At this moment, Aida is full of doubts about life.

He even felt that he had pressed the fast-forward button of his life, otherwise how could anyone in the world play the piano so fast?

He thought he was playing fast enough.

But in front of Wang Mo's performance at the moment, his speed just now was like a snail slowly wriggling.

However, this is not the most shocking thing for Aida.

What Aida couldn't figure out the most was: why Wang Mo could still maintain a high degree of artistry in a piano piece under such a fast performance!

Forget it.

The artistic conception is also absolute.

Such an amazing trick!

Such a shocking level!

Aida originally thought that Wang Mo's concert would become a clown in front of the skills he was proud of, but he never expected that the clown would become himself.

His piano performance is recognized as one of the best in the world.

Even he is far inferior to Wang Mo.

So what level has Wang Mo reached in terms of piano playing skills?

"Master!"

Although Aida didn't want to admit it, these three words still rose uncontrollably in his mind.

Then, the other person is numb.

A master performer, Aida has seen a lot in his life.

However, it was the first time in his life that he had seen a musician who had reached the level of a master in composition and performance. Even if you look at history, such figures can be counted on one hand. Those characters are all famous legendary musicians in the music industry throughout the ages.

Because after a musician reaches the level of master in terms of technique, his perception of music will also rise to a whole new level, and then let himself have more inspiration in his creation.

Aitian felt that he understood a little why Wang Mo was able to come up with so many top-notch tunes.

He shook his head, his eyes complicated.

He should have thought of this a long time ago.

But.

It's late.

Aita's originally hot-blooded heart gradually fell to the bottom.

For other piano masters, their hearts have changed from calm to fanatical.

Aida can see that Wang Mo's piano level has reached the master level, so how can Romando, Simon and others not see it?

Romando's eyes bulged: "Master? ”

Simon nodded firmly: "Definitely a master!" ”

Rudolph opened his mouth and did not speak.

There is no need for these top masters to judge, even many ordinary musicians have guessed that Wang Mo has reached the peak level of piano performance.

"Master!"

"My mother, Wang Mo's skills have definitely reached the master level!"

"Wang Mo is still a piano master?"

"Absolutely! Aita's playing skills are far inferior to him, and Aita is already a world-class performer, what else can Wang Mo be besides a master? ”

"But didn't some media say that Wang Mo's level of piano performance can only be compared to ordinary professional standards?"

"Do you believe the marketing account?"

"That's it! With Wang Mo's attainments in composition, how can the piano level be so low? ”

“……”

Offstage.

Zhao Shu had always been hanging in his heart.

But at this moment, he felt that he could no longer think, but his face changed from worry to shock, and from shock to smirk.

"This guy! This guy! ”

Zhao Shu kept repeating the words.

No wonder Wang Mo was so confident just now, it turned out that this kid was hiding such a big thing.

Playing masters!

Thinking about it, Zhao Shudu felt that his heart was trembling.

But soon Zhao Shu said fiercely: "This stinky boy, he didn't reveal the news in advance, which made me worry for a long time." I'll have to ...... when he's out of power Be sure to ......."

Muttered for a long time.

Zhao Quan didn't say anything, he was really reluctant to hit Wang Mo's baby bump.

……

In the center of the stage, Wang Mo's performance has gradually improved.

The lightning speed made it impossible for everyone to see his hands clearly, and only two phantoms could be seen flying on them, and then rows of piano keys rose and fell.

That kind of scene is fatal to everyone's psyche.

Everyone in the audience couldn't even exclaim, just stared blankly. Even the most dedicated journalists on weekdays are in a state of complete sluggishness with their mouths wide open at the moment.

It was really the piano music that Wang Mo was playing at the moment, which was beyond their imagination.

The strong sound wave is like an electrical circuit, and wave after wave hits the soul of everyone.

It makes it almost hard to breathe.

And the live broadcast room has long been boiling.

"Burst!"

"Oh my God! Is this really a tune that a human can play? ”

"Too fast, right? Too fast, right? ”

"This hand speed, grabbing red envelopes is absolutely powerful."

"Just listening to this melody, I get numb."

"What do you guys listen to? I'm listening on my knees anyway. ”

"The moment the music started, I almost went limp and thought I had a swarm of wasps in my house. Is this artistic conception so unique? ”

"I never thought that one day the gentle piano in my heart would be able to play a crazy rhythm."

“……”

While everyone was still immersed in the huge impact of the music.

Swish!

I saw Wang Mo take a beautiful turn and stopped playing in an instant.

The hearts of everyone who were still hanging just now suddenly fell, as if the overwhelming Huang Feng disappeared without a trace all of a sudden.

The audience fell silent again.

However, this silence, the breath contained in the air was very different from that Wang Mo had played a few minutes ago.

