All-round mathematician

Chapter 44 Fans, Come and Play (Please recommend for favorites)
There is a touch of brightness in the music, and that brightness is the most precious thing of the human race-fire.Humanity gets its first tinder.

At this moment, the snow-capped mountains could no longer disturb the pace of human beings. They chopped off the dry branches and lit them on the fire.

In the dark woods, the beast watched the flames rising and dared not move forward.They become human food from above the food chain.

With tinder, human beings can eat cooked food, no longer be troubled by germs, and have a strong physique.With fire to build weapons, equip yourself.

This is the struggle of the human race, this is the dark hour before the dawn, and the dawn comes - that is, the dawn.

"How about it, Hongye, do you feel the warmth brought by the fire?"

"It's better than the cold front."

An Ying nodded with satisfaction: "You should listen to more high-end music. These musics all carry the author's spiritual philosophy at that time, and they are very contagious."

The music changes direction again, the darkness has passed, and the dawn has come, so will the light be far behind?
"The third part - the eternal light of the holy light."

Yang Fan, who closed his eyes and meditated since the music started, opened his eyes, like two searchlights, to dissect the piano inside and out.

He was trembling all over, beads of sweat slid down his forehead, his teeth creaked, and with the last bit of strength he said, "Yue Shu, no matter what happens later, don't move, trust me, don't move."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Qi Yueshu felt that something was wrong with her boyfriend, and in the end trust prevailed.

He stood up and walked along the seat to the widest aisle. At the end of the aisle was the stage.

"I really want to play, I really want to play the piano."

Yang Fan spoke words that he didn't understand, and his eyes lost focus.

As the sound of the piano was released from the piano, he saw numbers soaring into the sky.

"Do-re-mi is 123."

The music numbers rise into the air, pass through a loudspeaker, and the numbers are amplified.

The sky above the entire performance hall is filled with numbers, which circle around once, penetrate the eardrums of the audience, and gradually fade until they disappear.

The numbers reverberate, fade and disappear when encountering resistance, and new numbers float out of the piano, and the cycle repeats.

The audience is immersed in the music, and no one notices that a figure, approaching the stage in the darkness.

In the first row, the mother and daughter lowered their voices to talk.

"The third part of Holy Light Eternal Illumination is the coming of the day, and the human beings are bathed in the radiance. The dark age has passed, and the great development of human beings has ushered in. The whole human race is rejoicing...but... hey." An Ying said helplessly, feeling lost.

"But what?" Xiao Hongye was curious.

"Holy light shines forever, and it has another name, the sigh of the gods."

"Why is it called this?"

"Listen, we'll be here soon."

The sound of the piano is even higher, the ancestors of mankind, bathed in the holy light.

The audience's emotions mentioned upward promotion, boasting about the sea, over the mountains, and everything on the earth became smaller.

Pull up, break through the sky, and attack the night sky of the universe.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano disappeared, and the soul of the audience was knocked back to the ground from the highest point, and the soul level was slapped down by a huge cattail hand.

At the same time, 1000 people were shocked, and after waking up, they sighed at the same time: "Hey."

"How did this happen?" Xiao Hongye felt like she was flying like a bird, but suddenly, her wings broke and she sank to the bottom.

This gap was unbearable for her, and she seemed to be holding a breath in her chest to vent.

She also sighed.

"The eternal light of the holy light is the sigh of the gods. Because it is not finished, it cannot continue to play, and even the gods will sigh when they hear it."

"It's a pity, I just heard something. Can no one continue?" Xiao Hongye said.

"Someone continued to write it, but the listeners said it was shit." An Ying hated it, "I would rather keep regrets than force-feed poison. This is the biggest regret in the music industry in a century."

"The tempo of the music is too high, and the speed of human hands is unsustainable. If you want to continue the work, you must lower the tempo. Who wants to listen to this kind of continuation? Even if everything else is fine, the piano may not be able to dissipate heat in time."

At the end of the concert, Li Yunfei was physically and mentally exhausted. He waved his hand according to the agreed signal, and the lights were brightly lit.

Only then did the audience realize that a figure was slowly approaching the stage.

The entire auditorium is stepped, with a [-]-degree inclination from the back row of seats to the stage.From the stage to the ground, the height is two meters, which is to block the fanatical audience.

Four security personnel lined up and stood firmly below.

When Yang Fan walked to the side of the stage, the two security guards who were closest to him shouted that it was not good.

Yang Fan straightened his left hand and just touched the edge of the stage.He hooked his fingers, raised it upwards, his body ejected, his chest protruded from the stage, exhausted his strength, he stretched out his right hand, and he rushed up again, his legs were bent at ninety degrees, standard pommel horse movement, and he sat on the stage in the blink of an eye.

The two security personnel stared wide-eyed. They couldn't accomplish this level of skill by themselves.The earphones whispered to the top, one person squatted slightly and crossed his arms against the wall, while the other stepped on one foot, borrowing his strength, and climbed onto the stage.

Changes are too fast, and all parties are overwhelmed.

"This...he is..." On the field, no one was more familiar with that figure than Xiao Hongye.

An Ying covered her mouth, and comforted her: "Don't worry, on the ground in Wuzhou, who doesn't give my family some face, Hongye, as long as you don't have an accident, no one can do anything to him, you are his strong support , calm down, be calm."

Xiao Hongye nodded to express her understanding, and quietly followed the progress there.There was a cold look in his eyes: "If anyone wants to hurt him, don't appear in Wuzhou in the future."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, wondering if this show had been arranged long ago.

Qi Yueshu is like an ant on a hot pot, right and left, he can't help, and he doesn't know what he is going to do?
On the stage, the humble gentleman Li Yunfei was stunned for a while, feeling very novel.

"That security brother, don't move yet, this is my fan, let's hear what he has to say?"

Li Yunfei's smile was even brighter. He had heard of it before. At the singer's concert, the fans were crazy and attacked the security personnel.

When Zhou Jiecheng and Liu Dewei encountered this incident, they all supported their fans.

Due to the different audience groups, Li Yunfei's fans are generally older, and have a reserved personality, not crying like a little girl.

"I want to play the piano, I really want to play the piano." Yang Fan kept his gaze on the piano. At this time, anyone who stands in the way will be knocked down by him.

"Everyone heard, this little brother seems to have listened to my playing and became addicted. I just want to rest. So, shall we satisfy him?"

Li Yunfei's kindness affected the audience, and everyone applauded in unison. Half of them thought that this was a show arranged by the director.

The piano recital is divided into two sessions, and the pianist will take a 15-minute break.

During these 15 minutes, the organizer is afraid of being left alone and will invite other guests to perform.

"Okay, little brother, go play it, play it well, or the audience will drive you down." Li Yunfei took the lead in applauding again.

Security approached Li Yunfei in case of accidents.The person on the stage, regardless of his young face, is really skilled, and he may not be able to win by himself.

Amid the concern of several people and the curiosity of the audience, Yang Fan approached the piano.

Yang Fan went to sit down in front of the piano and touched the keys with his fingers spread out, feeling a strange sense of familiarity in his heart.

Press with ten fingers at the same time.

(End of this chapter)