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Chapter 410 The BGM of the Forsaken

The lights come on.

A piano was slowly raised in the center of the stage.

The moment Hao Yun walked out from behind the stage, the atmosphere in the gymnasium instantly reached its peak. Waves of applause and shouts are like tsunami layers upon layers, with waves higher than waves.

Boss Hao!

Boss Hao!

God Yun!

Good God!

There seemed to be no unity in the shouting.

There are Yinke.com users who shout Yunshen, and there are Warcraft players who shout Haoshen. Since there was no unified slogan, the two groups of people seemed to be competing with each other, shouting louder each time, and almost did not quarrel.

Among them, the employee phalanx formed by the employees of Yunmeng Group shouted with excitement and enthusiasm.

Of course, the most exaggerated thing is the online broadcast on Yunmeng Game's official website.

The entire live broadcast room was swiped by the two barrages of Dad and Father...

Surprised by the enthusiasm of the audience, Hao Yun did not expect that he, who usually does not show his face, would have so many fans and supporters.

It seems that everyone likes our Mr. Hao very much, Lin Mengmeng looked at Hao Yun with bright eyes, the corners of Lin Mengmeng's mouth curled up a little slyly, and said with a smile, Can I interview you about your mood at the moment?

Hao Yun answered truthfully.

A little nervous.

Lin Mengmeng said.

Is it because of everyone's enthusiasm?

Hao Yun made a joke with a smile.

Everyone's enthusiasm is on the one hand, mainly because the host is too beautiful.

Lin Mengmeng's cheeks flushed instantly, and he glared at him, his talking eyes seemed to say - There are so many people here, what are you talking about?

The atmosphere is a little subtle.

The most fearful thing at this time is that there is no sound, and the originally not embarrassing scene will be embarrassing.

But at the moment, emotions were on his head, and Lin Mengmeng forgot his words on the spot in a hurry.

Fortunately, at this time, Hao Yun, who was holding the microphone, turned to the auditorium smoothly, and threw the question to the audience with a smile.

Do you think so?

There was a loud shout.

yes--!

Hao Yun continued.

Can you give me some applause then?

Papa papa——!

He was greeted with thunderous applause.

Many people in the auditorium showed knowing smiles.

Hahaha, I didn't expect Mr. Hao to be quite funny.

Is this talking about cross talk?

Damn it, you actually molested the host, Little Gaicai!

Look at the look in the eyes of the host Xiao Gaigai, is that called molesting? Tsk tsk.

Eh? I didn't even notice if you didn't tell me!

Damn it, is this the banknote ability?

What is money ability! Can you stop being so vulgar, this is called charm!

The rescue was successful.

The atmosphere boiled again.

Hao Yun nodded, and without wasting any more time, walked to the piano and sat down.

Taking a deep breath, he put his hands on the keys, and after deliberating for a while, he waited for the right moment to hit the first note.

That's an octave lowered la.

Like an old bell ringing.

The gymnasium became visibly quiet, and Hao Yun continued to play.

The ten fingers on the keys did not pause at all, and quickly and smoothly played the second, third... the first beat, and even the second beat. The speed became faster and faster, and the movements became more and more vigorous, just like Elf jumping on piano keys.

The shoulders fluctuated slightly with the rhythm, and Hao Yun, who had fully mastered the rhythm, closed the double pressure slightly. At this moment, he has completely entered the state, as if he has merged with the piano.

Several judges in the judges' seat held their breath, staring at his back intently, and stopped the original low-pitched communication.

……Amazing.

Liu Shiyao held her breath and murmured softly.

Hu Yanshu, who was sitting beside him, was full of surprise on his face, and Xu Shaoyuan opened his mouth unconsciously, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound.

Especially the piano master Perard from Italy.

A trace of emotion gradually appeared on that originally indifferent face, and soon that emotion turned into shock.

The difficulty of the piece itself is not very high, and there is no particularly difficult show of skill in the performance, but the ups and downs of the melody and rhythm have printed a picture in his heart.

He seemed to see the dawn of dawn.

It's like a poem.

He whispered in his mind——

When the last ship sails to the distant sky.

I sat on the reef and looked out.

Ren thoughts drift away like clouds of smoke.

Woven into my legend...

It was not only the instructors on the judges' bench who were shocked, but also thousands of spectators in the gymnasium. From the very beginning of the performance, the sound of the piano firmly grasped their full attention, making them hold their breath involuntarily, and couldn't help humming softly along with the melody.

Even if not everyone has the literacy to appreciate pure music, the beauty of melody is common to everyone.

Especially for Azeroth players here!

Pairs of eyes stared intently at the stage, and the continuous beating of the keys seemed not to be active under the lights, but knocking in the pupils of each of them and on the heart of each of them.

At that moment, the flowing notes seemed to travel through time and space, bringing them to a world that only existed in their hearts.

There they saw the endless fields, the grasslands filled with blood, the sea breeze blowing their hair through the night-filled reefs, the rotting swamps in the dusk forest faintly echoing the whispers of the Forsaken, and the voices from the creatures. howling.

Surprisingly.

Witnessing the undead standing up from the grave, instead of feeling the slightest bit of eerieness and treachery, what they had was the blood that rose and fell with the melody.

The mutilated corpse stood up under the support of faith, holding the rusty shield and spear again.

Even if forgotten.

Even as an undead.

Even if the pupils lost flesh and light.

They still guard the soil of civilization, vowing to avenge the natural disaster and their prince...

in the audience.

The expression on Zhou Xuan's face was full of surprise.

The new character he registered after the public beta happened to be the Forsaken.

In the past two months, there have been a lot of edited videos about World of Warcraft on station B, and there are many works that make people excited after watching them.

For example, Hao Yun's own BGM - He is a Pirate, is often mixed and edited by netizens and the CG animation of the Terran.

Even because of the high frequency of occurrence and the intensive ignition points, after listening to it, I couldn't help but want to find someone to fight, and was ridiculed by players as Stormwind City's conscription advertisement and PK player march.

However, the emotion contained in that song is too hot, obviously it is not suitable for the Forsaken wandering in the shadow of the twilight forest, and there is always an indescribable sense of disobedience when it is used on the undead.

But this piece is different!

If He's a Pirate is the sunlight that melts the glaciers, then this Prelude to the Dead is the moonlight that shines on the ancient battlefield.

There has never been a BGM like this piano piece that allows him to hear so many full and complex emotions from the ups and downs of the melody.

Not just burning.

There is also a kind of loneliness that is approaching the night, and the distant watch...

This is the BGM that belongs to the Forsaken!

Liang Ziyuan, who had come to the auditorium from behind the stage, was also listening.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind.

It's really too strong!