MTL - King of Classical Music-Chapter 16

The melodious sound of the piano and the sound of the pipe swayed in the concert hall.

The music hall of the first Grand Theatre is designed by world-class architects with the most scientific sound and resonance techniques. The hall is surrounded by elegant and solemn marble carvings, with the top acoustic sound of the entire China.

In such a top-class concert hall, the B City Symphony Orchestra has not lived up to this magnificent concert hall structure. Or a solemn or brisk music, so that all the audience present felt a baptism from the temple of sound.

This is the b city symphony orchestra.

Perhaps they are not as famous as the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra, which performed in the concert hall of the B city the day before yesterday. Perhaps they still lack some skills, but in such a magnificent music, even Daniel couldn’t help but whisper. ——

"The symphony of China has really begun to rise!"

At least half of the people who can sit here are classical symphonic music related people. Even if they are not professional, they can turn the whole performance from the beginning to the end without a wrong sound.

But in their ears, more attention is always only the chief, plus a few parts of the cello, flute, clarinet, etc. Even if the second violin group is more important, they will not be able to pay attention to a deputy chief.

They would rather pay more attention to the man who is known as one of the world's four major conductors sitting on the left side of the third row, and did not want to pay attention to a second-born violin group of the unnamed b city symphony orchestra. chief.

What they didn't think was that it was this man who received countless attentions. At this moment, the most concerned people were the young people they could not think of.

The requirements of the classical music industry are not high. The chief of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra is famous for being black and ugly, but it can still play beautiful music. Of course, if you have a beautiful face, there is no disadvantage in the world.

Therefore, the audiences at most look at the "secondary violin" deputy chief, but certainly not too concerned. So of course they won't know that some people can hear what they haven't heard, even with the people who played such a level...

Weird curious.

The second half of the concert was played by Dvorak's songs, from "Sixth" to "The Eighth", and then to the last "From the New World", when the famous melody of the world is known. At the time, it seemed as if the entire concert hall was shaking and roaring for this fierce music.

闵琛 Gently lifted it and looked at the direction that was hidden by Tan Lao. The dark, cold eyes flashed a faint smile and quickly hid.

Well, the level is very good, although most of them are just the most realistic music style, but in Europe...

The deputy chief of Bai Ai may also be able to serve.

You know this is just a concert!

Just a concert that has not yet completely ended, you can set such a high evaluation of the deputy chief of a second violin group, if anyone knows, it is absolutely necessary to shock the world!

And these are all unknown.

Although he seemed to be a little surprised by the seemingly contemptuous look, it was only a moment that he left it behind.

So many people in the orchestra, probably look at the command.

Well, it must be like this.

- He nodded affirmatively and began to play again.

I saw that under the focused lighting of the concert hall, the young man squinted and plucked the piano. The entire second violin group seemed to be condensed at this time, and almost no one could hear the subtle differences, only to feel the more and more accompaniment accompaniment holding their hearts together.

In the fierce trombone, the end of the fourth movement of "New World" has been ringing, and the sound is finally quietly connected to the quiet, and the audience has entered a slow and long peace.

"bravo." The low magnetic male voice rang softly.

The voice was too low. Even Daniel, sitting next door, looked at the man who seemed to have just spoken, and whispered, "Hey, have you just spoken?"

I saw that under the brilliant lighting of the concert hall, the man’s deep face is more like the cold and majestic of the knife. After listening to Daniel’s words, he opened his lips a little and didn’t wait for him to speak. He heard a loud male voice ringing in the back rows of seats –

"bravo!!!"

Daniel subconsciously looked back and saw that a Sven man with glasses had already stood up excitedly. His face was flushed and he was very excited at first glance.

Daniel groaned and then clasped the rest of the audience. He turned around and applauded and said, "Hey, who is this person? How do you look more excited than the people of the B City Symphony Orchestra...

He looked down on the ground with a blank expression, and symbolically drummed a few palms.

Daniel suddenly thought: "Are you angry?!"

"No." The eyes didn't lift.

In the warm applause, the two people’s whispered dialogues would never be heard.

Daniel deliberately made a very exaggerated expression: "You are really angry, hehe!"

"No."

"You are angry and angry, hey, what are you mad at?"

"……No!"

"Well, you are really angry."

