MTL - King of Classical Music-Chapter 216
When the cockroaches found cockroaches, a stingy man had been watching for a long time.
This time, he did not bring Daniel to Vienna. The latter still needs to stay with him to help him with some affairs. When a group of people went to the Friends of Music Association building together, the Hua Ai people on the journey had already rested in the car, and they sat alone in the back seat of the business car.
Some people eat vinegar, but it is really smelling the strong acidity across a street. Until the sorrowful smile hooked the finger, some talents calmed down a little emotion, and then hooked their fingers.
When the people arrived at the rehearsal room where the Hua Ai members were located, these young and energetic members were laughing and talking about something. Suddenly they saw that they came, and each of them quickly corrected their posture and honestly adjusted their voices. .
Suddenly, he was suddenly surprised. Zhu Liyang said with a low smile: "Okay, today, Mr. and Mr. Xiao Xiaogang have just arrived. You have already seen them like that. What are you doing now?"
The voice of Zhu’s voice in the gas field just fell, and the Hua Ai members who had just straightened themselves immediately slacked off, and even several of them sneaked and looked at them. Of course, the focus on the former is the most, after all, I have seen people in the past seven.
In the face of these sights, there is nothing wrong with it. He calmly and calmly bowed his head in the ear and didn't know what to say. The latter immediately screamed and laughed, and then turned around and said a few words.
This scene is seen in the eyes of the girls of the Huayin cello group. They are all in one Qi, and some people subconsciously muttered to themselves: "It turns out that the relationship between Xiaoqi and Yi is really good? Before Some people say this, I still don't believe it..."
"Yeah... I thought it was the people on the forum who kept talking, it turned out to be true..."
"My cousin is the National Conservatory of Music in Paris. It is said that the first time that Xiaoqi participated in the evaluation of the whole staff was Mr. Yu as the general judge, and even his last evaluation, or the "Spring Sonata" co-produced with Mr. Yu!"
When the news broke out, a group of people suddenly exploded. When the 戚暮 and 闵琛 went to the stage, the topic of Hua Ai members had already changed from “Mr. Xiao Qi and Mr. Qi are very familiar” to “I am actually a ensemble, I want to listen to their ensemble” .
The strong woman agent in the orchestra coughed gently, and the whole orchestra quieted down. Zhu Liyang glanced gratifiedly and turned to the head and smirked: "Xiao Qi, Mr. Qi, this group of children is not big. I am sensible, you have to take a little more. I don’t think you should introduce them. Then, please ask Mr. Yan to familiarize yourself with the tone of the orchestra?"
When Zhu Liyang’s voice fell, Hua Ai’s people immediately looked forward to seeing him.
I saw that the man standing in front of the stage still had luggage in his left hand, but in the face of Julie’s request, he nodded and nodded. Under the conscious hand, the baggage was handed over to the side. When Yang Zhao, who was standing on the side, tried to reach out, he saw the smirk and reached out and took it.
This movement is proficient in nature, as if it should be so like, so that Yang Zhao slightly glimpsed, while others did not pay attention.
Under the dazzling stage lighting, Yan and Zhu Liyang stood in front of the orchestra, and the handsome and straight-up man walked step by step to the position of the podium, and finally boarded the podium directly, then held it up. The baton of the above command post.
At this moment, the members of Hua Ai have all sat in their own positions, and they are waiting to see the man on the podium. The members of the first violin group who had just arrived had already taken their violin out and the tuning was over.
Seeing this situation, Yi and Zhu Liyang went straight to the side of the stage to prevent the first run-in of the band and the orchestra. After standing still, he held the heavy baggage in his hand and smiled and looked at the man not far away.
I saw the phoenix phoenix and looked up at the chief violinist Chen Zheng sitting on the left side of the podium. He whispered: "Is Beethoven's music ok?"
Chen Zheng solemnly looked at him and said: "Okay, we have performed "The Garden" in the concert last month."
闵琛 Gently decapitate, then look at all members: "That ensembles the third movement of "The Garden"."
All the members nodded and said that they understood that there was nothing to say, and they immediately raised the baton in their hands and then hurriedly raised them.
During the time, the violin's low-pitched and light voice sounded throughout the rehearsal room. This was followed by the chords of the brass instrument, which looked up to the horn and trumpet sitting not far away, and the latter immediately pressed the fingers and played it.
Because it was the first time to cooperate with Yu, this time the ensemble, all members of Huaai tried to look at the movements of the shackles, and fluctuated with his command. But after all, it was the first time of cooperation, and the ear was so good that I heard a few places where the light and heavy sounds were interlaced, and I heard a partial tone in the horn group.
