After I went to the countryside variety show, I began to whitewash

Left-hand crossed octave right-hand chords, chromatic scale fingers, decomposed intervals above ten degrees, patterned large-span vibrato...

All the difficult techniques were surrounded by Yue Han's hands like a cloud of smoke, making people completely invisible but they really existed.

The audience stared at the big screen, their eyes hurting, afraid to miss a detail, but after watching for a long time, their eyes were sore and they were dazzled, and they didn't see the movements of Yue Han's men clearly.

They only saw Yue Han speeding up and speeding up and down like this, and the rhythm in their ears was very fast, super fast and even faster, and they didn't know which button Yue Han pressed.

This is this...

That's bad playing?

Is the bar for "poor" too high?

The speed of the whole piece is extremely fast, yet there is a strange sense of ethereal clarity surrounding the body, like being in a misty fairyland, echoing endlessly.

It's the clock.

It's like they're trapped in a clock.

Xie Shen is like an ice cave all over his body. Every artist has his own playing style, whether it is piano or other instruments.

There is a madness that breaks through the shackles when Yue Han plays, perhaps he himself has not discovered it, all this is reflected in his speed and rhythm.

He will never admit to the free will and indomitable firmness in playing.

Xie Shen has already recognized that Yuehan is the person who played "The Bell" at the Le Chenxing Entertainment ceremony, the real performer.

After this period of training, Xie Shen has been able to play "The Bell" smoothly, and his technique and rhythm are among the best in China, but Xu Zui noticed his problem at the very beginning.

He couldn't maintain the speed and grain of his playing at the same time.

Xie Shen's blood was clotted, and he didn't notice it until the end of the performance, until the colder and gentler tone came from his ears.

"My performance is over."

Still polite, still gentle, looking at that Qingjun face still full of respect and smile.

Xie Shen felt extremely ironic.

The last time in the music hall, Yue Han mocked him for not being able to play "The Bell", and he also used the same expression.

But last time he didn't know that the performer at the ceremony was Yue Han, but Yue Han knew from beginning to end that he had stolen his reputation, and Yue Han remained calm and unassuming, as if he was watching him in the dark Jokes generally hide this secret.

Now that he knew that Yue Han was that person, he began to wonder, what kind of mentality did Yue Han use to speak at that time?

It must be extremely contemptuous.

The thunderous applause exploded, and the cheers and screams seemed to be surging one after another.

Yue Han smiled slightly at the auditorium, and returned to Area C.

Xu Xingzhe's face was pale. When did Yue Han learn to play the piano?

No.He not only knows how to play the piano, but also the guzheng, all of which have reached the peak level.

During this year's snow storage time, did Yue Han put a cheat on his body?

How is it possible for someone to master two instruments in one year? !

This time, all the judges scored ten points.

Yue Han successfully won the championship of the "Star Music Competition", Yue Han quietly looked at Xie Shen in the judges' seat, waiting for Xie Shen's apology.

Xie Shen's lips were tightly pursed into a line, the corners of both mouths were pressed down, and his chest was constantly heaving, obviously on the verge of rage.

Li Ying seemed regretful: "Oh~ I thought Yuehan was talking big, but I didn't expect him to have real materials. He's really old and has no eyes~"

Xie Shen clenched his fists.

Li Ying chatted loudly with Fan Wei across several judges: "Fan Wei, Yue Han has a bright future, he just finished playing the guzheng and he hasn't slowed down yet, and he can perform extremely fast-paced piano music. What a talent!"

Fan Wei smiled helplessly: "I didn't expect Xiaoyue to hide so deeply. I thought he couldn't play the piano. He told me earlier that he played the piano very badly, so he stopped learning."

"Ah? Is this bad? I don't know the field of piano, and I can't understand it!" Li Ying covered his lips exaggeratedly, and he looked at Xie Shen with a smile, "Xie Shen, you know piano, you are the piano Master, why don't you tell me, the old man?"

Xie Shen's face was so dark that Li Ying couldn't help laughing.

Shame, shame.

Xie Shen has never been in such a predicament in his life, as if his face was torn off inch by inch with bare hands, and then stepped on the soles of his feet repeatedly.

Ridiculous, ridiculed, watching.

Now he is not a tall and elegant pianist, but a wild monkey who can be played with by anyone in the zoo.

The development of the program exceeded expectations, and the No.1 winner was actually Yue Han, who no one expected, and Yue Han even made an agreement with the judge Xie Shen.

Now that Yuehan has met the requirements, Xie Shen should also fulfill his promise.

This is another highlight of the program group.

On the stage, Xie Shen and Li Yan fought side by side, Xie Shen was full of dark energy, wishing to eat people.

He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm sorry."

These words were too insincere, Yuehan reminded: "Who did you tell?"

Xie took a deep breath: "Your assistant, and folk music."

Yue Han: "My assistant has a name, his name is Chen Zhao."

Xie Shen couldn't bear it any longer: "Chen Zhao, Min Le, I'm sorry. Is it alright?"

Everyone can see that Xie Shen's mood is very wrong now, just to be on the safe side, it's better not to talk to him.

But Yue Han answered, "That's it. Li Yan."

