Chapter 95

"What is he doing?"

"What the hell!"

"Is this piano music? Is he going to make trouble? "

"This technique, this posture, and this sitting posture are really bad for my son."

"Are you sure this man is really the composer of" to Alice "? I'm sorry, I don't think I'll believe it if I kill you! "

"It must be an impostor. Why is the person who can make up" to Alice "so bad

"Yes

"It must be a fake!"

"How can a fake come up?"

"Get out of here!"

"Come down quickly. Don't lose face on it. It's going to be thrown to the international arena."

All of a sudden, the quiet audience below was boiling, and everyone was staring at the young man playing the piano under the stage light.

The young man's play was disorderly, out of rhythm, and even so messy that people wanted to throw things on it.

What do they think? How do they feel that Lu Yuan is playing tricks and destroying the atmosphere of the whole concert.

Crazy!

Don't he know what occasion it is!

Grass!

As for the reporters, they are excited to shoot, even from multiple angles, even Lu Yuan's expression and rhythm are not missed!

News, big news!

Lu Yuan is making trouble with the concert!

This is a public disturbance in front of so many musicians, and in front of so many eyes, like a madman!

Other people's faces?

Don't you see the faces of the pianists nearby are all black. Would you like to grab a stool and kill Lu Yuan?

Isn't that big news?

Take a picture. Take a good picture!

If it's taken down, tomorrow's headlines and press releases will be available. Needless to say, there will be a bonus!

"What are you doing What are you doing at this time I'll go and hold him... "

"Don't go there..."

"Well?"

Anxiao had been looking forward to the piano collision between Lu Yuan and Edward.

Although she was uncomfortable with Lu Yuan, she felt that Lu Yuan's personal quality was really problematic and she was not a gentleman, she would not deny the talent of Lu Yuan. She saw Lu Yuan write invisible wings for her and compose music on the spot!

This can't be fake!

This talent is absolutely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

This time, she would like to see Lu Yuan's talent collide with Edward's, to see what kind of effect this collision can produce

However, she did not expect that Lu Yuanyi would press the piano crazily when he came to the stage, and he was disorganized, which was pure disturbance

It's not playing the piano at all. It's just smashing the piano!

She was in a hurry.

However, just as she went to pull Lu Yuan apart, she was surprised to have both hands in front of her.

She looked up.

It's Kennedy.

Now Kennedy was staring silently ahead, squinting, frowning and meditating.

Seems to be in hesitation and doubt.

"Is he the creator of" to Alice "

"Yes, Mr. Kennedy."

"And do you believe he came here to make trouble? Does that make sense? "

"This..." An Xiao hesitated for a moment and finally shook his head.

She doesn't believe it either!

"I don't believe that the creator of" to Alice "is going to mess up our concert for the sake of bad taste, because there's no reason for that, and he's not crazy Kennedy gazed at Lu Yuan. He was deeply impressed by the man's hard applause. After his performance, he asked Edward and found out that this man was the original creator of the legendary "to Alice".

Therefore, he specially left a message.

"Well, you think he is..."

"Anyway, no one should disturb him now And stop anyone from disturbing him Kennedy shook his head deeply.

“……” An Xiao looks at Kennedy and then looks at Lu Yuan on the stage

He.

Is it true that

This

Impossible, right?

But, if not, what is it doing?

…………………………………………

"Ding Ding Dong..."

"Dong."

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..."

The stage is still a series of unskilled piano sounds

It's a terrible mess.

Below began to curse, if not boast of quality, the people below would like to throw things up.

"What are you doing, stop it!"

"You're crazy. Do you know where this is?""Get down to me..."

The security guards also realized that the situation was not right, and several of them stepped onto the stage to pull Lu Yuan down.

However, as they were approaching Luyuan, Edward suddenly stepped forward and stopped the security guard!

"We're going to pull him down."

"You go down! It's time for the show. Don't make a fool of yourself

"Sorry, we were rude, but he We can't let him ruin the concert! "

"I will go on! Don't disturb him

"This All right

Several security guards looked at Edward's very serious expression, then you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally looked at the corner. Then when they saw the supervisor shaking his head in the corner, the security guards walked down the dance angrily and walked off the stage with doubts in their hearts.

Why did he let us down!

Why didn't he let us take this troublemaker away?

This is your music performance. Do you allow one person to disturb your concert like this?

It's strange!

What does this Edward want to do?

After watching the security guards step down, Edward silently looks at Lu Yuan, his expression unprecedented serious and serious.

Maybe in other people's eyes, Lu Yuan is making trouble, but he thinks Lu Yuan is not.

He thinks Lu Yuan is creating!

He has only one reason!

When genius appears inspiration, no one is allowed to disturb him. If he is disturbed and his inspiration is cut off, he must be punished by God!

He is such a man!

So he can understand.

At first, the audience below made a lot of noise, scolding Lu Yuan for playing something and making trouble

But the audience frowned when they saw Edward standing up to get rid of the security guards.

It's abnormal, isn't it?

Then they were stunned and thought of an incredible possibility!

Finally, they stare at Lu Yuan

Is he really

It's impossible.

But Zheng Tianlong is going to cry.

He thinks Lu Yuan is in the ears of QJ.

He sat very far in front of him, so the jumbled notes were heard best.

Son of a bitch!

What are you doing!

Are you targeting me?

…………………………

Lu Yuan doesn't want to make trouble.

He never wanted to make trouble.

He wanted to play the piano music in his head and deal with it, but when he sat down to play it, he found that he had forgotten how to play it.

