My little mom is the richest man

The bright spotlight shrouded Mu Qiu's body, and also dyed the black and white piano and keys in front of him with a dreamlike halo, and he just sat down quietly.

"Mu Qiu? Who is that? You know, with Kissin's strength just now, no one dared to compete with him."

"I don't know. Although the Awakening was very good, I don't think anyone can surpass it. Kissin's performance just now."

"Look at it." A Chinese old man said softly, "I think today we can see a real piano master. I am looking forward to this young man."

The audience at the scene was shocked at this moment, you know, among them there are many gamblers, but seeing Mu Qiu's appearance, they can't believe it.

You know, in their hearts, Mu Qiu is the uncrowned emperor of the gambling world. Although Mu Qiu is ranked third in the world, the empty world is number one. Everyone knows who the owner is.

Before no one beats Mu Qiu, there will always be no one who ranks No. 1 in the world of gambling, because he belongs only to this, uncrowned emperor.

However, today, Mu Qiu is on stage. Could it be said that the emperor of the gambling world is not only the emperor of the gambling world, but also a piano player?

After adjusting his posture, Mu Qiu turned his head and glanced down the stage. More than a thousand audience members just looked at him quietly, waiting for him to play music for them. How long had he not felt this atmosphere?

Mu Qiu felt that something that seemed to have always been in his blood boiled instantly, and those 88 piano keys, like a huge magnet, seduced his hands.

He just sat there quietly, taking a deep breath, and then, in his eyes, there was extremely hot and unprecedented brightness!

With her slender hands resting on the piano keys in an extremely natural and graceful arc, Mu Qiu's eyes instantly became soft and deep.

The wrist sank slightly, and the water-like triplet sounded quietly.

"Moonlight Sonata"!

This piece of music that once brought too many memories to Mu Qiu seems to have blended into his blood, his soul, and become an inseparable part of him!

With both hands moving on the piano keys, Mu Qiu's thoughts flew away erraticly.The sound of the piano seemed to be natural, as if it were depicting the most mysterious and beautiful scenery.

So quietly, as if coming from the deepest part of the heart, with an inexplicable meaning, this Beethoven music, at this moment, appeared again.

The sound of the piano is like a quiet stream of moonlight, slowly flowing through the hearts of every listener. In Muqiu's world, there have been music critics who have said this about moonlight. The sound of the piano reminded him of the moonlight on the Rhine. .

At this moment, although none of the people on the scene have been to the Rhine, they have not seen the river water with fine silver light under the bright moon.

But, at this moment, they really saw the bright moonlight, and saw the night as cold as water, even more beautiful than they could see with their eyes.

Because it is their hearts and souls that see this beautiful beauty, as if at this moment, they are sublimated because of their souls!

The ten fingers undulate on the keys very comfortably, and seem to have become an inseparable part of the keys. Each ups and downs brings up a song-like melody, which penetrates into the deepest part of everyone’s soul, silence and purification...

Suddenly, the quiet hands became lively, full of endless vitality and vitality like the early morning, and the sound of the piano was like a dazzling sunlight, lighting up the windows of people's hearts.

Everyone felt that they seemed to be dancing with this music.And looking at the extremely clever hands on the keys, there was already a joyous dance.

However, the good times are always so short, more than two minutes of joy, when people still want to stop, the music quietly stopped.

A pause of several seconds suddenly grabbed people's joyful hearts, which seemed to imply that something was about to be born.

Simple rest, but it gives people a feeling that the rain will fall.

Finally, the left hand began to play a muffled bass in the low range restlessly.The right hand, like an unruly galloping horse, swiftly swept up from the low range, bringing up a string of dense rain-like sounds.

At this moment, the music is full of indomitable bravery and tragic!People seemed to have an illusion when they looked at the steady hand in that rapid movement.

Between the ups and downs of the fingers, there seemed to be countless fascinating sand and mud splashes!At this moment, everyone can feel the throbbing of the soul again.

As if in the music, all the nihility began to dissipate, all the falsehoods were broken open, and all the muddled things of the Buddha were completely wiped out by the music.

With the five-finger Ji Zhang, the power of the whole body was instantly and smoothly transmitted to the fingertips, and a chord like the voice of gold was exploded in the high range!Just like the total explosion of emotions in an instant, people's souls are trembling!

However, all this is not over yet, and before people can relax from this, shocking chord, a more violent and unruly sound flow, from weak to strong, once again flows out through a dazzling right hand movement.

Afterwards, two strong chords rang again, with greater strength and unprecedented feeling, once again impacting people's auditory nerves!

The third Boeing flow sounded!In a more discordant, sharp state, the billowing rushes, everyone unconsciously stretches their body, just like a soldier ready to fight at any time, ready to meet the strongest sound!

Imagine that with just one hand, a hand pulsating on the keyboard, we feel such a strong and direct feeling, that is a kind of unyielding faith even in the most violent storm!

Every time it rises and falls, it brings up a wave of decisive chords, like a dark cloud in the sky, gradually piercing the black light, and like countless crystal splashes on the surface of the dark sea being stirred by rocks!

The notes were shorter than once, and the chords became sharper. Finally, in the most tense atmosphere, a tremolo that seemed like a rapid raindrop merged the original wavy phrases into a billowing torrent...

At this moment, any language has become superfluous. Everyone is moved by this pure music. Even those outsiders who don't understand classical music can't help being attracted by the atmosphere conveyed in this music, unable to extricate themselves!

Jun Yuelan's gaze, staring closely at the figure playing in the center of the stage, listening to such classic music again, Jun Yuelan is simply a sense of comfort!

Jun Yuelan, who was completely attracted by Mu Qiu's performance, had forgotten everything, forgot a lot, as if she was already here, and began to indulge.

Jun Riyue on the side of the stage silently watched Mu Qiu's performance. After a while, she gently closed her eyes and pressed her lips. Jun Riyue's body trembled with each wave of music.

And her heart was already flooded and occupied by this "Moonlight". At this moment, Jun Riyue heard it for the first time, and she was smiling in her heart with something she had dreamed of.,, ..