Liu Yan's mouth twitched.

Take you there?

Of course not.

However, serving customers is your own responsibility.

"Can I listen to the piano piece you haven't finished?"

Liu Yandao.

"Of course, come with me."

Liszt then took Liu Yan to the place where he temporarily settled.

A small piano room is simple and unpretentious, full of the unique atmosphere of the old Western era, and it is clean and tidy.

In the middle of the room, a piano is placed.

Liszt sat in front of the piano, with an unparalleled confidence in his expression, but Liu Yan found that there was a hint of confusion in this confident expression.

Perhaps it is because Liszt couldn't find that kind of agile inspiration in the process of creating piano music.

"God, I'm going to start playing."

Liszt looked at Liu Yan.

Liu Yan nodded slightly, and Liszt's ten fingers then gently placed them on the piano keys.

The beautiful piano sounded.

"This is..." Liu Yan was stunned.

This brisk rhythm and this wonderful piano sound seem to be very similar to the piano piece that is known as the most difficult to play in the world.

It has a mysterious and awe-inspiring name.

Ghost Fire! "I didn't expect that Liszt started creating Ghost Fire when he was thirteen years old. This guy is really a musical genius!"

Liu Yan couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart.

Lister! A famous composer, pianist, conductor, and great romantic master, is one of the most outstanding representative figures in the early stage of Romanticism.

The ghost fire he created is even more famous all over the world! Lister himself is also known as the "King of Piano"! As he was playing, Lister suddenly stopped.

"God, I have only created it here, and I feel that some of these are still inadequate, and I cannot find that kind of lively musical soul."

Liszt looked at Liu Yan with a gaze.

He believed that Liu Yan, as a god, would definitely be able to help him.

Liu Yan took out his cell phone and turned on the music player.

The No. 1 intelligent robot has already downloaded a large number of network resources, and Liu Yan quickly found the song he wanted.

Then, click Play.

The piano sounded suddenly.

The music was full of agile, as if every musical talisman was dancing gently or flying.

Lister was stunned for a moment.

"Yes! Yes! Yes... It's this feeling, this kind of agile soul, this song... This song has many similarities with the song I haven't finished, but it's more perfect and full of musical soul, this song..." Liszt was shocked.

He never thought that there could be such a lively piano piece in the world.

This is simply a sound of nature! Moreover, most of them seem to require extremely complex techniques to play from the piano.

This song is so beautiful! Liszt closed his eyes and was fascinated by listening.

In a blink of an eye, the song was finished.

Even the last button that was gently tapped was full of agility, as if the last dancing elf was tired and then quietly went to bed.

Liszt opened his eyes suddenly.

Only then did he notice that all the previous music was sent from the strange box in Liu Yan's hand.

However, this is not what Liszt cares about.

He stared at Liu Yan tightly.

"God, my Lord, can you tell me what the song was called just now?"

"It's so wonderful! So perfect!"

Lister is already a little bit crazy.

Liu Yan smiled faintly.

"Liszt, do you know why you can't write that new song?"

Liszt shook his head.

"Because, you've made a mistake."

Liu Yan was solemn and authentic.

"mistake?"

Liszt was puzzled.

“Yes, you got it wrong.

This agility does not come from the elves of heaven, but from the elves of hell, so it has a mysterious and beautiful name, Ghost Fire!"

Liu Yan said with a serious face.

Liszt was stunned.

Elf from hell?

Instead of the elves of heaven?

Such a beautiful song is actually called ghost fire?

Yes! It should be called ghost fire.

Because when every note in this song sounds, when you close your eyes, you seem to see a group of dark blue elves beating with the music.

What an appropriate name! Ghost Fire! This is not an elves from heaven, but an elves from hell.

It is so perfect! Even from hell, it is flawless.

"God, I..." Liszt was about to say something, but Liu Yan raised his hand slightly and interrupted him.

"Liszt, forget the song you heard just now. You just need to remember that kind of agility in your heart and then create it to create your own ghost fire."

Liu Yan said inexplicably.

After hearing these words, Liszt couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Forgot the song?

Remember to be agile?

Create your own ghost fire?

Is this... really possible?

Can you create such a perfect and lively song, even with a magical power?

Ghost fire?

Dancing ghost fire elf?

One question mark after another appeared in Liszt's heart, and he actually gradually forgot the song just now. Only the lively soul music was integrated into his heart and deeply rooted in every musical cell.

"Soul! The soul of music! This... is the brand new song I want to create!"

Suddenly, Liszt opened his eyes and placed his hands on the piano.

The piano sound of the soul sounded again.

And the new song he played was exactly the same as the song Liu Yan played before.

Liu Yan's mouth twitched gently.

It's amazing! No matter whether Liszt has completed the new song in his mind or just recorded the song just now, he can be absolutely awesome.

After all, it is absolutely very, very difficult to remember every note by just hearing the piano.

What's more! The rhythm of this song of ghost fire is very fast, and many places require extremely high hand speeds.

In this case, even if you are asked to watch someone play it ten times, as long as this person has not practiced ghost fire before, it is absolutely impossible to master it.

And Liszt did it just after listening to it once.

Every note seemed to come alive.

Extremely agile! It seems that all the notes have turned into balls of dancing blue ghost fire.

"I...I..." Liszt looked at his hands with disbelief.

"I... I restored the song just now... This... I am plagiarizing! It is a shameless act! It is unforgivable! It is a shameful! I..." Suddenly! Liszt stood up, then turned to look at Liu Yan with great apology.

"God, I didn't mean to plagiarize your song. Just now, I forgot the song as you told me, only remembering the agility, and then inexplicably popped up your song. I'm really sorry!"
Chapter completed!