All-round mathematician

Chapter 152 Set sail and become famous all over the world
"The fourth part of Genesis, the other side of the starry sky."

Human beings have respected and feared the starry sky since ancient times.The explosion of science and technology in the past century has lifted the veil of mystery in the starry sky.

The high-pitched music carries the audience's thoughts, like a 3D picture, pulling the soul into the universe, and the dots, flickering, appear in people's hearts.

The closest natural moon, the mighty thinking leaps on the surface of the moon, people see potholes, grains of sand, and the moon landing that they have been looking forward to for thousands of years has come true in music.

Is the picture of the earth seen on the video screen the same as what the soul sees?

At this moment, the audience can even feel the pull of the moon's gravity, and the barren surface of the moon exudes an ancient silence.

"A miracle that cannot be described in words, and a magnificence that cannot be described in poetry." Mr. Hall gasped and praised.

"This is music, this is...beauty."

What the master hears and feels is more than the audience. This kind of real scene seems to be touched by the touch, and it seems to be far away in the sky.

In just a few seconds, the soul has already circled the surface of the moon for a week, having experienced the desolation of the moon, the soul is stretched again, like a ray of light, passing through the endless void.

With a simple transfer, people came to the planet that has been talked about countless times-Mars.Looking from a distance, a dark red planet came into view, and the sphere became more and more enlarged, like an enlarged picture. Looking ahead, the soul was on the surface of Mars.

Many criss-crossing riverbeds have long since dried up, and the red oxide has cast a large desert, as well as ocher gravel and solidified lava flows.

It seems that Mars has changed from a life star tens of thousands of years ago to a desolate scorched earth in an instant. It is a lesson for the earth, and that kind of sadness fills the bottom of my heart.

"I understand, he is really a child with awe-inspiring spirit, and what is more important is his age, he is talented." Mr. Fried said.From his point of view, he happened to see the profile of the young man, and his focused expression made him feel a lot of emotion.

"I also understand that his idea is to make human beings look at the universe. It perfectly fits the theme of Genesis." Albert nodded.

The picture of the formation of music continued, and people saw Mercury, Venus, and farther away Pluto and Neptune.

The radiant sun almost burns people's souls. Even in the starry sky, thousands of kilometers away from it, people can still feel the heat and the warmth that gives life.

"This is the content of the fourth part of Genesis, which tells the prospect of human beings to open up the universe. The first part is the survival and struggle of human beings. The second part is the hope and development of human beings, and the third part is the rule and happiness of human beings. And now , is the great era when humans on earth are attacking the stars. Only the starry sky is the last pursuit of mankind."

Mr. Hall explained the connotation of the tetralogy, talking eloquently, and said: "Why there were only two and a half before, the vision limited the development of music, and the apex of a musician was determined by his temperament. Timing, talent and countless fluke factors have made this wonder in the world .”

Several musicians nodded involuntarily. It was also a miracle to hear this concert.

Listening attentively, the direction of the music changed drastically, the thoughts stretched and swelled, and the audience trembled along with them.

After browsing through the planets in the entire solar system, the soul moved forward again, the universe was infinitely compressed, and a streamer appeared in the line of sight.

Like a rushing torrent, rushing for thousands of miles, this is the Milky Way.

People turn their gods into giants, and the Milky Way is just a ball that they fiddle with at will in their eyes. It operates according to the perfect laws of physics, and the stars are shining with endless brilliance.

"The perspective has been switched, and the Milky Way has become a gate for human beings to enter at will, and the pattern is even bigger."

Mr. Claude closed his eyes, waving his fingers freely, and the planet was dancing like a firefly, "Even if 1000 years and 1 years later, human beings are all over the universe, the Genesis tetralogy will be the ultimate myth and an unsurpassed classic. "

"From origin to conclusion, from new life to detachment, music contains the history of human struggle and will run through the entire history of human development."

"We are fortunate to witness this great moment. Thousands of years later, people will still remember his name."

The masters are full of praise, the music will not end with their discussion, but the audience's universe travel will continue.

Grow into a giant soul, fly again, and enjoy the strange galaxies, the nearest Andromeda galaxy, the Large and Small Magellanic Cloud galaxy, the Triangulum galaxy...

More than 30 galaxies form a larger local group of galaxies, and behind it is the edge of the universe.

Just when everyone was shocked by the beauty of the extragalactic galaxy, the music stopped abruptly, and the stripped soul and picture shattered like a mirror and scattered with a bang.

"Om."

The forehead was hit with a hammer, making a buzzing sound, the body trembled like a convulsion, and the body was so weak that it directly dizzy and vomited.

"what happened?"

"Where's the music? Where's Xinghai?"

"My galaxy dream."

There was a lot of noise in the auditorium, and everyone who had just recovered was still complaining about the disappearance of the picture.

"Isn't the tetralogy finished?" Mr. Hall rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

"This is no longer a pity for a century of music, but a pity for humans on Earth." Albert burst into tears, and he didn't want to know the reason, because the classics may never exist again.

Li Yunfei jumped up from his seat, approached the railing, and stared at the stage.

Sure enough, that piano was filled with white smoke.

