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Chapter 117 That's Chopin's Ultimate, Not My Ultimate(1/3)

 Chapter 117 That is Chopin’s ultimate, not mine

The Chopin works played by Zhao Chengzhen are very nice, or it can be said that it is the best Chopin among the three Chopin International Piano Competitions, or even the best one among them.

His performance in the third round directly surpassed Fu Tiao in the second round.

This ultimate Chopin moved countless judges and audiences, who silently praised Zhao Chengzhen's performance in their hearts.

For them, they just want to hear the most perfect music, and it doesn't really matter who performs the music.

But for some other people, such as those who support Fu Tiao, it is not so easy.

Faao is actually the most anxious.

He found that his traffic was declining recently. Although he had always said that he did not value the traffic at all and did not care about what comments these viewers wanted to make, people who really saw him were leaving one after another.

This feeling is very uncomfortable and powerless.

A large number of these people went to some official live broadcast rooms to listen to more professional explanations of musical interpretations, especially before Fu Diao's performance, to see if Fu Diao had a chance to win a higher level.

The other part is to go to some more joyful live broadcast rooms to listen to the commentary.

They are all amateurs anyway, why not be happy?

Faao himself is an ordinary Up host, who mainly focuses on music evaluation and is not known for his piano playing level at all, so no matter how much he can say, what he says is always not as professional as those of the top bosses, and

More interesting, he is not as funny as those entertaining Up hosts.

Before, I was able to get a little bit of traffic by relying on no one to commentate on the Chopin International Piano Competition. Now the big boss has come and snatched away all the traffic. Only half of the original people on his side are still watching his live broadcast.

If it were normal, he might sigh and say a few words along with the barrage, asking them to come and see him, help him increase his traffic, let classical music rise again, and see if he can win some fans.

But now, he was completely out of mood. The Fu Diao player he cared about most, the Chinese who he praised as the most promising to win the championship this year, was facing a dilemma.

A dilemma that he didn't know how to break out of.

The fat man next to Fa'ao looked at Zhao Chengzhen's performance and couldn't help but sigh softly: "Why is Zhao Chengzhen so strong? Is his current level stable at the state when he broke through before? I feel like he has pushed his upper limit further.

It has been raised to a higher level.”

"I feel pretty much the same..." Another person nodded: "Zhao Chengzhen's level is too good. I really don't know if Fu Tiao can successfully break through Zhao Chengzhen's defense and get a very high ranking. Although I am very confident about Fu Tiao."

It's very promising, but this matter... is really difficult, I really don't understand what Fu Tiao should do to defeat Zhao Chengzhen."

Faao remained silent, lowering his head and saying nothing.

Everyone else was discussing Zhao Chengzhen's awesomeness, which made him upset.

During the break of Zhao Chengzhen's music performance, he slammed the table, waking everyone up from Zhao Chengzhen's influence, and then whispered.

"Shut up!"

"?"

Everyone looked at Faao in confusion, not sure why he suddenly became angry, and there were also question marks floating in his barrage.

"What the hell? Is the anchor crazy?"

“It’s okay to give up when you see that the players you support have no hope.”

"Huh? I don't understand. What do you mean? Fu Tiao is gone?"

"He hasn't played yet, but to be honest, the possibility that Fu Tiao can continue to exist is really low. He may really be pinned down and unable to get up."

"..."

Fa'ao was upset by everyone's barrage. He took a deep breath, stared at Zhao Chengzhen in front of him, and spoke with great force.

"It's not over yet! There is still a chance! Fu Tiao still has a chance! As long as he plays better than Zhao Chengzhen, then he still has a chance!"

"Isn't this just bullshit?" The fat man next to him immediately frowned and spat: "You say it as if no one knows, but the problem is that what Fu Tiao wants to do now is not the last work like the second round.

It’s almost the same as Zhao Chengzhen. If it’s still the same as in the second round, then the total score difference between Fu Tiao and Zhao Chengzhen will be one point. This one point is not so easy to chase! Even if the score difference in the fourth round is huge

, but most of those people are from the back echelon, not the front echelon! And even if Fu Tiao can get one point in the fourth round, but overall, he is only better than Zhao in concerto, and not as good as Zhao in others.

Then it is very likely that the judges will not like it!”

"What Fu Tiao wanted to do, but when he just played, he directly defeated the biggest momentum that Zhao Chengzhen suppressed through snowballs!"

The voice fell, and the room was silent.

The other person had already sensibly paused the game and looked at Faao and the fat man.

Fa'ao lowered his head and grabbed his head hard, with a tangled expression and said with difficulty.