At this moment, almost everyone still maintained a jaw-dropping expression.

Astound.

Dazed.

Be dumbfounded.

Until someone applauded.

Then the applause turned into a thunderous sensation in an instant.

Wang Mo stood up, bowed deeply to the bottom of the stage, and then his gaze suddenly fixed on Aitian: "Master Xiangtian, my performance is over, why don't you comment?" ”

At this moment, Aida seems to have aged more than ten years in a few minutes.

Originally, he was seventy years old and full of energy because he was well maintained, but at this moment he almost changed a person, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was in a trance.

He originally thought very well, and wanted to take this opportunity to defeat Wang Mo, and then drag all the heat on the other party to himself, and then make Fusang Kingdom have an absolute advantage in the competition for the "hometown of music".

So after knowing that Wang Mo's performance level was average, he carefully designed this challenge.

However, Aida never expected this to turn out like this.

The artistic conception of his "Voice of Huang Feng" is far inferior to "Wild Bee Flying", and in terms of performance skills, he has become a naked clown in front of the global live broadcast.

Especially the song that Wang Mo took out, a discerning person saw that it was aimed at himself.

This made Aida almost collapse.

Seeing that Aida did not respond for a long time.

Wang Mo approached step by step: "Master Aida? Please advise! ”

Swish!

Attention of the audience.

Aida was silent for a moment, and finally bowed his head: "It's me who lost." ”

He knew that after he said this, Fusang would no longer be qualified to compete for the hometown of music, but he couldn't help it.

However......

He didn't expect that after he admitted defeat, there would be something more embarrassing for him.

It took less than a few seconds before he conceded defeat.

I saw a European and American reporter stand up and said excitedly: "Mr. Wang Mo...... No, Master Wang Mo, the name of your piano piece is "Wild Bees Flying", and both the name and the melody are almost all for "The Sound of the Wasp". Did you improvise this piece? ”

Hearing the reporter's words, everyone thought of a question that made their hearts palpitate.

That's right!

Is Wang Mo improvising?

If it weren't improvisation, could there be such a coincidence under the sky?

But if it's improvisation, it's even more terrible!

Why?

Because this means that Wang Mo created this "Wild Bee Flying" that shocked countless people in less than half an hour!

Therefore, there was an exclamation at the scene.

"Improvisation, impossible, right?"

"But if it's not improvisation, how do you explain that Wang Mo happened to come up with this piece for Aita? That kind of coincidence doesn't make sense. ”

"But if it's improvisation, then Wang Mo's talent is too terrible!"

“……”

When Aida heard this, his face was even more ugly.

Improvisation?

If that's the case, then where did he simply lose in this round?

He's lost so much that his pants are gone.

Even Simon, Romando and others looked at each other.

"Is it really improvisation?"

"Chances are!"

"God! Such a musical talent! ”

"I'm nowhere near as good as I."

In fact, it is very common for music masters like Simon to improvise, and even many famous songs are improvised after inspiration, and then slowly revised and honed to make the music perfect.

But if Wang Mo wanted to create a famous song of peak quality in response to Aita's challenge in such a short period of time, they asked themselves if they could do it.

Connection.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Wang Mo, waiting for his answer.

Is it improvisation?

Or is it a coincidence?

Wang Mo smiled slightly and did not respond to this matter.

Improvisation is good.

Coincidences or not.

Any answer will make some people not very satisfied, so it is better to give a little suspense and let everyone think slowly.

And now, Wang Mo has one more important thing to do.

His gaze refocused on Aida.

Although Aida has taken the initiative to admit defeat at this moment, and his face is defeated, in Wang Mo's opinion, this blow is not enough!

He wants to completely crush this old man in Fusang, from body to soul!

But to do this, it is not enough to rely on a song "Wild Bee Flying", he has to be more ruthless.

Come to think of this.

Wang Mo smiled slightly and said, "Master Xiangtian, do you know why you lost?" Because your performance has gone into a misunderstanding. ”

Although Xiangtian admitted defeat, he still frowned when he heard Wang Mo's words: "Misunderstanding? What misconceptions? ”

Wang Mo snapped his fingers: "You think that the blind pursuit of speed is a new breakthrough in the piano." But what's the point of this kind of performance? You're just showing off your speed. What's more, to put it mildly, you can't show off even if it's just speed. Or do you think that even though I surpassed you in the speed of "Flying Bees" just now, you still think that you are proud of the speed of your performance? ”

Aita didn't speak, he really thought so in his heart.

He even thought it was his big breakthrough on the piano.

Wang Mo snorted and sneered: "That's why I said that you have entered a misunderstanding in music. Because I don't think you have a talent when it comes to the speed of piano playing! ”

The words are amazing!

