After dressing as a fake young master, the whole family is reborn

At that time, the atmosphere on the entire court seemed to freeze to freezing point in an instant.

Everyone was discussing, and they didn't dare to speak and discuss, because there had never been such a situation. After a contestant was rated, how could he return to the stage and perform again?Isn't this maliciously competing with other players?

But the current situation is very strange.

After all, this is not what Jian Xingcan asked to compete with others.

On the contrary, this was requested by the team involved.

While everyone was whispering, suddenly, a deep and powerful male voice came from the instructor's seat: "Yes."

All eyes were on the instructor's seat.

Shen Linji's handsome eyebrows and tall and stalwart figure gave off an invisible sense of oppression. The man's eyes fell on Jian Xingcan through the crowd, and he said slowly: "Since you all have objections, come down, relying on your strength." say."

Everyone's hearts were raised again.

The main instructor of "Starlight" is Shen Linjie. What he said, he represented almost the entire program group.

If Jian Xingcan is really pretending and offending the main mentor, the consequences are really unimaginable.

Shen Ye squeezed his sweat, and quietly gave Jian Xingcan a hand: "It's almost done, don't pretend too much..."

Jian Xingcan's gaze was too calm, he stood up without much hesitation and walked off the stage.

All eyes followed him unconsciously.

Jian Xingcan walked down the stage, his eyes met An Zhe, and his eyes met, as if there was some dark tide flowing, An Zhe said in a low voice: "Brother, I didn't even know you could play the guzheng, I think anyway There is still room now, let me tell the instructor, let you go down?"

Jian Xingcan glanced sideways at him.

An Zhe's big eyes blinked and blinked, looking so innocent and kind.

Jian Xingcan said slowly: "There are many things you don't know."

An Zhe froze, staring at Jian Xingcan for a moment.

Jian Xingcan walked up to the guzheng. Compared with Anzhe's playing, he used the accompaniment music just now. When the music teacher asked him in the audience, he shook his head slightly.

A voice came from the instructor's seat: "Let's begin."

The stage lights went out in an instant.

Jian Xingcan stood in front of the piano, his thoughts suddenly drifted away. In fact, he hadn’t touched the piano for nearly a hundred years. The last time he played the piano was a long time ago, and he couldn’t remember the time after touching the strings. Everything seems to have muscle memory, and the sound is played out.

The clear guzheng sound resounded through the clear hall.

The sound of the music is a little relaxed, joyful, and comfortable. After removing the soundtrack, the clear and ghostly guzheng tone advantage is completely exuded.

Everyone was attracted unconsciously and completely focused on the music.

The barrage of viewers in the live broadcast room also increased:

"Didn't you say that "Wen Tian" is a tragedy, why don't you think it at all?"

"Yup……"

"A very relaxing tone."

"But he plays really well."

His slender and fair fingers were running across the strings. Jian Xingcan's face was serene, and his whole body exuded a sense of tranquility and elegance. He was clearly wearing a white shirt, but for some reason, people were in a trance for a moment, as if a young man in white was playing the piano .

suddenly--!

The cheerful Zheng music seems to have changed.

It is a faint melancholy, it is a tactful and sad longing, and the sound of the zither seems to hold everyone's heart tightly, as if they saw a woman who was still immersed in the beautiful love just now and became miserable because of her lover's betrayal. .

An Zhe snorted softly in the audience.

Isn't Jian Xingcan's playing method the same as his own?

"Wen Tian" was originally performed by the woman who was betrayed by her lover, and the whole tune was very low. He had studied the score when he got it, and there was no mistake at all!

The long and bitter sound of the piano grabs everyone's hearts.

Jian Zhen and Shen Linji in the instructor's seat also listened quietly, and didn't even show too much expression and attitude towards the music and piano skills played by Jian Xingcan, but just admired it quietly, looking at that one seemed a little Some immature children are performing.

until--

When the end of the zither tone suddenly changed, the originally miserable music gradually changed its taste, rigid and powerful, just like a ball of flame slowly burning from the decayed, soaked and rotten wood core until it sprang up!

On Shen Linji's elegant and indifferent face, the corners of his mouth curled into a tiny arc.

Jian Zhen also nodded slightly approvingly.

On the zither on the stage, a pair of white jade-like hands were moving back and forth between the strings. Jian Xingcan's face was calm but contemplative, as if there was an invisible aura on her body, causing all the audience to hold their breath unconsciously. Panting, all were brought into it by the music.

That's unwillingness, it's resentment!

It is struggling to stand up and resist, the piano sound with hidden strength is as powerful as a mountain and as the sea!

His own mood was instantly brought in by the sound of the zither, and all kinds of past events emerged in his mind. The fire on the mountain seemed to burn endlessly, and the past was like black smoke engulfing his heart. The faces of those people who succeeded!

The sound of the zither turned sharply, and the whole stage seemed to become his battlefield at this moment.

The sound of clanking music seems to be turned into a weapon, unwilling to be knocked down by this fate, if this is fate, then ask the sky, ask the earth, who arranged this fate!

"boom…"

The final ending music ended with the dark tone of the zither, and the whole world and the stage fell silent because there was no soundtrack.

silence--

No one spoke, and the tingling feeling rushed straight to the whole body, making everyone sit in place and recollect it.

Until no one knew who was the first to applaud, more and more pattering applause, and finally the audience resounded with the warmest and most exciting applause since the show started, and everyone whispered:

"Definitely, really absolutely..."

