Just then, the door opened again, and this time it was Spike Dan, who was famous in the music industry, and his age was already intuitively expressed by his appearance, and the old man in his sixties had turned gray hair.
Next to him is Lauren Nicker, the organizer of this concert, who is also a musician with a great reputation in the music industry, but he is much older than Spike, and he seems to be a little unsteady when he walks, but the old man is in a good state of mind, and his eyes are amazingly bright, as if he dedicates all his life force to the cause he loves... of that kind of brilliance.
"At this point, all the guests have arrived." Lauren coughed twice, and took the lead in inviting all the instructors to the front desk to watch, and let the disciples stay in the living room to draw the admission number.
Lauren walked in front of him, Spike turned around, and only then did everyone realize that there was a young man behind him, many of whom could see through the young young pink skin and dark, clear eyes at a glance - it was something that belonged only to boys in their teens, and many people raised their eyebrows in surprise when they saw that Spike and the teenager were so familiar with each other.
"That's Mr. Spike's new disciple?"
"But when he dared to participate in the event at the age of a teenager, does he mean that he is bold, or is he not afraid of being embarrassed?"
"Whew, that's Spike's choice." Billy the Lion King couldn't help but laugh sarcastically, it can't be ruled out that there may be a genius behind Spike, but which one of the people present is not a genius?
"That's it." George felt that his chances of winning were better, he looked at Duke, who was already sluggish, and frowned again: "Duke, you won't be stupid by a young man, right?"
Duke took a deep breath, put away the shocked surprise and surprise on his face, and glanced at George with an inexplicable gaze. This gaze made George feel a little creepy and uneasy.
"Neuropathy."
George snorted in his heart, instructed his disciple a few words, and followed him to the front desk.
Duke looked back at the young man who was already sitting in the corner of the living room, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a few questions kept echoing in his mind, why is he here? He was discovered by Mr. Spike? That's right, that's how talent deserves!
Li Cheng noticed that a gaze had been locked on him, but he didn't care, he was sitting quietly in the corner of the living room. Seeing that the master tutors all walked to the front desk, the little musicians in the living room began to liven up.
"I've got the first place this time, and I'll be fair with you." A teenager stood up and shouted to Neil.
Neil said nonchalantly, "Okay, I'll wait." The
elegant parlor immediately turned into a pantry, and for a moment the sound of declaring war rang out one after another, mingling together like thousands of sparrows.
Ivan glanced in the living room, walked to the quietest corner, sat down, looked at the young man opposite, and showed a shallow smile: "Hello, I'm Ivan."
"Li Cheng."
The boy's voice was not enthusiastic, but it was not indifferent, but it was clean and crisp.
For some reason, he had a crush on the boy, and Ivan patted him on the shoulder with one hand: "I remember that you were brought by Mr. Spike, so you must pay attention to Neil, he lost to Mr. Sir's disciple last time, and this time he will definitely find a place in you."
Li Cheng followed his gaze, and sure enough, he saw Neil leaning against a pillar, a pair of blue eyes on his expressionless face and a faint glance at himself...
It's like watching an ant that occasionally crawls out to sell cuteness.
☆, Chapter 128 Take You to Fly [Three Watches]
Neil really didn't take Li Cheng to heart.
As a disciple of the Lion King Billy, first of all, his identity has already made him more than most people, and more importantly, his talent is not much more than that of the Lion King, and it can be expected that Neil will be Billy's successor in the future and become a new generation of Lion King.
He is explosive, he has a keen understanding of music, he can immediately raise the ordinary atmosphere to boiling, yes, he has such magic, looking at the number twenty-seven in his hand, Neil showed a smile.
The first competition was piano music, Neil immediately walked to the front desk, Li Cheng also walked up, the moment he turned around, he heard Ivan whispering in the back to come on, Li Cheng smiled, and his heart couldn't help but warm.
There is a very large stage at the front desk, the first row at the bottom is the highly qualified national musician rating, the second and third rows are the master instructors, and the back is full of spectators who have bought expensive tickets to enter the venue.