Ideally, he would end up bumping on the stage, but after he really sat down, he found that he couldn't even do it.

He couldn't find the melody at the beginning of the piece, and even forgot how to start the prelude!

Oh, my God!

What should I do!

What a shame!

At this moment, he was really upset why he didn't play those two songs well before he was born again.

No, we must remember, we must not go on like this, otherwise we will be really a pit father.

Any song!

Think of any song can also ah!

At this moment, he kept playing notes and searching for the first few rhythms of the song

As long as he finds the first few rhythms, he can play.

Although he always reminded himself to calm down, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breath was very solemn.

He subconsciously looks to the side, and then looks at a piano score and a pen on the table next to him.

Then he picked up his pen and wrote, drew, looked for, and listened to the notes from time to time

Five minutes, ten minutes, fifteen minutes

He just wanted to remember how to play that piece.

This strange movement lasted 15 minutes.

All of a sudden, the audience's voice dropped a lot. They all looked at Lu Yuan, who was sweating

At this moment, they are a little confused, and then some understand.

They feel that Lu Yuan is not making trouble, but thinking about something

Although the notes are very messy, it is still strange, but listening to it seems not so harsh.

The whole concert suddenly quieted down.

Thousands of eyes are fixed on Lu Yuan, who is lighting on the stage

Sweat from Lu Yuan's forehead, dripping on the piano and music

Only the reporters were taking pictures excitedly.

Lu Yuan fell into a very strange state, his mind has been ringing the piano teacher taught things.

Even he forgot to have an audience, a camera, anything else.He began not to be nervous, although not nervous, but his brain has been spinning, has been forcing himself to recall

Lin Lin's scattered things have been collected, but he is speechless. When he felt that he was about to touch this feeling, he lost that feeling again

Calm down, calm down! Don't be angry, don't be anxious!

It's no use rushing!

Whoa!

Lu Yuan gasped, frowned deeply, and continued to play the notes in disorder.

After about 20 minutes, when everyone began to muddle, Lu Yuan continued to recall the prelude.

Don't worry, don't worry!

No hurry!

The piano teacher once said that I have talent!

Yes, I have talent. Although I'm old now, I should still have it.

I want to have confidence!

Feel, feel, I can find the feeling, almost!

Yeah, it's almost there.

Looking at Lu Yuan's hard work, Edward suddenly felt the same feeling. He was also so bad when he couldn't write a piece.

Especially when inspiration is gone, it is the most hopeless.

He must be desperate now, crazy?

Come on!

You can do it!

After all, you are the author of to Alice!

He clenched his fist and secretly cheered Lu Yuan.

He was very fond of this young Chinese man who often showed a simple smile and looked sincere.

He felt that this young man had a simple quality that no other pianist had

This young man has never been proud of his talent, and has never been arrogant

Very modest.

Very low profile.

"Bang!"

At this moment

Lu ran suddenly stood up and kicked the stool far away.

I can't think of it. He didn't hold back his impatience.

The stool fell on the floor and made a loud noise.

This kick scared everyone. They thought Lu Yuan was crazy.

But then they saw Lu Yuan staring at the score, scratching his head with sweat and trying to sit down, only to find that the stool had been kicked far away, and then they turned back to take the stool seriously and put it under the piano to continue sitting

This scene makes all people inexplicably some can not help laughing, clearly is a disturbing link, but it looks very cute.

"Pa!"

Just when everyone thought Lu Yuan was going to continue to write and draw on the piano score with a pen, Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly brightened, threw away the score and pen, and then seemed to play a note carefully

When everyone thought Lu Yuan would continue to play the disorderly notes, they heard Lu Yuan's other hand press a movement they had never heard!

Edward stares at Lu Yuan.

At this moment, he suddenly covered his mouth. He was afraid that he would make a different voice because he was too shocked.

Even he didn't want to let his breath disturb this brief moment.

This is a kind of blasphemy!

Yes!

He can't blaspheme!

Lu Yuan is still stumbling, because after thinking about how to play at the beginning, he found that he was much more fluent.

The memory came out slowly.

Everything began to flow.

His playing technique is rubbish, his playing proficiency is very poor, and his expression is very twisted. Even Lu Yuan takes off his suit and looks like nothing elegant. However, no matter Edward or Kennedy, or all the audience below dare not complain any more.

They listened with bated breath.

They are witnessing something.

Lu Yuan was playing, and he began to become proficient.

Edward is listening.

Kennedy is listening.

An Xiao is listening.

Everyone, including the live audience, was listening.

Listen to this bumpy, no skill playing sound

This is an unprecedented strange phenomenon. In the past, the pianists in the concert played a lot of music, but now they are listening to more entry-level playing than the entry level

But they listened with great interest.

About four minutes later, the music was finally played.

Lu Yuan took a long breath of relief, wiped the sweat and stood up.

"This, this, this Hello, this is What song... " Edward breaks the calm and excitedly comes to Lu Yuan and looks at Lu Yuan.

The translator also came out to translate Edward's words to Lu Yuan.

"This First, it's called lullaby. "

"Cradle Lullaby... " Edward murmured, in a trance. "Can I play it again? Excuse me, can I, can I play it again? I, I want to try, I want to play this song... ""You, can play?"

"I want to try Please give me a chance to have a try, will you

"All right." Lu Yuan looked at the excited Edward and nodded, then took a long breath again.

How tired!

Yes, I'm really tired.

Then he looked at the torn manuscripts on the ground and the floor that had been hit with marks

This

Seems like I made it?

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