053. Playing Alone Under the Moonlight
The night in Jiujiang is silent.
I don't know when the moonlight broke through the dark clouds,
The white moonlight shone down on the young man playing the piano.
The young man's fingers were like a night elf playing on the black and white keys. His eyes were lowered, and under the moonlight, he emitted a holy, pure, ethereal, and hazy aura, like an immortal from the nine heavens who had fallen into the mortal world!
Everyone was immersed in the music that was like the moonlight.
Far away, far away, as if from the depths of the unseen soul, a silent music had suddenly risen.
Some of the music was melancholic, full of infinite melancholy, others contemplative, with memories flooding in, dark omens
Everyone's hearts couldn't help but sink along with the emotions of the piano music, as if they had sunk into the bottomless sea at that moment.
It was a gloomy, heavy, and invisible sea!
Everyone felt that there was something suppressing them in front of their chests.
It was as if he had really sunk to the bottom of the sea!
The emotions that were usually buried in the deepest part of his heart were finally awakened by Ye Yan at this moment.
It was as if someone far away was pouring out his tenderness to you, and his emotions seemed to be a little sad and desperate.
When everyone thought that the abyss of emotions was ahead,
The melody of the piano song suddenly changed.
It was no longer sad or sad. Instead, it was bright, bright, and lively.
It formed a sharp contrast with the previous movement.
The use of syncopation, the beating melody, and the fluctuating rhythm all stirred up everyone's souls.
His originally worried face gradually relaxed.
Under the moonlight, it looked exceptionally serene!
But this peace did not last long.
Under the stimulation of alcohol,
Ye Yan's spirit was getting more and more excited, his blood boiling.
With Ye Yan's transformation, Moonlight welcomed the last movement.
Ye Yan played faster and faster, and his voice became louder and louder. The whole movement was like a storm, with a strong rhythm and rich harmony effect, expressing the warm feelings of the storm.
This was the most exciting and rich part of the piano piece. It stirred everyone's hearts and brought about an incomparable shock!
The more Ye Yan played, the more focused and vivid he became. He didn't even feel the sweat dripping down his forehead.
At this moment, he seemed to be immersed in the emotions of the original author, venting the emotions of the piano piece to his heart's content.
Phew,
Ye Yan panted heavily, looking tired.
Although he didn't play the piano for a long time, the emotional venting and the resonance of the soul consumed a lot of Ye Yan's energy.
"Ding!"
Gradually, the piano piece came to an end.
As the last note fell, Ye Yan let out a long sigh and slowly stood up.
At this moment…
The tens of millions of online netizens instantly boiled over.
“666！”
" This is too shocking!!!"
"F * ck, is Old Demon Ye too awesome?”
"Have you heard of this piano piece?”
"No, I've never heard of it.”
"As a student of the music department, I've heard piano pieces of this level more or less once, but I've never heard this piece before.”
"I've never heard of 1.”
"As an associate professor at Jinghua Music Academy, I can say with certainty that I have never heard this piano piece before.”
"Doesn't this mean that this piano piece is very likely to be composed by Old Demon Ye?”
" This is too f * cking strong!"
"Damn it, let's see who dares to say that Old Demon Ye doesn't know how to play the piano. Besides, I'll cut off your head along the internet.”
"All the major video websites are in an uproar. They don't believe the video of Old Demon Ye's performance of 'Black Sunday' and think it's impossible.”
"Motherf * cker, those are all people who are envious and jealous.”
"That's right."
" Those guys on the internet really made me laugh. Yesterday, a professional pianist couldn't imitate Demon Ye's Black Sunday after practicing for a whole day, so they said it was unrealistic. Then they suspected that Demon Ye had stolen a piano master's piece because he felt that even a famous genius pianist couldn't imitate it. So they thought that there couldn't be such a monstrous genius. It must have been marketing.”
"Marketing my ass, you want that pianist to do the marketing? Try stealing a masterpiece? I guarantee that he'll be in jail the next day without anyone noticing.”
"Hahahaha, you're right.”
"F * cking stealing, f * cking post-processing. What's with the live broadcast? Give you post-processing?"
"It's very normal. There are always people who use their own horizons to define this world and think that they are the chosen ones. Little did they know that they are the most humble clown.”
"Haha, but I have to say that I have indeed opened my eyes and enjoyed a feast of hearing tonight. It's just a pity that I didn't go to the scene to listen, or else it would be amazing.”
At the scene, Wang Hanhai was the first to break the silence, walking excitedly towards Ye Yan.
"Eh? This guy looks so familiar! Where have I seen it before?"
"Yes, he seems to be a famous person in Jiujiang.”
"Wang Hanhai, the deputy dean of Jiujiang University's Music Academy, a leading figure in China's piano industry!”
"It's him! I was wondering why he looked so familiar. This person is also a well-known figure in China.”
"Is this person very powerful?"
"He's very impressive. He's a leading figure in the Chinese piano industry, the leader of the Chinese ancient music industry, one of the songwriters of the national song 'Rise,' and the deputy head of the China piano association. He can be said to be a big shot in the music industry that everyone knows.”
"But I heard that this old man has a strange temper. He is usually kind, but once he meets a piano, he will immediately change into a different person. He is very bad and very picky. Many young talented pianists will only be scolded when they meet him.”
"As a student of Jiujiang Music Academy, I can tell you in a very responsible manner that you can completely remove the 'as if' part of the sentence.”
" 1, a student of Jiujiang University's Music Academy. I can tell you with certainty that Old Demon Ye is in trouble.”
" 666, I can't believe I see Mr. Wang Hanhai here. He's an amazing person. I saw him criticize Lang Lang with my own eyes back then. You know Lang Lang, he's an internationally famous pianist, and even someone like him couldn't escape Elder Qi's criticism.”
The netizens in the live streaming room were all worried for Ye Yan after hearing what Wang Hanhai said.
It would be fine if it was an ordinary person who spoke. The key point was that these users were all verified piano players. They were obviously famous pianists in real life.
......................................................................
[PS: New book set sail, get ready!]!
......................................................................
This book is provided by FunNovel Novel Book | Fan Fiction Novel [Beautiful Free Novel Book]