Chapter 550

"Yes. Don't forget, I told him to hold his breath! " Jiushi rang said, "normally, I can hold on for 45 seconds. But in terms of the output of this deductive rhythm, I'm afraid the limit is only 20 seconds. It is estimated that he is younger than me and his physical quality is better than me. Otherwise, if it were me, it would take up to 10 seconds! "

But it's still 30 seconds!

That is, there is still 10 seconds left.

How to overcome it?

"He shut up!" Jiushi asked softly.

He taught this method to Qin Feng. Naturally, he knows the subtle body movements of the method.

At this moment, Qin Feng's hands have recovered their previous stability. The rhythm is no longer messy, but still as stable as before.

But as time goes by, how long can he hold on?

Soon, 20 seconds passed, leaving the last 10 seconds. This 10 seconds is also the stage with the largest note output of the whole track. This is the super terror output of 8 notes in 0.15 seconds, which has completely reached the limit of the human body.

Ten seconds left, 534 notes.

This is not what humans can do! This is the realm of God.

"Qin Feng, you must hold on!" Mr. Zhou also held his breath and looked forward to the birth of a miracle.

This song is too difficult. It's not what humans can do. Playing this music also means that you may destroy the hands of a pianist at any time.

However, there are great risks and great benefits. As long as Qin Feng can finish playing, even this time, he will remain famous in history and raise the difficulty of human piano music to a higher level.

This will make him a real piano master. Compare with Mozart and Beethoven. Although this song, in terms of its sweetness and popularity, may not be as good as those masters' famous songs.

However, with its ultra-high difficulty and degree of completion, it is also comparable.

This is why Mr. Zhou agreed to Qin Feng's struggle.

Because, this song, maybe Qin Feng has only this chance to fight in his life. If he is willing to work hard, he naturally needs support.

As for the worst case, Qin Feng can no longer be an excellent pianist. This is the worst case. But you can still talk about the piano with both hands, but I'm afraid those difficult ones can't play anymore.

In the view of Mr. Zhou, this risk-benefit ratio is also acceptable. After all, his requirements for Qin Feng have never been an excellent pianist.

Piano player, never a master. Only a layman can think of a pianist as a master. What Mr. Zhou wants is that Qin Feng can become a real master.

This requires creation! Of course, at present, so many music created by Qin Feng can be rated as a master several years later when he has certain qualifications.

After all, any profession, especially in the field of art, can only be rated as a master when they are old. Before that, no matter how many excellent works you have, you are too young to become a master.

The world is so realistic. No one will accept a young man and become a master.

However, if Qin Feng completes this girl's fantasy, he has established his position.

Even if he was so young, others could not deny Qin Feng's status.

Time passed.

Qin Feng is now approaching the limit. For Qin Feng, this challenge is very risky. But Qin Feng doesn't want to lose.

Although this is a great risk, and may even bet on the achievements on the road of piano performance in the future, don't lose. After all, this competition is specially prepared by the three masters. Qin Feng must not lose.

In addition, Qin Feng will not participate in such a competition again. After all, Qin Feng's goal has never been a piano master.

Then, there is only one chance in this life. Qin Feng must win.

Therefore, at the moment, Qin Feng is gambling on his honor in playing the piano all his life.

The hand has cramped, and the whole person's strength is almost exhausted. As for the breath held in that mouth, it is about to disperse.

And the last note, there are 180, a little more than three seconds.

At the moment, various chords and tremors have been heard, which is to increase the shock of the song. Of course, it is also increasing the difficulty.

For the audience, it is obvious that Qin Feng has reached the limit at the moment. In the last three seconds, no one knows whether it can be completed.

come on. Jiushi made his heart as nervous as his first piano competition.

Hayao Miyazaki is afraid to look at the big screen. At the moment, Qin Feng's face on the big screen is even a little ferocious, and his hands are blood red, which is the appearance of excessive force and burst capillaries.

The fingers are dancing fast, with an unprecedented rhythm. By this time, Qin Feng's brain has long been blank. He can't remember any music scores. With the muscle memory of both hands, I play and bet on the last breath.

Last second, last 56 notes!

Qin Feng's hand, in this short moment, there was a momentary pause, which was the performance that his hands were completely uncontrollable.

He's completely convulsed. His hands are out of control.

But Qin Feng still pressed down, five fingers opened, and with the power of his arm, he drove ten fingers to press down.

Buzzing~~~

When the last sound was pressed, Mr. Zhou grew and breathed. At this moment, he almost didn't breathe.

Anyway, it was finally completed, and it was extremely perfect. There was no confusion in the whole rhythm, and there was no missing note.

The performance is perfect! It can be said that from this moment on, the most difficult piano track in the world is Qin Feng's "ghost animal version of girl fantasy", six minutes, 14400 notes.

This is a note that human beings cannot complete. Finally, let Qin Feng finish!

The whole venue, everyone, stood up and applauded Qin Feng.

They witnessed the birth of a miracle. A miracle that no one thought could happen before.

Now, it's born!

In the endless applause, Qin Feng sat on the piano without getting up.

Just now, he consumed all his physical strength, all his willpower and all his spiritual power. At the moment, Qin Feng is very weak.

In particular, his hands have been completely convulsed and stiff, and he can't move. Even he can't feel the existence of his fingers for a moment.

As for the brain, at the moment, it is completely blank. Although he was ready to go on stage and gambled everything, when he really finished all this, he still couldn't believe that he really did it.