I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

It was still an elegant bow, but Xiao Cheng saw something different.

"It seems that Luo Sheng played the song he was most proud of just now, but he still lost to me. I'm a little anxious."

Xiao Cheng thought so.

Luo Sheng took out his notebook, wrote a few words, tore off the page, and handed it to Xiaoya.

Xiaoya was taken aback, and slowly unfolded it to take a look: "The piece that Master Luo Sheng will perform this time is Xiaobang, Dongfeng etude"

The applause was warm and extraordinary.

"Finally play the winter wind!"

"Yeah, although the first two songs are nice, I think they are too soft, and I feel sleepy."

"That's right, this kind of song is still powerful."

"..."

Those who say this are basically male audiences. Compared with the soft narrative style of the first two tracks, this kind of marching track is obviously more popular with them.

Luo Sheng wiped the keys lightly...

Breathe in, raise your hand, a firm and tragic melody slowly floats out, gradually weakening...

While everyone was still immersed in it, Luo Sheng raised his hands and slammed them down.

A discordant strong sound erupted instantly, and a series of fast notes were like bullets fired from the chamber, tearing through the heavy darkness and smashing into the enemy's chest in an instant.

Luo Sheng's hands are like phantoms, running crazily on the keys, sadness, anger, resistance, all kinds of complex emotions come one after another, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Continuous rapid scales push the music towards a climax, and finally, under the auspices of a firm, courageous and forward-looking melody, a fierce scale blows like a gust of wind, and stops abruptly when it reaches its apex.

Luo Sheng wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Standing up, he raised his right hand toward the audience.

The strongest cheers of the night erupted from the audience.

"It's still such a good tune."

"Yeah, although the two songs just now are nice, I didn't hear anything."

"Did you see it? Master Luo Sheng's hand just now."

"I didn't see it, it was too fast, it was just a shadow"

"This is the true strength of Master Luo Sheng!"

"That Xiao Cheng is suspended this time."

"Yes!"

"..."

After the last performance, everyone had unknowingly changed their attitude towards Xiao Cheng, and this time some people actually became worried.

Under the stage, Liao Ping frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

The host Xiaoya cast a questioning look at him.

Liao Ping waved his hand.

"Okay, this time, Mr. Liao will comment after Mr. Xiao Cheng finishes playing."

"Next, please invite Mr. Xiao Cheng!"

This time, there was a burst of applause from the audience, although not as enthusiastic as when Luo Sheng came on stage just now...

At this time, almost everyone gathered around the stage.

Xiao Cheng slowly walked up to the stage in the center of the hall, looked around, and said slowly: "Bedofen, No.20 Three Piano Sonatas, Passion, the third movement."

"It's actually not the same as Master Luo Sheng's playing this time?"

"Yeah, I'm still waiting to hear whether his Dongfeng will be stronger than Master Luo Sheng."

"Bedofen's enthusiasm is also very strong."

"That's true……"

"..."

Xiao Cheng curled his lips when he heard the discussion below.

"You think I don't want to play like Luo Sheng?" Xiao Cheng thought to himself.

Copy and paste directly to Luo Sheng, save trouble, and like the previous song, add some of your own understanding, it will be hard not to win.

But Luo Sheng's Dongfeng etude has reached the extreme.

At least Xiao Cheng thinks so.

With my own ability, I can't make any breakthrough on the basis of Luo Sheng.

Therefore, Xiao Cheng, who had no choice but to choose this piano sonata by Bedofen in his own memory.

Why did Xiao Cheng dare to play the piece that was not reproduced with visual ability?
It is because Xiao Cheng discovered that his super sense of touch plays a decisive role in the strength of the keys.

In addition, the muscle control ability obtained by temporarily maxing out agility.

There is also the 2-point speed attribute that was strengthened before.

These are the confidence that he dared to choose the score in his mind to perform.

"If you don't learn from you, buddies can do it..."

Xiao Cheng secretly boasted in his heart.

As for why I chose this passion...

Looking at the music score, you can tell that this is a fast and exciting piece, which is just right against Luo Sheng's Dongfeng etude.

The point is, Xiao Cheng found an emotional resonance in this piece.

"This time, I will also be a real pianist!" Xiao Cheng thought.

Looking at the remaining time of the full-level attribute experience card, there are more than 6 points left...

"The few pieces that Luo Sheng played just now didn't last longer than 5 minutes. The Dongfeng etude was finished in just over 3 minutes."

"There are a little more than 6 minutes left in the card time, which should be enough."

Putting away his thoughts, Xiao Cheng sat on the piano bench, turned sideways, and nodded.

The surrounding audience all silenced their voices.

Su Moqing clenched her hands into small fists, staring at the stage tightly, not daring to breathe.

Fei was also full of anticipation.

At this moment, Xiao Cheng slowly raised his hands and hovered over the keys.

Several soft scales jumped out.

After a few seconds...

In everyone's suspicious eyes...

The hands on the keys suddenly lifted up, and then hammered down hard.

The extremely strong continuous vibrato, like a meteorite falling to the ground, suddenly falling, is a wake-up call, a horn, and a loud cry...

The battle is coming!
The hands on the keys ran quickly, chasing each other, the tune became tense, and a momentum of staying straight ahead spiraled upwards, straight into the sky.

Then, the music fell, and the sadness spread wantonly...

Xiao Cheng couldn't bear it, and slowly caressed the keys with his ten fingers, as if he was healing some kind of pain...

Suddenly, Xiao Cheng's eyes became firmer, his hands rose and fell quickly, a melody like a storm, it was an unyielding struggle, a tenacious will, and a belief in victory, bursting out to the surroundings.

Xiao Cheng's movements became bigger and bigger, and the boiling sound reached its peak at this time, going forward without fear...

With three heavy knocks, the song ended...

The darkness will eventually pass, and the dawn of victory has arrived...

Xiao Cheng stood up and greeted the audience.

At this time, the audience was still immersed in the emotion of the music. Some people had tears on their faces, but they all had firm faces.

After a few seconds, a person stood up, his eyes were red, and he clapped his hands vigorously.

Followed by five, ten, a hundred...

Everyone around the stage stood up, clapped their hands frantically, and yelled some meaningless words out of their mouths, as if they were venting some kind of emotion.

"Too terrible, too powerful..."

A beautiful woman burst into tears, and kept repeating the same words while applauding.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to fight!"

A young man with red eyes raised his fists and roared.

"Honey, I'll be home in a while. I'm thinking about it. Difficulties are nothing. I won't give in!" A middle-aged man was on the phone with tears still on his face.

A few old people stood in the back row with resolute expressions and silently applauded vigorously, as if recalling some extraordinary years.

Xiao Cheng stood in the center of everyone, his eyes were firm, and he didn't know what he was thinking...