Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 290 Slapping Face and Showing off Skills 1
"Mr. Ling, this is the aggressive method. Don't be impulsive. Countless live broadcast cameras are facing you now. The whole world is watching us Huaxia. If you go up and lose the game, there is really no room for turning around." ..."

Knowing Ling Yun's character, Chu Feng quickly grabbed Ling Yun's arm tightly.

The fat man quickly persuaded.

"Yeah, what Chu Feng said is right. It doesn't matter if you go up to be a hero, but now you represent our country, and everyone is watching. If you lose, it will be tantamount to discrediting the country. You can't let this villain succeed... ..."

……

During the debate among the crowd, Nangong Wan who was at the farthest stand quietly and left a sentence coldly.

"Let me go! Even if I lose, it only represents me!"

Everyone looked at her in surprise. Seeing Nangong Wan get up at this time, someone in the venue had already started to sneer.

"Hehe, aren't Chinese men all good? You actually let a woman go out to compete with Stephen?"

"There is no man in Yangyang Huaxia, it is really embarrassing..."

"It's really a dilemma this time. Stephen even gave the middle finger. It's embarrassing for us Huaxia to go up, and it's also embarrassing if we don't go up. It's even more embarrassing for women to go up! There is no solution!"

……

Xie Ding, who was hiding in the corner, looked at Ling Yun with a playful smile, and sneered viciously.

"Hehe, I just like how you can't stand me and still can't kill me. Now you know you regret it? It's too late! I'm going to show the whole world that you Chinese people are trash! You don't deserve to enjoy music at all. Not even worthy of the Seven Star Award!!!”

……

Under everyone's gaze, Nangong Wan got up and walked out of her seat. At this moment, she felt that her wrist was bound by an iron hoop, and she had no strength to resist at all. Turning her head, Ling Yun was wearing a faint smile. He looked at her with a smile, then shook his head slightly at her.

"This is a matter between men, and it's not your turn to help me out!"

After that, he looked up at Stephen with a smile, slowly raised his right hand, and also... raised his middle finger... and poked it upwards.

"My Cao! It's on fire!"

"It's so fucking fun! Ling Yun, you're doing great! You don't lose if you lose! Fuck this son of a bitch!"

"Treat him in the same way! Ling Yun, we beat you!"

……

Everyone on the major live broadcast platforms shouted one after another, wishing they could beat their keyboards to pieces.

Still wearing a cynical smile, Ling Yun walked onto the stage slowly, then stood opposite to Stephen, and smiled at him with the corners of his mouth pulled.

"Don't think that you are the only one in the world who can play the piano, tell me, how do you want to play?"

"It's very simple, just repeat the piece I played just now, of course, it must be in the same rhythm as me..."

Stephen pointed to the piano and made a gesture of playing the piano, his smile was full of contempt. He didn't think Ling Yun could do it, and even made a special mockery.

"In order to reduce the trouble, I will leave the sheet music to you, and you can just follow along."

"Can I change the song?"

"Haha, can't you play it? It doesn't matter if you can't play it. You just need to tell them loudly to all the audience and the camera below that the Huaxia people don't deserve the Seven Star Award at all..."

Stephen laughed out loud, Ling Yun grinned and shook his head.

"It's not that I can't play it, it's just that I think... the piece you played just now is too simple. I want to change to a more difficult piece."

……

"Hahaha, Ling Yun also learned Versailles! But it's so enjoyable to listen to, look at this foreigner, his nose is crooked!"

"It's too fucking pretending to be B, hahaha..."

"It sounds quite enjoyable, but I'm afraid that Ling Yun doesn't have the strength..."

……

After finishing speaking, Ling Yun sat down on the piano bench regardless of Stephen's expression.

Gently touching the keys with both hands, soft and melodious melodies flew out one by one...

As soon as it started playing, the audience below were fascinated by it. This piece is quiet and soft, which will greatly relax the whole body and mind after listening to it.

But soon, the speed at which Ling Yun's fingers touched the keys gradually became faster, faster, and faster...

The original soft music also began to become uncontrollable...

"150!"

"200!"

"230!"

"260!"

"280!!!"

……

Nangong Wan roughly estimated Ling Yun's hand speed. From the beginning, her worry quickly turned into surprise, and then panic.

Qiu Tang sitting in the back row was even more surprised!
At Zhang Bin's wedding before, he had seen Ling Yun play the double-row keys, but she didn't know that Ling Yun's hand speed could change so much! ! !

"290...300! My God! Who the hell is he?"

"310... 320... 310... It seems that it has stabilized to more than 300. This speed seems to have broken the world record."

"That's not so bad. The world record hand speed is 380, but that's pure hand speed, not playing the piano. There's no comparison."

"I remember that Stephen can occasionally reach 300 when practicing the piano, but it's just a short-term peak... This Lingyun is too scary. Most of a piece of music is kept above 300, so the fingers won't cramp..."

……

The people below were all discussing, Ling Yun's speed had been maintained above 300, his hands were like flying swallows, they kept touching the keys and then quickly separated, playing a wonderful movement.

Boom!
Similarly, when everyone was riding Ling Yun's roller coaster to reach the peak of the spiritual world, Ling Yun pressed the last key of the piano forcefully.

The huge roar woke everyone up!

Quiet!

The scene was so quiet that one could even hear people's heartbeats...

wow...

I don't know who clapped their hands.

Soon, everyone realized this, and immediately followed suit...

wow wow wow...

The applause became more and more intense, like the waves of the sea!
"Good job! Ling Yun!"

"Huaxia people! It's great!!!"

……

Someone at the scene started to shout, and then more and more people stood up and applauded and shouted Ling Yun's name. Fatty stood up excitedly and clapped desperately. He wanted to call Ling Yun's name, but he suddenly lost his voice. It's down to my chin...

Years later, someone still wrote this on the Internet.

"I had the honor to participate in the music carnival. On that day, as a Chinese, I was so proud..."

……

Live broadcast rooms on various domestic platforms...

"Is this a win?"

"We must win, Ling Yun is too good, his hand speed should be over 300 just now! And it seems that he even changed the score for Stephen!"

"Yes, this piece is very similar to Stephen's, but some notes in it have been changed to make it sound softer. Even if the tempo rises to more than 300, it is still very pleasant and natural to listen to."

……

At this time, Stephen was completely dumbfounded. He had also communicated with piano masters from all over the world, but there was no one with a hand speed of 300. Let alone no, this simply shouldn't exist!

But the Chinese young man in front of him, he really played more than 300...

And...he even arrogantly modified the music score for himself. He is an expert, and he obviously felt that the changed music was more beautiful.

The applause gradually stopped, and Ling Yun smiled at Stephen who was standing stupidly beside him.

"It was your song just now, now it's time to listen to mine again!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hands on the piano, and directly pulled the speed to the highest from the beginning!
(End of this chapter)