Xie Shen has apologized, what can Li Yanneng do?All he could do was apologize.

Xie Shen can play with his temper, because Xie Shen has capital.But Li Yan can't, he has to apologize sincerely: "Seniors of the National Orchestra, I'm sorry, I don't look down on you, this is a misunderstanding. And Chen... Chen Zhao? I'm sorry." Chen Zhao said sorry.

The point is, who is Chen Zhao? !

Only then did Yue Han show a satisfied smile, today's "Star Music Competition" was not in vain.

Before awarding the trophies, the host interviewed them one by one.The first person to be interviewed was Yuehan.

Host: "You know how to play Guzheng and piano in Yuehan? You can play both of them so well, but why haven't you shown it?"

The more cold the principle of less talk and less mistakes: "Because there is no chance."

"Many people say that people are classified as high or low, but musical instruments are just like that. May I ask Yuehan what do you think of this sentence?" The host asked.

"No, there are no people, let alone musical instruments." Yue Han's tone was unprecedentedly serious, "Only those who despise themselves will be despised by others."

Li Ying clapped wildly, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Good! Well said!"

"That's great!!"

The director's team was stunned. The director's team turned off Li Ying's microphone, why the voice was still so loud.

At least the audience in the first three rows of auditoriums can hear clearly.

Seeing Xu Xingzhe hiding in the corner, the host hurriedly threw the topic to him, "Player Xu Xingzhe, what do you think when your teammate wins the championship?"

Xu Xingzhe smiled generously: "I'm very happy." Shit.

He was almost depressed.

"Contestant Lin Wan, may I ask if you think that your skills are inferior to talents and choose to retire?"

"No." Lin Wan said indifferently, "I know I can't compare to Yuehan, even if I know I won't win, I won't back down."

"The reason for my abstention is—it's not fair." Lin Wan paused every word. "In the arena, Yue Han was the only one who got the first place, but he was treated unfairly. I want to give him fairness, even if it is by abstaining from voting." .”

Lin Wan questioned the judges publicly, but the judges didn't feel much. Xie Shen had already apologized in public. There is nothing more embarrassing than this.

Yue Han looked at Lin Wan, and Lin Wan happened to be looking at her too, maybe it was his illusion, but the other party's eyes as cold as a lake showed a little fanaticism.

Immediately arrived at the exciting award-giving session, Xu Xingzhe still felt uncomfortable: "You play the piano and guzheng so well, why do you hide it, heirloom?"

Yuehan: "Ah, this..."

How can this be explained?

Xu Xingzhe was angry again: "I thought I was going to take you to lie down to win, but in the end I was the one who was taken to lie down."

Yue Han smiled, Lin Wan's words were still lingering in his ears, a strange force penetrated into his body, as if at this moment he was invincible and fearless.

Xu Xingzhe muttered a few more words, and Yue Han was about to reply when the host's excited words sounded: "Next, let's welcome the award presenter, who is also the youngest boss in the history of Lechenxing Entertainment, he is—— Xu most!"

The strong fortress that was built ten seconds ago was instantly crushed to pieces, the blood on his face was instantly drained, and his teeth were clenched together.

Yue Han turned around mechanically, and looked at the young man in suit and leather shoes in front of him, with a dignified and arrogant expression, walking as if he was wandering in a castle.

Yue Han's five fingers were shaking.

The host warmly introduced: "Mr. Xu, this is the No.12 winner of the "Star Music Competition". It is a coincidence that he is also an artist under your banner."

Xu Zui looked at Yue Han meaningfully, the corners of his mouth seemed to twitch, he reached out to take the long line of transparent trophies, and walked towards him step by step.

The very short distance made Yuehan unable to back up and run away.

His nails were deeply embedded in his palms, and Yue Han used the pain to maintain his sanity.

His gentleness no longer existed, and he faced Xu Zui with indifference.

Xu Zui was not surprised, he handed the trophy to Yuehan, as if he didn't plan to say anything or do anything.

This is the best, Xu Zui had better not go crazy.

The moment Yue Han's five fingers touched the trophy, his five fingers were instantly held by Xu Zui, and instantly wrapped around his fingers like a poisonous snake, bringing a chill all over his body, Yue Han threw Xu Zui away without thinking.

Faced with rude treatment, Xu Zui just put on a doting smile: "My dear, I am very happy that you can receive this award."

"The champion deserves it."

The audience gasped, did they hear correctly?

What did Xu most call Yuehan?

Honey?

Could it be that Xu Zui is the benefactor behind Yue Han's long-standing net rumor? !

Xu Zui has just come of age this year, and Yue Han debuted for more than a year, if calculated according to this time...

Sure enough, the richer the family, the more precocious, Bao-yang artists all prepare in advance.

Yue Han stood on the podium with his whole body icy cold, his mind was buzzing, even if the system automatically turned on the deafness, he couldn't ignore the suffocating sense of oppression.

Xu Zui handed him the transparent and exquisite trophy, and the smile on his face couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or appreciation.

He didn't know how he took it, and he didn't hear what the host said a lot.

He stepped off the stage in a daze, and the moment he saw Xu Zui, he shivered suddenly.

