Chapter 162 Ying Luwei completely broke down [1 update]
The person who posted this comment was not a fan of Ying Luwei, but one of the piano enthusiasts.
He came to listen with a try-it-out attitude, and he didn't need the money for a ticket.
As a result, before he could recover from the huge shock brought to him by the piece "Sun and Moon", he suddenly heard "Holy War"!
"Holy War" is the most revered of Vera Hall's three piano pieces.
In terms of technique and overall theme, "Sun and Moon" is inferior to "Holy War".
The reason why "Sun and Moon" is the most famous is because more than a dozen pianists have performed it.
"Holy War" has only been performed twice so far.
Three years ago, this piano enthusiast happened to be in O continent and had the opportunity to hear it.
Anyone who has heard of "Holy War" will never forget it.
So even though he only heard a short intro, he was able to recognize it instantly.
In the VIP section, Che Yu looked like he'd seen a ghost, completely stunned. He couldn't care less about being quiet during the concert: "Teacher Zhuo, she...she..."
Zhuo Lanhan slowly exhaled, her body relaxing along with the gentle piano music, and murmured, "What terrifying talent."
The tone of "Sun and Moon" is completely different from that of "Holy War," even though both pieces begin with a low bass note.
One scene depicts the moon goddess leaping down a hillside at night, carrying a hunting bow, her movements light and ethereal.
One is in heaven, where God created all things, and angels slowly descend to this world, sacred and noble.
Ying Zijing didn't take a break and immediately began playing "Holy War".
Even they wouldn't be able to switch so quickly in those few seconds.
More importantly, Ying Zijing played a 22-minute piano sonata, a world-renowned piece of extremely high difficulty such as "Sun and Moon," without breaking a sweat, and remained completely relaxed and at ease.
"Ding-dong, ding-dong—"
The music flowed, rising from low to high.
It was a very cheerful segment.
Zhuo Lanhan's expression gradually became serious.
This was the first time she had ever seen a pianist completely detach their emotions from the music.
The girl's eyes and brows were so calm, even indifferent.
Her fingers danced rapidly across the piano keys, almost leaving afterimages, yet her body remained perfectly still.
"Knock knock!"
The tranquil and profound piano music suddenly rose a key, as if the bells in the clock tower were ringing in unison.
A powerful burst of energy erupted from the girl's body, all of which was poured into the music, drawing people into a new story.
God took his son Adam to Heaven, but the Archangel Lucifer refused to kneel in worship.
At his command, a third of the angels immediately rebelled.
The conflict between father and son has now ignited a holy war!
"Thump! Thump-thump—"
Another burst of frenzied trills brought the piano piece to its climax.
"Shh, brother, pull yourself together." Berg shook Bart, who was almost fainting. "Don't faint, or I'll have to give you CPR."
Everyone else in the hall was stunned.
Ying Luwei's fans were all speechless.
Their faces turned pale and ashen, and they longed to leave their seats.
Even someone who knows nothing about piano can tell whose performance is better.
No.
Ying Luwei's three piano pieces are simply incomparable.
The number of comments gradually increased, and the piano enthusiasts went crazy.
[Ahhhhh, I'm dying of excitement! What an amazing piano piece! It's so breathtaking, I'm completely stunned.]
[If I said Vera Hall were alive, no one would disagree, right?]
[She's not just like Willa Hall reincarnated, I feel like she is Willa Hall herself. Even that 18th-century court concert in Florence couldn't have been more effective, could it?]
Grandpa Zhong was also a bit silly.
He felt that his granddaughter was far beyond his imagination.
Beside him, Xiu Yu explained, "Grandpa Zhong, the piece that Father Ying just played was 'Sun and Moon,' which his Aunt Bai Lian had been saying she wanted to play. This piece, 'Holy War,' is even more difficult."
very good.
She now says that her music idol is no longer Vera Hall, but still her idol, Ying Dad.
At this point, the piano music slowed down once again, and the story progressed to the point where Archangel Lucifer failed and began his descent into Hell.
The heavy, sorrowful piano music was suffocating.
Fu Yunshen clasped his hands together, resting his chin on them, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
A few seconds later, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at the upper right of the hall.
A camera then descended and zoomed in, giving Ying Zijing a close-up of her hand.
Her hands moved so fast, constantly falling and bouncing, each sound exploding out like a powerful explosion.
Vibrate the eardrums and strike the heart.
"Clap clap clap—"
The applause, which had been delayed for more than ten minutes, finally rang out at this moment.
