Everyone quickly got to their seats.
Shen Feng slowly sat down in front of the black piano.
He took a deep breath!
He knew.
His piano playing ability.
Compared to a professional level, it was too far off!
Therefore, Shen Feng was now a powerful man.
It required excellent piano skills!
And the power to drive emotions!
"System! I want to exchange for the god-level piano skill now!”
"Ding-dong-Detected that the system has a piano skill! There are only a few levels. Which level does the host want?”
"Oh?"
Shen Feng raised his eyebrows.
"One by one!"
"Ding-dong-Level 1! Beginner! A Level Ten Master of the piano! This skill would allow the host to master a level 10 piano skill, but it was only a piano playing skill!”
"Second level! King level! On top of the foundation of the first level, he had to infuse his emotions into it! It was the moment the host touched the keys!”
"Let your emotions fuse with the piano and the composition! This was the highest level of piano skills! It was like a black hole that could suck the audience into the atmosphere!”
"The third pole! Divine level! On top of the foundation of the second level! Let the piano no longer be a piano!"
"Instead, it is an interpreter who slowly narrates the story behind the song on behalf of the host! It allowed the audience to turn into a listener when they heard the first note, listening to the story of joy, sadness, shock, or poignant beauty!”
"The first level requires 1000 points!”
"The second level has increased to 4000 points!”
"The third level has increased to 8000 points!”
"Anyway! The higher the level that the host wants to exchange for! The higher the points required! Which level will the host choose?"
"The third pole, of course! Only the higher the level, the more poignant and moving the story that the piano slowly told!”
[Ding-dong-8,000 shock points are being exchanged! Exchange successful! Congratulations to the host for becoming a god-level piano master!”
In an instant!
Shen Feng did not feel like she was sitting in front of a piano.
Instead, it was as if he was sitting in front of an old friend.
He slowly told his old friend his story!
And his old friend was driven by this emotion!
It was as if he had transformed into an elf, spreading this emotion to every corner of the world, making everyone who heard it move!
All of them were immersed in the various emotions brought about by this story!
Shen Feng knew how awesome the prelude to the Nocturne was!
Everyone present knew!
Next!
These masters would play a perfect accompaniment that could not be found!
Begin!
Guitar solo, main melody!
Five seconds later.
The guitar started playing!
Blooming had also become one with the guitar.
The story of this poignant and beautiful love began!
Immediately after.
Adding piano to enrich the intermediate frequency!
The moment Shen Feng's hands landed on the keys!
Everyone present felt goosebumps all over their bodies!
The piano seemed to have transformed into a storyteller.
He began to follow the rhythm of the guitar and slowly told the story!
Everyone's emotions were mixed into a black scene that covered the sky and was wrapped in a huge black sorrow!
It lasted for seven seconds!
Seven seconds later.
The bass bass and drum beats began to drive the rhythm!
At the same time, it was accompanied by a hoarse sand hammer!
Unfold this story into a picture scroll!
In the painting, it was a cold winter.
In the cold winter.
There were sad stories of lovers leaving.
There were ants in the park that were attracted by the rotten meat.
There were dragonflies scattered in the forest.
There was a roof covered in moss.
But because you weren't around.
They were all meaningless.
The world left me.
The story continued.
Sadness.
Always accompanied by death!
Perhaps there would be tears.
Perhaps it would be heart-wrenching.
Perhaps there would be some words of comfort.
Perhaps he would be speechless.
However, the serenade seemed to come too quietly.
A guitar and a piano were the main characters.
It took away the soul and breath of the audience!
If it wasn't for the drumming, there would still be some clanging.
It would almost become a lullaby.
The main melody of the guitar solo was quiet and serene.
A piano melody was faintly discernible in the background, but it lingered endlessly.
It seemed to be a part of the song, but it was more like a part of the story.
He kept repeating the four tones with slight changes in the two bars.
It was as if he was looking at a blurry distant view when he closed his eyes. It was the cemetery in the cold wind and snow!
A pitch-black piano was placed there alone.
It was as if Chopin's nocturnes came from there, far away.
Chen Xiaoke listened quietly at the side. He tried his best to judge the accompaniment from the perspective of professional music!
The feeling that the drum set gave people was always shocking!
The drums in this piece of serenade were so heavy and solemn that even the piano stole its scene!
However, listening to the story.
Chen Xiaoke understood-this was the real arrangement of the story, and she shouldn't compare the piano to Chopin.
The scene that did not appear in reality.
However, an image appeared in front of the audience!
A bouquet of flowers!
A sheet of snow!
A gust of wind!
A tomb!
A withered forest!
He was dressed in black!
A man with deep affection!
It formed the Nocturne.
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