The sharp sound is like the impact of iron hooves, and the strange Weng Ming seems to spread to the whole world. Then all the music stops strangely at this moment, and the figure who is waving the baton on the stage also stops suddenly.
Seems to be brewing some emotion, as before the storm.
At this moment, there was a strange silence in the Royal Music Hall. In the quiet night, it seemed that even breathing stopped. Only the silent figure covered by the light beam on the stage could be seen.
At this moment, the two clear sounds were stacked, as if they were the sound of killing and cutting from the edge of the sword in the dark.
Clank, the voice again symphonic, like thunder from the ground, everyone is a shock.
Clank, clank... In a flash, the whole hall was covered by this sharp piano sound. Although it was only a single piano sound, it seemed that the audience could feel the killing sound of the ancient war.
It's like the feeling that the iron cavalry army turns into a dark torrent.
Boom... After a burst of thunder, all kinds of musical instruments sounded again.
Playing has entered the peak stage, although the peak stage lasts for a short time, in just a few seconds, the audience seems to have fully felt the concrete will expressed in the music.
But in an instant, the music from high to low, from the peak to the trough, also let people in a few seconds, produced a kind of flying into the air suddenly weightless sense of fall, but the sensory experience of just a few seconds, far more exciting and intense than the countless performances in the past.
After the peak, all kinds of piano music in the hall entered a gentle and melodious stage. It seems that the performance is coming to an end, as if the rough sea is calm at this time.
It's the end of the music. Soon, the conductor on the stage stops his baton, and the Orchestra under the stage stops after playing.
The audience just faded from the thrilling and surging feeling, and all looked at the upright man on the stage.
With dark half short hair, tall and straight posture and slender limbs, the body always exudes a kind of detached temperament. It seems that it is born with strong personal charm. The combination of that temperament with its own talent and appearance makes people crazy, especially for girls.
It's not the first time for many audiences to listen to master Victor's performance, but they have never experienced this kind of immersive night in master Victor's performance, especially the kind of scene they just felt. They have never experienced the exciting feeling in their life.
Is it really Berto Victor on stage?
Some audiences don't believe that the style of this performance is quite different from Victor's, as if some magic medicine is injected into the piano sound to make people fall into climax.
It seems that someone began to carefully observe the men on the stage, and suddenly found that the man standing is not long hair, but half short hair.
"He's not master victor!" Someone suddenly cried out.
The audience were all in a daze. Although the height and dress of the man on the stage were similar to Victor's, the rhythm of the conductor just now was very different from him. Although he was not playing in person, the music seemed to be infused with a hot soul.
And then there's the song "sea travel", which master Victor has never played in public.
Such a thought, the audience suddenly wake up, some shocked toward the stage.
"Who are you?" Someone asked in a loud voice, but there was some panic in the voice. From just now on, it seems that this strange scene is not a coincidence. There is still a dark hall, which is most likely caused by the man who suddenly appeared on the stage.
Hehe... At this time, there was a low laugh on the stage, but the baton in the man's hand suddenly merged into one, and then the slender body bathed in the light beam slowly turned around.
It was no less beautiful than victor, but it looked much younger than victor.
"Who are you?" After seeing Meister's true face, someone asked.
"Why does this guy replace master Victor?"
"Where did you come from“
"Is this kid looking for death? I dare to make trouble in master Victor's performance“
"I'm sure he's dead“
Gradually, after the first person's brave questioning, more and more audiences are shouting angrily, which is an obvious conformity effect.
And in this atmosphere, the audience's fear seems to be swept away.
Looking at the noise of the audience enveloped in darkness below, Meister showed a long lost smile. He looked around at the darkness in front of him. Through the darkness, he accelerated the operation of seeing and hearing, and felt everyone's inner activities at this time, which was quite strange.
"It was a very interesting performance“
He seemed to be talking to himself, and then he asked out loud to the audience, "how was my performance, folks?"
The audience has already scolded.
"You're just a liar..."
Mingming has been completely infected by that music.
"You can never be compared to master victor“
It's a perfect performance and perfect conductor.
"You are the fluorescence of the earth, and master Victor is the star of the sky“
Who is fluorescence, who is star
In Meister's sense of seeing, hearing, and touching, there was a loud shout. In his calm eyes, he spoke to himself with a stream of irony.
Ha ha, I'm just a music thief, but I enjoy the praise of the whole world. The real masters of music have been neglected for many years.
Meister on stage suddenly raised his head: "are you looking for master Victor?".
He then laughed again: "I'm sorry, you'll never see him."
Hearing this, all the audience were stunned. What?
What are you talking about, asshole? What did you do to master Victor?
"He's... Mester!"
All of a sudden, a clear voice over all the noise.
"Oh, it seems you know me." The baton in Meister's hand was gently waved towards the front, and then the dark night quickly closed up, and the hall regained its splendor. The audience was very surprised, and more and more felt that this kind of scene was very strange. Just as they were angry, there was a slight shake on the stage: "silence!"
As if there is a different kind of magic, all of us are subconsciously silent.