world number one pianist

Chapter 334 This is Zhao Zitong's Stage!
Mo Bai, also known as Nakamura Bai, had a very calm expression.

However, his mood and aura were extremely high.

Standing there, no one can ignore his existence.

What was contained in his eyes was not the longing for Zhao Zitong and Ji Mengting, but... the passion to confront them head-on.

Looking at the two of them, his aura suddenly improved a lot, and the other contestants around him were almost suppressed by their aura and dared not speak.

Nakamura Bai said slowly to Zhao Zitong and Ji Mengting, "Zhao Zitong and Ji Mengting, this is the first time we meet!"

"I know your reputation, and I also know your teacher's reputation. I have listened to He Shen's piano works a lot..."

"I admit, he plays very well now, I can't reach his level now."

"but……"

Nakamura Bai smiled slightly at the two of them, and opened his hands, as if embracing the world, full of pride.

"However, that's just because I'm too young now. He won't stand still, and neither will I. I hope that when I'm the same age as him, I can surpass his achievements!"

"Zhao Zitong, Ji Mengting, I hope you two can show your strength, don't restrain yourself too much!"

"Let me see, as He Shen's students, what kind of strength you have!"

"No, let me down!"

Zhao Zitong and Ji Mengting's original plain expressions also changed slightly. They glanced at each other, and then at Nakamura Bai in front of them.

Originally, I felt that I should be regarded as a relatively decent person, but for some reason, after Nakamura Bai came here, from what he said, the two of us were a little bit like villains?
And this so-called Nakamura Shiro is the gentleman who charged towards the villain with a big sword!
but……

Zhao Zitong looked at Nakamura Bai with an extremely powerful aura in front of him with a strange expression, feeling something was wrong?
Although this is called Nakamura Bai or Mo Bai, his words are very passionate.

However, I always feel that it should not be used at this time?But what else should it be used for?
And his teacher is not a big villain, is he?It's just an ordinary pianist.

Apart from the recent fame, it doesn't seem to have much influence?Didn't affect other musicians?Why does this person have such a drive for his teacher?
I feel like shouting, he can be replaced, so is the man!

Looking in front of Nakamura Bai, who has the unique second-degree disease of Japanese people, Zhao Zitong also wanted to shout a few words about second-year-old like him, but felt a little ashamed.

Therefore, she just cleared her throat and said casually: "Ahem, ah, um, okay, we will work hard."

Nakamura Bai's eyes lit up, he couldn't help smiling, and said loudly: "Okay! I hope to see your full demeanor in the competition, and see your full demeanor as a student of a top pianist! "

"Although I still don't have the ability to advance towards He Shen, I am not qualified to challenge He Shen..."

"However, I will not give up, and I will also show my full strength in front of you!"

"For you, for you, for He Shen to see! See my strength!"

"I hope you two, as He Shen's students, don't let me down too much, otherwise... I will feel that He Shen is just mediocre!"

"This is my gauntlet! The unfinished gauntlet!"

After all, Mo Bai quickly walked to a corner and sat down, feeling extremely refreshed.

After he sat down, his aura didn't restrain himself in the slightest. He leaned directly on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and meditated.

Waiting for his turn.

The staff only came in at this time, walked into the room, looked at the oppressive atmosphere in the room, could not help but be full of question marks.

Although he didn't know why this happened, and didn't know whether the group of piano players would fight, he still tentatively spoke to the people in the room.

"Hello, contestant No. [-] is ready to go on stage, contestant No. [-] is preparing for backstage, and contestant No. [-] is preparing for the lounge alone!"

"Okay! Here we come!"

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Before the words were finished, two passers-by stood up without any hesitation, and ran forward.

Obviously, they didn't have the slightest idea of ​​staying in this lounge at all.

Who else wants to stay in the lounge now?There are three great gods sitting there!
Nakamura Bai, who came from Dongying, actually didn't speak a word of Dongying when he came in. He was chanting some unknown language, it seemed to be the language of Huaguo.

Sounds like it's still going well?
And then there are the two Hua people next to them. Although they don't have a lot of aura, they look gentle and elegant, but...

