Chapter 1091: Chapter 1091: Anmusi’s Shock
Zhang Fan’s expression beca incredibly focused at this mont.
His eyes were deep and unfathomable, like stars in the sea.
Seeing Zhang Fan in such a state, countless people also shut their mouths.
This aura, this state, startled them!
Is this still that bastard who made people gnash their teeth?
In the next mont, the sound of the flute resounded.
The high-pitched tone carried joy!
Each note climbed higher, suddenly startling those present.
At this mont, everyone’s mind recalled the mont a year ago when Anmusi perford this composition!
Although at that ti, Anmusi played it on the piano, and now Zhang Fan is using a bamboo flute, they are all in music, and they can naturally hear the essence.
The sa, exactly the sa!
This joy seed to co from the depths of the heart, making people feel delighted!
It’s like encountering the person, thing, or object you love!
But the next mont, a group of people changed their color!
How is it possible! How can this kid evoke such emotions through his performance?
You must know, Anmusi’s "Complex Emotions" was composed to express emotions!
How can this kid do this!
No, this is only the beginning, just the beginning, there’s no way this guy can perform the entire piece!
Absolutely not!
However, in the next mont, a group of people were imrsed in happiness.
A faint smile appeared on their faces.
At this mont, Anmusi’s eyes also suddenly shone brightly!
How could he not distinguish the nuances in his composed music!
This beginning can be described as perfect!
He was sowhat incredulous!
How could soone who just learned the bamboo flute play such a perfect beginning?
At this mont, Anmusi was shocked!
But imdiately, he murmured softly.
"This is just the beginning! The next four emotions, I don’t believe you can perform them all!"
The flute continued to soar!
Like waves, each cresting higher than the last.
In this crisp flute sound, everyone present seed to be basking in joy.
Each person’s face was full of smiles!
They didn’t even know why they were so happy, as if they had returned to the mont of eting their first love!
Silence, joy!
However, suddenly, the flute sounded violently.
The pitch suddenly climbed sharply!
Like flas about to erupt, suddenly exploding!
Anger!
As if a deeply suppressed anger suddenly burst forth from the depths of the heart!
In just a mont, countless people involuntarily clenched their fists!
"What’s going on, why does my heart feel so blocked!"
"Huff, huff, this feeling, what’s going on, why do I want to hit soone!"
"Ah, why am I inexplicably angry? Why!"
Low murmurings arose!
Now countless people were shocked!
They were clearly in joy at the beginning, why are they now becoming angry!
Noticing this scene, Anmusi’s expression changed dramatically!
Anger!
This guy, how could he instantly evoke the second emotion of ’anger’?
Anmusi was shocked!
Truly shocked!
He looked at Zhang Fan as if he had seen a monster!
This guy, did he really just learn the bamboo flute?
This guy, is it really the first ti he’s seen this score?
Impossible! It shouldn’t be!
Since his piece was composed, none of the geniuses at the Royal Music Academy could perform to this effect!
Turning from joy to anger suddenly, this emotional transformation is very challenging!
Otherwise, how could this piece have a difficulty of Ten Stars!
Rage surged in countless people’s hearts!
Each clenched their fists, their eyes bulging with anger! They looked around, seemingly seeking soone to vent this anger on!
But, this anger cos inexplicably, with no target!
It’s distressing, incredibly distressing!
After this anger lasted for forty seconds, the flute suddenly turned, the exhilarating and furious flute sound beca incredibly deep.
The sound was very low, as if soone was sobbing!
At this mont, a deep lancholy suddenly arose in countless hearts, striking the core!
With the change in flute sound, this lancholy grew more intense.
"Grandpa, why did you leave us so early!"
"Boo hoo hoo, Mom, don’t leave !"
The sound of sobbing slowly arose.
Countless people’s eyes began to well up with mist at this mont, soon, the mist condensed into drops, slipping from their corners of their eyes!
"What’s happening, why am I crying!"
"For what reason! What the heck is this!"
Seeing this scene, Anmusi’s eyes bulged wide!
Is it the emotion of ’sorrow’?
Heavens, how did this kid do it!
Even when he perford, not so many people shed tears!
Is this kid a monster?
In such a short ti, he’s perfectly interpreted three emotions? And switched between them instantly?
Anmusi’s breathing beca rapid.
His face held a deeply shocked expression!
However, the fourth section quickly arrived.
The flute rhythm was unbelievably rapid!
The sound was filled with joy!
Unlike the previous joy, this feeling wasn’t subtle or affected; it was like hitting the lottery jackpot, incredibly straightforward!
The ’sorrow’ emotion was entirely swept away.
Around them, tears still lingered at the corners of their eyes; at this mont, they couldn’t help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Laughter suddenly erupted!
However, at this mont, Anmusi couldn’t laugh.
His expression was in a state of extre daze!
How could this kid bring about such an emotion?
Even approaching sixty years old, Anmusi now only wanted to say one thing: FUCK!
Are you kidding ?
How could a kid around twenty express emotions so directly?
Directly driving the emotions of the people present?
And so intensely!
And at this mont, the fifth section quietly arrived!
The flute sound changed again, the sound was long, as if coming from the Void, traveling through the endless ti and space!
A faint sense of lancholy appeared in countless people’s hearts.
"Sigh, I’m already a senior, what should I do, will I be able to find an orchestra after graduation?"
"Sigh, I didn’t pass this year’s retake, if it continues like this next year, I’ll probably get expelled!"
"Sigh..."
Sounds of sighing followed!
Seeing this, Anmusi’s eyes already showed a gleam of panic!
Five emotions, joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, and lancholy!
Perfect interpretation!
Moreover, using a bamboo flute!
The bamboo flute’s sound is quite crisp, and apart from anger and happiness, joy, sorrow, and lancholy are definitely not easily expressed.
This is the instrunt’s inherent limitation!
To perfectly express this piece, a piano is essential!
But, Zhang Fan, this guy, actually achieved perfect expression with a bamboo flute!
How could this be!
To achieve this level, without over ten years of playing the bamboo flute, it’s absolutely impossible!
Ten years, does it an that this kid has been playing the bamboo flute since ten years old?
(That’s the end of today’s three Chapters. I can’t keep going, too exhausted. Goodnight, brothers and sisters!)
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