The scene was quiet for a moment.

Finally, after a moment, a young man walked out of the crowd, took out a special exquisite wooden cigarette box and handed it to Lin Yu.

"Brother, you... are amazing, the lighter is inside."

After a while, you finally couldn't find any adjectives, so you had to say something amazing.

Lin Yu smiled slightly: "There is no need for a lighter."

He directly took out a cigarette from the cigarette box and did not take out the lighter, but directly returned the cigarette box to the other party.

With puzzled eyes, Lin Yu grabbed the cigarette in his fingers and walked slowly towards the piano.

"Hmph, he's really a rustic bun!"

Yuan Wenbin hummed and smiled disdainfully, and he was sure that he would win.

Because this guy doesn't even understand the minimum playing etiquette, he must have never been exposed to the piano.

Seeing this, Tongtong couldn't help but cover her eyes with her hands and muttered in a low voice: "Oh no, oh no, the bad guy brother-in-law is going to embarrass her eyes."

Li Xinyu was even more anxious, but Lin Yu refused to listen to her advice, leaving her helpless.

Not far away, Old Master Bai smiled slightly when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Young people are young people after all, so they can't hold back."

There was a hint of regret in the voice.

Unfortunately, Lin Yu is destined to lose his face today.

But more, it is a sense of pleasure.

Everyone's attention at the scene was focused on Lin Yu.

There was a little confusion in the eyes.

Lin Yu walked to the piano calmly and sat down slowly.

He slowly raised the cigarette in his hand, as if he was recommending an exhibition item to everyone.

After everyone saw it clearly, he did not ignite it, but carefully placed it on the edge of the piano.

Lin Yu sat upright in front of the piano, took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Why did you close your eyes?"

"Are he going to play the piano blindly?"

Everyone was talking, guessing whether Lin Yu was going to use a special way to make a gimmick.

In the audience, everyone secretly speculated.

On the stage, Lin Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

In a trance, an illusion seemed to appear before everyone.

The cold light burst out in the divine eyes, like a bolt of lightning, crossing the dark sky.

"Hmph, the sensational guy, he is mysterious..."

Yuan Wenbin smiled coldly, his tone full of disdain.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yu's right hand was gently stroked on the piano keys.

A short sound appeared.

Then, his five fingers flew like a jumping elf, and directly opened up a crazy and exciting music.

Notes, like a storm, suddenly rang in everyone's ears.

At this moment, Lin Yu's hand speed was so fast that it was difficult to tell the naked eye, as if there were phantoms.

He actually played the piano with one hand!!!

When the music sounded, Yuan Wenbin grew up in surprise - Ba.

"One-handed!??This...this...this is a wild bee flying...this guy is crazy..."

He murmured in distractedness, his expression betrayed his shock.

Playing the piano with one hand is not unprecedented, but it depends on the difficulty of the song!

The wild bee flying is one of the fastest piano music in the world.

It has extremely high requirements for the player's hand speed.

Even if you play with both hands, you need to maintain a key tapping speed of at least eleven times per second.

Lin Yu is playing with one hand now, and the speed that needs to be maintained will at least double!

You should know that the fastest speed recorded in the Guinness World Record is only thirteen times per second.

Moreover, this fastest and fastest record pursues a momentary explosion, and it is impossible to maintain it for a long time.

And now, Lin Yu actually wants to play with one hand, which is something that people can't even imagine in their dreams.

The urgent and urgency movement resounded in the hall, and everyone was shocked by this crazy performance.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and did not dare to blink and stared at the five fingers flying fast on the keys.

As he watched in surprise, his five fingers were so fast that it was dazzling, as if there was an hallucination in front of him.

quick!

Lin Yu's playing fully reflects the font "fast".

Notes poured out, like heavy rain in the sky.

The audience around him suddenly felt like they were in the magnificent sea.

The wind roars, lightning and thunder, and the sky and the earth are overturned.

A music composed of notes is like the irresistible power of nature.

The notes like thunder bombarded the hearing of the crowd, causing them to fall into a suffocating petrification state.

"No...no...he can't have been so fast all the time... no one can maintain this speed..."

Yuan Wenbin muttered to himself in a daze.

Such crazy hand speed has exceeded the limit.

Even an instant explosion is a luxury, let alone keep it.

He guessed it right, and at the same time he guessed it wrong.

Lin Yu did not maintain his current hand speed.

Because, he became faster.

The hand speed that was already almost at its maximum actually accelerated again.

"He...he...can't be faster...he...is a monster..."

Cold sweat dripped on his forehead. At this time, Yuan Wenbin felt like he was in a nightmare.

The other listeners couldn't help but grow their mouths-Ba.

The moment the exclamation was about to sound, he couldn't help but stop.

It was like raising it into my throat in one breath, unable to exhale or swallow it.

Tongtong had already taken away her hands covering her pretty face and looked at Lin Yu in front of the piano.

In the beautiful eyes as clear as autumn water, stars are dotted and colorful.

And the cousin next to her was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

The sweet heart is about to flow out of honey, and the pretty face is tender and the good time is like a dream.

Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, it will be better than countless people in the world.

How much God likes her Li Xinyu.

...

The staring eyes did not cause Lin Yu to be distracted for a moment.

At this time, he devoted all his energy to the performance.

The beating five fingers are as fast as the wind and invading them like fire.

The graceful and passionate notes are like the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, vast and vast, falling from the clouds, pouring thousands of miles away.

Faster, the faster the faster.

Under his fingers, this music, like a soaring goshawk, flew to the top of the clouds.

Just when everyone thought this was the limit, the goshawk suddenly jumped out of the constraints of the sky and rushed into the vast universe.

The unparalleled auditory stimulation caused every listener to have a vague hallucination.

The blood in the body burns with the agitation of notes.
To be continued...