Apocalyptic Forecast

Apocalyptic Forecast Chapter 197 Hell Melody Audio Novel Listen Online

When the brief movement came to an end, the rustic melancholy dissipated with the gradual reverberation of the melodies, Huai Shi finally woke up from concentration, and then, a voice of whispering was heard.

When he thought he was messed up, what a special coloring, he saw the smiles on the faces of the old ladies who had just been serious.

"wonderful!"

Vivienne did not conceal her exclamation and appreciation, and took the lead in commenting: "Unexpected control and control ability, Huai, you have pinned Mr. Bach in this Takato. come out."

"I think this is not the level that should appear in professional examinations. I can only say that Commander Zhao's vision is really unusual."

After a brief evaluation, everyone looked at Schlaud, the most professional cellist in the field.

After a moment of meditation, Schroeder said, "IMHO, Huai, you can see that your **** and bow have some omissions, which may affect you in the performance of certain music. Your foundation I ’m not perfect yet. I ca n’t give you full marks in this respect. But your strengths are as obvious as your shortcomings. If you are so critical of your excellent performance, it is too harsh.

This will interpret a beautiful piece of music in a sufficiently elegant way, properly showing the unique charm of the cello and your talents. If I am the examiner, I will directly give you a score for this link.

But of course it depends on Ms. Vivian ’s opinion. "

"Never mind."

Before this qualified performance, Vivienne was naturally willing to raise her hand, "To be honest, I haven't encountered such a wonderful performance in the first session for so many years."

Yay?

Did you turn on the green light so quickly?

Huai Shi was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to get all five-star praise, just like a civil servant who had just joined the office was praised by a group of senior officials.

In the original performance session, three tracks were performed, each with thirty minutes.

Now that the big brothers nodded lightly, they got it at ninety?

He suddenly floated up in this sudden performance, as if to see the glorious future beckoning to himself.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Schlaud and Vivian discussing.

"In my opinion, the next syllable and hearing test can be skipped directly." Schroeder first proposed: "It is better to change it slightly in the sight-reading section, how?"

Vivian pondered for a moment, and the group of old ladies and old ladies sat together and murmured.

But the look of expectation always makes Huai Shi feel a little bad.

What do you want to do?

This feeling is like an eight-year-old child surrounded by seven aunts and eight aunts during the Chinese New Year and demanding a show.

Until now, Huai Shi has vaguely understood ... what he just did.

He has completely stirred up the curiosity of this group of old ladies and old ladies. Now, without seeing their limits, they will never stop!

Huai Shi, who had just left Xinshou Village, looked at the scene of the meeting of the big monsters in front of him, and he became more and more panicked. And Zhao Lao seemed to be afraid that Huai Shi was not panicking enough, but he also participated with great interest, and praised Huai Shi aloud.

Mom, what moth do you want to do?

Huai Shi shivered.

Soon after Vivienne sent a message, it didn't take long for a secretary to walk in with a stack of sheet music just removed from the printer and put it in front of Huai Shi.

"It can be seen that those tracks are not enough to show your best level ..."

Vivian smiled and said with approval: "Let's have some difficulty!"

Huai Shi picked up the music sheet uncomfortably, only to see the standard English font of the first line of 42 pounds, and then his eyes were black.

"Agani: cariceno24"

-Paganini's 24th Capriccio.

Lying trough, you **** want to kill me!

I just upgraded in less than two days!

A few months ago, I was still practicing the sea on the bad street. Hey ...

Can't you just plug a "God of War" and practice for me because my Taizu's punch is too good! I want to be able to play this tune well. What should I do to do something bad? Why come to take the test today!

At that time, the animal of Paganini claimed to be able to finish a tune with a g string. Why did n’t you let me do it again?

Holding a sip of old blood, he looked up desperately, trying to change a tune, but saw a group of old ladies staring at himself with fists, waiting eagerly for his performance, his eyes sparkling like windows of hell!

Little brother, you can do it!

Don't counsel, just do it!

Don't hide it, hurry up and bring out the good things to let us Kang Kang!

"alright, I got it."

Huai Shi smiled hard, and said to himself: "Isn't it just the performance of Caprice, don't you be scared ..."

He took a deep breath and looked down at the score in front of him.

Entered the state of meditation.

The ordinary source of fire, which is difficult to see, lit from his eyes, and he swept the line of notes in front of him intently, and the illusion of the piano filled the ears.

