Dialogue between ancient and modern: I create programs, national treasures have spirits

Chapter 193 Is This Really Human?
"Are you so confident that you will win?"

Chu Xiuwan had a slightly displeased look on her face. Although she was attracted by Yi Ze's mysterious temperament, she was also an excellent person herself, and she understood how difficult the road to music was.

Ordinary people have no talent, and they will probably be amateurs all their lives.

And someone with a certain amount of talent like Jiang Haoqian is only outstanding in one musical instrument, and if he talks about others, he lacks energy.

As for her, she is definitely a talent at the evildoer level, so she can blossom in many ways, otherwise, even if her family background is strong and she has no talent, she is still a clever woman who can't live without rice.

But the man in front of him is so brazen, talking nonsense here, seventeen musical instruments, no matter how evil he is, he cannot master all of them in 21 years.

This is completely impossible, and has surpassed the limit of human power.

Yi Ze nodded calmly, and said: "There are people beyond people, and there are sky beyond the sky. A mountain is higher than a mountain. If you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist in the world."

The tone was extremely flat, as if it was just an ordinary speech, but in the ears of everyone, this was simply crazy.

"Hey! This kid is really crazy, how dare he?"

"Just now he was quite pleasing to the eye, now I just want to go up and give him two punches!"

"It's really too pretentious. I can't stand it for someone who is so good at pretending. This kid really dares to say it!"

"I'm sure about this good show!"

"Family, look what I found. In the city's most famous peak skill, someone is talking nonsense, seventeen musical instruments, how dare he, now let's look at this young man!"

An anchor passed by and came after hearing the news.

When the camera cut, the netizens in the live broadcast room looked at the tightly packed Yi Ze, and heard the names of seventeen musical instruments, and they immediately exploded.

"My God, is there really such an awesome person?"

"Do you believe this bragging? If he can play seventeen musical instruments, I will live broadcast him standing on his head and eating flying!"

"It's just another self-deceiving clown. It's boring. Are the anchor's scripts so boring now?"

"Family, it's definitely not a script. The anchor just passed by and just came over to watch the excitement. I'm here to feast your eyes on it!"

The anchor switched the camera to the direction of Chu Xiuwan and Yang Huan, and all the netizens were crying and howling.

"I'm going to be a beauty!"

"The conscientious anchor is in love, love, damn, this feeling is ready to come out, I feel like my heart is going to fly!"

"In 3 minutes, I want all the information of this big sister!"

"Children make choices, but I want them all!"

"Now I believe it's not a script, because this anchor can't find such a beautiful young lady at all."

Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in the live broadcast room, while in Peak Skill, there were gradually more people.

It was getting late, and many parents who sent their children here for training, now came to pick up their children one after another.

These people are all people with a lot of assets in their families, and their vision is not bad, otherwise they would not choose to be here. After understanding the whole story and the reason of the matter, their reactions are not bad from the previous people.

At this time, facing Yi Ze who was full of self-confidence and almost arrogant, Chu Xiuwan was obviously a bit superior, and what Yi Ze said was almost impossible, so Chu Xiuwan made a decisive decision and said straightforwardly: "Also No need for Wendou, if you can play [-] kinds of musical instruments and satisfy most people here, then not only this piano, but also this girl... well, plus sister Xiaohuan, all of them belong to me. is you!"

When this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

The onlookers suddenly widened their eyes.

Netizens in the live broadcast room wailed even more.

"Why do I feel so jealous, what is covering my eyes?"

"My God, is this heaven?"

"Although I know it's an impossible challenge, I'm still so jealous."

"Jealousy tore me apart, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah why can't I have such an opportunity!"

Yang Huan was also inexplicably surprised when he heard this.

"Xiu Wan, you..."

"Ah, ah, ah, but any human being can't do it, don't worry!"

Full of confidence, Chu Xiuwan pointed to the ceiling.

Yang Huan immediately understood, and hurriedly arranged for several people to go upstairs to call for help.

It's time to leave school at this point, and there are many masters of various musical instruments upstairs.

It is really not an easy thing to satisfy them.

