MTL - King of Classical Music-Chapter 6
Since the chief commander has arrived, today's orchestra training is officially started.
As the chief conductor of the b city symphony orchestra, Tan Zhenghui is quite famous in the orchestra and even in China. Since taking over as the chief conductor of the B City Symphony Orchestra 10 years ago, he has led the orchestra to perform many performances at home and abroad, especially his interpretation of Dvorak, and the West is also amazed. I can’t believe that there is such a thing in the East. Understand the existence of Dvorak's conductor.
Tan Lao is only fifty-six years old this year, but his hair is already white. Although the appearance of a spirit, but completely concealed the traces of aging.
Since the death of her aunt eight years ago, Tan Lao has become aging like a sudden.
Auntie grew up in the city of b before she married in the city, she did not have a very good family environment, and her parents died in the same time when they were in college. The aunt's talent is extraordinary and extraordinary. It is a younger man who is very caring for Tan Lao. He was the chief violinist of Tan Lao before he transferred to the s-symphony orchestra.
Such a stunning younger generation suddenly died because of an accident. For an old man, it is undoubtedly a white-haired person who sent a black-haired person, which made him feel sad. In particular, he is still so confusing, Tan Lao is sad and angry.
"The second violin group, the vibrato dropped to mp!"
"What about my third horn? Slow down!"
"The second violin group, entering too fast!"
"Stop!!! The trombone is wrong, and you can blow it again."
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The first ensemble of each orchestra is the most difficult. There are a few people and more than a dozen people in each instrument. It is extremely difficult to completely play the same and control the rhythm of your own strength, not to mention the tenth. Several instruments are perfectly combined.
Even if the B City Symphony Orchestra has played many Dvorak's songs in the past few years, there will inevitably be some minor mistakes. At this time, it is time to test the command.
In the past, he was the deputy chief of the first violin group of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra. Can also hear some of the mistakes in the performance, such as the pitch of the instrument, the rhythm, the vibrato strength. Sometimes he can hear small mistakes in some stringed instruments, or big mistakes in wind instruments.
But most of the time, when the command suddenly stopped and shouted, he was still a little surprised.
After all, the Vienna Symphony Orchestra is the world's top old orchestra. There are very few mistakes that can occur. When the ensemble is late, you don't want to hear a mistake. At this time, only the commander who leads everything can hear the hidden in the semitone. Even a little bit of subtlety in strength.
"Li Wei! Did you go out as a thief last night? Haven't eaten, blown a mess! You give me another trip!"
On the towering podium, Tan Lao was already angry and his face was red, and the second trombone he was scolding was also shy and hurriedly played again. Seeing it, smirking and shaking his head, some understand.
"Small seven... You said that Lao Li really blows so badly?" The young man sitting next to him said in a strange voice, at this time Tan Lao had already been so angry that he went straight to the trombone group, so they were The whispered conversation in front is not easy to hear. "I think Lao Li and the previous ones didn't seem to make much difference. How could it be so bad today?"
After listening to this, Xiao Xiao explained with a smile: "The rhythm and pitch of the second trombone have no problem, but when the song was inserted, his attack was louder than the first trombone. And at the end of the next paragraph, as the second trombone he received too fast, did not hold the horn."
The young man was shocked and asked in confusion: "Is this really true?"
"Chen Ge is not very likely?" He looked up and looked at each other. The light-colored scorpion reflected a smile. He calmly said: "I think if this time the play is not successful, Tan Lao should Will..."
"He is top-heavy! If you don't play "Sixth" for a few months, wouldn't you blow it? Li Wei, you talk about it yourself, when will you still have such top-heavy mistakes?! Hurry, people are not horns. anxious!"
If you haven’t finished talking, Tan’s angry voice will ring in the entire rehearsal room. He sighed a little, and finally closed his mouth with a smile, no more snoring, but the young man did not agree.
"No, it's really a small problem?! Xiaoqi, you can even hear this? Your voice is too strong!"
He smiled modestly, and the beautiful nephew turned around and thought about it: "My parents used to like Dvorak's "Sixth" very much, so I often tell me something. Although Tan Lao The command style is not the same as my father, but it is the same in this respect."
The young man nodded and asked no more, but he smiled meaningfully.