The old people seem to be able to understand his embarrassment, and they don't care about the time he exceeds in the sight reading, but wait patiently for the end of his reading. Their eyes are curious and the pranks are generally happy.

Zhao Lao seems to have known their bad taste for a long time. Obviously, he encountered similar trials and embarrassments. But when he looked at Huai Shi, his eyes were imperceptibly curious.

He did n’t worry about the frustration and decadence of Huai Shi after being smashed on such important occasions. The so-called genius is to have such a degree of resistance to pressure, otherwise, what kind of performances will be done, go home and entertain Is music better than anything?

He was just curious, to what level Huai Shi's ability to advance by leaps and bounds, to what level of the fierce melody believed to come from the devil.

In the eyes of this group of old guys, this is just an additional question at the end of the test paper. Even if it is answered, there are no points to add, but only those who can answer it are really good students.

So, where is the limit of Huai poetry?

In the silence, on the wall, the clock silently rotated to the eleven o'clock scale.

The hour hand, minute hand, and second hand overlap for a moment in a tight fit.

At that moment, the captain of the ghoul suddenly got up in the monitoring room, picked up the intercom in his hand, and turned cold in his eyes:

"The action begins!"

In an instant, everyone raised their eyes.

Tian Luo Di net opened here, blocking the last gap.

The hunting started.

"Surveillance Network Alert!"

On the channel of the headquarters, Yao Queer's voice sounded: "Jinling's lock detected a source fluctuation. Initial comparison confirmed that one of the visiting professors of the Hell Organization · Human Exhibition Bureau sneaked into the situation. At the Jinling Music and Art Museum, please wait for the members in the lounge to be ready to dispatch within three minutes. "

"Human Exhibition Bureau?"

The original photo of the game in the lounge jumped up suddenly, regardless of the fierce team battle on the phone, and the eyes were all lit up. I was overjoyed: "Isn't that a third-level alarm?"

In the Jinling Current Social Security Administration, the alert is divided into five levels. The usual alert state is regarded as five levels, and the invasion of border species is regarded as four levels. The third level is the emergency state when important wanted criminals are found in the whole territory. The sublimator on standby quickly dispatched to extinguish hidden dangers as quickly as possible.

Although the situation was urgent, Yuan Zhao was suddenly excited in his heart-wasn't this when he had his skills?

Think about it, under the eyes of everyone, he was the first to take the lead, holding a silver gun, and in one fit he picked the perversion of the Human Exhibition Bureau against the horse. Wow!

Reminiscent of the amazing look of teammates and the admiring eyes of the last three sisters at the time, the original photo was flushed with excitement, and he kicked his gun in the dozing companion chair.

"Go away!"

He rushed out of the lounge immediately: "Go!"

In the back, the teammates looked at the excited original photos blankly, looked down at the detailed briefing on the phone, and looked at each other.

Um, do n’t tell this child that Huai Shi is nearby, please make him happy for a while ...

Social Security Bureau, urgently dispatched!

In the examination room, the silence was finally broken.

Huai Shi, put down the score in his hand.

"I'm ready."

He raised his eyes and let out a long breath in his lungs.

In his brain, the illusion of broken piano sounds finally slowly merged into one, and the fierce melody scratched in consciousness like countless blades.

In meditation, the illusion of the piano sounds seems to have mutated, and the essence of the alchemy fire is given to the substance, and when it collides with each other, it bursts into a thrilling whisper.

Huai Shi has never been in such a hurry to learn such a song, even if the book of destiny is in hand, at this moment he feels vaguely tired.

If it weren't for the floral supplement, I'm afraid he would be even more embarrassed.

Huaishi raised his sleeves and wiped the sweat on his face, but saw a tissue handed over.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Seeing the bloodshot eyes in his eyes, Zhao Lao said softly: "Huai Shi, this is just an exam, do you understand?"

"Ah, I know this."

Huai Shi nodded, wiped a trace of sweat from his face, and sighed softly as if relieved: "In fact, just now, I was distracted."

"Ok?"

Old Zhao is puzzled.

"I have been thinking about a friend's question in the morning." Huai Shi said, "--she asked me, do you like the cello?"

"The results of it?"

"As a result, I still didn't want to understand."

Huai Shi smiled, patted the piano in his arms, and then laughed softly: "To be honest, I don't know how much of my attachment is to earn more money, and how much is because I really love this.