Because of this, it is equivalent to Wang Mo pointing at Xiangtian's nose and saying that he is stupid.

There was an instant uproar.

"Master Aita's talent?"

"That's a bit of an exaggeration, isn't it?"

"Although I admit that Wang Mo is incomparable in speed, Aida's speed just now is indeed quite good."

"Yes, at least remarkably."

Aida laughed angrily.

Arrogant!

When he played "The Sound of the Wasp" just now, although his speed was not as good as Wang Mo, it was definitely the world's top level, and now he was despised?

His expression turned cold: "What do you mean when you say this?" ”

Wang Mo said lightly: "I know that I said this, and you are not convinced. In that case, I'll tell you the facts what real speed is. ”

To defeat a person, how to do it?

Of course, it is to destroy the most confident place of the opponent, and rub it the ground.

He just played "Wild Bee Flying" and only defeated Aida, but he couldn't do it to defeat the opponent's mind.

Case!

Then let's be even more ruthless.

Well?

Hearing Wang Mo's words, Xiangtian's eyebrows jumped violently and stared at Wang Mo.

The others were equally stunned.

In fact, the message contained in this statement seems to be a bit large.

Finally, a reporter asked: "Mr. Wang Mo, what do you mean by this, is it that you have other piano pieces that can play faster than "Wild Bee Flying"?" ”

This reporter is on the road!

Wang Mo smiled at the other party, but did not explain, but looked at the referee next to him and asked aloud: "If I want to play another piano piece, do the teachers agree?" ”

When he landed, many people exclaimed.

Because Wang Mo's words are almost equivalent to approving the reporter's question just now: he can pop up faster! And it's going to be demonstrated live!

How is this possible?

"Can it really be faster?"

"Mom, no matter how fast it is, you can't cramp?"

"In my opinion, Wang Mo's hand was cramping just now, and he couldn't see it clearly."

"I don't believe it!"

"It can't be nonsense, right?"

The crowd turned their heads to each other.

The jury also began to discuss.

Soon everyone had a discussion result, and the referee said in a deep voice: "The international music festival is originally to show the charm of music, so the rules are very relaxed. Since Mr. Wang has a better display of piano music, of course he can continue to play. ”

With the consent of the jury.

Wang Mo nodded, ignoring Xiangtian, but suddenly asked, "Everyone, who has a cigarette?" ”

With smoke?

Many people were stunned, but the span of this sentence was a bit large, so that everyone didn't react.

But netizens who were watching the live broadcast burst out laughing.

"What is Wang Mo doing here?"

"Big brother, you're not going to smoke in front of a global audience, are you?"

"I'm not averse to smoking, but you can't either!"

"Is he too nervous to smoke a cigarette and calm down?"

"Ouch mom, Wang Mo actually smoked, and the image of the little milk dog in my heart collapsed."

"Brother Mo! Steady! You actually stand on the stage of the temple of music in the minds of many people, asking for cigarettes in front of hundreds of millions of people around the world? ”

“……”

Zhao Shu almost vomited blood.

Where did he think that Wang Mo would suddenly come like this. Now it's okay, no matter whether Wang Mo smokes or not, I'm afraid his image will be smeared by many people.

Why do you say this to you?

There's no need...... Eldest brother!

Panel of Judges.

The referee also said helplessly: "Mr. Wang, smoking is prohibited here." ”

If it weren't for Wang Mo showing the demeanor of a music master and replacing him with an ordinary person, he would have called the security guards to expel the other party.

Asking for cigarettes on the stage of the Metropolitan Opera is a bit of a bargain.

However, Wang Mo shook his head: "I'm not smoking, I'm just asking if anyone has a cigarette?" ”

I saw that there was no joke in his eyes.

Everyone is a little strange to each other.

Ultimately.

A moment later, a celebrity pulled out a cigar from his pocket: "Wang...... Master Wang, I have it. ”

"Well, thank you."

Wang Mo nodded, "Give me the trouble." ”

After he finished speaking, the celebrity quickly got up and handed over the cigarette.

Of course, everyone's attention was not on this cigarette at the moment, so they did not know that in a few minutes this cigarette would become a miracle in the music industry, regarded as the most precious treasure by the organizers of the International Music Palace Night, treasured in the Music Museum for people to see.

And this celebrity who handed cigarettes became famous all over the world with his actions at this moment, and became one of the indispensable supporting roles in the legendary history of the music industry.

That's an afterword.

Now.

After Wang Mo received the cigarette, he gently put it next to the piano.

No one knew what he meant.

Aida was even more cold-eyed.

After putting the cigarette away, Wang Mo gently sat on the piano bench and said, "This piece is called "Immortal Movement". ”

A few simple words, through live sound all over the world.

