Chapter 181:
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King of Classical Music
- Mo Chen Huan
- 2202 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:16:41
When the huge black piano was gently pushed down the stage, the entire violin's first violin group was thoroughly violently exposed to the audience's vision.
Any orchestra, although objectively there is no difference between the instrument groups, but everyone knows that you can have no second violin group, no bass violin group, no trombone group, no black tube group. ......
However, you definitely can't have no first violin group!
This is the soul of an orchestra!
The violin, known as the Queen of Musical Instruments, is the most important instrument of any orchestra. Together with the piano and classical guitar, she is known as the world's three major instruments.
The original violin's first violin group had a total of 22 members. Apart from Zayev, who had just been expelled from the orchestra, there should be 21 members left. But at this moment, Mr. Grat was surprised to find a strange and familiar Chinese face among the 22 full people!
The well-known music critic recalled a little, and suddenly realized: This is the new deputy chief of Wei Ai!
But for a moment, he instantly understood one thing...
Was the sound of the exquisite piano just played by this child?
But he remembered that the magazine once said that this child seems to be less than 25 years old!
If he let Glatt know that he was just 23 years old this year, he would have to be completely shocked. A 23-year-old young violinist can perform a concert at the Vienne concert that is no less than the chief, or even faintly transcendental. Is this really not a joke of God? !
It is obvious that Mr. Dorensa did not give Glatt more time to think. He glanced at his chief Anthony, then smiled at the young black man next to Anthony, then turned to face the audience and said loudly: "The next one - "Explosion Polka!"
The audience immediately rang a roaring applause. After the applause stopped, Mr. Dorenza raised his baton and looked at the big drummer sitting at the end of the orchestra. Then -
"boom!!!"
An explosion of drums ignited the entire "Explosion Polka"!
On the stage of the light, this orchestra from the top of the world is singing briskly. The flute blew, the horn rang, the black tube made a creaking sound, and the timpani rumbling violently increased the explosive atmosphere.
It is nervous, but it is completely impossible to let people feel the sense of heart and soul.
Because in the violin sound of the violin, only joy and joy surround the ears of all the audience, people can't help but want to smile, how happy they are at this time!
Strauss and his son always have the talent of the waltz that ordinary people can't match. It is never a wrong decision to crown the title of "King of the Waltz" on this surname.
"Explosion Polka" as the famous waltz of Johann Strauss, like his other waltzes, always flutters with notes, as if it were an elf flying into the air, dancing in this golden concert hall.
Waltz is a style of music that makes people smile.
When a waltz sounds, if you have a beautiful lady or a handsome man next to you, don't hesitate to take his/her hands and he/she will not refuse to dance with you.
Because the waltz has such a magical charm, it is magical to make the Austrians indulge for hundreds of years.
At this moment, in the auditorium of the concert hall, everyone has a soft expression, and has been immersed in this beautiful and melodic melody, while Mr. Gratt, who is sitting in the first row, is obviously an exception.
As a Belgian national treasure critics, since Mr. Glatt was 60 years old, he basically wrote music reviews for some of the world's top orchestras such as Pak Oi, Wei Ai, Niu Ai, and other orchestras have already It's hard to let him discover more things that need to be portrayed—those things he've written in countless times over the past sixty years.
In fact, when Master Grad entered the Dramone Opera House today, he did not have much expectation. He just accepted the idea of "listening to the first scene of this year’s tour of Vai Ai" and accepted it. Wei's invitation, the first row.
Wei Ai’s progress in these years is not small, but compared with the life-loving and energetic Bai Ai, it seems to fall into the cliché. This year's Weixin New Year's Concert, Master Grat, also went. He admitted that after Lyon Zayev, the orchestra did not regress, but there was some progress, but...
This does not mean that Vai is worthy of letting him write a review of music after three years.
Until, he heard the concert.
"The strength of a person seems to be very small, but this does not mean that a great person can't change an orchestra!" This is the first time that Auston Bertley directed Pak Oi, but it made me see a different kind of love......... This show made me believe that the power of one person can change an orchestra. You can even change the whole world! 』
I don't know why, in the mind of Master Grat, there suddenly appeared such a passage.
This is what he couldn't help but write in the music review after he heard a concert from Bai Ai 11 years ago.
Now, when he listens carefully to the voice of the young and handsome deputy chief, he seems to have seen the same young and beautiful Pok Oi’s second command 11 years ago, which is now the chief of Pak Oi. Command - Hey!
As a national music critic, Master Grat naturally has the ear and sound that unbeatable people can't match.
He can clearly feel that the young man's violin sounds like a mountain stream flowing from the quiet valley, but it does not seem lonely. Around the sound of the piano, there are birds singing and a hundred flowers bloom, making this "Explosion Polka" even more brisk and pleasant!
The young man's technique is also very exquisite, his vibrato has been fine enough to the extent of finger shaking, and his jumping bow is also accurate and impeccable! Grat has no doubt that this young man can play a wonderful Paganini, and even... can play amazing!
This is a review of the sinister music reviewer, and this passage has since appeared in the music review of the Graf's Belgian concert at the beginning of this year. In the tens of thousands of words of the music review, the master painted the entire concert of Wei Ai as an emerging meteorological thing, he called -
"hope. 』
During the performance time, Wei Ai performed a "Explosive Polka" and a "Hungarian March" by Berlioz. These two passionate repertoires did not reduce the excitement of the audience. Instead, the applause of the sky was maintained for ten minutes.
