Chapter 1205: Chapter 1026: King’s Style_2 Chapter 1205: Chapter 1026: King’s Style_2 At this moment.
On stage.
The performer from Qin Continent had finished.
The creator of this piece is indeed not Xian Yu but Yang Zhongming!
The name of the piece is “Memory”.
“Yang Zhongming?”
The female commentator’s expression slightly changed.
The male commentator also frowned slightly: “This is Yang Zhongming’s composition, Yang Zhongming is the Master Bishop of Qin Continent, and this is the first time his work has appeared in this Blue Songlympics. However, our player…”
In the midst of their talk.
The music had already started.
The male commentator’s voice suddenly stopped.
The female commentator’s breathing became increasingly rapid.
Amidst the violin melody, the entire live broadcast seemed to quiet down.
Was it for fear of offending the artistic conception of this music, or for some other reason?
It seemed like there was a force.
A power that made people quiet, a power that made people subconsciously appreciate and enjoy.
People seemed to recall a lot of memories, passing through their minds like fleeting clouds.
…
Lin Yuan was closing his eyes enjoying the music.
As the main coach, Lin Yuan had of course listened to the works of other coaches beforehand.
Including the work of Master Bishop Yang Zhongming.
Lin Yuan was certain that this violin composition by Yang Zhongming could definitely rival some of the masterpieces by some big names on Earth in his previous life!
This is the strength of a Master Level Maestro from Blue Star.
Stunning!
Shocking!
No matter how many times you listen, it always remains captivating!
Even those who don’t understand violin, suddenly hearing such a melody, can’t help but fall into the charm of the instrument and the emotions created by the piece.
This is the ultimate elegance of beauty.
Delicate and muted, richly luxurious, and melancholically mysterious.
The second section’s melody transitions into a masculine beauty.
Robust, deep yet smoothly bright, carrying a vast spirit and yet also a comforting warmth.
Truly intoxicating.
So intoxicating that when the piece ended, the audience was somewhat reluctant to let go, as if they were not yet satisfied or as if they had lost something dear.
Not until the judges’ average score was given, an unprecedented 98 points, did everyone snap back to reality!
All continents were stunned!
The live audience screamed!
“98!!!”
“Such a high score!?”
“A new record, this score!”
“But… it really is lovely… I can’t even articulate why it’s beautiful… you just can’t help but enjoy… it’s like I’ve heard such music somewhere before, mysteriously moving.”
“Even though it’s not an intensive piece, I feel a bit thrilled!”
“This is the strength of the Master Bishop from Qin Continent…”
“I don’t even know how Qin Continent won this round, but I can’t bring myself to question the result!”
“That’s because you don’t understand the violin… this composition is invincible!”
“Father Yang is still your Father Yang!”
…
In the Qin Continent broadcast room.
The live chat was also boiling!
Everyone finally understood the source of Xian Yu’s confidence…
“Did we win?”
“Why wouldn’t this piece win!”
“Yang Zhongming is terrifying!”
“Call him Father Yang!”
“This isn’t just Yu Dynasty, this is Great Qin Dynasty!”
“Besides Fish Papa, Father Yang is also fiercely brilliant!”
“This is only the first time Father Yang made a move, and it’s earth-shattering!”
“Highest score, so bold!”
“Although I don’t understand, I am deeply shocked!”
…
In Zhong Continent.
The commentators were dumbfounded!
So were the audience!
Everyone was still processing what it meant that the Master Bishop had taken the stage when this composition struck their souls!
Damn!
Who said Qin Continent only had Xian Yu!?
Yang Zhongming’s performance in this round was even more outrageous than Xian Yu’s!
This violin piece actually scored the highest in four days of Blue Songlympics!
“I’m sold!”
“Played perfectly, the composition even more perfect!”
“This segment is a true Master Level performance, it feels like the ceiling of the Blue Songlympics!”
“Only Abigail could possibly defeat him, right?”
“Teacher Abigail definitely won’t have a problem!”
“But we lost this round…”
“There’s really nothing we could do, when their Master Bishop steps in, and I previously thought, why isn’t Xian Yu the most terrifying from Qin?”
“Xian Yu is also terrifying, but Yang Zhongming gives a feeling that’s not just horror, it’s indescribable!”
“The commentators are jinxed!”
“Whoever they praise loses!”
“Hoping the commentators go praise our opponents now!”
…
In the coaches lounge from various continents.
Nobody was surprised.
Yang Zhongming’s victory seems to be a consensus among all the Maestros.
But there was still shock on everyone’s faces.
“Why do I feel Yang Zhongming is more terrifying than ever?”
“He strikes rarely, but when he does, it’s lethal.”
“One hit, one kill; one strike to set the tone—that is the Master Bishop of Qin Continent sitting at the core.”
“His compositions are getting more balanced and majestic.”
“I’m starting to look forward to the merging and fiery conflicts after Zhong Continent’s unification.”
“It’s going to hard for Abigail to seek revenge against Yang Zhongming.”
“The Blue Songlympics will probably mark Yang Zhongming’s rise to public awareness; his compositions were highly praised within the industry before, but he was too low-profile, which didn’t quite represent his true strength to the public.”
…
In Zhong Continent.
Abigail’s face had gone rather flushed!
He was actually a bit excited!?
Yes.
It was this Yang Zhongming that he had always been obsessed with.
For Abigail, defeating such a rival was truly interesting.
Although for other Maestros from Zhong Continent, Yang Zhongming’s compositions were like a nightmare.
“This guy is getting more and more incredible.”
“That’s just one composition; he must have prepared more than one for Blue Songlympics!”
“He will definitely strike at the crucial moment, a lethal blow.”
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