However, even if I do n’t have any talent, I do n’t have much pursuit for art, but it has spent so many years with me, and has suffered so much with me. I think I must like it. "

Zhao Lao's eyes lifted slightly, but he didn't expect such an answer. I didn't know whether he should be relieved or should be stunned.

"So, I think I have to take the exam."

Huai Shi happily raised the bow in his hand and smiled and told him: "... to prove that his choice is not wrong, and to prove that the years spent with this piano and me are worthwhile."

"..."

Mr. Zhao was silent, unable to tell whether he was irritated or gratified. He just looked at the now bleak signature on the piano box and suddenly laughed softly, "It's really good to have such a brilliant life attitude."

He turned around and returned to the jury.

"Don't worry, gentlemen." He told his friends: "Your jokes are just as easy for him."

Schlaud looked at the pale-faced boy blankly for a moment, worrying a little: "Huai, if you are in a bad state, the exam can be suspended, you don't need to be too nervous."

"No, sir, my condition has never been better."

Huaishi smiled at his audience, "No need to worry."

The piano sheet was casually left beside him, and he didn't even bother to take a look.

He lowered his eyes.

Feel the heart beating in madness, the rhythm of invisible notes, as if transformed into a scorching iron, burning all the blood into hot lava, pulsating in his blood veins, flowing wildly.

And the left hand holding the string, as if there was an invisible current surging, carried through each finger one by one, the touch was unprecedentedly sensitive, and even distinguished each of the fine entanglements on the string. A distance.

With the skill of the drummer, the sense of touch extended from the hands to the piano.

Just like one.

Consciousness has never been active, clearly remembering the position of each note and rhythm, wedging into the instinct of the flesh, and gradually constructing the outline of the devil left in the world.

"Let me get started ..."

At that moment, Huai Shi raised his eyes.

"Paganini Capriccio no24-Capriccio in A minor: Urgent"

The performance begins!

Immediately after, the hoarse voice burst suddenly from the strings.

The old cello was suddenly shaken, as if roaring from a deep sleep.

The sharp sound in an instant, not only Schlaud, everyone was stung by the hoarse whine, and the skin appeared fine chicken skin.

It's like the iron sheet rubs against the glass. The opening melody is so abrupt and improper. It's almost like a performance accident, which makes people feel shocked and unhappy.

But then, the fanatical voice of this accident was pulled by the bow of the piano, and he continued to run forward arrogantly, suddenly transitioning from sharp to smooth, as if forming a wonderfully roundabout.

——Themes unfold!

It was like a warning before the opening.

The last pity.

The box of disaster is about to open.

At that moment, outside the entrance of the examination room, the door of the examinee's lounge was gently closed with one hand. In the hallway behind the door, the heavily armed mercenaries rushed by silently, like black blood, running in the darkness.

Outer blockade.

The inner layer is isolated.

The countermeasures are activated and the master control system goes online ...

Under the clever isolation, the whole building was divided into two parts in a snap. The examinations on the outer layer are still running as usual, but the inner layer has been turned into a black box that is airtight.

If a substantial chill covers an inch of space, the inch is blocked.

Under the direction of the monitoring room, the women's toilet door was violently opened.

At the end of the room, the girl in front of the sink was stunned and turned back, but saw burly soldiers wearing masks. The headed person rushed up, not allowing Fu Yi to resist and violently put a handkerchief on her face.

Soon, Fu Yi fainted.

"The bait is ready."

The operator code-named Hyena grinned behind the mask, raised his hand and pressed the communicator in his ear: "Push into the team ready."

On the other side, outside the examination room, mercenaries armed with door-breaking hammers and large shields raised their arms, waiting for the command from the monitoring room to continue, as they did in the examination room.

At this moment, even with a thick soundproof sponge, the sharp melody could not be covered.

With Huai Shi's left index finger bouncing, the second repetition, the broken notes were perfectly cobbled together, making the sharp, hoarse voice of the opening completely part of the melody.

Immediately thereafter, from low to high, the melody soared step by step, as if stepping on an iron ladder, bringing heavy echo turbulence, but it suddenly fell down when it was about to reach its peak, like a roller coaster, gradually It became subtle and low.

Silence came temporarily.

The melody of just fifteen seconds has caused everyone present to fall into a few degrees of consternation. But when they carefully judged this short "theme" part, they clearly felt the charm of "warning".

