Chapter 597

Although the sound of Suona overshadowed Sanwei string, naohara Hamasaki was not flustered on the stage.

On the contrary, his expression was calm, his technique was calm, and he was not affected by suona at all.

"Tut, the psychological quality is very good."

"I think it's thick skinned."

"The sound of Sanwei string has been completely covered. Does that mean we won?"

Of course not!

The rules are very clear. If different tracks are played at the same time, whoever makes the wrong sound first will lose.

But so far, as a judge, white has not stopped, which means that neither Jiang Fuyue nor Hamasaki naohara is right.

The game will continue until one of them can't hold it first and loses the battle.

"Ah? Aren't we happy too early?"

"It's not too early. At present, it seems that sister Yue has the upper hand. The suona has such a strong sense of existence that I don't believe HAMAZAKI naohara doesn't panic!"

As long as you are upset, it will happen sooner or later.

"But he looked very calm, as if he couldn't hear it at all."

"How can he not hear? Unless he is deaf! Obviously, this may not be true. He heard it, but he forced himself to ignore everything outside."

Can it really be completely shielded?

Can a person who values winning or losing really devote himself to nothing?

Lingxuan shook his head: "it's just an affectation. If he can't make everyone believe that he doesn't panic, how can he make himself believe?"

Yes, naohara Hamasaki on the stage is not as calm as he appears. The sound of Suona is the destruction of hearing for him——

Noisy, noisy, harsh, no beauty.

He knew that Jiang Fuyue was intentional. From the moment she took out the suona, Hamasaki naohara knew it very well.

The other party wants to disturb his mood and make him make mistakes in panic.

Fortunately, he had already made psychological preparations. Although it was difficult to bear it, the effect was good. At least he was calm and had not been affected.

As long as he continues to maintain this state in the second half, he won't lose!

Suddenly, the melody of Suona suddenly changed, from the second paragraph to the third paragraph, and began to imitate all kinds of bird singing.

It looks like the first paragraph.

But naohara Hamasaki soon found the difference, and so did white——

The bird calls were compressed and the chicken calls were deleted. Jiang Fuyue used a special circular ventilation method to make a long sound with an impossible difficulty. The extended end was suddenly gorgeous and shocking.

At that moment, people's hearing turned into vision. They not only heard a hundred birds singing together, but also saw a hundred birds flying together towards the Phoenix.

The aftersound trembled like blood crying.

White stood there in shock, his eyes wide open, as if he saw something incredible——

"Thousand, thousand hand Bodhi!"

It's the "thousand hand Bodhi" that has disappeared for 20 years!

Also at this moment, Sanwei string dropped the last note, but dialed one of the strings wrong.

Jiang Fuyue smiled.

Hamasaki naohara raised his right hand tremblingly.

He was wrong!

It's the last sound! waste all the previous efforts!

White immediately reacted from the shock, picked up the microphone and truthfully said, "I'm sorry, naohara HAMAZAKI, you're wrong."

At this time, naohara Hamasaki has quickly calmed down.

He took down the microphone in one hand and held Sanwei string in the other hand: "Mr. White, I have something to say."

"Go ahead, please."

"I admit that my last sound was wrong, but the person who was wrong first - it was her!"

Hamasaki naohara raised his eyes and looked straight at Jiang Fuyue.

Boom——

Instant fryer on site:

"Is this man shameless? He's obviously wrong and wants to splash dirty water on sister Yue!"

"It's shameless enough. Character is national character!"

"Thanks to him, he is still the all-round genius of r country, just like B?"

"Win, lose, no demeanor."

"I don't understand. Yes, but the judges didn't speak. Why did he say that sister Yue was wrong?"

"Is he more authoritative than the judges?"

"It has nothing to do with right or wrong. It's the dog who wants to jump off the wall."

“……”

Hamasaki naohara ignored the surrounding attacks on him and said word by word: "I've heard a hundred birds and a Phoenix. The last paragraph is not such a way of playing. She changed it privately. Isn't it wrong?"

Jiang Fuyue did not refute this. She just stood on the stage, kept smiling, and looked at the clown dancing.

Hearing the speech, white shook his head slowly: "no, she's right, you're wrong. The way of playing the last paragraph of" a hundred birds and a phoenix "was not changed by her, but by a suona player named Qitan yingyue 20 years ago."

"The music industry has given this unique performance technique a very special name - magicalvariation, which is translated into Chinese as thousand hand Bodhi, representing a similar magical variation and an incredible long sound."

"Impossible!" naohara Hamasaki said firmly, "magicalvariation is just a legend! No one knows the specific performance method. It was lost as early as 20 years ago!"

"Yes," white nodded, "it's a pity for the performance industry. But I'm glad to see such a gorgeous campus today. It's completely inherited and better!"

The implication is that Jiang Fuyue's performance is "thousand hand Bodhi".

Hamasaki naohara sneered and covered his eyes with a shadow: "where's the evidence? Dear Mr. White! You say yes, right?"