In an instant, as a magical tingling sensation shot straight to his head, Lin Tian felt every cell in his body start to leap with vigor!
Status notification boxes, akin to DNF buffs, appeared before his eyes.
[Concentration 300%]
[Spiritual Power 300%]
[Endurance 300%]
[Thinking Speed 300%]
[...]
In that single mont, Lin Tian’s mind beca crystal clear!
The piano in his hands brimd with energy in an instant!
.....
"(Impossible!!)"
Noticing this change, Burke imdiately squinted his eyes,
"(What’s going on? How is his body able to sustain such a performance with this kind of residual heat!!)"
Burke couldn’t sit still anymore.
Lin Tian’s level of piano playing had been crystal clear to him since the preliminary rounds!
Placed among world-class pianists, at most, he was at the bottom of the third tier, with a large gap compared to truly top-tier global pianists.
This "Nocturne," if perford normally, would be no problem for Lin Tian.
But he, clearly aiming to counter Du Bianwu’s flashy performance, had forcefully elevated his playing to the utmost limit of his ability!
And such a limit, for him, had already exceeded his usual capacity; being able to perform this well was already quite impressive.
To fall here was only natural.
How could it be... there’s still residual power?!
From where??
"(Are you hiding sothing, Mr. Lin Tian?)"
Seeing this, Du Bianwu’s expression had turned sowhat despairing,
"(Does this an you’ve been holding back your true strength all along?)"
....
Lin Tian’s brain was trembling with excitent.
His heart raced rapidly, and his hands seed uncontrollably playing back and forth on the keyboard.
The music, under his playing, broke through the limits again and again!
Ultimate tenderness.
Ultimate passion.
The resonance ability he once learned from Gan Yanyu, due to his own limited Piano Power, had never been able to manifest during solos.
Now, it all ca out!
Joy!
Exhilarating performance!
This feeling was like, after long being exhausted from battles on bed, reliving a second life and returning with unstoppable strength.
The thrill at this mont, the sense of power, could not be compared to before.
It’s just possible that, after this battle, he might soon et Chopin.
.....
"Brilliant! Lin Tian!!"
Yao Han punched the table, cheering.
"Ah~ such wonderful music! Such a romantic nocturne!"
Yao Han clutched his trembling mind.
Enchanted by the music, taking deep breaths.....
It should be like this, the piece should be interpreted to such an extent...
Indeed, he hadn’t misjudged him.
Lin Tian is always a pianist who exceeds limits at crucial monts!
Only a music fanatic, one who would push their body to the limit during the finals to produce such a performance, could achieve this level.....
Though not knowing how Lin Tian managed it again.
But perhaps, this is heaven’s gift to a person of destiny?
Not in vain have I put in so much effort!
"Ascend to your throne, Lin Tian!"
.....
The entire audience was enveloped in the atmosphere of this ultimate nocturne at the mont.
No one dared to say a word, fearing to disturb this scenery.
Everyone just quietly watched, watching the young man at the center of the stage, watching him play freely on the piano.....
As the final note finally fell.
Lin Tian relaxed his shoulders, stood up from the chair, and ca to the front of the stage.
He bowed deeply.
...
The entire audience finally applauded vigorously.
Releasing all their emotions!
"(Such beautiful music... this is the best performance I’ve heard tonight!)"
"(Unbelievable, that this kind of technique is displayed by an 18-year-old boy from Tian Chao....)"
"(Oh my god, one ’Croatia’, one ’Nocturne’... I might fall in love with this Tian Chao boy!)"
"(Ahhh, what to do, will I still be able to see his performance in Tokyo in the future!)"
The audience’s excited discussions and cheers rose and fell.
An excited lady even stood up in the audience of the international music hall, shouting:
"Lin Tian, I love you!!"
As Lin Tian walked off stage, Gan Yanyu, who was sitting in the front row, also quickly stood up and hurriedly left her seat.
.....
In the backstage lounge.
At this ti, everyone was still imrsed in the atmosphere of the earlier performance, unable to co out.
Discussions were still lively.
"(I’ll say it straight, Mr. Lin Tian’s ’E-flat Major Nocturne’ is destined to beco a nocturne masterpiece that will be passed down!)"
"(Thinking of such a creation, I might never be able to compose sothing like this in a lifeti, and he did it at 18, it’s really frustrating!)"
"(Genius, truly a genius! Created such a piece and can interpret it so well with his performance! Now, anyone who knows a bit shouldn’t question anymore if Lin Tian’s creation is not his own!)"
"..."
Nearly everyone involved in the discussion was filled with excitent and enthusiasm.
As pianists, being able to witness such a wonderful piano piece being born here is truly rare.
As pianists of the sa era, alongside envying Lin Tian’s extraordinary talent, they felt more proud and emotional to witness, to be part of musical history.
While there was endless discussion.
Only one person, forgotten by everyone, silently distanced himself from the crowd, standing in the corridor, lighting a cigarette alone.
Nishikawa Yuubei took a deep drag, looking gloomy.
A grimace spread over his face.
The joys and sorrows between people do not connect.
At least at this mont, for Nishikawa Yuubei, it was like this.
At this mont, another figure ca up beside him.
Lighting a cigarette as well.
"(Join for one.)"
Du Bianwu said.
That lancholic face showed no regret or remorse, only the calm acceptance of loss.
Seeing Du Bianwu, Nishikawa Yuubei felt even more painful.
Du Bianwu had proactively chosen Lin Tian as an opponent, prepared specially tailored pieces... he ca to terms with winning or losing.
And Nishikawa?
He was humiliated once in the preliminary round, and then he racked his brains to avoid Lin Tian.
But Lin Tian seed to have a vendetta against him, chasing him relentlessly!
How could this be the sa?!
Nishikawa Yuubei covered his face, his lungs aching with discomfort.
Once again being overshadowed by Lin Tian, this ti, he had no chance against Alves Burke.....
"Lin Tian!"
In the corridor.
Lin Tian turned around and saw Gan Yanyu.
The girl hurriedly walked forward, almost running, all the way to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian instinctively reached out to take it, but the girl dodged, smiled and said,
"You’ve worked hard, Mr. Lin."
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