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Looking at Lu Wei walking towards the piano with a relaxed and confident smile, Zou Xiang had a hint of expectation in his eyes. Regardless of the relationship between Lu Wei, just judging by Lu Wei's wonderful performance yesterday, Zou Xiang thought in his heart that Lu Wei was the strongest player in the Changli region of this "Xinghai Cup" piano competition. For Lu Wei's competition today, Zou Xiang was more likely to be an admirer than a referee to judge Lu Wei's wonderful performance today.

The audiences at other scenes also expressed great enthusiasm for Lu Wei's appearance and applauded enthusiastically. Lu Wei's music fans had already taken out various slogans and banners prepared. For a moment, placards of various colors such as "Lu Wei I love you" and "Lu Wei I will always support you" were raised around the venue. The atmosphere was extremely warm for a while. It didn't look like a piano competition, but rather like a Lu Wei's personal special concert.

Several people from 306 also took out the placards designed by the art class yesterday, and several people held them there and cheered for Lu Wei loudly.

Ma Xiaohui and several classmates held up the cover of Lu Weic that was rinsed in the photo studio yesterday, and said "Lu Wei Lu Wei, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice", which looked very eye-catching.

Seeing that Lu Wei had formed such a loud momentum before he could perform, Peng Honglin said with some dissatisfaction: "This Lu Wei! This was like this yesterday. The competition was very serious, but he turned out to be like a third-rate singer's concert. It was too unserious. What are the staff doing? Why don't you maintain the discipline on the scene?"

Zou Xiang and Zhao Songyang looked at Peng Honglin, but they didn't say anything, but they felt very strange about his attitude in their hearts and disagree. Although the atmosphere on the scene was a bit too warm, as an art competition, this just shows that everyone's enthusiasm for the competition was an incomprehensible thing. Neither of them felt anything, but it was Peng Honglin, the person who should not give any advice, said it. Because Lu Wei is a student of their school and is so popular, he should be very happy. But the two of them didn't know what Peng Honglin thought. Fortunately, they didn't know. If they knew, with their personalities, it would be strange if they suggested that the competition organizing committee immediately disqualify him. Because as a piano teacher, he is so narrow-minded and really feels sorry for the title of teacher.

Peng Honglin wanted to say something, but suddenly found that the scene suddenly became quiet. He hurriedly looked around without understanding what was going on, but it turned out that Lu Wei was already sitting in front of the piano and ready to play.

From extreme movement to extreme static, the huge contrast made the judges a little uncomfortable.

The repertoire Lu Wei performed today is "Nocturne" in Chopin's e-flat major.

As if stroking his lover's hair, Lu Weidi stroked his hands with his black and white piano keys.

The right hand gently played a six-degree melody, and the subtle and elegant tone of Stanway was now like a veil of night.

The music was soothing and quiet, like a quiet girl, gently lifting the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows on a quiet night. Then, the sweet, dreamy night quietly filled the whole room.

Lu Weidi's hands were softly undulating on the keyboard. It was like a lazy pole cat, but it was so freehand, natural, like water music flowing under his hands, like a dreamy night elves, flying in the air and in everyone's heart.

Zou Xiangqing closed his eyes and felt the sound of the piano with his heart, just like a hungry ascetic monk drinking the sweet spring water of the holy lake. Every note floating in the air seemed to be a lover in his dream muttering to him, so dreamy, but so real.

Lu Wei's fingertips trembled slightly, and a string of delicate and transparent tremolo sounds came out, like crystal pearls falling on the smooth marble floor, so delicate that it made people unable to breathe loudly, for fear of blowing her away in one breath, and like the tree outside the window at night - Flying Astronomy - leaving, it was so natural, like a spring dream, without traces.

Lu Wei's hands slowly undulating, and his body slowly approached the piano keyboard, approaching, facing one side, frowned slightly, but there was a smile on his lips, as if he was chasing the sound of the piano gradually moving away, and seemed to be listening carefully.

But finally, the sound of the piano slowly faded away and disappeared, like a girl in a dream, waved her hand gently at you, turned around and walked towards the morning mist. The white skirt with lace lace gently rolled up the fragrance of wild flowers on the ground, and slowly disappeared in the morning light.

As the sound of the piano went away, Lu Wei's hands nostalgic to caress the delicate and smooth piano keys, with a calm smile on his face, his eyes closed, his lips pursed, and he nodded slowly, as if he was savoring the beautiful dream just now.

The audience was silent without a trace of applause. The audience and judges looked at the boy in front of the piano with a smile on their faces, with joy and satisfaction in their eyes.

After a long time, the smile on Lu Wei's lips slowly spread out, covering his entire face. Then he left the keyboard with both hands, stood up happily from the piano, held the edge of the piano, bowed deeply at 90 degrees, and lasted for several seconds.

The stadium, which was silent just now, instantly applauded, and many spectators stood up and clapped vigorously, as if only in this way could they express their excitement.

However, at the same time, Lu Wei was accompanied by cheers and even whistles when he came on stage. This time there was only pure applause, and the applause even contained a gentle rhythm, which was not as passionate as it was at the beginning, but it was as delicate and lasting as the song Lu Wei had just played. Yes, it was delicate. If you could describe it as delicate before, then at this moment, you will understand that the applause could also have the same emotions as her.

People clapped, their faces were full of sincere smiles, and their eyes seemed to have become much clearer as they listened to this song, as if they had been baptized.

Zou Xiang looked at Lu Wei, and the expression on his face was no longer just praise, but like many viewers on the court, he was intoxicated. For him, who loved Chopin's works, there was nothing more joy than listening to a so delicate and affectionate Chopin. Lu Wei's short three-minute performance was like an extremely exciting audio-visual feast for Zou Xiang. If he hadn't been in the competition and was sitting in the judges' seat, Zou Xiang thought that he would have stood up and said to Lu Wei long ago: "Please play it again."

The applause lasted for nearly three minutes, and Lu Wei ended again and again, but the enthusiasm of the audience did not diminish at all.

As the applause gradually subsided, Zou Xiang couldn't wait to pick up the microphone and talked at Lu Wei who was looking at him with a modest smile.

"Lu Wei, Lu Wei, Zou Xiang said Lu Wei's name twice, then took the microphone away, looked at Lu Wei, and nodded slowly, as if thinking about how to speak.

After about ten seconds, Zou Xiang handed the microphone to his mouth again, and said sincerely with a smile: "Thank you! I can only say, thank you!"

A short sentence once again sparked applause from the audience.

Seeing Zou Xiang say this, Lu Wei also nodded to Zou Xiang with a smile.

"Lu Wei, I don't say the following words from the perspective of a judge, but from the identity of an ordinary audience. Lu Wei, listening to your performance moved me. Really, this is the most beautiful "Nocturne" I have ever heard." Zou Xiang nodded gently to Lu Wei as he said.

The whole palms burst into applause again.

"Thank you, Teacher Zou Xiang." Lu Wei responded politely in the face of Zou Xiang's praise.

Next, Zou Xiang talked for about ten minutes, not commenting on Lu Wei's performance, but rather talking about his feelings and the touching that this song brings to him.

And with Zou Xiang's words, the audience burst into applause several times.
Chapter completed!