Ying Luwei, who had just finished touching up her makeup backstage, heard the enthusiastic applause.
She paused, puzzled, "What happened?"
The applause wasn't this loud when she finished playing.
The agent thought for a moment: "Could it be that your fake niece embarrassed herself and was kicked out by Zhuo Lanhan, and your fans are cheering?"
"That's the only possibility." Ying Luwei's smile widened. "Let's go, let's go see what's going on."
Ying Luwei walked quickly from backstage to the auditorium, afraid of missing the show.
So the applause was still going on when she arrived at the door.
Ying Luwei tossed her hair, looked at the stage, and wondered if she should go up.
But upon looking over there, it was as if she had seen something terrifying, and her blood ran cold instantly!
Looking at the girl playing the music, Ying Luwei could hardly believe it.
The smile on her face suddenly froze, and her face gradually turned deathly pale.
She had never heard of "Holy War," so naturally she didn't know what kind of song it was.
But that didn't stop her from recognizing how difficult the piece was, even more shocking and explosive than "Sun and Moon".
She only listened for a few seconds, but her emotions were completely stirred by the music.
Ying Luwei swayed.
What happened?
Ying Zijing's piano skills were, of course, taught by her personally.
However, she deliberately taught her casually; she simply didn't want Ying Zijing to know anything about art.
Do you really think it's so easy to infiltrate the Ying family?
Returning to the Ying family would only be the beginning of Ying Zijing's nightmare.
She wanted to drive Ying Zijing to despair little by little, and ideally, to die a painful death.
But why is it that Ying Zijing plays even better than her?!
Ying Luwei could barely stand, and her vision was blurring.
Brain hypoxia causes a dry throat.
In her panic, Ying Luwei saw the girl, as if sensing her gaze, raise her head from in front of the golden piano and glance at her.
This glance was very light and indifferent, devoid of any emotion.
There was neither smugness nor mockery.
Like an emperor who has already reached the pinnacle, indifferently looking at all things insignificant.
But that one glance was enough to break Ying Luwei down.
She shuddered and collapsed onto the door panel, her legs trembling.
no!
Absolutely not!
This is her concert, how can she let Ying Zijing step on her to get there?
Ying Luwei pushed aside her stunned manager and ran towards the mixing room.
The agent also suddenly realized what was happening and hurriedly chased after her, calling out, "Luvi!"
**
Ying Zijing withdrew her gaze, but her eyes were still not on the piano.
She was very familiar with this piece and had been playing it blindfolded the whole time.
It's true that "Holy War" holds a higher musical status than "Sun and Moon".
"Sun and Moon" was her first piano piece, and it wasn't perfect yet.
The value of "Holy War" instantly increased because it used the Bible as a reference.
Ying Zijin lowered her eyelashes, her fingers quickly brushing across the high register before finally landing on a single note.
This signifies the end of the piece.
Zhuo Lanhan had already picked up the microphone and was about to speak.
But to her shock, the girl still showed no sign of getting up.
Ying Zijing rolled up her sleeves slightly, and her fingers danced across the piano keys for the third time.
This time, she wasn't playing a sonata, but a serenade.
This is a lyrical musical genre.
In just a moment, the powerful impact of the sonata was overshadowed by the gentle and tender serenade.
"..."
Zhuo Lanhan's eyes widened in shock.
She had never heard this song before.
[Holy crap!!! There's more!!! Could this be "The Song of Florence," a piece that's never been played before?!]
[It's definitely "Song of Florence." Although no one has ever played it, that's the basic tone of "Song of Florence."]
Bart was no longer dizzy, and he quickly pulled up a file he had saved on his phone.
This is an incomplete musical score; many parts are missing, and it's not just a few simple notes.
"It's 'The Song of Florence'! It really is 'The Song of Florence'!" Bart went mad. "She can even play the incomplete score!"
Apart from Vera Hall, three hundred years have passed and no other pianist has played "The Song of Florence" again.
It's not because it's so difficult that no one can play it, but because the score is so badly incomplete that it can't be repaired.
He also tried to repair it, but without success.
And now—
Bart had only one thought in his mind.
The music industry is about to explode!
**
The mixing room.
The staff responsible for managing the equipment were also stunned by the concert, and they were all completely captivated.
None of them noticed that someone would rush in at that moment.
"Turn off the live stream right now!" Ying Luwei went crazy. "Turn it off! Turn off all the sound! Do you hear me?!"
(End of this chapter)
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