Chapter 545
This...
This......
This is not the same song.
Shiro Higashikawa really panicked.
Like everyone else, he originally thought Jiang Lang had played a song again.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Lang suddenly changed his tone, with weird changes in pitch patterns and alternation of two tones, full of agility, freedom, and mixed with a sense of rebellion, ridicule, and relief. The difficulty level went up several levels compared to before.
Is this a temporary adaptation?
Do you want to be so perverted! ! !
His Adam's apple trembled slightly, and his body unconsciously took a step backwards, but was knocked down by the piano chair under his feet.
If it were normal, such a scene would happen at the piano concert.
It will definitely make people laugh out loud, but at this moment, no one cares.
Everyone was staring at Jiang Lang in stunned silence, as if they were looking at an alien.
As time went on, they could also feel that this piece of music was different from the previous ones.
"Fuck~ What is this?"
"This music makes my head tingle when I hear it!"
"Can a human play this?"
"......"
In the Central Conservatory of Music, these talented piano majors also looked dumbfounded.
No one knows the difficulty of this piece better than them.
Originally, the piece Shiro Higashikawa played was one of the top ten most difficult piano pieces in the world, but Jiang Lang actually added more notes on this basis and danced faster...
Moreover, it is not just adding indiscriminately, blindly increasing the difficulty, and disrupting the original artistic sense and performance of the music.
This is a perfect improved arrangement, or reinvention!
The professor swallowed his throat: "Double-note vibrato, intermittent playing with the left thumb, long-distance jumping and bouncing sounds with the left hand, strange changes in sound patterns...
This level of difficulty is at least two levels higher than before!
How did he do that? "
He knew that there had always been geniuses in this world, but he had never seen anyone who could listen to someone else playing a song and then improvise a more powerful one.
What's the difference between this and standing on someone's head to urinate? It's so insulting.
Matthews Jellenbre, the only remaining piano master in Europe, showed a gaffe-like look on his face for the first time.
Needless to say, to be able to become the world's top piano master, one's talent is absolutely top-notch.
But now...
He was also panicked about Jiang Lang's talent.
Suddenly, someone covered his mouth in an exaggerated manner: "Look, what is that?"
On the keys, there seemed to be an extra pair of hands out of thin air, like afterimages sliding across the keys.
The magical melody of music beats like a flame, full of passion and movement. It is like a strong wind, drawing people's thoughts into it, making it irresistible.
People seem to see a strange green phosphorus fire, shining in the dark night with a tempting meaning, and the dim harmony and sparse texture reveal the gloominess of the night in the deep valley.
In a parallel world, this etude, known as the most difficult in the world, "Wild Fire", was perfectly performed in the hands of Jiang Lang.
When the last note fell, the place fell silent, falling into an eerie silence.
clap clap~
Applause suddenly sounded.
Then the sound became denser and louder!
Countless people couldn't help but stand up and express their admiration for Jiang Lang.
A "Poem for Ailan" full of romantic color and a very difficult "Wisp".
Whether in terms of creativity or technique, Jiang Lang's performance was impeccable.
"Awesome~ So awesome!"
"A masterclass performance that couldn't be more perfect."
"I think I have become a fan of Mr. Jiang!"
"This is the wealth of people all over the world!"
"..."
There was also a commotion in the live broadcast room.
"I announce that the world's top piano master has been born in China!"
"In the future, who will dare to say that our Chinese piano industry is incompetent?"
"My eyes are almost blurry. Is this really possible?"
"When Kato Takashi comes, everyone will be defeated."
"There's something wrong with you upstairs..."
"..."
Matthews Jarenbull looked at the calm Jiang Lang in front of him, with irrepressible wonder in his eyes.
Ask yourself, if it were him, would he be able to arrange such a difficult piano piece in a short time?
The answer is impossible.
He thought again, even if this piece of music was already prepared by Jiang Lang.
Can he play it like Jiang Lang?
When I think of Jiang Lang's five fingers sweeping across the keys like an afterimage.
It's just outrageous fucking open the door to outrageous, outrageous home.
More importantly, he also needs to play the piano at the same speed as Jiang Lang.
If it were him, he wouldn't be able to pop it out at all. Even if he could barely pop it out, his hand would be useless and he would probably have to rest for ten days and a half to recover.
Facing the applause of the audience, Jiang Lang also stood up, put his right hand on his chest, and bowed gracefully to express his gratitude.
Seeing this, the applause around them became even more intense.
Jiang Lang smiled softly and rubbed his slightly sore fingers.
Then, he looked at Shiro Higashikawa, who had a dull look on his face, with a bit of amusement in his eyes.
"It's your turn, Mr. Dongchuan!"
With the help of a loudspeaker, Jiang Lang's voice echoed throughout the art center.
bang~
Dongchuan Shiro fell to the ground, looking at Jiang Lang with only fear in his eyes. His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
Jiang Lang, however, ignored him and stepped forward step by step, looking down at the other person.
"What? Don't you dare to play?
and you...
Just give up? "
After a pause, Jiang Lang half-leaned on the piano platform, folding his hands on his chest, his eyes half smiling.
"If you are admitting defeat, kowtow quickly!
correct...
Stop showing off in the future and be careful about kicking the steel plate.
However, you don't have a chance to show off anymore, after all, you won't be able to play the piano anymore. "
"You...you..." He pointed at Jiang Lang with trembling fingers.
Suddenly, his vision went dark and he fainted.
This time, Jiang Lang was dumbfounded.
This mental quality is not good, I fainted after just saying a few words.
After kicking a few times, Jiang Lang curled his lips and stepped down when he saw that the opponent was still alive.
He didn't bother to pay attention to whether the other party really fainted or was pretending.
Anyway, he is just a clown who does not know how to live or die. After this time, this person's career is over.
Facing the applause of the crowd, Jiang Lang led a group of people and left the art center.
At the same time, with the closure of Yi Siyu’s live broadcast room.
Many netizens also send the recorded videos to major short video platforms.
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