I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

But now, he has thought about it!

He's going to play Beethoven!

Beethoven is recognized as the saint of music, the king of piano!

His works are so classic and shocking.

It can be said that when he plays this piece, he is destined to leave a place in the history of western music, and it will be included in the textbook.

Su Qingyun took a long breath, and as soon as his fair and slender fingers were placed on the black and white keys, he began to dance lightly.

Under the setting sun, the young pianist is playing ecstasy!

His fingers are getting faster and faster, as flexible as if they have no bones.

At the same time, a burst of beautiful notes poured out like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The tune in the first section is relatively brisk and lively, which was dubbed "the knock of fate" by Beethoven.

As Su Qingyun gradually improved, the world seemed to quiet down.

At this moment, Su Qingyun's soul seems to be wandering into the sky!

In the world, there are only him and Qin!

Nothing else!

He seemed to see musical notes flowing like water.

This is a very mysterious realm!

He seems to have merged with Beethoven!

He seemed to hear Beethoven's heartbeat!

Boom boom boom!

That firm and powerful heartbeat!

His fingertips became faster and faster, turning into afterimages and flying across the keys.

At this moment, everyone in the western restaurant stood up!

Those men in suits and leather shoes!

Those beautiful women!

They stared at the young people on the stage with fanatical and obsessive eyes!

Maxim trembled all over, and looked at Su Qingyun with disbelief.

It's like looking at a monster!

"Impossible... This is impossible... How is it possible?"

He murmured, talked to himself, sometimes lost his mind, sometimes looked crazy, and his emotions rose and fell with the music...

Playing is still going on.

Like Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly.

At this moment Su Qingyun completely forgot about herself.

In other words, he has completely integrated into this piano piece.

The music has entered the second paragraph.

The carnival is suddenly interrupted!

The threat of fate resounded in the distance!

so what?

I want to strangle fate by the throat!

Su Qingyun uses the piano as a sword to charge against fate!

High-pitched, passionate, inspiring.

This is Beethoven's challenge and cry to fate after he has endured the hardships of life and suffered double injuries of body and mind.

This seems to be a narration of loneliness,

is the chant of sickness,

It's an expression of resentment.

It's a torture of life!

Let's fight!

I want to strangle fate by the throat! ! !

Finally, someone fell to the ground with a plop.

"Woooooo...don't ask me why I kneel and listen to the piano, because I'm not worthy to stand!"

Someone smiled idiotically: "Do I deserve to hear this?"

Someone worshiped: "Is this the voice of God?"

Someone shouted loudly: "Mom, I heard the Divine Comedy!"

Someone cried bitterly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... to hear this song, it's worth dying now!"

"..."

"..."

Shocked, surprised, astonished, the audience was completely silent, the entire hall was exceptionally silent, only the sound of the wind blowing the doors and windows, whistling away with a trace of carnival.

"It was so shocking."

"This is a classic that can be handed down for thousands of years."

"A song that will be written in the textbook."

"Once you hear it in this life, you will die without regret."

After a long time, everyone in the hall slowly came to their senses, and suddenly there was a roar of cheers, admiration, discussion, and communication, which submerged Su Qingyun like a tide.

"Miao,...it's so wonderful, this is simply a miracle."

Maxim burst into tears with excitement.

He ran up to Su Qingyun impatiently, grabbed Su Qingyun's hand, and asked in broken Chinese:

"Name... can you tell me its name?"

"I want to know its name, please!"

Su Qingyun smiled faintly: "Its name is "Fate."

This Symphony of Destiny is also known as Beethoven's Fifth Symphony in C minor.

It is said that this piece of music was originally called "Hero", and Beethoven was going to dedicate it to Napoleon.

As a result, Napoleon was crowned emperor.

In a rage, Beethoven changed the name to "Fate".

However, no matter what, it cannot be changed that it is the symphony with the most performances, popularity and popularity in the world, and it is also known as the "Crown of Symphonies".

"destiny?"

Maxim murmured in a low voice and repeated it a dozen times before he slowly calmed down.

"Mr. Su, is this piece of music original by you?"

Su Qingyun scratched his head, tilted his head and said:

"Go online and search, if there is no similarity, I think it should be my original creation!"

Maxim sneered: "Mr. Su, you are so humorous."

Su Qingyun shook his head: "No! I'm being cautious!"

At the same time, everyone in the western restaurant stared at Su Qingyun.

In the eyes, sometimes reverence, sometimes obsession, and sometimes fanaticism!

Su Qingyun knew that he pretended to be a jerk again!

In fact, he didn't want to pretend!

But he was also forced to be helpless!

Fortunately, this coercion was quite successful!

If you think this is plagiarism!

Just call the police!

However, there was one person in the scene who refused to believe it.

He yelled ferociously:

"Plagiarism, you must be plagiarism!"

"I don't believe it, you stole it, stole it!"

"How could you write such music?"

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"Plagiarism, this must be stolen!"

"How could you write such music?"

Pu Xingcan's face flushed red!

He stared at Su Qingyun, his whole face twisted into a ball!

"How could you, a singer, create such a piano piece?"

Su Qingyun was silent.

Think for a few seconds.

He suddenly raised his head and said slowly:

"Do you think it's great to be able to play the piano? Or do you think it's hard to write piano pieces?"

Pu Xingcan nodded subconsciously: "Isn't it?"

"I, Park Sung-chan, started practicing piano when I was five years old, rain or shine, cold and heat."

"Day after day, year after year!"

"I was admitted to the King's College of Music in London with the first major."

"At the age of 22, I also entered the Royal University of Music in Edinburgh with No.1 grades to study for a master's degree!"

"I am 25 years old this year, I have achieved what I am today, and I have worked hard for 20 years!"

"I have written this "Moonnight Rhapsody" for three years, painstakingly!"

Every time Pu Xingcan said a word, he took a step forward.

After a few words, he has come to Su Qingyun.

Staring straight at Su Qingyun, his face was full of anger:

"You are just a singer, why do you create such a song!"

Su Qingyun just smiled faintly:

"Oh? After 20 years of hard training, you are at today's level. Then I can only say that you are too stupid!"

"Besides, who told you that I can only play "Fate"?"

Su Qingyun sat down in front of the piano again while talking.

"With all due respect, if you have a piano, you can play it!"