Vol 2 Chapter 63: Concert (2)

At this time, one of the orchestra's musicians stood up, and Angela stepped forward with a skirt and sat down. In front of her was the instrument she was going to play—the piano!
Applause resounded in the audience, although it was not warm enough, but it was also enough to express their feelings. With the superb skills shown by the the stage, more and more people began to recall her at the Grammy Awards The song "Infinite Motion" was only 12 years old at that time! Therefore, in the eyes of the audience, Angela's piano skills are undoubtedly the best. When the girl chooses the piano, it means that the performance of the guests at the concert will come soon.
Many people are lamenting with anticipation. If it wasn't for Angela's release of a pure music ep, and there are only two songs, maybe the girl will not be outside the classical music circle and can become a master. The characters also said not necessarily.
Of course, listening to music is what matters most now! This time, Angela started to play. With Ding Dong's piano sound, the orchestra's viola and viola cello followed, and more and more instruments were added, centered on the sound of the piano, and other instruments. The music surrounds her like the stars and the moon.
Then, a light and violent sound of the violin suddenly came in, just like an elegant man stepped out of the crowd, came to the beautiful lady, reached out and invited to be able to dance together, the piano sounded, and the lady agreed. At the request of the other party, the two danced in the field, the men and women were extremely tacit, and each movement was perfectly coordinated, and the beautiful dancing posture dazzled everyone.
After the rest was drawn, the applause was so enthusiastic that Beethoven's piano and violin ensemble could be edited in this way, so that the audience was amazed, and he could hear this while enjoying the technique The girl who played with him very well really enjoyed it.
Angela stood up. He extended his arms to the audience and bowed slightly to thank him. The clapping applause resounded again. The girl's excellent performance made people not mind giving her more applause when she left the scene.
But to everyone's surprise, Angela did not leave the stage, but came to Perlman with a skirt.
"What else does she want to do?" Someone in the audience asked such a question. Does she have a better instrument?
quickly. The staff around handed over the instrument she needed to use, and that was ---- violin! The audience could not stop whispering:
"She is best at the violin?"
"She's going to play with Mr. Perlman?"
"It's amazing night. Can she show that level just now?"
Questioning sounded again. This is not surprising. Choose the same musical instrument as the performer. One accidentally. It will become as uncharacteristic as the orchestra's violinist. Only chase after the player. If you want to maintain your own characteristics, you must cooperate with tacit understanding. Not easy to do.
but. On the stage, Angela had placed the violin on her shoulder. Still smiling, she couldn't see what was in her mind, and she and Perman glanced at each other. Seems to ask the other party: Are you ready? Followed the two nodded to each other. Suddenly smiled. Get serious.
The audience also seemed to be aware of the changing atmosphere. The murmur waned. Sensitive people have already guessed what will be played.
really. A sad tune flowed slowly from the Permandy violin. That's the theme song for the Schindler List. Perlman played the soundtrack for the film. The sad and hopeful tune is moving with his interpretation. The audience was immediately attracted.
A few seconds after the song sounded, Angela also pulled the strings, a little lower than Perlman, just like the curved vines winding around the tree, followed closely but very prominently. The orchestra also played at this time, and the atmosphere of the whole theater began to become dignified. Perlman's technique easily brought the audience into the black and white plot of the movie, while Angela's piano It became the only color in the black and white picture, as old as the little girl she played in it. Gives hope.
No matter how the picture alternates with black and white, even if the color of hope keeps drifting, it still struggles and never gives up, until the last moment, the sound of music renders the picture into color! silence! People were silent in the theater for a long time, as if still reminiscent of this moving music, until the first crackle sounded, and then more applause came in. And then. Everyone stood up! The applause rang out for 5 minutes! Even the old and young thanking again and again on the stage cannot relieve the enthusiasm of the audience after enjoying the music dinner. Perfect performance!
The girl picked up a handful of water, poured it on her face, and then exhaled, looking at herself in the mirror. Although she had removed her makeup, her flushed face was still very touching because of excitement.
"Very good, perfect," she murmured, "it's not a waste of work for so long!"
