Qin Hai resettled himself on the stool, and even with his extraordinary stamina, he was nearly exhausted after performing the whole piece. Not only was he breathing heavily, but the muscles in his arms were also shaking violently.
The entire auditorium still immersed in a silence as profound as death.
The sound lingered in the rafters, unfading for three days!
It seemed that the sounds of the piano were still resonating in everyone's ears, and they were mesmerized, unwilling to emerge from the passionate and uplifting piano music they had just experienced.
After what felt like an eternity, the students who had been lost in the music reluctantly opened their eyes and looked toward Qin Hai at the piano.
And by this time, following a brief rest, Qin Hai had gradually regained his strength.
He picked up the cigarette in his mouth, gently flicked away the long ash, and took a deep drag.
Applause erupted...