Sophia was in the rest area at the back, her eyes wide open at this moment.

Her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, and every beat was accompanied by amazement at Sun Yunhao's performance.

"Oh my God, is this his true strength?"

Sophia murmured in her heart, "This song sounds very simple, and there is no difficulty in composing it. But how can this technique be so beautiful?"

She remembered that when she invited Sun Yunhao, it was just out of appreciation for his piano performance in "Singer".

But she never thought that he could bring such a shocking performance in this piano concert.

"He is really a genius who keeps creating miracles!"

Her hands unconsciously covered her mouth, fearing that she would make a sound out of excitement and destroy this wonderful musical atmosphere.

She was reluctant to take her eyes off Sun Yunhao for a moment.

It seemed that she wanted to deeply imprint his every move and every expression in her mind.

In the audience, a music lover widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief.

"I have never heard such a piano piece. How did he do it?"

He turned to his companion and said, his voice trembling slightly with excitement.

"Every note seems to dance in my heart. I feel as if I am in a dreamy fairyland."

The companion nodded vigorously, with excitement in his eyes.

"Yes, it feels like you are happy when you think about happy things, and sad when you think about sad things. Sun Yunhao's emotional expression is so delicate, as if he has injected his soul into the music."

The young girl was already in tears.

She thought silently in her heart: "Is this the power of music? Sun Yunhao's performance made me feel warmth and comfort that I have never had before. I seemed to see myself walking in the dark, and this "Canon" was like a beam of light, illuminating my way forward."

The vice president of the Beijing Conservatory of Music could no longer sit still at this moment.

He was trembling all over!

In his eyes, Sun Yunhao was shining on the stage.

Sun Yunhao himself was like a sun.

This piece of music itself may not be a big deal.

But Sun Yunhao's playing technique is very surprising!

"The great way is simple! The great way is simple!! This is the real music!!!" He was roaring in his heart.

This has never appeared in the whole of China, no, in the whole world.

This playing technique of constantly repeating and following is Sun Yunhao's original creation!

The professors who came with him were also excited, with amazement in their eyes.

One of the professors couldn't help but whispered: "This is simply an innovation in the history of music! Sun Yunhao's playing technique breaks our understanding of traditional music."

There was an irrepressible excitement in his voice, as if he had discovered a new world.

Another professor nodded repeatedly, with a gleam in his eyes: "Yes, we have been looking for new ways to express music. I didn't expect to see it here today, in this young man. His talent is amazing."

"I originally thought he was only talented in pop music, but I didn't expect him to have such unique insights and creativity in piano playing."

Another professor said with emotion, "This is not only an innovation in technique, but also a new interpretation of musical emotion."

They exchanged glances with each other, and saw appreciation and admiration for Sun Yunhao in each other's eyes.

They knew that today they witnessed the birth of a musical miracle.

And the creator of this miracle was the radiant Sun Yunhao on the stage.

At this time, the entire concert hall was immersed in the charm of Sun Yunhao's music.

Everyone was attracted by his performance, as if forgetting everything around them.

The audience's breathing seemed to be integrated with the rhythm of the music, fluctuating with the ups and downs of the melody.

The melody is lingering and graceful, and life and death follow each other...

The sense of pursuit between the rhythms is like a never-ending love pursuit, full of persistence and affection.

Every beat of the note is like two hearts getting closer and closer, but always keeping a subtle distance.

It makes people feel endlessly moved in the process of listening.

Bruce sat in his seat blankly, his eyes fixed on Sun Yunhao on the stage, as if he wanted to engrave his every move in his mind.

His heart was filled with complex emotions, including shock, admiration, and a hint of unspeakable frustration.

He originally thought that Sun Yunhao was just a pop singer and was only an amateur in piano playing.

However,At this moment, he was deeply shocked by Sun Yunhao's performance.

The unique performance technique, the delicate and emotional expression, made him realize how ridiculous his previous arrogance was.

Moreover, this was an original song by the other party.

But his inner arrogance made him still unbelievable that he was "taught a lesson" by this young man.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can he write such a song!!!"

Bruce shouted in surprise, his face full of disbelief.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails deeply sunk into his palms, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

His eyes were fixed on Sun Yunhao on the stage.

As if he wanted to find a flaw in him to prove that all this was just a coincidence.

However, Sun Yunhao's confident and focused expression, as well as his smooth performance, gradually made him feel powerless.

"Bruce, please pay attention to your behavior. Didn't I teach you to be respectful and focused when listening to others' performances?" Grimaud frowned slightly, with a hint of blame in his tone.

Bruce was awakened by Grimaud's words. He realized his gaffe and lowered his head quickly, not daring to look at Sun Yunhao again.

His heart was full of shame and regret. He knew that his behavior not only disappointed Grimaud, but also made him lose face in front of everyone.

Grimaud looked at Bruce, feeling helpless.

She knew that Bruce was a talented young man, but his arrogance and arrogance often made him lose his mind.

She hoped that Bruce could learn from this experience and learn to be humble and respect others.

"Child, music is an art and a communication. We should appreciate everyone's performance with an open mind, learn and grow from it." Grimaud said earnestly, "Sun Yunhao's performance brought us new inspiration. We should cherish such opportunities instead of being swayed by our emotions."

Bruce bit his lip, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He knew that Grimaud had a point, but deep down in his heart he still couldn't accept the fact that he was surpassed by Sun Yunhao.

"Teacher, I..." Bruce hesitated, he didn't know how to express his feelings.

"You have to learn to appreciate the strengths of others, so that you can keep improving. I'll talk about it later, now all you have to do is listen carefully. This song is very unusual, if you can understand it thoroughly, you will definitely gain something."

Bruce was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

He knew that Grimaud was right, he couldn't let his emotions control his behavior anymore.

In fact, Grimaud was no less shocked than anyone else.

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