world number one pianist

Chapter 224 Is this played by a Chinese?
When He Shen got up, everyone's voices disappeared. They looked at He Shen, just watched He Shen walk outside the lounge, and watched him walk outside.

No one spoke, Kobayashi Aishi just sat there, watching He Shen leave the lounge, with some unknown thoughts in his eyes.

Suddenly, her face turned bitter, she quickly got up and followed He Shen out.

It wasn't that she wanted to say something to He Shen, but that she drank too much water just now and wanted to go to the toilet...

He Shen didn't look at Kobayashi Aishi, nor did he enter the lounge to wait.

He stood behind the door of the concert hall like this, leaning against the opposite wall, took out the hand towel that had been put in his clothes before, and wiped his hands slightly.

No, maybe not wiping, but rubbing hands.

The hand towel has an extremely soft feel, and when it is brushed on the hands, it makes the hands extremely smooth.

And He Shen's hands were stretching non-stop before starting.

Let your hands keep an active state at all times.

Countless cameras around him immediately followed He Shen's direction. Seeing so many cameras around him, He Shen didn't respond at all, he just moved his fingers.

The sound of music on the stage gradually disappeared, and the last player had already finished playing.

With a little force on his back, He Shen got up from the wall and walked to the back door of the concert hall.

The applause sounded, and the previous contestant got off the stage a little bit in a daze.

He felt that his performance was not good.

And when he stepped off the stage, seeing that his next contestant was He Shen, despair flashed across his face.

But soon, he suppressed the despair in his heart, smiled at He Shen, nodded slightly, and said with a smile.

"come on!"

After all, he left the concert hall without looking back.

On the stage, the screens on both sides immediately connected to He Shen who was standing in the background.

The piano used by the previous contestant was sent down by the staff through the elevator on the stage just at that time.

Afterwards, Fazioli, whom He Shen chose, was brought up.

The crowd didn't pay attention to the piano that was going up and down, but put their eyes on He Shen in front of them, with a hint of expectation in their eyes.

He Shen, the No.1 player in the first round of the Chopin International Piano Competition in the last round!

This contestant came to this place to participate in the first round of the competition, so don't expect too much!

Everyone fixed their eyes on He Shen and nodded silently.

"Sure enough, there is a reason for this contestant to be able to get the No.1 result. Just look at his temperament, it's really amazing!"

"Yes, I have never seen such a calm temperament from other people!"

"It's very quiet, very indifferent, and I feel like I'm winning. I really deserve to be No.1 in the first round of the Chopin International Piano Competition!"

"..."

Everyone looked at He Shen, and couldn't help discussing in low voices. Among them, sitting in the farthest corner, there were two people He Shen was particularly familiar with.

Ji Mengting and Zhao Zitong.

Zhao Zitong reached for his slender neck and looked at the screen in the distance, his eyes full of pain.

"Why, why! Why is it so hard to get tickets today! Everyone doesn't know who will be playing today, but why is it so hard to get tickets even today? I can only grab the last spot?"

Zhao Zitong hammered his thigh in great pain, looking at the blurred screen in front of him, his eyes became even more desperate.

"Look at this, it's okay for us to listen to music in the back, but this time, look, it's Teacher He!!! It's Teacher He!!! We are sitting so far away that we can't even see Teacher He's face! !!"

"Even with that big screen, I can't see Teacher He's face!!!"

"Why, why? Why am I sitting at the back of this place, woo woo woo..."

Zhao Zitong hid her face and sobbed, while Ji Mengting held the phone in her hand and fiddled non-stop. After a long time of fumbling, she couldn't help but give up.

"I can't help it. There is no internet here. I went to the official app of the Chopin International Piano Competition to take a look. There is no internet at all. There are too many people here, and the internet in foreign countries is too bad, so it was crowded out..."

"If there is an Internet, we can watch the live broadcast directly on the Internet, and we don't have to stretch our necks to see that big display screen..."

"..."

Zhao Zitong raised his head and glanced at Ji Mengting, seeing the 0.00kb/s buffer displayed on her mobile phone, with a slightly weird expression.

"Don't you think it's a little... strange that you watched the live broadcast?"

"You are now wondering, who the hell couldn't get the tickets before! You told me yourself that no one watched the first round, the second round or even the third round of the Chopin International Piano Competition. If you bought the tickets for the finals of the International Piano Competition, you don’t need to buy the previous ones! Who said that?” Ji Mengting said this place, and when she got angry, she reached out and knocked Zhao Zitong on the head.

Zhao Zitong rubbed his head innocently, and said in a low voice: "But I don't know that Mr. He will be playing today? If I know that Mr. He will be playing fifth today, I will buy the ticket directly to the first row!"

"Then you knew it before?"

"Then you agree with me to tell Mr. He the news of your coming?"

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other, and then covered their faces in unison.

They are really desperate now.

The big screen in front showed He Shen's preparations in the background, but the two of them couldn't see anything at all.

Really, it was too far away, so far away that they couldn't see clearly at all.

For a moment, the two of them really hated themselves, why didn't they buy a higher ticket.

If they could travel back a few hours, they would know how deep the performance was today, and they would definitely buy up the previous tickets vigorously, even if there was a premium, it wouldn't matter.

pity……

No if.

The two of them could only helplessly watch He Shen on the video screen, and watched him walk to the backstage of the concert hall.

At this moment, Fazioli on the stage has been placed in front of everyone.

At this time, the host also walked onto the stage, picked up the form in his hand, and spoke to everyone.

"Chopin International Piano Competition, second round, first day, fifth contestant."

"He is from Huaguo, Jiangzhou, He Shen!"

