Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

home say ah. "

"I really have no ears to listen. It's a torture to watch Litmus perform."

Shi Rui didn't know that this performance, not only did she not gain any popularity, but she was scolded by netizens, and the gains outweighed the losses.

The next one to appear is Ye Fan.

Ye Fan knew that the song "Lark" was very difficult. The technical requirements of the player are very high, and each vibrato requires extremely high energy to complete.

In terms of skills, she has practiced very skillfully, and she has practiced every sound countless times. It can be said that those things have long been deeply imprinted in her heart.

But Ye Fan couldn't help but wonder, what exactly do the audience want to see? Besides skills, what else should she pay attention to?

She wants to give everyone the best performance, and she wants to do everything seriously.

Ye Fan thought for a while, and at this moment, a few words came to her mind.

There is also mood.

An excellent performance, in addition to superb skills, also has artistic conception.

If she can bring the audience into the world created by the sound of the piano, then the sound of the piano is real, and that is the most important thing.

Ye Fan calmed down, and she stepped onto the stage. She raised her hand and put the violin on her shoulder. She turned her head sideways, her pure white hands on the piano.

The light fell quietly, covering Ye Fan's slender body, and the light and shadow were deep and shallow.

Ye Fan's heart gradually calmed down.

The first sound of the piano sounded, and it slowly came out from the body of the piano. Everyone cheered.

The judges also sat up straight and stared at Ye Fan intently.

Whether a performance is wonderful can be seen from the very beginning.

Obviously, Ye Fan did it.

The next second, the brisk melody sounded suddenly, and the shocking sound of the piano sounded completely different from just now, and it fell in everyone's heart.

Ye Fan was playing the violin, the strings vibrated quickly, and her hand pressed quickly.

Ye Fan's movements were too fast, and the audience under the stage could not see Ye Fan's movements. They only heard the sound of the violin sounding one after another.

Everyone can't help but sigh, the skills are too clever.

After the performance of "Lark", the audience had forgotten that they were in the hall. They were led into the bright and deep forest by the sound of Ye Fan's piano.

It was as if the sun was shining down, and between the finely broken branches and leaves, there was a crisp bird song falling from time to time. One after another, without stopping.

The sound of the piano is performed to the extreme, it really seems to hear the sound of birds, so realistic, so real, only excellent and wonderful performances can achieve this level.

The barrage was swiped quickly, showing one by one.

"Ah, ah, it sounds so good. This is the "Skylark" in my mind. Has Ye Fan's piano sound improved again?"

"It's really embarrassing for Shi Rui. Looking at Ye Fan's level, she's too embarrassed to touch porcelain? She should go home and get some sleep."

"Have I heard it wrong? I really heard the birds chirping just now, and Ye Fan's violin is amazing."

"This song, most people don't dare to try it without the foundation. Ye Fan actually played it so well, and worships the great god!"

Everyone had an idea in their hearts.

This is "Skylark"!

Ye Fan's performance gave this song soul and life!

If Litmus just barely mastered the tune, then Ye Fan performed the tune perfectly.

The level of the two of them is not at the same level at all. In other words, Litmus is not qualified to compare with Ye Fan at all, and there is a long distance between them.

The audience was immersed in the wonderful sound of the piano.

Another very high vibrato.

The perfect way to play, with a beautiful and crisp sound, once again fell in the hall.

At this time, the barrage decreased a lot, and they didn't even want to waste time commenting, they just wanted to enjoy Ye Fan's piano sound.

"Lark" has already reached one of the turning points. In this place just now, Litmus made a serious mistake. So what will Ye Fan do? In such a difficult place, will she still complete it well?

Both the audience and the judges watched Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's face was calm as usual, and the strings were under her hands, full of energy.

She pulled the strings, and in this extremely complicated place, the high-pitched sound of the piano swept across, and displayed it in front of everyone in a very smooth way.

Such a difficult piano sound is effortless under Ye Fan's hands.

The violin stopped, Ye Fan put away the violin. She breathed a sigh of relief.

The audience was still immersed in that wonderful world. When they came back to their senses and opened their eyes, what they saw was the slender and beautiful figure on the stage.

Only then did the audience realize that the wonderful piano sound just now was brought to them by Ye Fan.

The next second, thunderous applause broke out in the quiet hall.

Applause burst after burst, filling the wide and bright hall.

Some of the audience even stood up, they looked at Ye Fan, smiled and applauded for her.

The performance is so stunning, everything is impeccable.

Such a near-perfect performance, Ye Fan did it!

The applause was thunderous, so enthusiastic, igniting the dark night.

Ye Fan bent his lips, the corners of his lips raised lightly.

The applause of the audience continued without stopping.

From technique to emotion to the whole song

In order to complete the level of purpose, Ye Fan completely crushed the litmus in every place.

This time, Litmus lost completely.

On the other side, He Han's house.

He Han and Dudu are watching Ye Fan's game.

Because tonight's assessment had nothing to do with acting, He Han didn't need to attend, so he chose to accompany Dudu at home.

Dudu is sitting on the sofa, holding a cup in his little hands.

Dudu had finished drinking a glass of milk, and he asked for another.

Dudu drank the milk in small sips, and after every sip, there would be an extra circle of milk beard around his mouth.

However, Dudu himself didn't realize that he was like a little cat that was stealing something.

He Han laughed. He took out a piece of paper and wiped the milk stains next to Dudu's mouth little by little.

"The next player is Ye Fan."

He Han and Dudu heard Ye Fan's name and turned to look at the screen at the same time.

The clean sound of the piano came from the TV and fell into the room.

Neither He Han nor Dudu said a word, and quietly listened to Ye Fan playing the violin.

After the song was over, Dudu immediately raised his little hand and applauded.

As if not tired, he kept clapping his little hands.

"Mom is amazing."

Dudu's big eyes are full of Ye Fan's figure, full of worship.

He stared at the screen without blinking, forgetting to drink his favorite milk.

The milk glass was left alone on the table.

He Han smiled and touched Dudu's head.

The next second, he put his eyes back on Ye Fan.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled.

He Han always knew that Ye Fan would complete this song perfectly.

When he believed that Ye Fan could do well, Ye Fan could bring him new surprises every time.

The expressions of the father and son are the same, and their eyes always follow Ye Fan.

He Han's eyes were like his wife who was waiting to return home.

Dudu looked like she was welcoming her mother who was about to go home.

Chapter 71

After Ye Fan's performance, the host Qi Shu also called the kicker Shi Rui on the stage.

The two contestants stood on the stage at the same time, and after the judges' comments,