You know, even if she is involved in various instruments, there are only a few really outstanding ones, such as the harp and cello. If it was not before, and practiced like crazy as a child, it would not be possible to have the level of performance, the flute would be It ’s much better, it ’s very similar to the bamboo flute playing method, and it was able to distinguish the sounds of the two instruments very well when I was studying, and then with continuous efforts, I got an excellent performance at the concert. Think about the final A sensation caused by a song,
"Well, I have to thank Mr. Izak for his kindness, and actually agreed to my proposals." The girl muttered and stretched out her long hair, and shook her head, her hair scattered. , On the shoulder of Guang Jie.
Angela grabbed her hair, and she wanted to cut it short as she did in the filming of "Theft of Fire" at the beginning of the year, but she looked at her beautiful and charming face in the mirror and immediately dismissed the idea, even though her parents said she After cutting her hair, she looked very heroic, but it was just that. Even if she cut it short and changed to men's clothes, no one would think she was a man. and
The girl bent down and lowered her body. The plump two clusters on her chest immediately fell down. Under the background of the low-cut dress without a shoulder, the groove in the middle was clearly visible!
"Nat, know how much I have sacrificed to apologize, so don't do that again!" Angela said fiercely into the mirror. "Otherwise, I'll strip you away and take a look!"
You know that from the moment she puts on this dress, she must worry that the piece on her chest will suddenly fall down, and then she will be ugly. Fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen overnight, and fortunately she was immersed in it after the performance began, otherwise it might be ugly.
However, it was clear that the girl did not really realize where the problem between her and Natalie was. She understood the most. Certain words such as those just mentioned must not be spoken in front of the other party, which is really bad, but don't expect her to wake up now.
Come out of the bathroom. Angela went straight to the dressing room, took off her evening dress two or three times, and changed into her original clothes. She followed and went to the theater's inner hall. The musicians of the Los Angeles Philharmonic were sorting out their belongings. Later all stayed here, talking in twos and threes, Angela soon joined in. They may not be masters. But they are the best in the band! People who like classical music have their own self-reliance and want them to be more enthusiastic, only to get their recognition.
This is the case with Angela. After Perlman agreed to her request, the orchestra's current conductor Arthur Pleven had clearly opposed it, and most people in the orchestra also thought that it was too exaggerated and changed several instruments in a row. Maintaining the standard of music? But after the first rehearsal, these doubts disappeared. Girls also have their friendship.
Soon, Perman, who also changed clothes, was pushed in in a wheelchair, and together with the orchestra conductor Pleven, people stopped talking and cast their eyes on them. I coughed and looked at the crowd: "Gentlemen and ladies, I am very glad that the concert tonight has been a success. I thank you for your support. Thank you!"
People applauded. Angela did too.
"Of course, I would also like to thank Miss Angela. I would like to invite her to be my performance guest. It should be one of my most correct decisions." Perlman pointed at the girl in the crowd, and people's eyes immediately turned on her. Then clap again.
"Thank you, thank you all." Angela stepped out a bit embarrassed and paid tribute to the people. "In fact, without everyone, there would be no perfect performance today. I just did what I should do and excel at-- --Oh, not singing, not dancing. "
There was a laugh in the crowd, and Perlman laughed, "Well, Angela is always so humble, but it is true. Without any of you, today's performance will not be perfect. I am very happy to be with you. Cooperation, thanks again! "
The loud applause rang again, waved to the crowd in the hall, and then Angela took the handle of the wheelchair from Assistant Perlman and pushed him out.
"What do you think, Angie?" In the passage to the exit, Parman raised his head slightly and suddenly asked like this.
"Very good, I learned a lot and believe it is very useful to me." The girl replied with a smile.
"So ... you really don't think about it?" The violin master sighed. "You are very good, dear, I have never seen a gifted child like you, who can not only master every instrument skillfully, but also You have your own understanding, especially piano and violin, but that's exactly where your problem lies. "
"There is so much food stuffed in your mouth, so in the end it may not taste anything delicious, is it?"
"Well, an interesting metaphor, but it is true. If you are willing to put all your energy into one or two of them, I think you will be more successful than many others."
