In the semi-finals, Zhou Yunsheng accepted Xue Zixuan's suggestion and chose a very difficult piano piece. Xue Jingyi, contrary to him, shocked the judges with a song "Sad".
She played so well, it could be said that it was completely beyond the level of the past, so Olsen gave her a high score of 19.5 and predicted that she would become a great pianist on par with her brother.
Xue Jingyi's happy fingertips were trembling. This is what she wants, using music to prove that she is better than Huang Yi. After this game, my brother will definitely put his eyes on her again.
At the end of the competition, a total of ten people entered the final duel. Zhou Yunsheng was still smashed by Olsen. Fortunately, his skills were really superb, which shocked the other three judges. They gave two full marks, one nineteen Five points, which guaranteed him to enter the final with an average score of seventh.
When leaving the golden hall, all the players gathered around to congratulate Xue Jingyi who won the first place in the semifinals. She kissed everyone one by one, and looked at the boy standing not far away with provocative and contemptuous eyes.
"You can't!" she predicted silently with her mouth.
Zhou Yun Sheng glanced at her coldly and walked away.
Back at the hotel, he sat in front of the piano, played the piano piece played today, and asked angrily, "Why can't I do it? The sound of the piano has a soul. I don't believe it. As long as the melody is correct, anyone can play it. Aren't they all the same?"
"No, you're wrong. Music with a soul and music without a soul will sound very different." Xue Zixuan walked over to him, his eyes darkened, "I'll play a song for you?"
Zhou Yun Sheng nodded in agreement. He had never heard Xue Zixuan play the piano, nor did he ask him to play it. Everyone said that he was the greatest pianist of this century, and his achievements even surpassed that of his mentor Olsen, but Zhou Yunsheng felt that he did not love the piano as much as the rumors said.
"What are you going to play?" he asked curiously.
"Play a song I created, called "forever"." Xue Zixuan looked up at the boy and said word by word, "The Chinese name is "Eternal Love"."
"Isn't forever just eternity? Why do you add two extra characters. Either you change the Chinese name to "eternal", or the English name to "forever love", that's the right way." Zhou Yun Sheng laughed and teased.
Xue Zixuan gave him a deep look and raised his hand to play. The soothing and beautiful sound of the piano flowed on his white and slender fingertips. The first piece is very cheerful and bright, like walking on a country road, with flowers full of dewdrops blooming on both sides, which makes people happy. An important vibrato suddenly jumped out, as if suddenly meeting the destined lover at the end of the road. The extremely fast rotating note indicates the violent moment of the heartbeat, and the touch sound of "ding ding dong dong" symbolizes the frequency of the heartbeat out of control.
The soothing piano sound became high-pitched and short, and Xue Zixuan's expression changed from a smile to pain.
After listening to the beginning, Zhou Yun Sheng originally thought it was a love song, it should be warm, tactful, and refreshing. But the second stanza's series of pounding vibrato told him that this was not a lyrical ditty, but on the contrary, it was a flood of sluices, a raging wave, a howling storm. Its second stanza is full of intense struggle and deep helplessness from beginning to end.
It was as if there was an invisible sickle that destroyed the original world of flowers and colors in a cruel and unstoppable way. The last strong vibrato fell, the rapid melody slowly slowed down, slowly relaxed, and finally returned to peace. And that splendid, full of love world, is also attributed to nothingness.
Xue Zixuan used the softest touch to tell the deepest pain and repentance in his heart. When the last note disappeared at his fingertips, he couldn't return to his senses for a long time. This is the piano piece he spent his whole life composing for his beloved teenager. It is called "forever", also called "Eternal Love". There is no need to add an extra English word, because he uses his own fingertips, The sound of his own piano tells the youth what is called "love".
Zhou Yun Sheng felt like his heart was wrapped in a thick cocoon, dull and unable to get rid of it. Sadness lingered in his mind all the time, making him very uncomfortable.
He bent over and stared at the young man seriously: "Why are you crying? Who did you write this song for?" He doesn't have a high appreciation for music, but even so, he can feel despair from this song. Eternal love? Let's call it desperate love.
