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Chapter 282 Qualifiers (5)

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As soon as the host finished speaking, a slight discussion sounded from the audience.

"Pathiosis?, isn't that the woman played the same thing just now? Is it a song?"

"I don't know, probably."

When Lu Wei stood up and walked towards the stage, he felt a little helpless. The participating tracks were reported in advance. Of course, the entries of the contestants in a group had the possibility of a crash, and the possibility was even greater in the qualifiers. However, it was his turn to the first round, and his luck was really good.

When Lu Wei walked over to Wu Manman, he obviously saw a little strange in her eyes when she looked at her, but this was a normal thing. If anyone participated in the competition and the other person had to play the song that had just finished playing, he would feel a little uncomfortable. Lu Wei could only pretend that he didn't see it and walked straight to the stage.

"A normal student? He also plays "Pathology"?" Wu Manman felt a little disdainful. She had heard of some things about Lu Wei, such as publishing records and running a company. She seemed to be very popular in the entertainment industry now. I heard that she was still learning piano with Kong Xiangdong, and I don't know what the organizing committee of this competition was thinking. Don't you know how to avoid suspicion? Chen Manman thinks that Lu Wei is purely hype, and he doesn't know which two pianists he actually wrote a letter of recommendation to such people. It was probably because Lu Wei bought it for money. Chen Manman was malicious.

As a top student in the piano department of the Chinese Conservatory of Music, Chen Manman naturally has his own pride in his heart. Although the Chinese Conservatory of Music is not as famous as the Central Conservatory of Music, it is also considered a top music institution in China. The piano department here can be called the top one. Chen Manman also belongs to the pride of heaven in school. When he heard Lu Wei, a normal student, actually played the same song as himself, Chen Manman felt that he had heard a joke about the world.

"Let's see what Lu Wei can look like." Chen Manman looked at Lu Wei who was walking on stage with a good show.

At this moment, Wei Xiaofan, who was sitting in the audience, was completely different from Chen Manman's mind.

"This kid also plays "Pathology"? Haha, I've had a good show now, but I'll crash when I participate in a small qualifier. This kid's luck is not ordinary! Chen Manman listened to Lu Wei's performance for a while, and I don't know what the expression on his face would look like, but it's probably going to be very exciting. Oh, poor kid." Wei Xiaofan thought to himself.

Kong Xiangdong on the judges' seat had an expression of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. It was obvious that he had known this result a long time ago. After looking at the judges who had just given Chen Manman such a high score, Kong Xiangdong thought to himself: "I'll see how you score later!" Although Kong Xiangdong is in his thirties, he now has a child-like prank mentality. Looking at the situation in front of him, he only found it very interesting.

"It's out. Lu Wei is out, take a photo!" Not far from Chen Hui, the entertainment reporters were now as if they were stimulants, and they all raised their cameras in their hands, and took photos at Lu Wei who was walking on the stage, which made Chen Hui and Zhang Yifeng sigh.

"This Lu Wei seems to be very popular in the entertainment industry. Old Chen. Let's take a look at the level of Lu Wei's subordinates." Zhang Yifeng said.

"Haha. What can you do? Just a normal school student. I really don't understand how he got the recommendation letter for the competition." Chen Hui shook her head and smiled.

"At first glance, you don't care about the dynamics of the entertainment industry. I heard that this Lu Weidi piano teacher is a judge of Kong Xiangdong. But it seems that the study time is not long. It is only less than a year." Zhang Yifeng said.

"Less than a year? Lao Zhang. I remember that you are also a professional piano student. How high do you think the piano level can be reached in less than a year?" Chen Hui asked with a smile.

"Haha. That's the same. Let's stop talking. It's already started. It's good or bad. I'll just talk about it after watching it." Zhang Yifeng said with a smile. Looking at Lu Wei who had already sat in front of the piano. Zhang Yifeng always had a feeling. That's that Lu Wei's level should not be very bad. It's purely a feeling. Lu Wei's natural posture and calm expression in front of the piano gave him an illusion. It seemed that he was not a contestant coming to participate in the competition. But a great pianist who was concentrating on preparing for his performance. Sitting in front of the piano. Lu Wei was calm for a while and abandoned all the distractions in his heart. For a moment, everything on the stage: the audience, judges, and reporters seemed to be away from him. In the world, only himself and the piano in front of him were left.

