Chapter 148

Listening to so many people shouting their names together, song Yan felt a kind of inexplicable emotion in his heart. He glanced over the audience and found many acquaintances, such as brother and sister Zhao, Zhang natural and Xiao Rao in the class.

There are also several martial arts friends in the Martial Arts Alliance. Of course, the eldest uncle and the eldest aunt were also present, and they sat in the front row.

"Thank you. Next, I'll bring you a piece of my original song" predestined. " Song Yan's voice reached everyone's ears through the earpiece. Then he bowed to everyone and walked to the piano.

He sat down, lifted the cover, put his fingers on the black and white keys, but he didn't play immediately.

In my mind, I can't help but flash with Hansha's little drops, and a sour taste comes to my heart. Yes, this song "predestined fate" was written by him today.

His piano skill has been promoted to the realm of the God of piano, so as long as he wants, he can write a good tune in minutes.

The notes of "fate" drifted in his mind one by one, taking a deep breath, and finally his fingers moved on the black and white keys.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong! "

A low, soft piano sound was heard all over the gymnasium through sixteen big sound systems.

The piano sound is very common and the playing method is not complicated, but it has a unique charm and is very sweet, just like returning to the first love time. At the same time, under the guidance of the piano sound, all people close their eyes together and fall into memories.

After being promoted to the God of piano, when song Yan is playing, his emotional control will automatically flourish, amplifying the audience's feelings to more than ten times.

At the end of the first bar, there was a faint feeling of desire and uneasiness in the music of the second bar, just like the uneasiness before a boy wanted to express his love to a girl.

And the audience's expression also changed, some sweet, some pain, some chagrin, some regret.

At the end of the second bar, entering the third bar, the sound becomes more deep and soft.

All the audience could not help but feel a pain. Through the piano sound, they knew that the boy failed to express his love, and his mood was very low and gloomy.

Because of emotional control, most of the audience left tears of sadness and disappointment at this moment.

Jiangzhou, Hansha's home.

At the moment, Hansha is sitting in front of the sofa in the living room watching the live piano competition on Tianhe TV station.

When song Yan appeared, she could not help showing a proud smile on her face, but when song Yan said that the tune he was going to play was fate, she was shocked and then her heart ached.

When the piano sound sounded, the soft and low piano sound seemed to drill directly into her heart, and the corner of her mouth could not help smiling again.

When she heard the second section, she guessed something vaguely. Did he make this music based on my story and his story?

Soon, the piano music came to the third bar, that kind of light sadness, as well as the infinite spread of disappointment

In a moment, she broke down her heart. For a moment, she could not help crying, and her heart was filled with regret. If If I don't take such a firm attitude this morning, it is likely that he and I have become lovers.

There are only three sections in the whole piece. When the last note disappears in the air, all the audience are still immersed in the atmosphere created by song Yan. Eighteen thousand people, two thirds of them have shed moving tears.

Silence. There was no applause.

Ten seconds later, there was a sparse applause. Then, the applause became more and more warm and lasted for a long time.

"Thank you!"

"Thank you!"

Song Yan said to the audience with a smile.

"Another one!"

"I hate it. People are crying!"

"Song Yan, we need to listen!"

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At first, only a small number of the audience began to heckle, but gradually, nearly 90% of the audience urged song Yan to play another piece.

"I'm sorry to make you all cry. Now I'll play a happy song," Ode to happiness "for you."

Song Yan went back to the piano, his hands were beating, a note full of happiness flowed from his fingers. This song "Ode to happiness" was also created by him, with a sense of playfulness. For a while, people seemed to see a pretty girl grimace in front of them.

Because of the reason that emotion controls supernatural power, hearing this song, everyone feels happy all of a sudden and has a happy smile at the corners of their mouths.

After a song, the applause like the tide rang out again, almost the roof of the stadium was overturned.

It lasted two minutes before the applause stopped.

"It's not easy. I finally have a chance to talk!" Judge LAN Yuzhong said humorously, causing a burst of laughter.

LAN Yuzhong continued: "compared with the last time, song Yan's strength has made full progress, which really shocked me. I have only four words in terms of performance and composition, which is impeccable. Song Yan I want to tell you that I have become your fan.""Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

There was another round of applause.

"Thank you very much." Song Yan is modest.

Yang Liying, another judge, then said, "Song Yan, I hate you. It took me an hour to finish my make-up. Now I'm crying. Should you compensate me?"

Hearing Yang Liying's witty words, the audience laughed again.

Xie Yang followed the comments and said: "two pieces of music were played perfectly. One piece of" destiny "made thousands of people cry, and the other one" Ode to happiness "made everyone smile. Song Yan, I have to say that you are a genius, and your control of emotions has reached the" God "step. I dare to say that no piano master in the world can match you!"

For Xie Yang's praise, song Yan repeatedly said he dared not.

A few minutes ago, Murong Xinyue, the star of film and TV songs, was watching TV in the presidential suite of gelton hotel in Nanhai city.

At this time, it was song Yan who played in the piano competition.

Gradually, Murong Xinyue's eyes were moistened a little more. When the piano music entered the third section, she finally couldn't help but shed sad tears.

"What a nuisance! He made people cry!"

But before long, hearing song Yan's "Ode to happiness", her sad mood was swept away, and her beautiful face also showed a smile.

When song Yan's performance is over, she has a strong idea in her heart. I will invite him to accompany my concert.

Thinking of this, she quickly picked up the phone and dialed the broker's number.

Soon, her agent, Yang Susu, came to her room from the next room.

"Ouch, my aunt, it's not easy to have a rest today. Why are you calling me here?" Yang Su Su is yawning, and her face is even more tired.

During this period, Murong Xinyue was on a national tour concert. As a manager, she had to run for a variety of things, but she was tired. She never slept more than five hours a day.

It's not easy to have a rest today, but Murong Xinyue wakes up with a phone call.

"Sister Susu, don't be angry!" Murong Xinyue hugs Yang Susu and shakes her arm.

"Well, you'd better put it away, little ancestor. If you have anything, just say it." Yang Su Su has some speechless ways.

"I want him to accompany me!" Murong Xinyue points to song inkstone on TV.

Yang Susu was stunned, and then she said with a straight face, "what are you doing, little ancestor? The bands and accompaniment companies for every concert have been arranged. You need to change people, which will disrupt the arrangements of the company!"

Murong Xinyue smiled mysteriously: "sister Susu, when you see his performance, you will know why I want his accompaniment!"

While talking, Murong Xinyue picks up the TV remote control and tunes the time back to song Yan's stage when he begins to play "fate".

At first, Murong Xinyue didn't take it seriously, but soon, her face changed and she fell into the music completely. When the music ended, she was already in tears and began to sob in a low voice.