Only then did Xue Zixuan feel a little cold on his cheeks, and his hands were filled with tears. He spent his whole life composing this piece, but he didn't play it until today, because its owner is now in front of him.
"This is the song I composed for you," he quickly wiped away his tears, stood up, pressed the boy down on the piano bench, and demanded, "Xiaoyi, can you play it for me once? I want to hear you play it for me. Once." This was a wish that he could not fulfill even in his last life.
Zhou Yun Sheng put his hands on the keys, but couldn't press them down for a long time. Although there is no sheet music, he can reproduce it completely after listening to it once. Yet this piece is unlike anything I've ever heard before. It's alive, it's so sad, it's so desperate, and it's bruised at the same time.
He can't play it, really can't. Maybe he can copy its melody, but not its incompleteness and beauty. He finally understood what Olsen was saying. It turned out that music with a soul and music without a soul are really different. Music with a soul lives in the heart, not the ear.
"No, I can't play." He put down his hands and shook his head in shame.
Xue Zixuan was like falling into an ice cellar, bent down, hugged him tightly, and murmured, "You can't play because you don't love me." Yes, he finally understood that no matter whether it was a teenager in his previous life or this one, he had never loved Own. Even if the boy had the most intimate physical relationship with him, his heart was still far away.
Despair only appeared for a moment. He was immediately thrown out of his mind by Xue Zixuan. Not loving now does not mean not loving in the future. At this moment, the young man is in his arms, filling his empty embrace and injecting warmth. What is he not satisfied with? He has a lifetime to get his heart.
Zhou Yun Sheng heard Xue Zixuan's whisper, but he pretended not to hear it. He didn't know how to respond to this love. It's too heavy, too sad, too hopeless. It seemed that Xue Zixuan knew that their relationship was actually built on a castle in the air that could collapse at any time.
He brought him back for the heart, he was close to him for the use. How can two people who have different ideas fall in love with each other frankly? Unless everything can go back to the beginning.
The two hugged quietly for a while, then kissed each other with a deep gaze. Xue Zixuan threw the boy onto the big bed, and rushed in after hastily opened up twice. He moved very fiercely, and his hands tightly pinched the young man's thin waist so as not to knock him flying. Only in this way can he be sure that the boy belongs to him, inside and out.
Zhou Yun Sheng was soon lost in the intense pleasure. He likes rough sex, and the fast and powerful thrusts make him forget a lot of troubles. When the back hole gradually became hot, when the electric current passed through the whole body, when the orgasm took over his reason, he clinged on the young man's neck and groaned uncontrollably.
What kind of villain system, Child of Destiny, the present and the future, go to hell.
"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!" He patted the young man's sweaty back, urging him to whip himself again and again.
Now Xue Zixuan is not as gentle, elegant and personable as he used to be. He thinks he is a wild beast, roaring and occupying the prey under him, hitting faster and more violently each time, wishing he could squeeze the swollen pouch into it In the hot and humid pussy of the boy. When the last wave of orgasm hit, the two of them hugged each other tightly and erupted, and then twitched softly on the bed. Neither of them spoke, nor did they want to be separated from each other, and fell asleep in the copulation position.
The next day, he felt a hot cock in his back hole, and Zhou Yun Sheng could not wait to push Xue Zixuan's beautiful face into the pillow.
"You didn't help me clean up? I'll have diarrhea, have a fever, and most importantly, it will affect my game performance." He was very generous, he had already forgotten the estrangement from yesterday, and nagged with his fingers.
Xue Zixuan clenched his waist, slammed into it, and laughed hoarsely: "Anyway, I have to clean it up, so I'll shoot it again to fill you up."
Zhou Yun Sheng wanted to slap him, but in the end he succumbed to his fierce attack and said intermittently, "Yes, no, someone said that you go to bed as a beast, get out of bed, and a gentleman?"