Even if the two of them don't speak, it still gives people a strong sense of oppression, making people look at them and dare not say anything close to each other at all!
Even if the two of them are beautiful, it's useless, right?

The strength of the two of them, as well as the teachers of the two of them are too terrifying, who has nothing to do to get close to these two people?Don't be too hot?

Therefore, the first and second contestants walked towards the door quickly without any hesitation.

And walking is the last bit of dignity for them to maintain their own image.

Just like if they use running, they may appear too wretched and too scared, thus losing the dignity of a musician!
Nakamura Bai opened his eyes and glanced at the panicked two people, shook his head, did not speak, but continued to close his eyes, immersing himself in his own music world.

He is thinking about the interpretation of his own music.

Zhao Zitong looked at Nakamura Bai, who was too pretentious or too middle school, and didn't know what to say for a while. In the end, she sighed, turned her head to look at Ji Mengting beside her, and smiled. opened the mouth.

"Then I'll go first. Since that Nakamura Shiro said he was going to challenge our teacher, then we have to do something, otherwise, it would seem that the two of us are too mediocre, right?"

"So, I will try my best to suppress the players in the back, so don't hold back, release it however you want, and use all your strength!"

"After all, He Shen called you to participate in the Chopin International Piano Competition, not me. I am the Van Cliburn International Piano Competition, so..."

"come on!"

Zhao Zitong smiled and patted Ji Mengting on the shoulder, then glanced at Nakamura Bai who was next to him with his eyes closed, snorted, without any expression, and walked directly to the outside of the waiting room, preparing to go to the competition preparation room.

Just when she was about to leave, Ji Mengting glanced at Nakamura Bai hesitantly, and said hesitantly: "That, Zitong, that Nakamura Bai, he seems to understand Hua Guo dialect..."

When Nakamura Bai heard this, he suddenly opened his mouth and said with a smile:
"It's okay, you can talk casually, the harder you target me, the happier I will be, because classical music does not rely on me or He Shen alone to develop, but relies on everyone's efforts to move forward!"

"If the two of you can defeat me by targeting me, then it will prove that I am not qualified to face He Shen!"

"So, please wantonly show your full strength!"

Hearing Nakamura Bai's voice, Zhao Zitong couldn't help but froze, and immediately walked outside without looking back.

She was accidentally affected by Nakamura Bai's chuunier disease just now, and she also had a little bit of chuunier disease when she spoke.

No, no, no, I must not be affected by this stinky second disease!

Cunning Japanese people!

Zhao Zitong left quickly, Ji Mengting and Nakamura Bai glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Ji Mengting just glanced at Nakamura Bai, then lowered her head again.

And Nakamura Bai squinted at Ji Mengting, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his whole body was full of confidence.

Confidence, not conceit, just pure, self-confidence!
The powerful strength brought him confidence in his interpretation of music!
……

At this moment, Zhao Zitong had already walked into the lounge to make the final adjustments.

She sat in the lounge room, and after taking a few deep breaths, she let herself fall into a wave of emotion.

An emotion between passion and poise.

An emotion that can make one's heart agitated, but one's body is extremely calm.

Everything around seems to have solidified, and the sound-absorbing panels that have undergone special sound insulation treatment have isolated the surrounding noises well.

In the entire lounge, only Zhao Zitong was alone, and she breathed the music herself.

In her mind, she was thinking about music.

Music, along with her breathing, keeps moving forward.

at last……

The staff member walked to the door of Zhao Zitong's lounge, knocked on the door lightly, and spoke in English.

"Contestant No. [-], and contestant No. [-] have already appeared, you can come over and prepare first."

"it is good!"

At this moment, Zhao Zitong's breathing had completely stabilized. She looked at the staff in front of her with a serious expression, and walked to the door of the lounge without any hesitation.

Following the steps of the staff, they came to the backstage position of the stage.

The backstage of this place is different from the stage of the previous Chopin International Piano Competition.

The back door of this stage, like the back door of the stage in many other places, opened at the edge of the stage.

Only the stage of the Chopin International Piano Competition is a little bit strange.