Mountain rain is coming!

Immediately after, they saw Huai Shi take a deep breath.

The four fingers of the left hand, which was leaning on the neck, popped up and pressed toward the strings.

Immediately afterwards, the melody like a torrential rain burst from the strings, with the clumsy and crude **** that the masters seemed to be awkward, and now it opened the shocking eleventh prologue at an incredible speed.

So, the crazy sharp melody pierced from the bow of the bow!

The rapid changes between the short fingers make it difficult for the eardrum to keep up with the terrible speed. The four fingers on the neck jump and sway at a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye.

Ah, just now that the warning from the teenager was not wrong-the examiners finally realized-because he was going to open the brakes of the **** train!

Because the eleventh variation of the soul-stirring begins!

It was the same theme revealed by eleven different techniques and techniques. At that time, Paganini almost lavishly displayed to the world the jewels created by his talents and limits. Now, he is again performing in the hands of young people.

But now he witnessed so unimaginable.

The young man who just seemed to be a little clumsy in technique and technique, has now used such a clumsy way of not counting the color to complete such drastic changes and tone.

Not only the flying bow that turned into a phantom, not only the left hand string like thunder, but also the crazy loop between the high and low ranges and the rapid downgrade of the two-tone scale ... but it is even more uncomfortable Something to believe.

Catch up?

Schlaud was almost suffocating, and the teenager really had to catch up with Paganini's rhythm!

He stared at the pale face of the teenager, and the fanaticism and bloodshot eyes in his eyes.

Fanatic voices burst into the sky!

At that moment, outside the door of the toilet, there was a sound that should not be there.

"This is a women's toilet."

The elder sister who squinted smiled and stared at the group of uninvited guests: "Even if it's urgency, shouldn't you come here?"

Suddenly shocked and shocked, everyone in the room turned around and saw Luo Xian, who did not know when to appear behind him, and the wall outside the door, the blood that burst into the air.

Behind her pair of white slippers, a headless body fell silently at the door, and there was no more noise in the originally guarded corridor.

It should have been an offensive.

The trigger should be pulled immediately.

But somehow, staring at the soft smiley face, everyone felt an indescribable bitter cold. The cold engulfed themselves, freezing the limbs, cutting off the nerves, breaking the perception ...

It's like the food being watched by predators.

The hunters became prey.

In the dead silence, only Luo Xian raised his head slightly, as if listening to the melody from afar.

"Nice piano sound." She nodded slightly, looking at the enemies in front of her, "It sounds like the door of **** was opened, right?"

Said, Jiao's good body bent slightly, picked it up from the vegetable basket near his feet, and finally, pulled out a fresh green onion wrapped in plastic wrap, swung it in his hand, and flicked it twice.

It's as if this is a weapon.

She smiled and nodded to the enemies.

"So, let's start here ..."

Behind her, the door closed quietly.

There was once again a dead silence in the corridor ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Only as if the horror melody from **** sounded in the distance.

When the social security bureau's team jumped into the building with a border jump, they fell into stagnation.

The original stared in amazement at the tragic scene in front of her, not knowing what happened.

At this moment, in the hallway outside the examination room, it has been transformed into an absolute **** of Abi.

Dozens of mercenaries armed to the teeth are now in disarray and fell to the ground. Whether they are sublimers or trained and experienced ordinary people, their bodies are now the same.

They are all as tragic as if they were ravaged by natural disasters.

From this end, to the other end.

It seemed that there was an invisible storm galloping rashly, turning everything into ashes and dust. Only dripping blood covered an inch of pure white walls. Broken internal organs and limbs were randomly scattered on the ground.

In the blood, the last three stooped down and picked up a headband that seemed to have been seen from the ground.

Frightened.

The hairband with kitty's smiling face was dyed blood red at the moment.

"Xiao Xian?"

Just like the enemy, she connected to the channel of the headquarters: "The situation is updated, second-level alert! Queer, quickly notify Teacher Luo!"

She raised her head and stared into the deep hallway stained with blood. After the closed door, the blood gradually overflowed and took a breath.

"Luo Xian is out of control ..."

In the chaos, the original photo looked around blankly, and finally, standing in front of the door, looking into the room through the small glass window, it was unbelievable.

That little white face is playing the piano?

Then he finally heard it.

In the depths of darkness, there is a sound of piano, and the melody from **** sounds like thunder!

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