On the stage, he and the orchestra thanked him together. His expression was calm and calm, and there was no slight change in his handsome face. But if someone looks closely, they will find that his fingers clasping the bow are shaking slightly.
The fine and dense sweat penetrated from the palm of your hand. Even in the early spring, it was not warm, and the palm of your hand was sweating. He is not not nervous, but is used to dealing with all events with a calm attitude, not letting this bad mood defeat himself.
In a burst of applause, the members of Wei Ai exited in an orderly manner.
I just didn't stand still in the background. Suddenly I felt like I was being hugged by someone. I only heard an excited male voice ringing in his ear: "Oh Xiaoqi! It's great! Have you heard it? The applause to the stage has not stopped yet!"
"Small seven! I really didn't expect you to perform so well! Are you really working with a large orchestra for the first time?"
"I was so scared when I accidentally made a beat, thank you Xiaoqi, you brought me back!"
......
The members who had just performed on the stage as extremely gentlemen and ladies, immediately shrouded in the spotlight and immediately "presented the original form." They excitedly embraced each other with their own lovely deputy chiefs, encouraging each other and celebrating, until Mr. Anthony screamed, and they snorted.
He finally got liberated.
He carefully put his violin into the violin case. Before he put the bow, he listened to Mr. Anthony. "Small seven, when I was playing "Walstein", I seemed to hear that Carl was wrong. Are you bringing him back?"
After listening to this, I smiled and raised my head. I nodded. "Yes, Carl accidentally slowed down half a beat in the fifth section. It was not a big deal. I was worried that he was a little nervous. He took him with the sound of the piano. Come back a little."
戚暮 戚暮 风 风 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼 安东尼How difficult is this!
Satisfied and appreciative eyes stayed on the youth's face for a long time, Mr. Anthony said: "Small seven, you are so modest that I don't know how to reward you. You said, how to reward you?"
For the first time, I heard someone asking me
How can I reward you?
He thought carefully and asked in a serious tone:
...or, can you let me hear the one you have collected? Did the Karajan Masters and Wei Ai cooperated in the last century?"
"Free talk! This is free!"
Hey: "..." It is obviously what you want to ask me to reward!
Seeing the helplessness of the youth, Anthony seemed to see his lovely little grandson, and it was such a handsome... cough, it seems that no small seven looks so beautiful, of course, all the same cute!
He thought about it and smiled. "For Xiaoqi, do you know that we have a customary rule in our love..."
Hearing his words, he slammed his head and shook his head subconsciously: "I don't know."
He didn't have time to play with the orchestra in his life, and this is the first time in his life, so I really don't know when there is a strange rule.
I saw Mr. Anthony smiled slightly and said profoundly: "Small seven, you are the first time to enter the orchestra, this is the first time to perform with the orchestra, of course, there must be a commemoration..." said Anthony I grew the tone and looked at the members of the Philharmonic Orchestra. "Hey, everyone, do you say when to make Xiaoqi perform better this evening?!"
The voice just fell, and the whole background was completely blasted!
"God, I forgot that Xiaoqi was the first time to perform with the orchestra publicly!! That must be performed!"
"That is, let the little seven perform quickly!"
"Ha ha ha ha, I don't know if Xiao Qi can perform in a few minutes! Will it innovate our orchestra's new record?!"
......
The more I listen, the more I feel an inexplicable familiarity. Does he seem to have heard such a place?
I saw Mr. Anthony smiled and turned his head. The tone said: "Small seven, not that we bully you, we love each member after the first performance, they have to perform a "Infinity". If you can It’s no problem after 3 minutes and 33 seconds. But if you exceed this time...
"Small seven! I want your autograph, my niece outside the house can like you!"
"Hey, don't you grab my lines. I don't want to sign Xiaoqi. I want to hug! Damn, I just didn't let me hold the cute little seven."
"Hey, hello, Dura, your son is bigger than the little seven, how do you still want to eat the tofu of the little seven?"
"Can't you? I just like the cute little seven, how?"
......
戚暮 The words of the members of the orchestra were heard in the ear, and Mr. Anthony said with a smile: "3 minutes and 33 seconds is really not toss you, Xiaoqi, I heard that this was the time when Kedori had just entered Baiai. At the time of the interview, the scores played during the interview. These little guys can be tortured for many years by Kedori’s results. If no one can break the record of Kedori, then we will never lower their cypress. Love one?"
Although this is the case, there is no sympathy in Mr. Anthony's tone. Instead, he has begun to think about what kind of requirements he should give to his deputy chief.
Once the performance time exceeds 3 minutes and 33 seconds, you must agree to a request from all orchestra members present. Of course, it will only be a very simple and immediately achievable requirement, and it will not be deliberately difficult.
I saw that under the dazzling lights, the handsome and beautiful face of the youth is like a heavenly person, making it impossible to look away. The noisy voice in the background gradually disappeared a lot, but he listened with a slight smile and asked: "Is it 3 minutes and 33 seconds?"
Mr. Anthony also felt embarrassed that such a lovely child is indeed a bit too much: "Or... 3 minutes and 35 seconds?"
"No, since you want to break the record of Kedori, you don't have to modify it.