As Yao Han shouted loudly.
All the pianists nearby, with white skin and yellow skin, also opened their mouths wide, staring at the performance on stage in a daze.
What kind of ultimate release is this?
Like a long-accumulated volcanic eruption.
After a series of discordant intervals intensified the tension, in an instant, tranquility was turned to excitent, lancholy to anger, all thrown out in one fell swoop!
Rising and falling, tumbling and turning!
Shocking.
Besides shocking, no second adjective can be found!
...
Lin Tian continued to play, pouring all his body and soul into the music.
"Croatian Rhapsody" was composed by the Croatian composer Maxim.
Its backdrop is the war caused by ethnic conflicts when Croatia declared independence from Yugoslavia in 1990.
Maxim and his teacher Marija Sekso, who were there at the ti, still decided to continue their music lessons. For Maxim, who was in his teens, the piano had beco a refuge from the war and smoke, the motivation to keep living...
Later, Maxim was trapped in a cellar for a full eight days, and after being rescued from the cellar, he imdiately started practicing the piano, and headed to the capital Zagreb to participate in a competition.
In that competition, Maxim used music to describe the ruins of Croatia after being ravaged by war; the broken walls amidst the ashes, the sunset reflecting against a blend of tears and dust, a lively rhythm, a sorrowful scene...
And, he won the championship.
Yes,
This piano piece that seems to be full of passion and high-spirited, with a lody that intoxicates people...
Actually, behind it flowed the blood and tears of the Croatian people.
...
"(Beautiful... so beautiful!)"
In the audience, people couldn’t help but talk to each other, sharing their joy.
"(Hey, is this a piece written by a Tian Chao musician?)"
"(Not bad at all, feels even better than the previous stages.)"
"..."
Among these, there were those who didn’t know this young pianist at all, as well as those who had already understood the controversy surrounding him online.
But at this mont, without exception.
Everyone was completely imrsed in the music itself, as if everything else beca unimportant in the face of this lody!
...
The climax ca once again!
Lin Tian used all his tricks.
He was definitely not soone who only relied on the system.
His piano skills weren’t always like this!
To reach the level of today, so far, it was achieved through countless days and nights of training together with Gan Yanyu!
In every ensemble with Gan Yanyu, he tried hard to improve himself, striving to keep up with her pace.
This, after all, has been Lin Tian’s piano skills breaking through ti and ti again.
Although he had skills bestowed from heaven,
Yet, the ti he spent practicing the piano... was no less than any professional pianist!
Lin Tian kept playing like this, just kept playing...
Pouring all his emotions into the piano!
Perfectly playing this famous piano piece from his previous life to everyone currently watching this stage!
...
"(Miss, why are you crying...?)"
In the audience, a white guy turned his head and was surprised to find that the beautiful angelic lady sitting next to him had tears streaming from the corners of her eyes.
"(It’s nothing.)"
Gan Yanyu wiped away the tears,
"(Just... couldn’t help it...)"
She looked towards the stage.
Just how cruel a scene must it have been... to give birth to such a work.
Not just Gan Yanyu.
At this mont, along with the music’s progression.
The audience, too, started from being boiling with enthusiasm with the lody, to slowly bringing in more contemplation.
In this interchange of light and darkness.
The hidden anger and sorrow in the music were slowly passed on to every person.
Their hearts trembled uncontrollably...
"(A blend of classical piano works and modern pop music elents, the repeated use of impressively striking triadic chords creates a sense of tension amidst battle, and the lingering scent of gunsmoke in the air after the fight...)"
"Bravo, Lin Tian!"
At this mont,
In a corner of the resting room, Du Bianwu lit a cigarette, emitting a prolonged sigh of admiration,
"(Such diverse emotions... such superb changes and contrasts, this is what truly great rhapsodies are made of!)"
"(Teacher Yao Han was right... you are a formidable opponent.....)"
Du Bianwu exhaled the smoke.
Advancent was now a foregone conclusion.
.....
As the music neared its end.
The intense emotions showed no sign of abating, with rapid notes and dense harmonies continuing to accelerate ti and again.
And Lin Tian’s playing... didn’t show any signs of weakening either....
"(Did he really... write this himself?)"
Inside the resting room.
Soone suddenly uttered those words.
The surrounding crowd fell silent for a mont.
In fact,
If judging solely by the performance, it was not top-notch, and far from the likes of Nishikawa Yuubei, the great pianist.
But that was comparison with the top.
In the whole of Xiao Bang, such a performance, deeming it above average, would not be a problem at all.
Moreover....
Playing ability and composition ability are not the sa.
Seeing this, everyone had already ford their own answers in their hearts.
...
"(So what if he did? The piece is indeed a rare gem! But I think, it’s not as good as Teacher Nishikawa’s ’Dawn Night Lant’...)"
A friend beside Nishikawa Yuubei spoke out loud.
But just at that mont, he was silenced by a hand Nishikawa Yuubei extended.
The friend looked at him in confusion.
Nishikawa Yuubei’s previously furrowed brows now smoothed out, and he gave a slight smile,
"(While music is very subjective, frankly, this ti I am indeed outskilled, there’s no denying it.)"
"(But...)"
The friend attempted to say more.
But at that mont, Nishikawa Yuubei let out a sigh,
"(Having such an excellent musician face criticism on our Japanese ho ground... We local musicians hold a responsibility...)"
....
The music reached its final climax.
With a strong and decisive chord sounding,
The music ca to an abrupt halt.
Emotions, at this mont, were collected back.
It was over.
Lin Tian withdrew his hands, stood up, and walked to the front of the stage.
At this mont, his forehead was covered in sweat.
A bitter curve erged at the corners of Lin Tian’s lips.
He had resolved to cast everything aside, yet the performance he gave was far above his usual level.
Did it reach them?
Did his music properly convey?
"....."
Lin Tian bowed towards the audience.
Instantly,
The entire hall erupted in thunderous applause!
In the audience, a large swath of people rose to their feet.
From every corner of the world, different countries, different skin colors, their faces all expressed joy, as everyone simultaneously offered applause!
Among them, sitting in the front row, was a girl with an angelic face, smiling exceptionally sweetly.
She clapped more vigorously than anyone else, her small hands turning red from the effort.
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