Lin Nan's voice came out.

Many people below were stunned.

This is the first time. When someone goes on stage to prepare for a performance, he refuses to tell others his name.

"Are you afraid of embarrassing?"

Yas raised his eyebrows and said mercilessly: "But it doesn't matter. Anyway, everyone knows that your teacher is Fu Haochen."

"In addition, you just said that you have never played the piano since you were a child, but suddenly one day you opened your mind. This sounds unreliable, and it is really irresponsible."

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, no matter what, you will lose, you will lose completely, and you will lose simply."

Yas sneered.

The audience below are a little confused at this time.

"Really a genius?"

"It should be nonsense, it should be impossible. The piano needs to be studied hard. My daughter started practicing since she was three years old and reached the age of eighteen. She did not improve any results. He said that she had never learned the piano since she was a child?"

"Just listen to this, just like Jack Ma said he doesn't love money. There is also a small goal of King Jianlin to be 100 million, and Dongqiang Liu, who doesn't know his wife's beauty, is to say it to others."

Below, many people whispered.

Many people looked at Lin Nan over there with a little expectation and curiosity.

Similarly, some people felt a little excited about Lin Nan's last sentence.

Yas's is too low, which obviously angered many people.

But most of them are not qualified to speak and cannot refute.

so.

Everyone is counting on the young man on the stage at this moment, asking him to defeat Yas and restore the dignity of the Chinese piano world!

In the eyes of everyone.

After speaking, the boy walked towards the piano position over there.

His steps were very casual, and his clothes on his body seemed a little out of place.

but.

No one dared to ignore him at this moment.

“I’m looking forward to hearing your music.”

When Yas saw Lin Nan coming, he made a gesture of invitation. However, his eyes were fixed on Lin Nan. His eyes were full of gaze: "It's a pity that the calmness and calmness you are now will soon be completely defeated by me."

"You are like your teacher Fu Haochen, and will eventually become a stepping stone under my feet."

When Yas spoke, there was a smile in his words.

"I hope you can still laugh later."

Lin Nan shook his head and sat down.

It was almost the moment of sitting down.

On the stage, all the lights gathered into a column of light.

The light column enveloped Lin Nan over there, and the young man in everyone's eyes was shining all over his body at this moment.

Everyone saw the boy in front of the piano and took a deep breath.

The calm and handsome side face, the thin figure sitting in front of the piano, gives people a quiet and peaceful power.

The boy stretched out his hand and gently stroked the black and white piano keys in front of him.

He felt the temperature of the piano with his fingertips.

In the cold, with occasional gentle touch.

finally.

After a long time.

Everyone saw that the young man sitting there suddenly spoke.

"This song is called "Croatian Rhapsody."

Lin Nan's voice swept across the concert hall, and everyone was stunned when they heard his words.

"Croatian Rhapsody?"

"Is his piano music also a depiction of war?"

"I remember Master Fu Haochen's piano music is more classical and full of artistic texture. He is planning to give up Master Fu Haochen's musical advantages and instead intends to fight Yas there head-on?"

A group of audiences who had heard Fu Haochen's piano music, at this time, when they looked at Lin Nan's eyes over there, the shock in their eyes was even more unconcealed.

Not to mention how strange this song "Croatian Rhapsody" seems to them.

Just talking about the young people over there, now facing each other head-on with this attitude is enough to make people feel awe.

"You wrote this song?"

When Flod heard the song name, he subconsciously looked at Fu Haochen, and was quite curious: "The song name sounds very imposing, but your style is completely different from mine."

"Your student, it seems, is a little harder than I thought."

That's how he commented.

But he saw Fu Haochen shook his head.

Fu Haochen did not respond to Flod's words, but instead a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his eyes, there is expectation, curiosity, and there is also unconcealed excitement.

this……

This made Flod's heart suddenly become alert, and he always feels that something is wrong.

"It's interesting."

Yas sneered and retreated to the side: "Are you planning to defeat me in the music style I am good at?"

"Even Fu Haochen, I believe that he is not so sure!"

"You will pay for your stupidity."

Yas sneered.

On stage.

Light focus.

Lin Nan took a deep breath to calm down.

finally.

His fingers were covered with black and white keys.

The next moment.

Thunder...

Dingdengdeng...

Thunder...

Dingdengdeng...

The sound of clean and clear piano jumped out of the boy's fingertips.

Notes are connected in strings.

His tall figure was sitting in front of the piano, and his serious and serious side face suddenly made people subconsciously ignore his short-sleeved T-shirt that was not suitable for appearing on the stage.

music.

Dance.

note.

Knocking in people's ears.

Those sounds, those rhythmic levers, impact everyone's hearts.

"This is……"

Xu Fansen's heart broke out.

Yuan Xiaoyin beside him looked in the distance with a blank expression, looking at the boy on the stage, and the emotions he was playing the piano.

At this moment he.

Arrogant and indifferent.

The music is like a strong wind or a cannonball, which makes people feel suffocated. But from a distance, every rhythm that comes out of his fingertips seems to have the power to make the whole world quiet.

This is a very contradictory feeling.

"How is this possible...how is it possible."

Yas, who was standing beside him, had a change in expression.

From the initial disdain, to the surprise, to the shock, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the young man playing there, his eyes were panicked, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

"What kind of song is this!"

Flod's face changed completely, became pale, and became excited. His eyes were shocked, puzzled, and sad, and finally turned into a face full of melancholy.

"In this song, I seemed to see the smoke that had not yet dissipated in the air. The gray sky was like crying. Maybe rain was coming, and large areas of rain clouds continued to gather."

Flod murmured, closing his eyes and immersed in the music: "Music... notes, they let me see the broken walls after the war, the unextinguished fire of war burned on the gravel, and the bodies of life lost were scattered everywhere, and in the desperate ruins, I could see a blooming flower."

"It watched the fire of war burning, and as fully armed tanks crushed the ruins, humans fled in the fire of war, and then gained precious peace in the dark night."
Chapter completed!