"No, because I only sleep with you, and I only love you." Xue Zixuan confessed while opening and closing. Except for the boy in his arms, his body couldn't bear anyone's touch, so he put a cup on him.
After the passion, Xue Zixuan hurriedly ran into the bathroom with the boy with sore waist and weak legs to clean up, then bought a few antidiarrheal medicines and antipyretics, and rushed to the golden hall.
Zhou Yunsheng didn't want to move lazily, and was almost dragged by the young man to the lounge. Seeing his wet eyes and red and swollen lips, Xue Jingyi could not wait to pounce on him and tear him apart.
"What's wrong with Xiaoyi?" In order to talk to her brother, she had to pretend to be concerned.
Xue Zixuan ignored her, kissed the young man's blushing cheek, and warned, "It's all my fault, I forgot to wash it for you last night. If you feel dizzy or upset in your stomach later, don't be brave. We retire immediately."
"If you don't retire, I said you must win the championship." Zhou Yun Sheng wanted to see how the villain system would change after breaking the trajectory of fate.
"Okay, win the championship, you are the best." Xue Zixuan smiled at Fu He, and he left reluctantly after seeing the staff inform everyone to draw lots.
"Win the championship? With you?" Xue Jingyi immediately showed a vicious expression after her brother left.
Zhou Yun Sheng didn't bother to pay attention to her either, and walked away unsteadily. Both of them were lucky, one was drawn No. 5 and the other was No. 6.
Most of the contestants who entered the final were of extraordinary strength. The first few performances were very exciting. The audience burst into warm applause frequently, and some people shouted "Encore" loudly.
When Xue Jingyi came on stage, there was a lot of shouting from the audience, it was obvious that they had high hopes for her, and even Olsen turned around and said to the disciple: "Your sister is not bad, her performance is full of passion, and she completely inherits your style. ."
Xue Zixuan made a noncommittal "Hmm". He clapped his hands slowly, with a lukewarm attitude, and only showed a shocked expression when the host announced the song that Xue Jingyi was going to play.
He never expected that the song she performed turned out to be "To Palochev", which was perfectly performed by Xiaoyi in her previous life, and helped him successfully enter the semi-final "To Palochev".
This piece is known as "the devil's music" in the history of classical music. It consists of continuous dissonance chords. The whole piece stays at the climax from beginning to end, without a slow transitional part. It takes a lot of energy and emotion to play it perfectly. Its melody is eccentric, even unpleasant, and the tearing emotional collision drives players and listeners into a frenzy.
Many well-known pianists have tried to challenge this piece, but without exception, they have failed, because the strong love and hate in the piece makes it have the power to destroy people's hearts.
As far as Xue Zixuan knew, in the last life, the only person who could interpret it perfectly was Xiaoyi? But now, Xue Jingyi chose this song out of her own strength. Can her fragile heart bear it
However, Xue Jingyi's performance surprised Xue Zixuan and shocked the audience. She hit the keys frantically, and although she played a few wrong notes, the intense love and hatred pierced into everyone's heart.
She understood the true meaning of the song. This is a piano piece of vengeance, in which the composer seeks revenge against death and the world who took away his lover. Therefore, she can fully understand the kind of resentment that wants to tear the whole world to shreds, the madness that would rather go to hell to take back the lover.
She tapped the keys one after another, her loose hair was completely messed up due to too much force, covering her cheeks, her eyes of hatred and resentment came out from the gaps in her hair, making her look like a devil .
At the end of the song, you could hear the quiet needle dropping from the audience. It was Olsen who stood up and applauded first, and the audience returned to their senses one after another, and then responded with thunderous applause.
"The devil's music should be played by the devil. You completely assimilated with the first piece and conquered me. I give you full marks." Olsen commented excitedly, and finally looked at the profound disciple and joked, "Sean , what do you think? Can your sister inherit your mantle?"
Xue Zixuan didn't applaud, he aimed at the microphone that his tutor held out, and said lightly, "She is indeed a devil."
The audience burst into laughter. They thought that Sean's words were disguised approval, but only three people in the room knew that this sentence had no meaning of praise, but a real statement. Xue Jingyi is indeed a devil.
