Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

In the Narca Piano Competition, the foreigner who scored 94 points before Ang Lee played the song "Bell".

When Ang Lee's prelude started, Krister and Lorenworth sneered.

"This Chinese kid actually wants to play "The Bell". Does he think he can score 94 points like Alvin Kevin?"

"Maybe this guy just wants to challenge it? What is it called in the idiom of Huaguo? I don't know how high the sky is!"

"Hey, I laughed so hard. The difficulty of this song is very high, I want to see what kind of embarrassment he will make!"

Not only Christel and others, but even the people of Huaguo have a little lack of confidence in Ang Lee.

After all, Hua people are not particularly good at playing the piano.

Zhao Jingwen asked Sun Ke next to her, "Is Ang Lee good at playing this song "The Clock"?"

Sun Ke's charming face was also full of worry, and her breathing was slightly rapid: "Not good at it! I asked him to play it during training before, and his level of this piece is not even [-]% higher than that of "Wild-o'-the-wisp."

Zhao Jingwen gritted her teeth immediately: "What the hell is this guy doing! He actually played a piece of music that he is not familiar with at such a conference."

Everyone looked at Ang Li, either worried or ridiculed.

Finally, the 20-second prelude is over.

The piece "Bell" reached its climax.

Whether the sound and effect of the 'bell' can be truly simulated is the greatest test for a pianist.

Ang Lee under the stage lights, his hands suddenly became extremely fast.

His body leaned to the left for a while, and for a while to the right.His fingers had already formed a phantom, and even the camera couldn't capture it successfully.

"Buzz, buzz...boom, boom...!"

This performance-grade grand piano actually made a sound almost exactly like a bell at this moment!

at this moment.

The whole place was silent.

Yes, just the continuous ringing of the bells.

The chime of a piano!

It was so wonderful, so intoxicating, that people couldn't help but hold their breath, as if they were afraid that even breathing would disturb the beautiful voice.

After 2 minutes, the song ran out.

Chapter 154 Far ahead!Ang Lee scored 97 points!

Li An stood up, looked at the audience with a smile, put his right hand on his chest, and then bowed slightly to everyone.

This is the etiquette after a pianist's performance, no matter how high the status is, the etiquette is indispensable.

The whole venue was still silent.

The host did not let Ang Lee step down, nor did he let the next contestant come on stage.

The twelve judges on the judges' bench also did not score for a long time.

The entire venue was so silent, and everyone was shocked by Ang Lee's performance.

I don't know how long the silence lasted, it may be ten seconds or tens of seconds.

Finally, a quiet applause rang out in the opera house.

I don't know who applauded, but this applause broke all the silence.

Crash, clack, clack! ! !

The incomparably fiery applause sounded like an explosion in the opera house in an instant, deafening.

Immediately afterwards, shouts sounded loudly.

"Hua Guo, long live!"

"Hua Guo, long live!"

"Hua Guo, long live!"

Although the judges have not given a specific score, and no one has said how Ang Lee's piano skills are.

But it is no longer necessary.

All audiences have smart ears, and they can tell who is better and who is worse.

Compared with Alvin Kevin who scored 94 points, the bell played by Ang Lee is more coherent and louder, making everyone feel that this song is the real "Bell"!

Who is good and who is bad, there is no need to judge too much.

After the applause sounded, everyone gradually came out of the stagnation, but what was replaced was endless amazement and admiration!

Yes, that was the adoring gaze of a supreme pianist.

The originally pale skin of Trieste in England was now pale.He clenched his fist and slammed it on the stool he was sitting on, cursing: "FUCK, FUCK! What's going on, how could this guy play such a good piece, how could it be so good!"

Sitting next to him was Loren Wirth from the country of Yilida. Loren Wirth had a big mouth at the moment, as if he could stuff two huge sausages into it!

"Damn it, damn it, is this Huaguo? Is this a Huaguo person? This shouldn't be the height that Huaguo people can play, it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be at all!"

In the front row of the venue, Alvin Kevin, who got the highest score by playing "The Bell", raised his hand and grabbed the blond hair on his head, and then pulled hard, hard.

The hair actually made a creaking sound on his scalp.

The strong pain paralyzed and stimulated Alvin Kevin, and he muttered to himself: "How is this possible, how can there be someone in this world who can play "The Bell" at a higher level than me!"

"I am the strongest player of "The Bell" in the world, even if it is Sun Ke from China, or Mr. Alanfji from the United States is not as good as me."

"How is it possible that my "Bell" was surpassed by a kid from the Hua Kingdom?"

"Why, why does he play more like a bell, but I play like a death knell!"

Alvin, who aspired to become the greatest pianist, was almost on the verge of collapse.

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on the jury.

When Ms. Li Yeping heard the whole piece, her right hand holding the pen began to shake and she couldn't hold it tightly.