"I know, I know... I just don't want to give in! It's obviously China's biggest hope, so why did such a strong opponent suddenly appear? Zhao was obviously not so strong when the game just started, why is he so ridiculously strong now?

?Why?”

"Mad...Fu Tiao, you must be stronger on the horse, you must beat Zhao! If you lose again in the third round, then you may never have a chance to win the championship in the Chopin International Piano Competition.

Even if you perform perfectly in the last round and have a certain probability of winning the championship, your chances are not great! Mad Mad Mad Mad, why is Zhao Chengzhen so strong this round! Damn it..."

"..."

Fa'ao fell into despair. Shan Yi, who was far away in Sichuanzhou, had just sent Li Diyun away. He went back to the house and lay on a wooden chair unable to sleep. He looked tired. A gentle voice came.

My wife spoke.

"Banyi, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Wait, I'll sit down for a while, you go to sleep first."

"Go to bed early. You have to get up for a run tomorrow morning. Also, you have Xiao Wang's piano class at 8:30 tomorrow morning. Don't forget, there is an open class at 11 o'clock."

"Well, I understand, you go to sleep first."

After Shan Yi said a few words to his wife in the room, he returned to the chair again, his body pressed tightly against the curve of the chair, his eyes were a little dull, and he didn't know where he was looking.

He just felt tired for no reason, and he didn't know why, but there was always a feeling of energy in his heart that he couldn't release, as if there was something he hadn't done.

What is it?

Shan Yi thought for a while and looked at the photo beside him.

There are photos of his students winning awards.

Chopin International Piano Competition Li Diyun, Chen Sa, Van Cliburn International Piano Competition Zhang Hao, Elizabeth International Piano Competition He Shen.

Many, many people.

Oh yes! That’s the one!

He thought for a while, suddenly remembered something, and slowly got up and turned on the TV.

He wanted to listen to the Chopin International Piano Competition. Li Diyun said before that Fu Diao had a competition tonight, and he wanted to watch it. He had been paying attention to Fu Diao for a long time, especially when he heard that Fu Diao entered the second round and won a very good prize.

When he got a higher ranking, he started to pay attention.

Now in the third round, I don’t know what kind of performance he can show through Fu Tiao.

Shan Yi turned on the TV, and a pulse of static electricity jumped to his hands, making the hairs on his hands stand up. It took a long time to dissipate, and there were green ripples on the TV screen.

.

After turning on the TV, he glanced in the direction of the bedroom, reached out and turned down the volume of the TV, then moved a small chair to sit in front of the TV, and turned the channel to the classical music channel.

This is a private channel in the set-top box, which requires money to purchase. He has been renewing the subscription. Recently, this channel has also broadcast the Chopin International Piano Competition.

Different from CCTV, they directly show the complete series of the competition here, and they don't care whether the audience will be bored by it. It feels like the same works are always the same.

After Shan Yi turned the channel to the Chopin International Piano Competition, he just sat there, listening to the music in his ears, motionless, and then slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Zhao Chengzhen is playing. He has already played the last piece of Chopin's Prelude, followed by Chopin's Piano Scherzo No. 1, which is used to fill in the time.

Shan Yi didn't make any comments, but he couldn't help but bite his lips slightly.

Zhao Chengzhen's strength made him feel uneasy. He had an inexplicable feeling that Zhao Chengzhen's performance had the air of a champion, just like what he heard from Li Diyun more than ten years ago.

The sound was great and he liked it very much.

But this voice came from Zhao Chengzhen, South Korea's Zhao Chengzhen, and he didn't like it.

"The Chopin International Piano Competition...is getting more and more difficult."

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at the screen in front of him, and murmured.

As the times gradually move forward, piano teaching methods are also gradually advancing. He can even say that his previous teaching methods have a tendency to be a little outdated. The players who are coming out now are getting stronger and stronger.

Shocking.

For example, Zhao Chengzhen has never imagined that someone could perform such a powerful work at the Chopin International Piano Competition.

As for the person whose strength can completely suppress Zhao Chengzhen, Shan Yi feels that it may be someone like Li Diyun, while others... are more difficult.

What about Fu Tiao?

Shan Yi suddenly remembered that he had come to watch Fu Tiao today, not to watch Zhao Chengzhen show off. He immediately withdrew his attention and focused on analyzing Zhao Chengzhen's current performance and Fu Tiao's previous performance.

After Zhao Chengzhen stabilized the level of the last breakthrough, his level of this category has increased significantly. Everyone can hear how powerful he is.

And Fu Tiao...

Shan Yi thought for a while and just sighed softly.
To be continued...
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