The six-minute song, until the end, was surprised to find that some members had sweat on their faces, and some even had some wet hair. The air-conditioning in the rehearsal room is very good. If this can make sweat flow like this, it means...
I turned to look at the man who stood on the podium.
I saw that the face was calm, but the handsome eyebrows were slightly picked up. He directly lifted the baton to a fat member of the horn group. The tone said plainly: "You can play it separately in the fourth section."
The fat man was suddenly pointed to him, and he was shocked and shook his body. He quickly turned the score to that part and then played it nervously. When he played to the second stage, a sudden high-pitched buzzer made the stun suddenly, and he slowly closed his eyes, unable to put the baton down.
The brass instrument group can be said to be the most error-prone in the entire symphony orchestra. Every time the button, the quality of the instrument, and even the temperature of the scene will affect the sound of the brass instrument, so many symphony concerts on the scene, Basically caused by the brass instrument group.
No orchestra in the world can guarantee that there will never be mistakes. Even when Bai Ai was just a few years ago, he had a small trumpeter in the Bai Ai New Year concert. The whole movement was completely confused. Although he was trying to control this movement, he still had a big car accident that could not be ignored.
Now, I clearly remember that the horn player just turned the tone a bit, but now it is bubbling directly! If it is put on live performance, it is really a big car accident.
A side of the Hua Ai command Yang Zhao is also a black face: "What happened to Xiao Ji today? How has it been wrong?"
Zhu Liyang went straight ahead and appeased a few words: "Mr. Hey, it’s time to eat at noon now, or else we will take a break first? That little season, you practice a little during this time. We will come back to the ensemble again later."
The fat horn trumpeter listened to this words, it was relieved! He kept nodding, but he saw him sighing directly: "You have to go to eat first. It is only a week, it is still relatively urgent. I will talk to the little season again, and exchange for a while."
When the words fell, the fat man suddenly had a white face.
And he was a glimpse. He looked up and looked at him, but he saw the latter gently swaying at him.
With a lot of confusion, I was very puzzled to follow the Chinese people to use Chinese food first. When he went back to the rehearsal room with a lunch box packed for him, he did not enter the door. Come to a melodious and beautiful music.
The horn is a brass instrument that is hailed as the "baritone of the symphony orchestra" and is also known as the French. As we all know, the tone of the horn is changeable, in addition to the bright and clear music, it can also become gentle and gentle. For example, the Bach's "Aria on the G-string", which is now playing, is a soothing soft song.
Because he was worried about embarrassing things, he went back to the rehearsal room with a lunch box, but when he heard such a beautiful and fascinating "Aria", he already did not know how to describe himself. mood.
The long horns of the horns echoed in the large rehearsal hall, and the tone was gorgeous and bright. With the tone playing, it seemed as if a majestic palace stood in front of you.
Majestic, solemn, grand, solemn, this "Aria" that should be played with stringed instruments, at this time playing with a horn, but unexpectedly has a sense of harmony.
The whole song is a very soothing adagio. When the end of the song, the sensation can't help but applaud. When I raise my hand, I find that I still have a lunch box: "..."
He walked up the steps on the side of the stage. In the miserable eyes of the fat horn trumpeter, he unwillingly handed the lunch box to the other party, then smiled and praised: "The "A sigh" was very Great, small... Xiao Ji, I believe that if you play the third movement of "The Garden" at your current level, you will be very good!"
A small season with a lot of holes and a cow inside: "...I... I will work hard qaq!"
Can you not be outstanding? ! ! !
This is the half hour of the most tragic darkness he has ever experienced in his life!
This is 30 minutes, this is 30 years! ! !
Yang Da (Yang Zhao), they no longer dare to say that your temper is not good, this is this ... This contrast, you are simply gentle to the extreme! ! ! !
At this time, he had already walked to the background, and he handed the simple fast food to the other party. Looking at the fat horn trumpeter has not returned to the appearance of God so far, he curiously asked: "What did you do just now? I see the progress of the small season is particularly obvious, are you murdering him?" Obviously, I remembered the vote of the Danube Forum.
Hearing the words, he looked at the fat man Xiaoqi and then looked back. He calmly said: "I didn't murder him." After a pause, he solemnly added: "I didn't marry him."
Hey: "..." Who believes! You don't have a family, why do people look at you with such a scared look!
As if I noticed the suspicion of the young man’s gaze, he gently put the chopsticks down, and the thin lips were slightly hooked: "He probably
