052. A song of Moonlight, ten thousand people are silent.
"Ding!"
The first, the second, the third
Gradually it changed, became smooth, became rhythmic
Ye Yan's fingers played very fast. Although there were still some bumps, the notes were no longer messy, but formed a very slow and strange movement.
It was a movement that they had never heard of before!
The expressions on the faces of countless audiences changed from anger to surprise and finally shock!
Music was probably a way to convey emotions across everything.
After Ye Yan played the prelude melody, all the listeners were deeply shocked by this fantastical piece of music.
Wang Hanhai stared at Ye Yan.
At this moment, his heart was beating very fast, and he was even trembling with excitement. His clenched fists were trembling, and his soul was trembling. Even so, he did not dare to make a sound, afraid that his voice would disturb this sacred moment.
This was blasphemy!
Yes,
He could not profane it!
Bai Qiongxue didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. She looked at the young man in front of her in shock, and her blood was boiling.
He Feiyu no longer had the contempt and ridicule from before. There was only shock in his eyes.
They even wanted to roar and howl to vent that they had witnessed this great moment.
Moonlight music seemed to descend from the vast starry sky, dyeing their souls and producing an unprecedented resonance.
At this moment, the problem of the black screen in the live broadcast room had also been solved by the officials. Different music poured into the ears of every viewer like a tide.
At this moment.
The live broadcast room exploded.
"This is solid!"
"Who said that I don't know how to play the piano? Come, come, I'll beat your dog eyes. I told you, Old Demon Ye is an all-rounder.”
The truth was that Old Demon Ye only knew a little about the piano.”
"Hehe, Old Demon Ye is mighty!"
"Am I imagining things? Why do I feel that Old Demon Ye's temperament has completely changed from before?”
"You're not alone. Even through the big screen, I can feel it.”
"Yes, but I didn't feel it through the big screen. I smelled it through the network cable.”
"Did you notice? Although Old Demon Ye's sitting posture isn't as upright as those pianists, he still exudes a strong musical aura.”
“......”
Although the live stream was still very lively, if one looked carefully, they would find that the number of bullet comments was decreasing at an extremely fast speed. Gradually, the live stream that was supposed to be in an uproar became terrifyingly quiet as Ye Yan played.
Scattered bullet comments floated on the screen alone. There was not even a single bullet comment behind it, but the popularity of the live broadcast room was rising at a crazy speed.
Ye Yan was playing, the notes were jumping.
Although the technique was a little rough and the sitting posture was a little strange, neither Wang Hanhai nor the audience in the live broadcast room dared to complain.
They were holding their breaths.
They were witnessing something.
The more Ye Yan played, the more skilled and immersed he became. Even he himself didn't know that he had already blended in.
Silence! Silence! Silence!
Whether it was in the square or in the live broadcast room,
They were all so quiet that they could only hear the piano playing, listening to the beautiful and ethereal music that was like the moon!
Wang Hanhai was listening.
Bai Qiongxue was listening.
He Yufei was listening.
Li Feng was listening.
The live broadcast room and the audience at the scene were listening quietly.
Listening to the music that was getting more and more fascinating, listening to the melody that had never been heard before, listening to the shock that touched the soul
This was an unprecedented strange phenomenon. Therefore, no one dared to make a sound. Even their breathing could not help but slow down. They only wanted to listen, quietly and with great interest.
Slowly,
Everyone unconsciously closed their eyes.
What they felt was a beautiful scene of the tranquil moonlight and the flowing river that was filled with fantasy.
His emotions alternated between anticipation and disappointment, between contemplation and moaning, between thoughts and waves, between sadness and suspicion, and between conviction and conviction. There was always some sort of danger hidden within, some sort of ominous premonition. The entire movement was filled with sorrow and sorrow, as if it was the beginning of this grim relationship.
What kind of piano piece was this?
While everyone was immersed, they could not help but shout from the depths of their hearts.
The drifting, flickering, hazy, and artistic music made them unable to extricate themselves and sink into it.
He even had the thought that he would have no regrets in this life if he could listen to this song.
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