When Yi Ze heard this, he glanced at Yang Huan, then at Chu Xiuwan, and finally met Jiang Haoqian with envious eyes, and was a little dumbfounded.

This... seems to have no reason to refuse.

"Okay, as you said, everyone here is a witness."

"You are so confident!"

Chu Xiuwan's words were clearly sarcasm.

But Yi Ze didn't answer, and instead asked, "When will it start?"

"Wait for the teachers upstairs to come down."

Chu Xiuwan wasn't rambling at the moment, and added a sentence: "We will come up with the questions later, one for each instrument, do you dare to challenge?"

The people around were shocked when they heard it.

The teachers in Peak Skills are all people with two brushes, and the repertoire they produce must not be simple.

This has obviously raised the difficulty to the top.

The hearts of the netizens in the live broadcast room were beating faster, and many people, led by their friends, directly poured into this originally not very famous live broadcast room.

This made the host very happy, and immediately started to live broadcast even harder.

And Yi Ze, facing such difficulties, just said without changing his face: "Why don't you dare?"

"If you lose, just wait for this girl to concoct you well!"

Chu Xiuwan's ferocious appearance was rather cute, but in Yi Ze's eyes, it was nothing more than that.

"I won't lose."

This understatement directly blocked all of Chu Xiuwan's thoughts.

"You are not very young, but your tone is not small!"

It was at this time that a group of people came down one after another from upstairs.

There are different ages. The one who spoke just now was a middle-aged bald man with a piano bag in his hand. He seemed to be a master of guqin.

"Professor Wang!"

The people around clearly recognized the bald man and exclaimed.

Jiang Haoqian, who was on the side, was also a little surprised. Seeing that Yi Ze was unmoved, he explained in a low voice: "This is a professor of Chinese music. He is well-known in the industry and his strength should not be underestimated."

Yi Ze just nodded when he heard the words.

But why would a professor come here?
Could it be that you are short of money?

The people in the future are naturally not simple. What Jiang Haoqian sees is straight teeth sucking.

It has to be said that the appearance of peak skills is not the biggest, but the strength of teachers is definitely the strongest.

At least half of them are professor-level figures, and some of them are well-known in the industry.

"Brother, these people are not easy to fool. If you apologize and admit your mistake now, maybe it's okay."

Jiang Haoqian kindly reminded him, but Yi Ze just replied: "It's okay, fame can't be taken seriously, strength is the root."

If we really want to talk about popularity, the people here are not enough to beat Yi Ze with one hand.

But before today, ten Yi Zes would be nonsense compared to their professionalism.

Fame has nothing to do with professionalism.

It's like many celebrities, who may be well-known all over the country, but their cultural level is actually the same.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Chu Xiuwan stopped talking, and immediately took the big guys up to the music room on the top floor.

Even the onlookers didn't miss it.

Walking into the music room, the size of the venue is staggering.

Almost as big as a basketball court.

Surrounded by seats for the audience, they are arranged in a ladder shape, and there is also a huge stage in the middle.

Even Jiang Haoqian, who had an extraordinary family beside him, couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "This little rich woman is really rich and powerful, this is almost as big as the concert hall!"

Yi Ze also had the same idea, and he could only sigh with emotion, it's nice to have money.

The onlookers sat in the auditorium scatteredly, while more than a dozen professional masters sat in the position of the judges.

This posture looks a bit like a large draft scene.

It's just that there is no professional broadcast, and there is only one person on stage.

The anchor was wandering around like a ghost, a small mobile phone, which just gave her a new level of play.

At this moment, the instrument on the stage is a black piano, and the spotlights are already in place.

All the light gathered in the direction of the piano, while Yi Ze sat there quietly, waiting for Chu Xiuwan's song.

The scene was very quiet, no one spoke, only the sound of breathing could be heard in the silence.

They are all high-quality talents, and they all know what to do at this time. Even the female anchor is obediently squatting below at this moment, lest they disturb the tranquility.

At this time, Yi Ze, sitting there, really looked like a master.

"The first piece, "The Third Piano Concerto"!"

As soon as Chu Xiuwan opened her mouth, everyone who knew something about the piano was inexplicably horrified.

