In a simple piano fight, you don't need to think about something inside the music at all.

After all, after passing through a wall, a lot of things have been cut down, and the work that originally sounded very good sounded like a mediocre after being separated by a wall.

Therefore, all that is needed for such music is the simplest tempo, rhythm.

The speed is right, the rhythm is right, let your music be embedded in the music next door, pull up little by little, and pull the opposite side apart.

This is the simplest piano fight, one that is completely different from playing face-to-face and playing in competitions.

It sounds simple, but it's also the most important competition for hard power.

When the music takes off the music itself, only the rhythm and melody speed remain, the most basic basic skills are dueled!

Fu Tiao's expression was extremely relaxed, since you want to fight, then just fight, it's not a big deal.

Fu Diao's hand was raised slightly, and when he was in the air, he had already fixed his position, and when the music next door was over, his hand fell violently!

Bang!

The chord sound suddenly sounded, and an extremely powerful force burst out of the piano in an instant.

Like a sharp knife stabbing into the chest of an enemy!

The power directly resonated in the whole room.

Fu Tune's expression did not change at all, and he followed the sound of the piano next door closely, allowing his piano to become closer and closer, to the point that it was almost identical.

The sound of the two close rooms playing the same piece at the same time quickly attracted many students who were wandering outside the room, and they couldn't help but look at the two piano rooms on the far edge of the 19th floor.

1903，1904。

Some good people immediately gathered around and stood at the door with great interest, listening to the fight between the two sides.

"Oh, Chopin Polonaise? I didn't expect it to be a bad work, no wonder it was able to fight...... Well, you say, who is the one who is being challenged? ”

"Hmm, 1903 is a little louder? I think 1903 picked it up first, right? ”

"I don't feel the same, I actually feel a bit like 1904? After all, it felt like he was so excited to play. ”

"Tsk, your ears are okay, I feel that the music of the two piano rooms is almost mixed together, I can only distinguish the size, and the others can't be heard at all."

“……”

Everyone was discussing the performance of the two outside the room, and Jiang Ruijia also looked at Fu Tune with a little worry, after all, it was the first time she had heard Fu Tune play this piece.

Although she believes in Fu Diao very much, she doesn't feel so easy when she says that Fu Diao can win directly.

After all, he chased three works in a row next door, and he was obviously a very powerful boss in the conservatory.

Fu tunes him...... How long will it take to win?

Jiang Ruijia looked at Fu Diao and fell into worry.

Everyone's worries did not affect Fu Tuo at all, his expression did not change at all, and the music in his hand was still extremely relaxed.

He completely tightened the muscles in his arms, and pushed the force completely onto the piano keyboard.

The emotions in the music are like waves and waves, giving no one a chance to breathe.

Some people with a strong sense of musicality can gradually hear a little bit of the feeling of the army from the music.

The kind of people who wear the same uniforms, walk on the battlefield, and have a solemn expression.

This feeling is getting stronger and stronger, and it is obvious that the two pieces of music, which originally sounded a bit opposed, are becoming more and more completely integrated.

Almost completely one.

And when the stronger party is united, the control of the music will be completely in the hands of that person.

The music continues, the power becomes stronger and stronger, and the release of emotions is becoming more and more obvious.

Fu Tiao's expression was also getting more and more relaxed, and his hands almost flew on the keyboard.

The fusion of the two was nearing its end, and he could already clearly hear the weakness of the technique in the hands of the man opposite.

That person may be about to lose his life.

Although the two are not yet fully integrated, they ...... Can you give it a try?

Fu Tuo thought about it for a while, and slowly pushed the speed in his hand forward a little, pushing it by 5BPM.

Click......

The music that was originally fused was instantly split a little, and the person in the piano room next door was obviously stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect that the speed started by him would be caught up by someone, and even add a little speed to him?

But......

There's nothing wrong with that!

The person next door quickly pushed the speed up, didn't think much about it at all, and rushed forward directly with Fu Tiao's pace.

He must have left room for his speed from the beginning, and it will definitely not be the kind of person who directly soars out of his fastest speed to fight against others.

Now Fu Tiao's speed up was barely within his expectations, so he didn't hesitate to follow directly.

However......

The moment he followed, the corners of Fu Diao's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he continued to push the speed forward.

The 5bpm speed just now may be too fast, and the guy just now will have to wait a little longer to catch up.

So......

Just slow down the progress a little bit and push it forward?

1bpm, what about pushing 1bpm forward?

Just like ...... Boil the frog in warm water.

Fu Tune did not hesitate, he knew the rhythm of the music well, after all, the jazz he was good at before was a good hand at playing rhythm, this kind of 1bpm, 1bpm speed push, although a little bit difficult to control, but a little hard work, it can still be achieved.

Just as Fu Tune thought, the player next door had no idea that Fu Tune would stimulate him with such a small rate of growth.

He didn't notice that the speed of the music was moving in a completely uncontrollable direction, and he had always thought that everything in the music was still in his hands.

However......

Click!

The hand of the person next door suddenly touched the wrong key, and a completely discordant timbre poured out of the music, and the originally extremely intense music instantly revealed a trace of panic, and the rhythm suddenly became a little unstable.

Although he chased after him again, this little bit of instability was instantly heard by the others around him, and everyone's expressions were instantly clear.

The man...... Wrong to play!

He had begun to lose control of the music in his hands a little, and this struggle in the piano room had come to an end.

In that case, this should be the end of all this, right?

As everyone could have thought, the man next door quickly noticed his mistake, and he also noticed that his speed was speeding in a direction that he had no control over.

Mistones, mistones, mistones......

More and more mistones appear in the music, making the otherwise harmonious music more and more dissonant, and even a little bit like a modernist work, or jazz?

This feeling made him extremely panicked, and he tried his best to catch up with the rhythm and melody of Fu Tune, hoping that he could catch up with his music.

But it's a pity......

He is already unstable, and if he is unstable and wants to chase, then it will be difficult.

Just like a boiled frog at the same temperature, although it is said that the frog will jump out on its own when it is hot enough, he may not be aware that the water temperature is getting higher until then.

While......

The final chord sounded, and the next door didn't know when there was no sound.

It may be that I have rested, or I may have given up, or even I may feel embarrassed and leave the piano room directly, and no one knows.

After all, when the music is no longer suspenseful, the surrounding crowd has already left.

(End of chapter)