Gong Xiangru smiled slightly, as if she had instantly regained her previous elegant and calm demeanor, and gently placed her slender, white hands on the piano keys...
As the lively and crisp piano music gently entered everyone's ears, the atmosphere became warm and tranquil. Everyone unconsciously closed their eyes, listened attentively, and a few pleasant smiles appeared on their lips.
But not long after, the melodious strains of the violin suddenly filled everyone's ears, a sound that came abruptly yet perfectly timed.
The sight sent a chill down everyone's spine, making their hair stand on end.
Immediately following, the originally soothing and pleasant piano piece abruptly changed in style, with a magnificent and overwhelming momentum leaping out from the violin's tone, reminiscent of a grand battle.
This caused everyone to instinctively tense up, clench their hands, purse their lips, and hold their breath.
The magnificent atmosphere at this moment seemed to instantly transport everyone to an ancient battlefield with its clash of swords and the smoke of battle rising amidst the setting sun over the desert...
The magnificent violin piece gradually came to a close.
The crowd remained stunned for a long time, as if still immersed in that magnificent yet sorrowful and desolate scene, feeling a surge of patriotic fervor and an enduring sense of historical vastness.
The violin's tone is inherently melodious and delicate, yet it was played with such grand and passionate energy...
Grandpa Yan gripped his cane tightly, and a surge of youthful passion and emotion unconsciously welled up in his heart.
After an unknown amount of time, everyone gradually came to their senses, and the next moment, thunderous applause rang out.
Gong Ning pursed her lips, picked up her violin, and turned her gaze lightly to Gong Xiangru, who was lying on the piano with a pale face.
Following her gaze, everyone suddenly realized that there wasn't even a trace of piano music in that grand and majestic piece of music.
Looking at Gong Xiangru's pale face and trembling appearance, he suddenly understood everything.
It begins with a soothing and pleasant scene created by piano music, then the style suddenly becomes grand and majestic, and then suddenly becomes gentle and soothing, gradually coming to an end...
This is the story of a young man who, after reaching adulthood, married and had children. Just as he was enjoying the bliss of love, he went to the battlefield. The cruelty and bloodshed of the battlefield spurred him to grow up quickly. Later, he achieved great success and retired to his hometown...
Gong Ning's violin playing blended seamlessly with the context of the piano piece being played, but at the moment of the sudden change of tone, Gong Xiangru clearly failed to keep up with the rhythm.
Or perhaps they were so frightened by the menacing atmosphere created by Gong Ning that they forgot to play.
Either of these two points...
For Gong Xiangru, who had been chatting and laughing amidst praise all evening, this was not a pleasant experience...
The way everyone looked at Gong Xiangru contained a hint of uncertainty and doubt.
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