His plain eyes instantly became firm, as if he was thinking seriously. His expression in an instant made many judges on the stage even have an illusion. It seemed that Lu Wei had become a human in an instant. That was definitely not a pretended expression. He had been playing the piano for half his life. How could he not see Lu Wei's current state? It was the playing realm that many pianists dream of. No matter how Lu Wei played, his simple preparation before playing the performance had already revealed a hint of master's style.

"Dong!" Stanway piano let out a low sigh. Lu Wei's hands were deeply trapped in the keys, and his eyes became extremely deep with this chord like a sigh.

He slowly lifted his hands and gently played two weak sounds, just like the deep sigh after the heavy sigh, with painful memories, but then, a more violent and disharmonious chord followed and hit hard in everyone's hearts! This was a sound with a trace of tragic color of fate, like the most cruel reality, which made people unable to bear to look at it!

Although I had just heard Chen Manman's performance, at this moment, every audience had a voice in their hearts: Is this the same song? It was still the same chords, the same melody, but the effect was very different! Under Lu Wei's hands, the heavy chords brought people an extremely heavy and thick feeling, and the weak sound like a moan was like a whisper, neither light nor heavy, but it just touched the softest corner of their hearts.

Wei Xiaofan leaned against his seat, closed his eyes gently, looking like he enjoyed it. He was used to listening like this when Lu Wei played Beethoven's sonata. Moreover, since this habit was formed, those masters who used to listen to different collector's editions that had been heard several times a day rarely now. Lu Wei's understanding of Beethoven's things was terrible. Now Wei Xiaofan has no more to teach him. Every time Lu Wei goes to his place to class, Wei Xiaofan is just like free appreciation. Wei Xiaofan has to admit that Lu Wei is indeed a genius who plays Beethoven. Under his hands, Beethoven's thirty-two piano sonatas seem to have been given to the soul, yes, the soul, every time he listens, it will bring him a huge shock to his heart.

The strength and weakness of the chords are getting bigger and bigger, and the degree of disharmony is getting higher and higher, which makes every listener's heart tighter and tighter. The heavy and sad music actually makes people feel breathless.

Finally, the long-accumulated conflict erupted unstoppable! Lu Wei's hands suddenly became extremely excited from the beginning, as heavy as dragging a huge rock with tens of thousands of pounds. Yes, the hands gave people a feeling of excitement! The quick two-tone short phrases, with a hint of color like a battle horn, rushed towards the high pitch area in a disharmonious manner. Then, under the horn, a series of continuous sound streams followed closely, as unstoppable as a rushing tide!

Lu Wei, in front of the piano, pursed his lips and bent down into a serious arc. His upper body leaned forward slightly, and his firm eyes were staring at the keys. Every strong chord brought a smooth shaking of the whole body, just like instantly pouring the power of his whole body to his fingertips, giving people an extremely refreshing feeling! And every chord like a horn will inevitably bring a series of extremely disharmonious sound streams, like a general who pulled out his command knife, followed by countless soldiers, and the sound streams like thousands of troops seemed to be rolling over everyone's heart!

The audience's eyes followed Lu Weina's hands on the keys, and his heart also ran with every rapid upward movement! And every time at the apex, the chords that seemed to smash all the time, and like a sled hammer, smashed the shackles in their hearts! Only one voice was left: freedom! Freedom!! At that moment, Lu Wei's piano sound was like a bridge, instantly connecting the souls of every audience and the Saint of Music! All the people in the world could see Beethoven's great soul and unyielding will!

The performance in less than eight minutes completely shocked the audience and the judges on the side. No matter who they were, there was only a feeling left in their hearts. The great, soul-stirring music brought them deep touch!

Sighing with satisfaction, Wei Xiaofan opened his eyes. Although it was not the first time he had heard Lu Wei play this song, the corners of his eyes were still wet, which was a completely involuntary feeling.
Chapter completed!
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