In the end, the judges of Olsen's faction gave one perfect score, two nineteen points and five, but unfortunately, the judges of the other faction were more interested in technique, and she played several wrong notes, which is unforgivable , so the score given is not high, but it is not low. On average, it is also 19.2 points, which is currently ranked first.
Xue Jingyi slowly stepped off the stage amid the cheers of the crowd, and saw the young man waiting by the curtain, showing a complacent smile.
Zhou Yunsheng wasn't nervous at all, he looked down at Zhinao, a line of words appeared on it, this was a new task released by the system - lose to Xue Jingyi in the competition.
"Hey, you let me lose, but I want to win, let's see." He murmured silently, not surprisingly feeling the pain in his body. It's a punishment from the system, he doesn't want to lose, then it hurts so much that he can't play.
But it never imagined that the once unbridled punishment had already made the young man have a huge resistance to pain. He took the stage step by step, instead of paying tribute to the audience and the judges, he held his chin high and showed a proud expression. Instead of destroying his will, the pain made him even more excited.
At the same time, the host announced the song played by the teenager - "Show Off".
There was an uproar under the stage. There is no doubt that in terms of technical difficulty, this piece occupies the pinnacle of piano history. This was the challenge that the piano emperor Sears of the last century challenged the playing masters of the same period. He claimed to be the greatest pianist at that time, no one. He put the most fancy arrangements and superb techniques into The most jumpy notes, integrated in this piece. And it is predicted that the only person in the world who can play it completely is himself.
Until now, no one has broken his prediction. Players in the new century have challenged and failed one after another. The song became an unclimbable mountain.
Sears wrote it out of arrogance, it's pure brilliance, not emotional catharsis, and it can be played perfectly as long as the player is arrogant enough and has the same superb technique as Sears.
On the way to the venue, Zhou Yunsheng and Xue Zixuan chose this song by coincidence, because only it can make up for Zhou Yunsheng's lack of affection.
"Show off" turned out to be a damn show off! Xue Jingyi felt very bad.
Olsen, who was sitting in the judges' chair, had already shaken his beard. He shook his head and said in a stern voice: "Even Sean can't finish this piece, I can't believe that someone chose it. This contestant is very Courage, he is challenging the two piano emperors of the last century and this century at the same time, and I am looking forward to it." He said that he was looking forward to it, but his disinterested expression told everyone that it was just a desperate attempt by the players.
The audience gave encouraging applause.
Xue Zixuan looked at the boy sitting in front of the piano with his chin raised, and said silently, "Come on, my little cock."
Zhou Yun Sheng knew how to speak his lips, and when he saw the close-up face of the young man on the big screen, his arrogant expression stiffened for a moment, and he thought, "Little cock, what the hell?" After the game you must ask me to explain clearly!
As soon as I play the piano, Lao Tzu is number one in the world. Sears, Xue Zixuan, and Olsen have to be left behind! He silently hypnotized himself, his already arrogant and mighty expression became more and more beating, then raised his hands, and quickly entered the first stanza. Almost every measure he played, he had to change his technique. The slender and white fingertips looked like a blooming flower under the spotlight, which was extremely beautiful.
He showed off his consummate skills with ease, his expression became more and more arrogant, and his attitude became more and more inattentive. He even stood up and made a rocking motion in the fastest third stanza, clearly enjoying it. He is not playing the piano, but playing the piano, when everyone worships the piano as a sacred object, he treats it as a plaything, and he is the master.
It was contempt and damned arrogance to the extreme. But it is precisely because of his arrogance, his negligence, his arrogance and unscrupulousness that his violin sound has an unparalleled charm.
At the end of the song, he was there now, without nodding or bowing, just brushing the sweaty hair on his forehead, his attitude was extremely arrogant, like a real king.
All the audience in the audience stood up and applauded, frantically shouting "Encore", they were completely conquered by the teenagers. Xue Zixuan was especially excited. He clapped his hands red and blew kisses one after another to the young man.