Li Cheng glanced at it and could roughly judge that there were at least five thousand people present, which was enough to make novices nervous.
No. 1 chose Chopin's "Fantasy Improvisation", perhaps because the mentors of these people are not ordinary people, and No. 1's level is also very high, and the feelings are very good without mistakes, and the judges gave a score of 96.35 after the end.
After No. 1 got off the field, Li Cheng and the others, who were waiting next, walked up to the waiting position in the hall.
Duke and Spike at the bottom were all stunned for a moment, and they frowned, not understanding why Li Cheng, a young man who played the flute, chose to participate in the piano competition, it is undeniable that his flute music level is very superb, but the piano and the flute are two different things, the former is to control feelings through strength and speed and speed, while the latter is to use oral breath, which cannot be mixed at all.
Duke sighed, if Li Cheng's choice was not so child's play, maybe he would be the first one this time, but unfortunately she couldn't see her path clearly... Duke had even thought about giving Li Cheng's matter to his disciples in the future, so that they could figure out which choice was the smartest, and he thought about it in his head, and the wonderful music in the field gradually started.
The teenager who challenged Neil on the "Thirteenth" came on the field and scored 98.13 points.
......
"Twenty-seventh."
Li Cheng keenly felt a chill around him, he raised his eyes, stood up Neil, and glanced sideways at himself, the disdain in his eyes was very strong, but there was no lack of provocation... Obviously, he had to rely on crushing Li Cheng to relieve his feelings of being defeated by Spike's disciples.
Li Cheng: "..."
Neil put his hands on the piano and successfully found the feel, and then a series of smooth notes came out from under his hands, "Croatian Rhapsody", Li Cheng knew this song, there was a mobile game called rhythm master It appeared on it, at that time Tang Shrimp played very high, but his fat fingers made him unable to break through even the simplest, Li Cheng helped him play a few times, and played to the advanced three s.
Neil's expression was very engaged when he played the piano, the slightly oblique bangs on his forehead fell to the side of his eyes in vibration, his chin was slightly raised, and he didn't look at the score, as if the black and white keys had been memorized, which is also the confidence of a young man who has been playing the piano for nearly 20 years, and the climax is like a laser gun vibrating and continuing to strengthen.
"So fast!"
"He is worthy of being a little lion king, and in terms of performance skills, he no longer belongs to a master pianist."
"His expression is so engaged when he plays the piano..."
"If a handsome person, who happens to love his music, then he is destined to be attractive."
"The greatest human spirit is concentration."
Neil ended with the last three centers of gravity, the bangs on his forehead had been thrown to the back of his head, a fine sweat appeared on his head, and the audience was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly burst into a round of applause.
The judges gave a score of ninety-nine points and one (1).
For young people, there is no need to demand them at the national level, and Neil has now done far more than they did back then, so Ninety-Nine is well deserved.
As he passed by Li Cheng, Neil's sweat-drenched face showed a smiling expression, and he pursed his lips, as if he thought he had won the battle.
Li Cheng stepped forward with the No. 28 sign and sat in front of the piano, he touched the piano with his fingers, and found that the keys were still vibrating slightly, which showed how strong the other party was just now.
Li Cheng waited for the keys to cool down, and his fingers began to beat on the keys, but the music he played was exactly the same as Neil's, which was the previous "Croatian Rhapsody", his fingers were like squirrels jumping among the trees, dexterous and full of beauty.
Spike noticed his movements and nodded slightly, it seemed that he could also play the piano, and his level was not low, he listened to the sound in his ears, his eyes were half-closed, and for a moment his mind danced to the notes.
The subtle white faith value shuttled through the golden hall, as if to weave a gorgeous dream for every guest, several judges pinched their pens with their fingers, they were all relatively old people, and their performance level was already a super high level, but they didn't expect that there would be music that moved them from the beginning, and the third judge, Randolph, looked downMistakenly click on that column, the pen in his hand paused at the top, and only a drop of ink dripped for half a day.
