"Small characters, e, model three..." Liu Yufan stood there, no one knew what he was muttering, only he could hear the sound himself. At this moment, in the eyes of these audiences, he looked completely stunned.

"What is that guy talking about?" Looking at Liu Yufan's performance, Peric was a little surprised.

Indeed, even if Liu Yufan's actions were asked to study, he would not understand what this guy was doing. And the syllables he spit out of his mouth would probably be like a heavenly book and would not understand. Even those who learn music might understand the meaning of a single word, but if they were connected, they would probably be confused.

So, what is Liu Yufan doing at this moment?

He is translating the book.

That's right, it's translation.

It sounds a bit horrible. You know, even if there is a recorder on site at this moment, recording all the melody played by Tengcun Shunyi at this moment, and then finding the composer to dig the song down, it will probably take some time. After all, this melody is very complicated. Don’t look at Tengcunfuru who played it for dozens of seconds, but if you really want to translate it into a quadratic score, it will probably take three or four pages so long, and they are all difficult skills.

It is hard to imagine that someone would write down this melody just by relying on live memory, even if it was just a skeleton.

But Liu Yufan didn't believe in this evil. As early as when Teng Cunjun played the first sentence, Liu Yufan knew that this guy was going to play tricks, but he did not say it out loud, but wanted to take this opportunity to challenge his extreme notation ability!

No one knows. During the days when Mo Yan trained Liu Yufan, no one knows how many improvisation and composition exercises Liu Yufan did. How difficult is the etude written by Mo Yan. In this world, Liu Yufan is the only one who has played it. Even Mo Yan's daughter Mo Xi, when she practiced the etude collection written by her father, she only played the first few and stopped playing. It's not that she doesn't want to play it, it's too much trouble. However, Liu Yufan is the only one who played it in full.

At that time, Mo Yan told him: From now on, your improvisational ability can definitely rank among the top ten in this world.

Mo Yan was confident when he said this. Although these songs were written by him, even he did not believe that anyone could finish playing these things because of their difficulty and difficulty, it could almost make a pianist collapse. The reason for writing them was that Mo Yan was just trying to exhaust all the piano variation techniques through a collection of etudes.

But by chance, he met the freak of Liu Yufan. This guy's almost paranoid love for piano and his crazy piano practice for more than ten hours a day. It took him only three years to chew the score written by Mo Yan! When he saw Liu Yufan finishing the etude collection from beginning to end, Mo Yan didn't say it, but his surprise was inexplicable! At that time, he concluded that this child's attainment in piano would have been extraordinary in time.

At this time, the BT practice that Liu Yufan had conducted during those three years finally came in handy.

Tengmura Shunichi was very confident. This variation was the most complicated thing he had when he practiced on weekdays. He was confident that even if he was the first time he heard this music, he would not be able to imitate it all over again. The arrogant Chinese man wanted to teach him a hard lesson.

Yes, the so-called mock-ups, the people who "design questions" are not real live improvisation. Usually, the songs they play are the usual clips they play when they are improvisation practices on weekdays. If they really play them on the spot at will, no matter how talented the pianist is, it is impossible to play a sophisticated and complex piece like Tomura Shunichi. Of course, simpler ones can be done, but in that case, they will not be able to play "hard to the other party".

Tengcun Shunichi didn't know that the usual improvisational techniques he thought were difficult to climb the sky fell into Liu Yufan's ears, but they had been something the other party had tried hundreds or thousands of times.

That's right, after Mo Yan BT's training, Liu Yufan can no longer have any freshness in any variation. Variations sound very casual, but in fact, they are nothing more than single, double, chord, and chord. In terms of rhythm, they are nothing more than ordinary rhythms, syncopations, triads and triads, similar to six, seven, etc., of course, there are polyphonics, etc., which sound very complicated and seem to be able to make endless combinations, but in fact, after mastering the fundamental rules, the remaining changes are well found.

