated, make you confused, and make you worship.
What Lanling plays is the first movement of "Destiny", which talks about the power of the people, rushing towards the dark forces like a stormy wave, fearless, even with blood and death.
He played it on the harpsichord at this time, and it looked even more fierce and ferocious. Coupled with the fact that he had infiltrated all the dragon power and spiritual power, that kind of impact was completely incomparable.
......
Just hearing these eight notes, all the students almost stood up suddenly.
All the examiners opened their eyes in an instant.
And the county lord of Ningning was playing with a jade artifact, and when she heard these eight notes, her little hand trembled instantly, and the jade she loved suddenly fell to the ground and was completely shattered.
And the monks of the Divine Dragon Temple, who had been flying out of the sky, raised their eyebrows slightly, and then opened their eyes for the first time and looked at the person who was playing.
Unexpectedly...... It's so impactful, so shocking.
In just eight notes, it has already pierced everyone's spirit in an instant.
Was it an accident? or something else?
However, this is not an accident.
These eight notes with powerful penetration are just the beginning.
The sound of the piano that followed was completely like a storm, like a stormy wave, like a mountain and a sea.
More and more violent, more and more ferocious.
Hit your ears again and again, pound your heart, pound your spirit.
At first, you will also experience the mood of this song, but you will hear it later. Your whole spirit has been completely lost.
The whole person is like turning into a small boat, drifting with the tide in the stormy seas.
Constantly rolling, constantly being beaten by the huge waves, not knowing where you are, just being swept up to the sky in the stormy waves for a while, and being photographed to hell for a while.
This small boat, in the waves, is completely involuntarily, as if it will be crushed all the time.
The Lanling performance continued, still the first movement, still a powerful force, and an almost suicidal attack towards the dark forces.
Lanling's performance became more and more intense, and even infiltrated the dragon power and spiritual power into his fingers and into the sound of the piano.
"Dangdangdang......"
In the most high-spirited and intense, the climax of the first movement came, and all the monks of the Dragon Temple had opened their eyes wide, their whole bodies trembled, and the pores of their whole bodies seemed to be completely opened, wanting to feel the power of the stormy waves in the music.
Everyone, the whole scalp is completely numb, and even the hair is going to blow up.
It was an incomparable feast, a soul shock like never before. Everyone even held their breath, not daring to breathe, and their hearts were beating faster.
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