Immortal movement!

The name alone is enough to send ripples through people's hearts.

Some people even want to say that Wang Mo chose this name too crazy, but thinking of every song of Wang Mo before, they have to admit that Wang Mo has such qualifications.

Everyone was waiting, waiting for Wang Mo's performance.

At this moment, Wang Mo's expression became a little trance-like.

"Enduring Movement" is a piano piece performed by the protagonist 1900 in the movie "The Pianist of the Sea".

If you have seen this movie, you should understand why Wang Mo chose it.

……

Attention of the audience.

Wang Mo smiled slightly, and then suddenly pressed the piano keys.

In an instant, the beating notes on the keys seemed to turn into a storm, tilting out of the piano, sweeping everyone into it at an unparalleled speed, violently striking everyone's heart.

Wilder!

More explosive!

Faster!

You will not be allowed to resist.

The piano, which had always been elegant and gentle in everyone's minds, seemed to turn into a vortex that could swallow everything, sucking everyone's soul into it.

In just a few seconds, the expressions of everyone on the scene became unanimous.

Consistent jaw-dropping.

Consistent pupil enlargement.

At this time, they understood why Wang Mo would say such a thing: "I will tell you with facts, what is the real speed!" ”

Including top musicians such as Simon and Romando, they couldn't even exclaim.

Just staring at Wang Mo's frantically shaking hands, thick goosebumps came out.

If "Wild Bees Flying" is the speed at which the artistic conception has reached its peak.

Then this "Eternal Movement" is only pure fast!

Fast to the extreme.

It's so fast that many people's eyes can't react to it.

Artistic conception?

What mood do you want!

Originally, everyone's understanding of piano music was to slowly appreciate its beauty and artistic conception in the beautiful melody.

But at this moment, under this lightning-fast performance, where do you still have time to enjoy quietly? The fast melody that flowed from Wang Mo's fingertips was like a monstrous wave, like a rough invisible giant hand that forcibly dragged everyone into its unique artistic conception and rhythm!

You can't resist.

It's like you're alone in a canoe on the endless sea, but you're caught in a storm. The waves of the storm make you cling to the side of the boat and feel every moment of its thrilling.

Get one’s dander up.

My heart trembled.

Aida has long since become a terracotta warrior.

He still had a sneer on his face, but this sneer seemed to change into a photograph and remained motionless.

It's just that at this moment, his heart has gradually become cold, and he feels that something is broken in his heart, that is a kind of strong self-confidence that he has built up for decades, and that is a kind of arrogance that makes him a piano master. And at the moment, all of these things are showing signs of collapse.

Simon's consciousness is sinking.

Romando was stupid.

Rudolph was stupid.

All the masters, this moment is completely stupid.

Netizens were all stupid, and only a few people were posting an amazing barrage.

"Oh my God."

"What speed?!"

"Is this the speed that Wang Mo said?"

"Hand of God!"

Some people were chilled when they watched.

Some people watched it with enthusiasm.

And Wang Mo, who was playing on the stage at the moment, because of the extreme performance, a trace of white mist appeared above his head.

When the high-definition camera captured this scene, many people's hearts beat wildly.

Just now, when Wang Mo played "Wild Bee Dance", there was no white mist above his head, but at this moment, such a magical scene appeared, which is enough to see what kind of realm Wang Mo's performance speed has reached at this moment.

Poof.

Poof.

I don't know how many viewers, at this moment, I feel that my heart is almost jumping out of my chest.

How could they have imagined that in a musical festival known for its serenity and beauty, they could experience a performance that was more exciting than sports competition or even gambling?

Many people are in a trance.

Because they feel that Wang Mo's speed is still improving, and the melody of the piano is still speeding up!

Everyone couldn't turn their heads when they heard it.

But at this time.

Suddenly.

Wang Mo's hands stopped instantly, as if the huge waves on the sea suddenly disappeared without a trace.

A second ago, everyone was still under tremendous pressure from the monstrous waves.

In the next second, this pressure suddenly disappeared.

Such an extreme change caused many people's faces to flush and then gasp for air, as if they had been given a new lease of life.

But!

Just when everyone thought that Wang Mo was finished playing and was going to get up and thank him.

I saw Wang Mo stand up, gently pinched the cigar standing next to the piano, and slowly put it into the strings under the grand piano under the gaze of everyone.

Laugh at~~~

There was a slight rattle, followed by a wisp of smoke from where the cigar came into contact with the strings.

Under the dull gaze of the world, Wang Mo took out the cigar, and only then did everyone see that the cigar that was still intact just now had been lit.

Wang Mo smiled slightly, still gently put the cigar upside down on the piano, and then turned around and walked off the stage.

(End of chapter)