If people know what ye Hong thinks in his heart, he will definitely be shocked by his arrogance again.
Unfortunately, no one can see through Yehong's mind.
In a strange atmosphere, a touch of melodious music began to spread slowly from the song bridge.
The music is as elegant as the wind, gently blowing on the hearts of people.
All the people present were stunned and suddenly closed their eyes and enjoyed the music.
Cang Song Lin, who was dozing off in the judge's seat, suddenly opened his eyes and frowned: "I underestimated the girl.
However, it is only so. Compared with the Song Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty, they are still a little worse... "
before the voice falls, the music in my ear suddenly changes!
The music of the piano suddenly rises from the low and melodious to the storm!
People shivered, as if they could feel the sense of depression that the world was filled with torrential rain.
But at the same time, it seems that the heat and dryness that originally permeated the human body were also washed away by the heavy rain.
The strange sound on the field gradually disappeared, and suddenly fell into a strange silence.
They closed their eyes in silence, immersed in this mood, and couldn't help breaking.
Cang Song Lin's face has begun to look ugly.
Several judges nearby praised: "rarely heard such a profound artistic conception of the piano music."
"The key is that it was created by others."
"It's a wonderful thing!"
Listening to the praise of other judges, Cang Song Lin's face became more and more ugly.
The higher the public's evaluation of this piece of music, it appears Cang Song Lin's previous remarks how ridiculous.
So every time Yao Ling plays one more note, Cang Songlin gets very upset.
He was eager to snatch the Guqin in Yao Ling's hand and roared, "don't play it. I'll lose my face if I play it again!
And Cang Songlin and have the same gloomy face, of course, is the combination of relying on heaven and killing the dragon, which admitted to be the winner before.
Song Shu and Zhou Ruo looked glumly at Yao Ling, who was playing seriously on the stage.
Of course they could hear the beauty of the song.
But the key is, they are solo!
With one enemy two, not weak downwind, so that Song Shu and Zhou Ruo feel an extreme contempt.
When people thought that the song would end in the heavy rain, Yao Ling on the stage gave a ten finger meal, and his face showed a look of awe.
From light, close, slow, twist, suddenly began to become heavy.
Every time you stir the strings, it seems that you have to use Yao Ling's strength.
And with such efforts, the music of Qin also changed from continuous rain to another style!
"Listen! It's the wind! "
"No... it's snow... It's so cold..."
the sound of the piano is very sharp, like the cold wind in December blowing across the square.
Many people suddenly hugged their arms and felt a chill in their hearts.
What sense of sleepiness, tiredness, heat... All disappeared under a touch of Qin music!
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only a cold winter.
Winter is coming. It's freezing!
This is the high tide part and the real core meaning of the ancient tune "winter in winter"!
Many people have already begun to chatter, shocked to look at the girl on the field.
The judges on the bench had already been unable to sit still. They all stood up with a look of astonishment.
"Happy land!"
"That's right. It must be a legendary playing state that can directly affect people's mood
"My God, the little girl is so young that she can pop up the" happy land "... I remember that the old man was only 50 years old..."
when the man said half of his words, he didn't dare to say any more, and looked at Cang Songlin awkwardly.