The moment he touched the piano, Hao Yun felt that his fingers no longer belonged to him.

The notes flowing at the fingertips seem to have been played countless times, following the melody from the depths of the soul, weaving into a rough sea.

The prelude of that pressing step by step is like a rolling wave, with the chord starting from the 8th second, officially opening the prelude of the storm.

The invisible raindrops, like the sparks of magma hitting the ground, fell on the nose of every audience, passed through every pair of staring eyes, and ignited the flame burning in the heart.

Standing next to the stage at the moment are the dance students who performed on the stage before. Hearing the incredible melody, they stopped one after another as they were walking towards the outside of the gymnasium, casting a surprised sight to the stage.

"... it was spring on the Rhine?"

"No way! The melody is totally different... "

"I feel my heart beating faster!"

"Ah, me too! That's the feeling! It's exploding

"Is that Xu xiaoruan who plays the piano?"

"No, I see on the program list... Isn't that Xu xiaoruan a girl?"

"My little brother is so handsome when he plays the piano! But I can't see my face. "

"Wuwu, I want to go back to wechat. Can you wait for me for a while?"

Wechat is impossible to give.

I don't have time to give them.

Hao Yun, who is sitting in front of the piano at this moment, has completely forgotten where he is and why he is sitting here.

The passionate melody danced at the fingertips, and the howling wind swept the deck.

The sails are roaring.

The mast tore the storm.

The melody is like a poem, casting fire into a sword.

It is also like an oak barrel, which turns rain into liquor and burns the throat of the drinker.

Looking into the distance through the heavy rain, some people can see themselves on the court, others can see the tomorrow standing on the award platform.

Some people can't help clenching their fists to get up, just to follow the burning flame and palpitation at the bottom of their heart.

There are also people who are expressionless, but in their hearts the river is flowing against the current and the waves are surging.

The melody from the depths of the soul inspires every soul and spreads the power all over the body.

Whether it's young or old.

Whether he has just entered the campus with a dream or is about to enter the battlefield called society!

Sitting in the corner of the audience, the prince, who had been playing with his mobile phone before, looked at the stage motionlessly.

Up to now, this is the first time that he has raised his head, and also the first time that he has the resonance of burning soul.

Every cell in his body is full of the power of no vent. Now he wants his mobile phone to turn into a basketball and rush to the basket not far away.

It turns out that

What's in the movie is true.

BGM can really have the power to turn things around.

"Lying trough... I don't read much. It's spring by the Rhine?"

He Shen, who was sitting next to him, didn't answer this question. It took him a long time to squeeze a word out of his teeth.

"I wish I could do a three-year simulation of five-year college entrance examination on the spot!"

"Wake up, you have passed the exam!"

"It can't be spring on the Rhine River. I've heard that song. It's not so... It's not so burning!"

Because of the need to cut video, Zhou Xuan's computer often has dozens of BGM.

He would listen to all kinds of musical instruments, especially piano music, including the well-known spring along the Rhine River.

However, this is the first time that he has ever heard it.

The stormy melody is very different from the feeling of the classical lyric song

Can't help but take out the mobile phone, Zhou Xuan will be aimed at the camera on the stage, turned on the recording function, just like many viewers are doing.

If you can cut this song into his video as BGM

He can praise Haikou without hesitation. No matter how boring the game commentary is, it can also make the audience feel the burning from the deep soul!

……

"What kind of music is this?"

How come I've never heard of it?

Lin Mengmeng, lying in ambush near the backstage entrance of the gymnasium, opened his eyes in disbelief from the moment the prelude just sounded.

The melody resounding through her soul deeply shocked her heart, so that for a moment she even forgot why she was standing here and who she was waiting for

Almost at the same time.

Ma Yubo, the lead singer of MK band, pushed away his chair and stood up abruptly.

To be exact, he was not the only singer. At that time, when the piano music wanted to eat, the whole MK band members almost stood up at the same time.

With an incredible look in his pupils, Corning swallowed and said in a trembling voice.

"Has any of you heard this piano music?"

"I haven't heard of it. It should be an original song..."

"No way! Can create this kind of music... How can it be a student who is still studying? "

How can you stand on such a stage?!

He can't believe that such a heart shaking piano music will be born in a humble welcome party.

"I feel the throbbing of my soul," said the drummer with the head of the plane, touching his right hand in his heart, and muttering with his eyes closed, "I see a ship going through the storm, with lightning and thunder ahead, and the howling dead..."

"Speak very special words."

"I wish I could step on the new motorcycle and go up 180 yards on the road!"

Ma did not speak and did not participate in the discussion.

But the twinkling look in his pupils was the same as the disbelief in Corning's eyes.

Standing here at this moment, it seems that he is not in a gymnasium, but in a grand theater.

Playing is not a piano, but a grand symphony.

He had a similar feeling.

Although it's a different style, although it's wearing headphones

But he clearly remembered that the sound of the ancient bell had made him hear a rain through time and space!

……

The atmosphere was as hot as fire.

But it's as calm as the sea.

The audience sitting on the stage is like a hermit crab crawling under the rocks, staring at the piano on the stage with breath holding, for fear of disturbing the roaring storm.

Whether or not they have the ability to appreciate music.

Like the piano or not.

The melody has gone beyond musical instruments, reaching to the depths of the soul, igniting the flame flowing in everyone's blood.

When the last note was struck, Hao Yun took a deep breath, moved his fingers away from the keys, and finished the performance in less than four minutes.

He straightened the microphone with his right hand, cleared his throat and revealed the mystery in everyone's heart.

“He'saPirate。 Piano solo for all of you. "

"I hope you like it."

The calm voice pierced the silence in the air.

Almost as soon as his voice fell, there was a storm of applause in the audience, and many people even stood up and yelled.

Hao Yun, who gets up and leaves the seat, bows slightly and leaves in a hurry in the direction of exit before the staff behind the scenes come back to their senses.

However, as soon as he got back behind the scenes, he was caught by a middle-aged man with glasses.

Although he didn't know the name of the man, he was too familiar with the crazy expression on his face.

As if to confirm Hao Yun's conjecture, the man opened his mouth in a trembling voice.

"Classmate... Are you from the Institute of soft engineering?"

"Would you like to transfer to the music department?"

"No matter what the conditions are, just tell the teacher! As long as you open this mouth, I will take you to go through the formalities immediately! "