Opening book: I am the villain Gao Fushuai

Zhao Gan stepped onto the stage fearlessly under the watchful eyes of everyone.

But he didn't start playing right away, but just glanced at the audience and hit a few tones casually.

Zhao Qian really doesn't know how valuable this piano is, it was given to him by someone else.

There are many people who want to climb up to Zhao's house, he doesn't need to open his mouth, he just needs to look at something more, and someone will bring it to him the next day.

But I have to say that Aunt Rou has nothing to say, the piano is adjusted no differently from his home.

But Zhao Gan still got used to it a little bit. This was the first time he played on such an unprofessional stage.

Unprofessional audience, unprofessional judges, unprofessional stage equipment, unprofessional scoring standards.

He has always been principled.

Zhao Qian really likes music, especially the piano. He knows a lot of instruments, but only for the piano, he goes to various competitions.

In his eyes music is sacred.

"Let's see if your supernatural ability is powerful, or my more than ten years of penance is better."

After Zhao Gan said something in a low voice, he slowly put his hands on the keys.

And his movements are always pulling the people in the audience.

"Be careful, there are not many opportunities to hear this person playing the piano."

In the auditorium, a girl was looking at Zhao Gan fascinatedly, reminding her companions all the time.Zhao Gan, a young genius, naturally has his fans, and there are quite a few of them.

There are many geniuses in this world, but not many go abroad to win glory for the country.

Zhao Gan is their pride.

"Is it that outrageous?"

A boy next to him was still staring at Zhao Qian closely, but when he heard what his companion said, he turned around and gave her a blank stare.

It has to be said that Zhao Qian's face has nothing to say about the temperament, he doesn't feel jealous when he sees him as a man, he just blindly yearns for it.

But even so, it's fine for a man about his age to be handsome, is it really that outrageous?

"You don't know! His piano sound is a treasure! He hasn't played the piano since returning to China, and this is the first time he has performed publicly since he ascended to the top of the world!"

The girl continued to stare at Zhao Gan's every move, her eyes were shining, making it hard to doubt what she said.

What is in the eyes is longing, but also pride, and even a bit...distressed.

Climbing to the top of the world, these four words may not be achieved by some people in their lifetime.

But he can.

However, Zhao Gan was not all smooth sailing. Those who admired Zhao Gan had seen every game of his, saw his growth, saw his progress, and watched him step by step toward a goal that they could not even imagine. Goal forward.

But only those who watched Zhao Qian's journey could know how difficult it was for him. His battlefield was a hell that no one else could even imagine.

And a lot of conversations like this happened on the field.

Although Zhao Gan is not very old, he is a very popular celebrity in the music circle of the same age, and he is even more famous than Yang Chuang.

And Zhao Gan on the stage abandoned all distracting thoughts and moved.

His slender and slender fingers danced on the keys, and his skillful appearance was as fascinating as the fingers of a god.

The sound of the piano instantly spread throughout the venue.

"the blue Danube".

Song played by Zhao Gan.

This song is a household name, and it is perfect for this kind of time.

When the preface was played, everyone only heard the unique vibrato of the piano, and immediately felt that the whole person fell into the melodious river.

With the sound of the piano, the audience seemed to have fallen into the dark and deep Danube, without any words, without any thoughts, just falling, falling, with only darkness in their eyes, and a sadness surged in their hearts.

But suddenly!With the sound of the zither and the waves of the water, the light of dawn penetrated into the depths of the sea like the dawn, awakening everyone at once.

As if waking up from a dream, everyone felt that the darkness was nothing more than clouds and smoke, and they couldn't help feeling a sense of relief and joy in their hearts.

Zhao Qian was immersed in the performance, and his hands were as fast as butterflies dancing, which made people dazzled. He put himself into it and brought all the audience into another world.

It was a world made of music.

His fingers became brisk, and the river that almost drowned everyone just now became gentle and soothing, caressing everyone gently, and pushing them forward at the same time, it can't stop, it must flow like the Danube.

Zhao Gan's performance had come to an end, but the people on the stage just woke up like a dream.

They looked at the young man sitting on the stage in surprise, with shock in their eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Qian's temperament has completely changed. He has lazy eyes when he is not on stage. Although his temperament is unique, it can't conceal his decadence. , but definitely not as much attention as it is now.

He just sat there waving his fingers, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised. Although he didn't speak, everyone felt that he was talking.

他 说:

Look!

look at me!

I am the center of the world!

This voice was not words, but it was firmly transmitted to everyone's heart, and everyone's eyes were unconsciously focused on him.

At this moment, Zhao Qian's temperament has completely changed. At this moment, his sharpness is exposed, and his lazy temperament is completely lost, replaced by the unique confidence and pride of a pianist.

Piano and violin are known as the king and queen of Western music.

And Zhao Gan sitting on the stage at this moment is like a king over the world, making people reluctant to blink, for fear of missing a minute and a second.

This is the musician, confident and proud.

At first, everyone thought that Ye Feng, who played on stage just now, was good enough, but when compared in front of Zhao Qian, he was a piece of shit.

There is a melody in the air, but it lacks temperament and artistic conception. It is the same as Zhao Qian, just like the moon and stars, the stars and the bright moon.

Finally, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, but the lingering sound lingered in the ears, and everyone was still immersed in the beautiful artistic conception for a long time and couldn't extricate themselves.

This is the power of music.

The power that can transport a person into another world.

"dad..."

Yang Le was shocked, he stared at Zhao Qian with wide eyes, and then at his father.

Originally, he thought that no matter how much his father played, this Zhao Gan was just an ordinary genius. He could read music in three days, play the piano in five days, and so on.

But he was wrong, very wrong.

How old is this fucking Zhao Gan?Less than twenty?The artistic conception of the sound of the piano is beyond the reach of Yang Le, a man in his 30s.

Piano is not physical work, although you have to play more and practice more, but there is a bottleneck after all, and this bottleneck cannot be overcome by Nunuri.

The sheet music is broken, and the music is memorized backwards, but you just can't play that feeling.

This is of course, after all, the piece you played was composed by someone else, and it is impossible to be exactly the same as his artistic conception at that time.

But Zhao Gan is different, his artistic conception can even be said to be played by the composer himself, and his level may not even be comparable to that of Yang Yue.

"monster..."

Unable to restrain himself, Yang Le called out.

And Yang Chuang didn't speak, but also approved of these words.

He looked at Zhao Gan bitterly: "I knew he would grow up before I came here, but I didn't expect him to have reached this point."

"Old man, I really can't teach him anything now."

Zhao Gan had practiced piano for more than ten years before, but the system was only a small lv1.

How could Yang Chuang know that Zhao Qian's piano skills are now lv3 with the blessing of the system, which is no longer what it used to be, not to mention that he has been practicing piano, how can a school concert be difficult for him?

Zhao Gan stood up and suddenly felt a dazzling gaze.

Turning around, he and Ye Feng in the corner met each other's eyes.

Ye Feng's eyes were full of shock.