"The repertoire he played was Chopin Piano Ballade No. 47 in A-flat Major, Op.[-]."

"Chopin's Waltz in F Major, Op. 34 No. 3."

"Chopin's Mazurka Rondo in F major, Op. 5."

"Chopin's brilliant grand polonaise, calm Andante and brilliant grand polonaise in E-flat major, Op. 22."

boom!
The applause sounded, and everyone set their eyes on the entrance to the stage, the enclosed steps.

He Shen tidied up his clothes a bit, folded the hand towel, put it in his pocket, exhaled slowly, and walked towards the stage.

By the second round, there were already some cameras on the stage.

A photographer, holding a camera, stood in front of him, and kept filming him, from when he entered the arena to when he entered the stage.

Everyone put their eyes on He Shen's body, and the applause became louder.

Zhao Zitong and Ji Mengting didn't bother to care about the camera anymore at this time, they all clapped their hands very hard, looking at He Shen who was standing on the stage, their eyes were full of anticipation.

Especially when they saw He Shen bowing to everyone, they almost jumped up excitedly.

As for Ji Mengting, after seeing He Shen take a seat, she took out a lollipop and a snow-white hand towel from her pocket, her whole face turned red.

The hand towel in He Shen's hand was given to He Shen by her and the two unlucky children Zhang Wei and Li Hua.

She never expected that He Shen would still use it in the second round after using it in the first round!

Especially this hand towel, it has obviously been washed and rinsed, making the whole hand towel extremely clean.

Obviously, its owner, that is, his teacher, He Shen, carried this hand towel with great care.

Looking at the hand towel, Ji Mengting applauded louder.

Unfortunately, they were sitting too far away, and He Shen didn't notice them at all.

Even if they were sitting next to He Shen, He Shen would most likely not notice them.

The moment He Shen stepped onto the stage, He Shen had completely entered the state of playing.

And when He Shen opened the lollipop on the side and put it in his mouth.

At this moment, he has completely entered the most calm state of playing.

The sweet taste in his mouth made his brain more sober.

In the music, all the harmonies, all the musical forms, and all the feelings of collisions between colors are also quickly presented in He Shen's brain.

Music flows in He Shen's heart.

He's trying to take control, his own music.

And his first work was Chopin's Ballade No. [-] in A flat major.

This is a piece that he has played countless times.

The order of these works was chosen by Chen Sa before.

Show his strength as much as possible, at the beginning of the music, and at the end of the music.

That is, where the first work and the fourth work are placed, put your most powerful work, and continue to stimulate the explosive desire of other players.

However, not all players can have such a long burst.

After all, an outbreak is still called an outbreak after all, and it is not abnormal.

There are not many players who can guarantee their own explosion, and they can explode every time.

Therefore, when He Shen owns Diaoyutai himself, he can completely let those people explode again.

But this time, when many people are thinking about breaking out, it is entirely possible that the breaking out will fail, and thus they will play works that are not as good as before.

As long as any one person makes a mistake, then those people lose the opportunity to compete for the final of the game.

And He Shen would lose an opponent very easily just like this.

This is not a conspiracy, this is a conspiracy.

Then all the audience, give to other Yangmou who have the right to compete in the final.

He Shen's pupils contracted slightly, and in the music in his brain, he gradually grasped the music he wanted to play and the feeling he needed.

Contrast of calm and conflict.

The conflict between tenderness and pain.

The conflict between peace and war.

Among all these nouns full of contrasts, which one is the balance, how to balance the two emotions, and the contrast point that makes the two emotions blend incomparably.

jump……

All the balls of thread gradually become a long line!
Music, in He Shen's mind, suddenly took shape!
He Shen, I feel like I found it!

And the moment he found it, all the basic information about Chopin's third piano ballade in He Shen's brain instantly appeared at He Shen's fingertips.

A flat major, four flats, B flat, A flat, E flat, D flat.

6/8 beat, allegro.

Singing melodies with a fantasy quality!
He Shen's hand was immediately pressed down slowly.

Music, immediately popped out.

hum...

The feeling of reluctance that belongs exclusively to the key of A-flat major is instantly conveyed from the piano.

And the moment the music came out, all the people were affected by He Shen's piano sound.

All of them were pulled into the world full of fantasy created by He Shen's piano.

Including, some of the judges.

Some judges were obviously not prepared at all. They knew that He Shen was very strong, but they didn't expect that He Shen was still so strong in the second round?
The main reason why they didn't believe in any Shen was that in the first round, He Shen chose a completely different work from the qualifiers.

If you count He Shen's current works, He Shen has at least 12 works!

If you also count the latter, that is, the next two rounds, He Shen needs to prepare at least more than 20 works.

Therefore, some judges speculated that He Shen might plan to implement a relegation strategy in the second round.

About the level of the top five, and won the second round of results.

In this way, he can play more things in the third round, a brand new round.

But they never expected that He Shen would still come up with such a powerful work in the second round, still a work like Wang Zha's.

Master level, Chopin Piano Ballade No. [-]!
A whole process, full of contrasts and contrasts.

These contrasts became extremely subtle under He Shen's fingers.

It's that kind of feeling that if there is more, it will feel contrived, and if there is less, it will feel that it is not enough.

For a moment, no matter whether it was in the concert hall or some people watching the video, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

Especially those who did not officially start watching the live broadcast of the Chopin International Piano Competition until the second round of the competition.

When they heard He Shen's performance, they were completely shocked.

Their brains can't even turn.

This performance...was actually played by a Chinese?
The performance of such a pure western long poem is actually played by a Chinese from the ancient East?
　The order of chapters 223 and 224 is wrong and has been revised. If you see 224 first, you can return to the page to read 223 again
　　
　
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