"Yes, I also believe, Mr. Itzac ..." Angela bit her lip, shook her head after a while, "but for me, my heart is not on it. I like music and love music. Classical or something else, as long as it can move my heart; I also like to play and play those touching music with my own hands, but this is only part of my life, and ... many others, I think it is more important It takes me to work hard, so ... sorry. "
Perlman was silent for a moment. He sighed again and nodded: "Well, then I can only say sorry, but I sincerely hope that you can go further on this."
"Thank you for your blessing, Mr. Itzac. In fact, in my heart, you are already my teacher." Angela said with emotion, "I have benefited a lot from the time I spend together. I think I will never Will forget. "
At this point, Mr. Kirk, the manager of the theater, and Mr. Sparrow walked over in a hurry with two people: "Hi, Mr. Perlman, Miss Angela. There might be a little trouble outside now."
"What happened?" The girl asked, looking at the two white big men, who were following Sparrow, tall and strong. It looks like a bodyguard. Where did Ryanstein go?
"A lot of reporters came outside and blocked the door." Mr. Kirk said with a grin. As for the reason, it is obvious.
"Well, it's funny. It seems that Angie has more fame than me." Perlman joked slightly, and the girl rolled her eyes helplessly: "Mr. Kirk, can we go through the back door?"
"I'm afraid not, Angie." Spiro shook his head. "Ryan has parked the car outside, as has Mr. Perlman's car. So we can only go through the main entrance."
Then he came over and pointed to the bodyguard behind him, and whispered to the girl: "Don't worry, Mr. Jared has arranged manpower, it's just a short way."
"But Mr. Izak ..." Angela frowned, but Perlman interrupted her immediately: "It doesn't matter, Angie, I think their attention should be on you, isn't it?"
"... Okay, then we move as fast as possible." The girl could only reply.
Out of the gate. The clicking sounds kept ringing around, and the reporters stretched the microphones like a shark:
"Miss Angela, Miss Angela, do you have anything to say about being a guest performer for Mr. Perlman?"
"Miss Angela, how did you do that, and you can perfectly perform with different instruments."
"Miss Angela, do you plan to give up pop music in the future and develop classical music?"
What are these problems? Slightly better except the last one. Although Angela scoffed in her belly, she still had a smile on her face. But she didn't answer a single question. After the two bodyguards opened the road, they walked towards their car. Some clever reporters saw nothing and immediately turned their guns and began to ask Perlman who was walking to the other side:
"Mr. Perlman. How come you thought of inviting Miss Angela as a guest performer?"
"We met when we filmed" Schindler's List "in 1992 and she was so surprised at the musical talent she showed, so I invited her.
"So what do you think of Miss Angela?"
"Well ... I'm sorry."
"Sorry she didn't perform well enough?"
"No, I'm sorry she's not my student!"
Soon, as more and more reporters began to ask questions, Perlman was a bit busy, so he closed his mouth and got on the bus with the help of his assistant.
Due to the diversion of the reporter, Angela finally got on the car. After the car was launched, she finally sighed and relaxed, but unfortunately did not say goodbye to Perlman.
A few minutes later, the ringtone came from Sparrow's arms. The agent took out his mobile phone and listened to it for a few words before handing it to Angela: "Mrs. Elena's phone."
The girl immediately took over: "Hi, Mom, where are you and Dad?"
"My dear, we are behind you." A soft voice came from the mother on the phone. Angela quickly looked through the back window of the car. From a distance, her father's car could be seen faintly under the street light.
"I see you, Mom!"
"Did you see? My dear, there are at least 3,000 people in the theater. You really saw it."
"Please, dear mother, I mean I saw your car! How could I pay attention to the situation under the stage while playing!" The girl rolled her eyes and asked with excitement: "Yes, I How is it playing? "
"It's great, my dear, it's perfect, my father and I think so, you are our pride!"
"Thank you, mother, I'm so happy to hear you say that, okay, let's talk when we get home." Angela said, hung up the phone, and after thinking about it, picked up the phone and wanted to broadcast, but I stopped after pressing a few keys. Come on, there are 5 time zones from New York to Los Angeles. I'm afraid Natalie has fallen asleep now, so wait for tomorrow. Should be ... okay? !!
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