Li Cheng's slender fingers used the same strength to knock down the last three keys, obviously the same song and the same finger speed divine strength, why did the two people create completely different sounds?
The judges deliberated for a minute, a perfect score is impossible, there has never been an example of a perfect score in this kind of concert, let alone a teenager, and the final result of the deliberation is to give Li Cheng a score of 99.87, the highest score at present.
Duke and Spike opened their mouths slightly, and Neil was already blank backstage, and the audience was in an uproar when he really realized Li Cheng's results.
"He's even higher than Neil, the little lion king... So much?
"I think there's a new genius in the world."
Neil recalled Li Cheng's music over and over again, and it was difficult to say what was the difference between his skills and emotions, but even if he listened to it, he understood that the music of the two people was not at the same level at all: "How is it possible?"
"Is there any other way to get in touch with the song besides expressions, hand speed, and speed?" A straight line furrowed between his brows, and the arrogance and self-confidence just now were all blown into the dust, and he sat in the living room tiredly, unable to figure it out.
Li Cheng's good results and Neil's defeat did not affect the next competition, the next game was the violin, Ivan played Li Cheng and worshiped for a long time, and after the harvest, he felt that it was time to enter the field by himself.
"I'm going to lose this time." Ivan smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing if I lose myself, but if I really lose to Roger, the disciple of the teacher's opponent this time, I'm afraid the teacher will not be able to raise his head in front of that person in the future."
"Roger, he's amazing."
"He's a genius like Neil, Neil meets you and fails, but Roger meets me, it's just like stepping on a stepping stone." Ivan's expression lowered slightly as he spoke.
Li Cheng was very noisy by him.
But apparently he doesn't hate people of Ivan's character.
Working hard for the teacher, just to not disappoint the teacher, think about it is actually very cute, I believe that any teacher will be willing to meet such a disciple.
Li Cheng believes that Ivan's teacher has been very lucky.
"There's no need to be disappointed."
"Ahh
"If you really can't help it..."
"Huh?"
The first is Roger's appearance, he has always been very polite in the living room, but he changed his attitude in front of Ivan, maybe the teachers of the two people really don't like each other, so it is difficult for the aura between the disciples to get along.
Roger's choice of music has a certain degree of difficulty, after the completion of the song, I heard that several master violinists also nodded their heads, George's disciples do have some skills, at first glance, they are extremely talented, and they have also practiced diligently.
Ivan was still thinking to his fingers, what to do this time, this time he was dead, he must lose.
Li Cheng looked at him speechlessly, and finally sighed.
"Forget it." He grabbed Ivan and walked to the front desk, and the latter followed him in a panic: "Li, what are you going to do?"
"Do what?"
Li Cheng laughed and said in a cold tone: "Take you to pretend to be forced, take you to fly."
"Ivan.
*
Ivan didn't understand what it meant to pretend to be forced and fly, but when he saw himself and Li Cheng appear together, the judges present and the mentor behind him all set their eyes on the boy in front of him.
"Isn't this the boy who played the piano first?"
"Why did he come up again?"
"Could it be that he wants to play the violin? Are the instruments all cabbage in front of him? Off the
court, Duke was calmer, he believed that these two people were not without reason, although at the moment he was still wondering in his heart: "Ivan... How did I come up with him.
Then he saw the teenager bow to the judges' seat, with a Chinese face, and spit out the standard London accent in a clean and clear voice: "Several teachers, can I work with Ivan in the violin competition?" ☆
, Chapter 129 Well done
"This..."
There was a buzz at the bottom of the concert, in fact, for the audience, this kind of music exchange meeting is a big cool point, but if there are other new tricks, everyone will be happier, so as soon as Li Cheng's proposal came out, the audience was very willing.
After feeling the charm of Li Cheng's piano, no one will refuse his second performance.
"Promise him!"
"Ensemble doesn't affect the score!"
"We're going to listen to real music." Someone even shouted such a sentence.
As he said, the audience is just for an auditory feast, and they don't care about the score, it's not their business, so it doesn't matter.