The fire horns of the audience were activated, and a gentle voice said: "Everyone, please don't panic, because Mr. Yang hit the keys violently, the piano failed to dissipate heat in time. Please stay where you are, we have prepared measures."

On the stage, five men each grabbed a small fire extinguisher, pulled off the fuse, and sprayed dry powder on the piano.

The accident was dealt with first before it caused a bigger riot.

The audience stays where they are, still pondering the ideas in the music, no one leaves, no one speaks.They were willing to wait longer if they could continue to hear the performance.

The strange scene was recorded by the video screen and the camera, and the whole venue was silent. Only the firefighters running on the stage and the burnt smell in the air proved that now is not the time to stop.

The player Yang Fan was several meters away from the piano. He stared blankly at his fingers. The skin on his fingertips had peeled off and stuck to the keys.

The temperature of the piano had already burned his hands, and he insisted on it with a stubbornness, but in the end, the piano couldn't hold on anymore.

He came to the microphone and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I tried my best."

When the voice fell, there was a whimpering sob.The female audience put on makeup and tears dripped down their noses.Those with rich feelings even cried loudly, hugging and crying with their classmates.

This is an eternal regret in the history of music, and there will never be a more perfect concert from now on.

More than 700 people cried in unison, and the heaviness in the concert hall could not be dispelled.

"Yang Fan, thank you." On the protruding platform on the second floor, Li Yunfei shouted loudly, "Now, please raise your hands high, so that everyone can see how hard you work."

The view on the second floor is better than that of the audience. The careful Li Yunfei found that Yang Fan’s fingers were still shaking even though he was standing. Combined with the temperature of the piano, he realized the injury and felt sorry for it, why he was so reluctant.

The bloody fingers were held up high, the plump fingers were half collapsed, and the young face was still calm.

How much does this hurt.How dedicated it takes.

Applause, endless applause.The applause seemed to pierce the sky, continuous, echoing moment after moment.

"Thank you, everyone, thank you."

Yang Fan bowed around and bowed again.

The economic man in the backstage hurriedly directed the staff to bring the medical kit, rushed to the stage, and took out the sterile gauze to help him bandage.

The manager acted very quickly, and he bandaged it up in less than 3 minutes, saying, "Hurry up to the hospital."

Yang Fan nodded, ready to follow him to the back, but after a few steps, the applause came again.

The applause didn't stop, it was even more enthusiastic than the previous one, they were trying to keep them, they were reluctant to give up.

"Thank you, thank you again."

Back and forth many times, the audience was too enthusiastic to let Yang Fan go.

Bow again and again, in exchange for a more enthusiastic response.The hands of the audience hurt from clapping. However, compared to the separation of flesh and blood from being burned when playing, it is nothing.

Well, Yang Fan decided to say something, otherwise he would not even think about leaving tonight, and even delay the treatment.

He knocked on the microphone, and pressed down his bandaged hands conspicuously, and the audience fell silent in cooperation.

"I am very glad that my performance has been recognized by everyone. Mr. Chopin's trilogy is already perfect, and my continuation is just a small step forward on his original path. Compared with Mr. Chopin, I still have a long way to go .” Yang Fan said very modestly.

"Let me say a few words," interrupted Mr. Hall suddenly.

His qualifications and ability are well-known in New York, and the audience is also curious about what he will have to say.

"Mr. Yang Fan, from now on, your status in my heart is already comparable to Chopin, Mozart, and Beethoven. You are the greatest pianist in the century after them, bar none."

Mr. Hall's words made everyone present feel a sense of identity. Music and talent, philosophy and tolerance have long been displayed in the performance.The audience nodded and gave Mr. Hall applause to express their affirmation.

"Everyone is too much, thank you." Yang Fan said.

"No, Mr. Yang Fan, we Westerners don't know how to be modest, you just have to accept it with peace of mind." Hall smiled and pointed to the audience, "Are so many people lying? Now, I think everyone pays more attention to one thing , Where and when will you choose for your next concert, no matter how much the price is, please leave me a ticket, this is a request from an old man and a musician."

"Yes, Mr. Yang, when is the next time?"

"No matter where it is, I must go and listen."

……

The audience's willingness is very strong. A concert of this level is no longer priceless. It is a top-notch art and a spiritual feast.

"I have no idea of ​​holding a concert for the time being." Yang Fan waved his hand, "Maybe it will take a while."

The audience was in an uproar, why?Retiring at such a young age is a loss to the world of art.

Yang Fan explained: "No matter how perfect the performance is, it will have a curtain call. The only regret is that the piano can't support the performance of the tetralogy, and no piano in the world can do it. Therefore, if you want to listen again, you have to wait for the development of new technologies and new industries. Playing forcibly is just another regret. This is also the theme of the tetralogy, rushing towards the universe."

The heart-piercing pain finally came, Yang Fan's complexion changed, and he continued: "Please remember that artists have no borders, and there are countless top artists in the East. Hiss...Thank you again, thank you."

Bow, bow.

The curtain slowly descended, and the young figure left slowly amidst the thunderous applause.

Tonight, Yang Fan demonstrated the talent and talent of Chinese people in art.

Tomorrow, the world will remember his name.

The perfect continuation of the Genesis trilogy and the creator of the fourth.

The most famous Chinese-Yang Fan.

World famous.

(End of this chapter)