Chapter 148 (1/2)

Listening to so many people shouting their names together, song Yan felt a kind of inexplicable emotion in his heart. He glanced over the audience and found many acquaintances, such as brother and sister Zhao, Zhang natural and Xiao Rao in the class.

There are also several martial arts friends in the Martial Arts Alliance. Of course, the eldest uncle and the eldest aunt were also present, and they sat in the front row.

”Thank you. Next, I'll bring you a piece of my original song” predestined. ” Song Yan's voice reached everyone's ears through the earpiece. Then he bowed to everyone and walked to the piano.

He sat down, lifted the cover, put his fingers on the black and white keys, but he didn't play immediately.

In my mind, I can't help but flash with Hansha's little drops, and a sour taste comes to my heart. Yes, this song ”predestined fate” was written by him today.

His piano skill has been promoted to the realm of the God of piano, so as long as he wants, he can write a good tune in minutes.

The notes of ”fate” drifted in his mind one by one, taking a deep breath, and finally his fingers moved on the black and white keys.

”Dong Dong Dong Dong! ”

A low, soft piano sound was heard all over the gymnasium through sixteen big sound systems.

The piano sound is very common and the playing method is not complicated, but it has a unique charm and is very sweet, just like returning to the first love time. At the same time, under the guidance of the piano sound, all people close their eyes together and fall into memories.

After being promoted to the God of piano, when song Yan is playing, his emotional control will automatically flourish, amplifying the audience's feelings to more than ten times.

At the end of the first bar, there was a faint feeling of desire and uneasiness in the music of the second bar, just like the uneasiness before a boy wanted to express his love to a girl.

And the audience's expression also changed, some sweet, some pain, some chagrin, some regret.

At the end of the second bar, entering the third bar, the sound becomes more deep and soft.

All the audience could not help but feel a pain. Through the piano sound, they knew that the boy failed to express his love, and his mood was very low and gloomy.

Because of emotional control, most of the audience left tears of sadness and disappointment at this moment.

Jiangzhou, Hansha's home.

At the moment, Hansha is sitting in front of the sofa in the living room watching the live piano competition on Tianhe TV station.

When song Yan appeared, she could not help showing a proud smile on her face, but when song Yan said that the tune he was going to play was fate, she was shocked and then her heart ached.

When the piano sound sounded, the soft and low piano sound seemed to drill directly into her heart, and the corner of her mouth could not help smiling again.

When she heard the second section, she guessed something vaguely. Did he make this music based on my story and his story?

Soon, the piano music came to the third bar, that kind of light sadness, as well as the infinite spread of disappointment

In a moment, she broke down her heart. For a moment, she could not help crying, and her heart was filled with regret. If If I don't take such a firm attitude this morning, it is likely that he and I have become lovers.

There are only three sections in the whole piece. When the last note disappears in the air, all the audience are still immersed in the atmosphere created by song Yan. Eighteen thousand people, two thirds of them have shed moving tears.

Silence. There was no applause.

Ten seconds later, there was a sparse applause. Then, the applause became more and more warm and lasted for a long time.

”Thank you!”

”Thank you!”

Song Yan said to the audience with a smile.

”Another one!”

”I hate it. People are crying!”

”Song Yan, we need to listen!”

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