The back door was opened under the stage.

Therefore, Zhao Zitong can see the scene on the stage through the backstage door that is not completely closed and does not have the effect of hiding the door.

At this moment, the previous contestant on the stage was playing an etude, and the overall style was very strong.

What is expressed in music is also very powerful.

It's just...the strength is a little bit insufficient.

The technique of his fingers is still a little bit worse!

What he wants to express is still a tiny bit short of what the audience, and the contestants and judges can hear.

And this trace, along with countless traces merging and colliding with each other, has become an incomparably huge flaw!

One, there is simply no way to give high marks to the flaws.

It may be given a good score, such as more than 80 points, a medium-level score.

But if you want them to give high marks... almost impossible!

None of the judges could give him high marks.

After all, bad is still bad!
Now let's see what kind of interpretation the player behind him can give.

If the players behind him played particularly poorly, then this slight gap may allow him to pass some points stacking and go to the next round.

If the players behind him perform very well...

Then there is no hope!
However, it was obvious that behind him...was Zhao Zitong!
Zhao Zitong stood at the back of the concert hall and looked at the performers on the stage, without any expression on his face.

At this moment, the person in charge took out the document in his hand, handed it to her, and said.

"Contestant No. [-], please show your ID, we need to verify your identity!"

"And, the contestants of the work!"

"If your registered work does not match the work you performed, it may cause instability in your grades, so please check again!"

"After the verification is completed, please sign at the end, thank you!"

After all, the staff handed the document in hand to Zhao Zitong with the unique respect of Japan.

Zhao Zitong also took the document in his hand and looked at the contents above.

After confirming again and again that it was correct, he handed the document in his hand to the staff next to him.

After the staff member confirmed that she had signed, she nodded slightly and quickly returned to the backstage, returning the contents to other staff members in the backstage.

Have other staff do the confirmation check again.

It's troublesome, but very Japanese.

Soon, the previous player finished playing, stood up, and bowed slightly to the crowd off the stage.

The applause roared off the stage, but it sounded very clear from the backstage!

At the very least, you can slightly feel the tremor under your feet.

Looking at it like this, it should be recognized by many viewers.

The contestant's eyes lit up when he heard the applause under the stage, and immediately bowed vigorously to thank everyone.

After thanking him three times, he was barely satisfied and turned back to the backstage.

However, the moment he returned to the backstage, his legs couldn't help but feel weak.

He saw Zhao Zitong in front of him.

Zhao Zitong didn't have many expressions on his face, he just glanced at the contestant out of the corner of his eye.

As a result, this peripheral vision directly scared the contestant back two steps, not daring to continue looking at Zhao Zitong.

He originally expected that the players behind him might be a little weaker, so that the judges' scores for the players behind him would be much lower.

Even if the words of their great gods are behind them, they are not afraid.

Unexpectedly, behind him is Zhao Zitong!
If you look at it this way, his score behind him will directly soar to another level!
So……

The line that might have passed the test with 80 points will be raised to 82, 83 immediately?

Those players who may be similar to him, if they are behind some average players, their scores will be much higher than him!

Now, it's kind of over!

Zhao Zitong didn't look at the No. [-] contestant who was a little limp beside her. She just waited for a while until the staff moved her piano to the stage, and then walked out slowly.

At this moment, all eyes were on Zhao Zitong.

There was no trace of stage fright on Zhao Zitong's face.

She just walked to the center of the stage very indifferently, stood in the center of the stage, and looked at everyone in the concert hall.

Although, she may not be able to find He Shen...

but!She believed that He Shen would definitely look at her!
Therefore, the corners of Zhao Zitong's mouth suddenly raised, and he bowed vigorously, sitting on the piano bench of his own piano!

At this moment, the voices of the staff on the stage also sounded.

"No. [-] contestant, Hua Guo, Zhao Zitong!"

"Piano Choice: Yamaha CFX"

"Selection of works, Liszt's hypertechnical music etude, hunting!"

"Transcendental Etude No. 8 Wild Hunt"

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhao Zitong's hands did not stop for a moment, and they pressed down suddenly.

boom!
(End of this chapter)