These days, he has been able to slowly grasp the notes that are constantly emerging in the brain. Because there were too many sounds, he couldn’t control it all at once, but he also made troubles with the need to use a tuner, but now, 戚Although I dare not say that I have the sound of transcending Tan Lao, but compared with it, it is almost the same.
For a conductor, the most important thing is the ear.
Even the music master Beethoven, he can even make music in the case of deafness, but when he wants to direct his own songs, he is almost opposed by all the orchestras in the world, and even some musicians hear it from Beto. Fenlay commanded the orchestra and shivered.
Do you want to direct the orchestra without hearing? That is simply impossible mission!
I know that in terms of this physical talent, there is no difficulty in the development of the classical music industry. And what suits him best is not the violin, but the conductor. but……
Becoming a commander, what if you only need absolute sound?
Every world-renowned conductor has the ear of no absolute sound under the training of the day after tomorrow, and the achievements they have achieved are probably unimaginable by an ordinary absolute voice.
I used to hear such a thing when I was in Vienna. It was also because of this that he really served the man who was the king of modern classicality. Since then, he has been arrogant about the two words.
It is said that when he was commanding the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra, he once heard a violin changed a string after an ensemble!
What kind of hearing is this?
Anyway, in terms of the current talent, I can’t imagine it.
"Well, this is barely okay. You will play it again in the evening tonight. If you are qualified, you can go home to eat, you know!"
Tan Lao snorted and then walked back to his own podium. Before he picked up the baton, his gaze swept the squint of the stage, and he didn’t have a deep eye for a sigh of relief.
Just now, it seems... was it heard?
When the ensemble ended today and at noon, I didn’t stand up from the chair. I suddenly heard an old man’s voice coming from Gao Li’s podium: “Hey, you... come with me. ""
It was just a sigh, and I put down my violin and followed it up. He passed through the people in the orchestra, and everyone said to him that "small seven, eighteen years later is still a hero", "small seven, you have worked hard, the revolution needs you", so that he is crying and laughing.
When he was chasing Tan Zhenghui, Tan Laozheng stood in the corridor outside the rehearsal hall, his hands were not behind him, he did not look at him, just looked down at the window. He walked up lightly and looked down at Tan’s eyes.
The wooden window sills that trace the history through the small building are a scene of the garden in the autumn wind. Most of the flowers have begun to succumb, and only the golden yellow of the ginkgo tree is like a layer of thin blankets on the ground. It looks like the sun in the distance, and it is glaring.
"Tan Lao." He said respectfully.
"Yeah." Tan Zhenghui sighed softly. After a long time, he said again: "How many years have not seen it... oh."
I thought about it for a while, saying: "Three years."
Tan Zhenghui heard the words but shook his head. The old-fashioned face showed a trace of grief. He said, "It’s three years and two months. Last time you still want to come up with the 'Itis' in adulthood, we These old guys got together and met with you?"
Jun Ting's eyebrows rose slightly, for a long time, sighed and said, "Yes."
"Itis" is the name of the guitar that the uncle's aunt had at the Swiss bank.
The original Lord was eager to take out the little princess from the bank after he was an adult, and quickly sold the money. Therefore, the old friends of the uncle and the aunt immediately gathered together, and the conditions for the use of the relationship to change the violin were changed. So far, I did not want to sell the violin.
"If you just want to play, this circle is not for you." Tan Zhenghui said with no feelings, "In my orchestra, you want to mix up with the old bottom, it is absolutely impossible."
I naturally understand the meaning of Tan Lao. He is worried that he still does not know how to repent.
Looking down at the halo reflected on the floor, with his movements, the hair on the forehead fell naturally, obscuring his voice. He said: "Tan Lao, I am very serious about wanting to start my own life again. The past is that I am young and ignorant, and later... please rest assured."
Tan Laowen said that he looked at him with amazement.
The setting sun on the horizon renders the clouds of the whole sky, and the gorgeous purple makes the bright daylight look softer. The light was projected from the small window, and it was on the face of the young and handsome white, so that his long-lasting eyebrows were more refined.
That looks like a little like the aunt who was more than 20 years ago!
After a long while, Tan Laocai sighed and said: "This weekend... there is an international violin competition, let's go."
Suddenly I heard this and slammed it. He looked up at Tan Lao for a long time.
Looking at the old man's helpless compromise, he slowly opened his mouth and smiled. He nodded and said seriously:
"it is good."