"……No……"

"What the **** are you doing!"

"..."

On the stage, he and the other members of the orchestra bent down and began to thank you. The bright light hit his hair, and if it was coated with a layer of gold, the cockroaches had already forgotten the man who seemed to be "wrong", just immersed in the joy of perfect curtain call.

What he naturally doesn't know is that under the stage, a handsome and straight-up man has been annoying in the blonde agent, "You are angry," "What are you mad at?" "If you are too interesting, tell me, 闵"I swear in the name of God that I really can't say it."... In a series of words, I got up and left.

What is qi?

You say it!

Of course, it is the "bravo" that should belong to him.

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Some people left the concert hall with uneasiness, and on the stage, all the members of the orchestra began to leave. When he reached the background, he saw Zheng Weiqiao holding a large bouquet of flowers and looking at himself with excitement.

Subconsciously, he stepped back one step further.

Zheng Weiqiao put the lily in his hand into his arms and said with a pleasant tone: "Small seven, I felt that this is the best concert of the year... Huaxia Concert! The beginning of the "e minor" was really good, and the last "Self-New World" was also very shocking. I already thought about what kind of manuscript should be handed over tomorrow!"

Said, Zheng Weiqiao suddenly found that Yongzheng looked at the bunch of lilies in his arms, and he seemed to suddenly think of something, saying: "This is what your nephew chose for you. After all, you are a man who is not suitable for jasmine, rose. Anything, I will pick you a lily."

Hearing it, he felt so funny and felt helpless. He nodded heavily and said, "Thank you Zheng Ge and Xunzi. I really like Lily." Seeing Zheng Weiqiao seems to want to be on this topic again. I was more involved, and I turned around and hurriedly asked: "To Zheng Ge, you are seeing outside... oh?"

Zheng Weiqiao slammed his eyes: "Hey?!"

Nodded nodly. "Well, I seem to see him in the audience."

"...I don't seem to pay attention. I am paying attention to the performance of the concert. I told you that I was too excited to pay attention to the first "e minor". The other 'bravo' are me. Shouted out! There is also the most important last song 'bravo', the first "From the New World" is really shocking!"

I didn't think too much. I just said that I had just read it wrong. He gently sighed: "That is probably what I read wrong. You should go back to Berlin. It is estimated that you will not come to our concert. "As he spoke, he gently put the violin in his hand into the case."

The dark green velvet violin case is feather-like and wraps the small and delicate violin.

"To Xiaoqi, I paid more attention to you when you played today. You seem to be dealing with some different places and not the same as the preview."

I pulled the zipper of the case and thought for a long while, and replied: "There will be some temporary conditions, so I have also adjusted some things. For Zheng Ge, you are not saying today..."

"Hey! Come over!"

A loud male voice suddenly interrupted the words, and he and Zheng Weiqiao looked at each other with amazement. I saw Du Shengzheng standing beside the small door in the background, half-opening the door and waving to them, it looked really careful and careful, as if afraid of others seeing it.

He whispered a little, then he snorted, and after greeting with Zheng Weiqiao, he went forward.

While walking, he thought thoughtfully:

Behind the door is the commanding lounge. Even if Tan Lao has any important things to tell him, it should not be so secret. But looking at Du’s face, “Don’t let other people know, you have to be careful,” the suspicion in my heart is getting stronger.

When he walked to the front door, he saw Du Sheng’s mysterious smile. He said: “I don’t want to be too surprised to see that person right away. Um... pay attention to controlling the volume. Although there are fewer people in China who can see him. Pitiful, but Xiaoqi, you are the people of our b city symphony orchestra, be calm and calm!"

When he said this, Du Sheng’s face revealed an over-excited red light.

Hey: "..." How do you feel that you are not calm at all?

Probably aware that his expression was too exposed, Du Sheng coughed softly and said: "Okay, anyway, when you meet someone, you are carrying something, don't be like those brains." Lost the face of our b city symphony orchestra!"

"..." At this time, I finally couldn't help it: "Du Ge, who is this you talking about?"

Du Sheng raised an eyebrow and sold a pass: "I don't know if I go in and see?"

"Oh--", the mahogany door slowly opened, as if a dazzling light came from the other side of the world, letting the squatting scorpion scorpion.

Du Sheng said with a deep smile, saying: "That person is --"