Jiang Haoqian even stood up directly, and said indignantly: "This piece is extremely difficult, and it lasts for four to ten minutes. Aren't you trying to make things difficult?"

As soon as the words are spoken, even people who don't know piano can understand the difficulty.

What is the concept of four 10 minutes?
A person who does nothing and just sits upright for four or 10 minutes will feel tired, let alone playing a piano piece.

The netizens in the live broadcast room are naturally quick, so Wandu Vanke directly copied and pasted it.

At this moment, everyone understood the difficulty of this song.

This is a piece that once caused pianists to collapse, and it is known as the most difficult representative of piano pieces.

Faced with such doubts, Chu Xiuwan looked calm and said, "Of course not to let him play all of them. I have already sent the score up. It is a short excerpt."

At this moment, everyone discovered that someone walked onto the stage and handed a piece of music sheet to Yi Ze.

But because of the distance, everyone couldn't see it very clearly.

But Yi Ze could still see it clearly. Although he didn't know the deep meaning of it, but because of his own skills, he could understand the difficulty just by looking at the score.

The entire music score is densely covered with musical notes, making the scalp numb to those who read it.

Yi Ze became more and more sure that this was Chu Xiuwan's making things difficult.

Hell begins.

But Yi Ze didn't panic at all.

Chu Xiuwan said unhurriedly: "This segment is not difficult, it lasts about 6 minutes, it is indeed a bit difficult for ordinary people, but it is okay for me, I don't know if you have the confidence to It plays well."

"no problem."

Yi Ze put the sheet music away, read it carefully again, and went through the entire sheet music in his mind, then nodded, indicating that he was ready.

At this moment, everything is silent, the lights are bright, and everyone's eyes are focused on Yi Ze.

Everyone wants to know, is this person a dragon or a bug?Is it really capable, or is it just for the benefit of the tongue.

In just a few breaths, everyone's hearts were raised to their throats.

bass!
The first note broke out from the black and white keys.

Before everyone had time to react, the turbulent notes like a river had already turned into violent wind and waves, surging towards them.

At this moment, everyone only felt that they were still in the tide of Qiantang River, watching the raging sea tide rushing towards them.

The musical notes turned into waves, then condensed into waves, and finally became a boundless tide, carrying the general trend of the world, and the mountains roared and the tsunami came surging.

At this moment, everyone has turned into ants in the world, and the whole world seems to be surrounded by musical notes.

And at the center of this note, at the center of this universe, there is only one person, one piano.

Under Yi Ze's fingers, the black and white piano keys turned into the most well-behaved child. With every drop of the finger, different tones burst out, some are clear, some are dull, some are harsh, some are gentle...

Different musical notes build a huge picture scroll, in which mountains, rivers and rivers are all included, and the audience in the audience is just an insignificant ant in this vast world.

Music notes are knives, while all living beings are fish and meat.

In just 6 minutes, the sound wave was like a tide, washing away everyone's heart.

The last note fell slowly, but the lingering sound lingered for three days.

The music stopped, and Yi Ze bowed to salute. All the audience stood up and applauded involuntarily.

The audience in the live broadcast room even got all kinds of gifts, and many bigwigs even fired forth bold rockets. The eyes of the female anchors who watched were shining.

At this moment, Chu Xiuwan had a look of surprise on her face.

She looked at Yi Ze on the stage in shock, her eyes filled with disbelief.

She knew the difficulty of this piece of music.

Even an excellent pianist who has experienced many battles can hardly achieve such perfection.

Although it is only a segment of more than six minutes, but the small sees the big, and those who can firmly grasp the six-minute period, even if it is four or ten minutes, will not have too much of a problem.

Jiang Haoqian's eyes were even brighter. As a talented player who practiced piano at a young age, he could understand what wonderful music Yi Ze played under his fingers.

This level has simply crushed him completely.

"It's really a pervert!"

The shock in Jiang Haoqian's heart can no longer be expressed in words.

but……

Jiang Haoqian looked at the rest of the instruments.

Even though the piano is a blockbuster, today, the piano is just one of seventeen instruments.

Yi Ze, can all seventeen musical instruments be so perfect?

In everyone's mind, such a question popped up.

……

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(End of this chapter)