RING Of Fate

Piano room, third floor. Huang Quan takes out a bunch of keys and opens the door of a small classroom.

"Miss Han sha, please." Huang Quan pushed the door open, courteously saying that Long Yan, who was standing behind them, was directly ignored by him.

Huang Quan ignores Long Yan. Han Sha doesn't have one. She says thank you to Huang Quan. She quickly turns to Long Yan and waves, "come in."

"OK, Miss Han." Long Yang nodded.

"By the way, this classmate, did you take the exam? Is it amateur or professional? " Huang Quan suddenly asked Long Yan, in Xiangcheng piano level and occupation, amateur nine, occupation is ten, ten is also known as piano master.

The amateur level is better, and it's not difficult to get the amateur level 9, but the professionals don't agree with the amateur level, so it's good to fool the layman or pretend to be forced.

"I haven't passed the exam yet." Long Yang replied honestly.

"You didn't pass the examination." Huang Quan's eyes were a little more contemptuous, and then his face showed a proud color: "three years ago, when I was still in college, I was admitted to major level 7. In recent years, because I participated in work, I didn't have time to take the exam, otherwise it should be major level 8."

Hearing Huang Quan's boast, Long Yan smiled but didn't speak. It's obvious that the other side belittled him in front of Han sha in order to elevate himself.

Obviously, Han sha also saw this, so she said to Huang Quan, "thank you, Mr. Huang, for bringing us up. If you have something to do, please do it."

I don't know that Huang Quan didn't hear Han sha's intention to drive others. He pretended not to know, but he said with a smile: "I'm just free. Let's play a Long for Han sha first, and then listen to Long Yan's classmate. Then, I'll point him out, and I'll have a better chance of passing the audition when I join the competition tomorrow."

Everyone is a teacher, Han sha is not good to refuse, had to nod.

Huang Quan straightened out his skirt, then went to the piano and sat down. After opening the cover, he looked back at Han sha and said, "Mr. Han sha, the music I played below is my original. I haven't played it to others yet. You are my first audience. I hope you like it."

Once again it was ignored. Long Yang curled his mouth. Unexpectedly, Han sha saw this little action, but blinked at him. Long Yang can't help smiling. The more she gets along with Han Sha, the more she feels like a little girl sometimes.

"Jingle."

When the piano sounds, Huang Quan's fingers beat fast on the keys, and a series of notes kept popping out. At the same time, his body movements were very large. He closed his eyes and seemed to be completely immersed in the music or intoxicated by his own music.

To tell you the truth, Huang Quan's piano level is indeed very high, but it is too flaunting skills, impetuous in the table, so that the music lost its connotation.

A good piece of music has a soul, can move people's hearts, can touch the hearts of the audience. Obviously, Huang Quan failed to do this. Of course, if he does this, I'm afraid it's not professional level 7, but professional level 9.

After a Long, Huang Quan looked back at Han sha and asked, "what do you think of my Long, miss Han sha?"

"Very good, very good." Han sha chuckled.

After Han sha's approval, Huang Quan was very proud: "that's really great, or I'll play you another piece of music that I'm good at?" "Well then." Han sha has some helpless way.

Then Huang Quan played a sad tune. After playing it, he asked Han sha how he played?

After being praised politely by Han sha, the goods even said that they would play another Long.

This makes Han Sha and Long Yan feel speechless.

When Huang Quan finished playing the third piece, Han sha, without waiting for each other's inquiry, said: "Mr. Huang, let Long Yan have a try. I want to see his piano level."

Huang Quan reluctantly left his seat, then patted Long Yan on the shoulder and said, "don't be nervous, Long Yan, play well. I'll give you some advice after you play!"

I feel so good about myself, don't you know I'm nervous?

Long Yang was very speechless and didn't care about Huang Quan. He went to the piano and sat down, wondering what music to play?

Suddenly, he had an idea."Fantasia of the dead" is you. Mr. Huang, don't you like to show off your skills? Then I'll let you know what is the real dazzle skill! "

"Fantasia of the dead" is also one of the top ten complimentary pieces of the system. This piece of music does not lie in how beautiful the melody is, how pleasant it is to play, or what it has no so-called connotation. Its only performance is to show off skills, because this piece needs to play 13 keys at the same time when it is played.

And people only have ten fingers, even if ten fingers are together, they can't play thirteen keys at the same time.

In addition to the 13 keys, there are many parts of the 12 keys and 10 keys to play, so this is a very difficult music to play, it can be said that one can not complete the music.

Under the gaze of Huang Quan and Han sha, Long Yan moves ten fingers. Then, his hands suddenly fall on the keys. Suddenly, a note like a storm burst out from his fingers. "Are you sure this kid is playing? It's not fiddling with the piano? " Huang Quan shivered subconsciously, his face puzzled, but at the next moment, his eyes were wide and round, because Long Yan's fingers were faster and faster, and the phantom appeared above the keys.

The music became more and more violent and even harsh.

But Huang Quan was speechless because Long Yan had eleven or even twelve notes.

"Boom!"

This Long is like a flash flood, unstoppable.

And Long Yan's hand speed is still accelerating. At last, a series of 13 key notes, even 14 key notes appear. With the skill of piano master, Long Yan can't do this, but his physical strength is five times that of a normal person, and he has cultivated internal strength. When he applies internal strength to fingers, his fingers are more flexible and tactile.

Thirteen key tone and fourteen key tone can also pop up!

Huang Quan was so shocked that he couldn't speak at all. Han Sha, who didn't understand the piano, didn't think Long Yan was so powerful, just thought that he played quickly.

After a Long, Long Yan spits out a mouthful of dullness. It's not easy to play the four minute long "Fantasia of the dead". His inner strength has consumed at least one tenth.

"Miss Huang, how do you like Long Yan playing?" Han sha asked Huang Quan.

Hearing Han sha's voice, Huang Quan finally regained his mind and stared at Long Yang with rather complicated eyes: "strong, it's too strong. I'm afraid that even the piano master can't play the piece he just played."

"That's so powerful?" Han sha doubted, "but I don't think this Long is very pleasant."

"Haha, this tune is really not good, but it is definitely the most powerful tune in the world!" Huang Quan laughed and then praised Long Yan for a few words. He left the piano room. Long Yang beat him so badly. Fortunately, he still made a bl.u.s.ter in front of Long Yan to instruct him. With that music, he would not be able to play it for another 20 years.

"Finally gone!" Long Yang said with a smile.

"You mean it, don't you?" Han sha looks at Long Yang.

Long Yang nodded.

"By the way, how can Huang Quan be scared away after listening to you play a Long? How can you play that Long so well?" Han sha wondered.

So Long Yan explained to Han sha the power of the Long. After listening, Han sha was shocked: "you mean you can press 14 keys at the same time?"

Long Yang nodded again and said, "Mr. Han sha, that tune just now is really bad. I'll play a good tune for you."

While talking, Long Yan went back to the piano and sat down and began to play blue and white porcelain.