"I got goosebumps."

"This edition of "Wen Tian" really overturned my imagination."

"Oh my god, I can't find any words to describe this song."

The stage lights fell on the young man, he stood up, his movements were decent and elegant, and then he bowed seriously to the people in the audience, like a real musician giving the audience a curtain call, the bright light fell on His body is full of thousands of things.

The barrage in the live broadcast room increased sharply in a short period of time:

"Is this really the same song?!"

"I'm a zither learner and my scalp is numb!"

"Oh my god, I'm going to replay this part a hundred times!!!"

"Thinking that he is a non-mainstream monkey king is my biggest misunderstanding of him!"

"The latter part is so exciting."

"I really have tears in my eyes..."

When everyone was discussing, only the groups in the audience looked unhappy.

The members all glanced at Ling Feng and An Zhe, and dared not speak. No one could know the shock and shock of An Zhe. He never thought that his idiot brother could actually play the guzheng, and he played it so well. !

Anzhe's eyes seemed to be condensed with a mass of insoluble black, and his teeth were almost crushed.

The overwhelming anger in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

Liu Guang's voice came over: "Okay, let's launch a vote now to see what other people think of this song "Wen Tian"."

Voting is open again.

This time, when the spotlight was turned on again for this vote, the entire student seats were shining brightly like stars, bright yellow stars lit up one after another, and the counting numbers on the big screen kept increasing. Cards were raised one after another, and compared to the previous few times when there were whispers of discussion, this time it seemed much more straightforward.

Finally, the screen stopped at the number 107.

Since the broadcast of "Starlight", the first full-star students and programs have appeared, from a student who has already been rated C, and even from the additional test stage of other groups.

Liu Guang said, "Thank you for your performance. Let our instructors discuss your ratings."

An Zhe, Ling Feng and other students stood on the stage again.

There was no longer the smile on Ling Feng's face, the gaze he saw Jian Xingcan could even be described as cold, it was a kind of hostile gaze.

Jian Xingcan... didn't understand, and even glanced at him with some doubts.

Ling Feng was even more annoyed, feeling as if he had punched the cotton, deflated and helpless.

Soon, Liu Guang picked up the microphone from the instructor's seat and said: "Our rating results are out, first of all is Ling Feng, your singing is very good, and your dance is also very capable. It can be seen that you have a lot of skills." , your grade is A as a result of this grouping."

The audience burst into applause.

Ling Feng laughed: "Thank you teacher."

No matter how good Jian Xingcan plays, A is still his, and he can only be a C forever.

Liu Guang looked at An Zhe next to him again: "It can be seen that you have worked hard on your ancient dance. I hope you can continue to work hard in the future, and your guzheng is very good."

An Zhe also showed joy, A-level seems to be in sight.

"But..." Liu Guang turned to the end again, and he said: "We still feel that we need to study and practice the piece you played. The important thing in performing a piece is not only to be able to play it, but also to understand it. "

An Zhe's smile gradually disappeared.

Liu Guang looked at the card in his hand and read, "An Zhe, congratulations, Group B."

It's like a basin of cold water pouring down from the sky is not an exaggeration.

He was originally Starlight's only popular contestant with 106 votes, and everyone praised him for his good guzheng playing.

If it wasn't for Jian Xingcan, he would definitely belong to A. Everyone was at his A level, but because of a bad idea, he became a group B and became a joke.

Jian Zhen took the mic, she smiled and called out: "Jian Xingcan."

Jian Xingcan, who thought she had nothing to do, raised her head in doubt.

"When we rated you, we actually discussed your rating. At that time, we thought that although you could sing well and have some dancing skills, but you didn't have any outstanding specialties, that's why you rated C." Jian Zhen intentionally After a pause: "Your performance was very frequent just now, we discussed it again, and the main instructor approved it, and decided to give the rating again."

The lights of the stage seemed to fall on the child who had always been a little clumsy and silent.

Jian Zhen looked at Shen Linji.

The man sitting on the instructor's seat picked up the microphone, his eyes fell on Jian Xingcan, and his voice was deep and powerful: "Jian Xingcan, Group A."

There was an uproar!

This may be a scene in previous talent shows that people still talk about even after many, many years. "Starlight" has an unprecedented secondary rating of students. If we look at the order of appearance, he is the first A. Not only the first A, this taciturn and somewhat stupid child also won the first full-star achievement!

Jian Xingcan on the stage bowed, neither humble nor overbearing: "Thank you."

Just when everyone thought it was about to end——

"However..." Shen Linji raised his eyebrows, the man's eyes were dark and deep, he looked at Jian Xingcan, the smile in his eyes was shallow, but seemed dangerous: "You said that the song "Wen Tian" is really pitiful. Is it right for a woman to rebel against fate?"

Jian Xingcan nodded.

When being watched by Shen Linjie, he was inexplicably nervous.

Seeing that Shen Linjie's smile seemed to grow bigger, he curled his lips, but his gaze became a little cold and scrutinizing: "But the emotion played and conveyed in the second half of your piece is not a woman's resistance to the injustice of fate. , but more intense anger and hatred."

Jian Xingcan froze all over.

Shen Linjie's eyes were dark, and his voice was clear and powerful, with an invisible sense of oppression, as if asking him through his soul: "Tell me, what are you hating?"