Just like now, although Teng Cunjung plays it so dazzlingly, in Liu Yufan's mind, the notes passing quickly automatically become some basic rhythm types. He does not need to remember the whole melody, but only needs to remember the start, end, and the form of variations made during this period, which is equivalent to remembering the whole melody. As for the variation of the left hand, the Japanese bullet sounds very lively, but in fact, it falls into Liu Yufan's ears, it is just some octave rhythms, which at best imitates some bass rhythms.

Nearly fifty seconds later, Tengcun Shunichi finally stopped playing. It’s not that he didn’t want to continue playing anymore, but this variation was already the most difficult part he thought. When he played it here, he had already integrated all the most complex changes he thought. If he played it again, it was just a few repetitions and there were no big new changes. And he believed that playing it here was enough. Unless the other party had also played this song, it would be impossible to play this song just by listening to it once. Unless the other party was a recorder.

Has this Chinese man played this song? Obviously it is impossible. You know, Tengmura Shunichi's piano room is exclusively used by him, except for his teacher, Joe Hashi. Moreover, he never performed improvisation when performing in public, so this improvisation is definitely unique in the world.

After finishing the performance, Tengcun Junichi looked at Liu Yufan not far away from the opposite side. The guy had closed his eyes at some point. Tengcun Junichi discovered that he had not even looked at his keyboard.

"Haha, did he give up this guy? No wonder, he was probably dizzy at this moment." Looking at the appearance of the Chinese man, Tengcun Shunichi felt very happy. The feeling of teasing the other person made him feel really interesting.

At this moment, at least more than 200 people were watching the scene. Not only Chinese, but foreigners were also very lively. From the beginning, this gamble spread around the neighborhood at a speed of lightning speed. Many citizens came to watch after hearing the news. At this moment, watching the mud-bombing pianist come with such a variation, these audiences quietly and could not make any sound.

Many people looked at the young pianist from China with some pity. Obviously, his five million US dollars was about to change his master.

No one believes that in such a short time, someone will remember and play such a complex melody on the spot. Unless he has practiced it before, it will be impossible for him to do such a thing even if he is Liszt and Beethoven is reborn.

Wang Yujia looked at Liu Yufan and wanted to come forward to comfort him, but she was afraid of disturbing him. Although she didn't believe that Liu Yufan could play Tengcun Shunyi's improvisation, in her heart, she still imagined that a miracle would happen.

"Oh, Yufan is too careless." Lang Lang sighed softly, and couldn't help feeling sad for the five million. It's not that he is so greedy for money, but he is also a child from an ordinary family. Now, because of learning piano, the family has become extremely poor, and he is a little sensitive to money.

Peric was also a little dizzy. Looking at Liu Yufan, he seemed to be waiting for the young man to admit defeat with helplessness. Then, he handed over the two somewhat hot sky-high checks in his hand to the pianist of Nihong. He had no big feelings about the feud between China and Nihong, but he just felt that this young man from China had lost a lot of money, which was a pity.

"Hi, Chinese boy, it's your place." Tengcun Jun shouted with a relaxed look when he looked at Liu Yufan, who was still closing his eyes.

"Oh, OK." As if Tengcun Shunichi's voice finally awakened the trance-savvy Chinese pianist. He opened his eyes, looked at Tengcun Shunichi, and agreed with a smile.

The next moment, he walked calmly towards the Roland PF-7.

"What is that guy doing? Is he really going to play the improvisational music just now?"

"I think he's just pretending. You know, no one can play such a song when he only listens it once, and Liszt can't."

"Poor young man, he's going to lose a lot of money. That mud bomber is so lucky."

...

Watching Liu Yufan walk towards the electric piano, a low-key discussion begins to sound among the audience. At the same time, the eyes of those people are staring at Liu Yufan attentively, as if waiting for the moment when he has no choice but to admit defeat.

In the crowd, a strong audience with long brown hair, wearing a dark coat, looked at the game with curiosity. A strangely lively glow was shining in his beautiful brown eyes.

In the field, Liu Yufan had already stood in front of the Roland Electric Steel, took a light breath, and recalled the "terms" he had just recorded.

The next moment, Liu Yufan stretched out his right hand and gently played a few notes on Roland Electric Steel, as if he was looking for the pitch.

Soon, he found the standard sound. Then, his hands moved! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!