The world's number one pianist

"He Shen, Golden Melody Award, finals, champion..."

Yue Li stood up, his eyes revealing a trace of pressure. He has recently listened to a lot of He Shen's recordings, especially the recordings of He Shen playing Chopin. He had to admit it. Read М

He Shen's Chopin is the strongest among the younger generation. In the future, only those Chopin champions can beat him.

If nothing unexpected happens, He Shen's final repertoire will definitely be a Chopin concerto.

So... I must work harder to make myself sit more firmly in the first place of the younger generation in China!

Yue Li exhaled slowly, gave Wang Jianguo next to him a look, and confirmed with him that he was ready.

Wang Jianguo immediately nodded, turned to his orchestra, raised his hand, looked at all the members, and then took a deep breath.

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Wow!

The fingers waved slowly, and the sound of the A major clarinet slowly rose from the ground.

Along with the A major clarinet, there were also bassoons and flutes.

The wind instruments rose first, followed by the soft sound of the piano and the appearance of the strings.

At this moment, the unique sound effects of the orchestra gradually showed what they should feel like.

Yue Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and he placed his fingers on the piano keyboard without using much force, and his body did not move at all.

He gathered all his strength at his fingertips, letting every note slip out from his fingertips, accompanied by the background of the orchestra, and walked towards the entire concert hall.

Beautiful!

Very beautiful!

Very beautiful!

Everyone's eyes widened involuntarily. Yue Li, who was extremely rough, played very beautifully, so beautiful that it was suffocating and speechless.

This sound was like clouds and mist, beautiful and mysterious.

Yue Li closed his eyes completely and never looked at the keyboard in his hand again.

The position of the keyboard had long been engraved in his mind.

He did not think about anything related to the competition. He let his mind completely empty and completely immersed in the music.

The piano part began to vary, making the originally calm mist more and more elusive, but also more and more gorgeous.

The piano, rich in gorgeous colors, appeared in front of everyone. After the French horn and oboe played a new melody, the piano presented the second theme in D minor.

Boom!

The emotions were getting higher and higher, and Yue Li's hands played faster and faster, and the color changes were more gorgeous!

Wang Jianguo waved the baton in his hand fiercely, and the sound of the orchestra also became louder. They processed the piano's just variation and matched the piano's gorgeousness that had developed to the limit.

Wow!

A very favorable chromatic descending brought this theme to a complete end.

The string music used extremely powerful patterns as accompaniment, and the piano played an extremely powerful new theme, while the wind music played another theme.

In a word, three themes complemented each other.

B-flat minor gradually moves towards E major, the piano and the orchestra merge together, and the three combined themes develop crazily.

Boom!

Yue Li's hand smashes harder and harder, and all his emotions are integrated into his performance.

Finally, the sound of the orchestra disappears, leaving only the piano's arpeggio cadenza.

This sound is very beautiful, it's really perfect.

Everyone doesn't know what to say.

The many judges sitting in the judges' seats couldn't help but take a breath.

This Yue Li, his level is improving very fast!

Very strong level, this Liszt's second piano concerto, not many people may be able to play this feeling, but Yue Li played it.

This feeling is unique to Liszt.

"Wuzhou Yue Li, Wuzhou Conservatory of Music is so lucky. I feel that in a short time, he will become the leader of the younger generation of piano in China!"

"Yes, his strength is really shocking. Many old professors in their 50s and 60s may not play as well as him."

"Liszt is really amazing. I feel that if he continues to grow, his Liszt may become a classic!"

"Just like Gould's Bach..."

The crowd discussed in a low voice, and their eyes were full of envy when they looked at Yue Li.

At such an age, he can have such a level and is still making continuous progress. Isn't this enough to be envied?

This level is simply terrifying.

However, the head of the piano department from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music did not say anything. He just rubbed his fingers and shook his head slightly.

"No, there is another person, He Shen. He is the biggest stumbling block and obstacle for Yue Li to become the strongest of the younger generation in China. I don't know how this He Shen performed in the finals."

As soon as he said this, everyone couldn't help but be a little silent.

The person from Wuzhou Conservatory of Music was right. They had not heard He Shen's performance yet.

Based on the strength He Shen had shown in previous competitions, his performance in the finals would definitely not be too bad.

But how strong could he be? Could he reach the level of Yue Li when he played Liszt's Piano Concerto No. 2?

No one knew, not even Zhou San.

On the entire jury, few people knew He Shen very well. He seemed to have popped out of thin air, making it impossible to figure him out.

Many judges shook their heads and put aside their thoughts on He Shen for the time being. Now it was still Yue Li's home court, and they still needed to listen to Yue Li's performance.

Wang Pei, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but clench his fists. He was not worried before, but after hearing Yue Li, he couldn't help but start to worry.

According to his appreciation level, he even felt that Yue Li's performance was very good, and it felt almost the same as his brothers.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and throw this idea out of his mind.

"No, He Shen is the strongest, he can definitely win the championship, as long as he wants!"

"He, can!"

...

The thoughts of the crowd did not affect Yue Li at all. His fingers ran quickly on the piano, and a smile gradually appeared on his originally very serious face.

He was enjoying, enjoying the music he played.

He had separated himself from his body, allowing himself to appreciate his music from another perspective.

He forgot everything, forgot that he was still at the competition, and forgot the rules.

Now, he just wanted to play Liszt's Piano Concerto No. 2 well.

He didn't know why he was like this, but he just inexplicably entered this state.

He could clearly feel every bit of strength on his fingers, and he could also control the body's interpretation of thoughts at will.

He had never had this feeling before.

It was like ascending.

Everyone could clearly feel that Yue Li was constantly improving, and the progress was very stable, just like a thin water pipe releasing water.

There was not much water, but as long as he kept persisting, sooner or later, he could fill the pool.

And the day when the pool was filled was when Yue Li's work would truly reach perfection.

He Shen sat backstage and slowly opened his eyes.

He felt the pressure. Yue Li's work was originally at the high level of the specialization level, and was still a little short of the master level.

But now, for some reason, he was getting closer and closer to the master level.

Unfortunately...

He didn't have enough time.