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The old lady looked at the piano teacher again.

The piano teacher quickly walked up to Zhang Qian: "Zhang Tong...Mr. Zhang, I beg you, teacher, just treat it as a favor for me."

"If we don't serve Mr. Mo well today, the school's reputation for piano will be over."

Zhang Qian glanced at the piano teacher.

The piano teacher stood in front of him, nodding and bowing, his face full of helplessness and pleading.

"Forget it." He nodded and said, "I'm still a student of the school, so I'll help you once, but only this time!!"

"All right, all right." The teacher immediately opened his eyes with a smile!

Zhang Qian glanced at the stage. Because of the old lady's departure, the student on the stage was not in high spirits, and the piece he played was full of mistakes.

The rest of the judges shook their heads.

Zhang Qian went straight to the stage and stood in front of the boy playing the piano.

"Can I play a song?"

The boy who was originally absent-minded, heard the voice, looked up and saw Zhang Qian, his eyes were obviously wide open, and his face was full of surprise. : "Yes, of course."

He stood up excitedly and made room for Zhang Qian.

"Brother Zhang, I'm your fan, can you take a photo with me? I want to send it to my girlfriend!"

"Okay."

Zhang Qian said with a smile: "But you have to wait until I finish playing."

"Ok, Ok!"

The boy seemed to have earned 100 million, not to mention the excitement on his face. When he stepped off the stage, he was obviously jumping up for joy, almost jumping a little after taking two steps.

The old lady also returned to the judges' seat at this time.

When the judges saw her come back, their eyes flashed with surprise, but they didn't say anything.

"Zhang Qian, what is he doing up there?"

When Wang Jiawei saw Zhang Qian who was already sitting in front of the piano at this time, he was stunned.

"Play the piano!" Xu Feng said.

Hou Hao glanced at him, and then said: "Brother Wei, what do you mean by playing the piano with the pliers? He doesn't intend to become famous by this."

"I mean, he doesn't need to be famous!"

"This." Xu Feng thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's his idleness?"

Hou Hao stopped talking.

At this time, Wang Jiawei muttered softly: "In his current situation, he should be able to relax!"

"What did you say?!" Hou Hao turned to look at him.

"No." Wang Jiawei smiled awkwardly: "What can I say, right!!"

Zhang Qian, who was in front of the stage, touched the piano casually. The melodious sound of the piano changed the minds of many people.

And several judges came to the spirit.

Laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the doorway! !

Zhang Qian only tapped a few times, and he showed a good level.

The white-haired old lady's eyes brightened even more. The reason why she came to Muda specially this time was because she listened to the tricks of her old friend Sun Baifeng, and came to see the genius that he was full of praise for.

The result was disappointing.

It's just a turn of events, I didn't expect to run into Zhang Qian when I was about to leave.

At this moment, the lights of the entire venue suddenly went out. Although it was still broad daylight outside, the interior of the auditorium was pitch black.

Many little girls couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

At this moment, a light hit Zhang Qian's body, illuminating his whole body as if it was glowing.

At this moment, Zhang Qian closed his eyes and concentrated, and let out a long breath of relief.

His five fingers landed on the black and white keys of the piano. Although the surrounding environment changed a lot, he didn't have the slightest influence.

The five fingers danced smoothly and quickly on the piano keys.

"This is……"

The white-haired old lady's face was full of shock: "Rachmanilov's Third Piano Concerto!!!"

Not to mention him, the judges were also dumbfounded.

This piece is recognized as the most difficult in the world, bar none! !

Due to the fierce percussion of the rhythm and the continuity of dissonant chords, no one has been able to perform this piece of music created in 1913 so far.

Even at that time, Rachmanilov once said that only Horowitz could perfectly interpret this piece.

"Can he play well?"

This thought arose in the hearts of several judges.

Although Zhang Qian's level is very high, this piece has been performed for more than 100 years, and no one has been able to perform it perfectly.

Zhang Qian is only 20 years old, can he do it?

"Listen carefully!" The white-haired old lady said at this moment.

Several judges suddenly fell silent.

And the entire audience in the venue also had weird expressions at this time. Although Zhang Qian played it very nicely, this piece...

I really don't understand.

To them, this piece of music is played randomly, fast and slow, with no feeling at all.

"Do you think this song is good?"

"It doesn't sound good, but Zhang Qian is so handsome, even if he plays shit, I like it!"