Yue Han grabbed the trophy and rushed forward, saying coldly, "You broke your promise."

The bodyguard next to Xu Zui was vicious. He raised his hand to stop the bodyguard from blocking him, and said, "Honey, you broke our promise first."

"You performed very well tonight. As expected, the piano is the most suitable for you."

Yue Han resisted the urge to throw the trophy in his face, and left the backstage with a dark face.

Xu Xingzhe leaned his back against the wall, watching Yue Han walk towards the underground garage with a frosty face.

He had never seen Yue Han's expression like this, anger, depression, pain... It was like a combination of all negative emotions.

And Xu Zui's "Dear".

What kind of relationship is Yue Han and Xu Zui really?

The cold wind poured into the seam of his clothes, and Yuhan suddenly realized that his hands and feet were unbearably cold, and his hand holding the trophy was shaking.

He looked down at the trophy, thinking that it was touched by Xu Zui, he wished he could smash the trophy.

But he kept warning himself that he shouldn't be so impulsive and violent.He is not such a person.

It seems that as soon as you see Xu Zui, as long as you hear his voice, all his disguises will instantly disintegrate and turn into smoke that will be blown away.

Chen Zhao sent him a text message, saying that he was waiting for him in the underground garage, Yue Han was looking for the license plate number, trying not to think about Xu Zui.

I haven't found the vehicle yet, but I accidentally saw Lan Che.

Lancher was wearing a black windbreaker, a peaked cap and a mask, wrapped tightly.

Lan Che leaned against the side of the car and played with the phone with his head down. He seemed to be bored and turned the phone over and over in his fingertips.

Yue Han thought about it for about three seconds, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chen Zhao, and then walked towards Lan Che without hesitation.

Lan Che also spotted him, put away his phone and walked towards him.

Yue Han was suddenly stopped right behind by someone who was petite and red-faced, apparently trotting all the way here.

Lin Wan bowed and panted for a while before saying, "I... can we exchange WeChat IDs?"

Why is everyone playing WeChat these days?

Yue Han just wanted to say "the phone number", after all, rejecting a girl is still kind of hurtful.But suddenly an arm was hooked on his back, and he was forcibly turned around, Yuehan looked at the front in confusion.

Lan Che tilted his head and answered for Yuehan: "Yuehan doesn't have a WeChat account. How about you add mine?"

Lin Wan did not hesitate: "Forget it." After speaking, she turned her head and left.

Lan Che opened the back seat door for Yue Han, without saying a word, his eyes were also indifferent, the joy of seeing Lan Che for the first time turned into lingering uneasiness.

After getting into the car, Yue Han found that the person in the driver's seat was Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao looked over quietly: "Brother, didn't you say that you want to relax and go back by yourself later?"

Yue Han laughed dryly, and Lan Che sat beside him, and after the car door was closed, he said, "Congratulations."

Smiling to the camera has formed muscle memory, Yue Han subconsciously wanted to smile to thank him, but suddenly, the corner of his mouth retracted the smile.

"Thank you." He said, "But, can I not laugh?"

No matter how you look at it, Yuehan doesn't look happy.

Lan Che stared at the fast-flowing news on the phone with his eyes closed, and remained silent.

The interior of the car was too quiet, as if even breathing could become thunder at this moment.

Lan Che kept moving his fingers, and judging from the width of his fingertips, he should be replying to the message.

After replying to the message, Lan Che turned off the lock screen, and the only light in the back seat of the car disappeared.

Yuehan could clearly hear the low and mellow voice.

"Of course, this is your prerogative as a champion."

It was difficult for Lan Che to speak in Chen Zhao, but he had long held back his words, especially those praising Yue Han.

I thought that Teacher Lan would praise Yuehan for him, but who knew that Teacher Lan just said "Congratulations" for a long time, which is too dishonest.

If he is allowed to speak, he can write a [-]-word long composition, the kind that can be checked for plagiarism.

The two of them stayed together peacefully, Yue Han lowered his head and looked in front of him in a daze, his sanity had already gone beyond the sky.

Lan Che seems to be casually putting his head on his head and dozing off, but actually he has been paying attention to Yue Han's movements.

In fact, he has a lot to ask, but he can't find the right position and timing.

For example, Xu Zui's "Dear"?

Lan Che didn't even think it was a big deal that Yue Han could play the guzheng and the piano, as if he should be so good and amazing.

Obviously there is no in-depth understanding, and the time of contact is pitiful. This kind of trust can be called blind.

But what about Xu Zui?

Lan Che did not deny that he had a good impression of Yue Han, at first it was just a small interest, but after getting in touch with him, he found that he was really good, which made him want to have a close relationship with him.

Further down, this friendship changes in an unpredictable direction.

If he had to define it, he was still in a state of unrequited love.What qualifications does a passive unrequited love have to question the other party?

If it backfires and offends the other party, making the other party feel that you are self-righteous and meddling in your own business, it would be bad if your impression points are greatly reduced.

Even if your heart is in turmoil, you have to hold it back carefully, and don't show mountains or dews on your face.

Lan Che sighed faintly, a secret love is really humble.