Chapter 218:

In Vienna in September, the sun in late summer has gradually disappeared from the heat. The warm atmosphere permeates the streets of Vienna. In this city, you can hear the joyful and beautiful music everywhere, especially in the third rehearsal hall of the Friends of Music Association building. atmosphere.
When he brought his box to the rehearsal room, it was just the end of a rehearsal of "Cons". At this time, he was whispering and talking about the chief Chen Zheng, and he was quietly Going to the stage.
"Hey, little seven!"
After a member of the first violin group discovered him, he happily greeted him, and then all the talents discovered the arrival of cockroaches, and then they greeted him.
When I first came to the Friends of the Music Association Building, I first went to Wei Ai to take care of some daily affairs. He tried to do what he had to do in an hour, and then quickly got there from the daily rehearsal room of Vaiai.
After seeing the cockroach, he looked at him silently and then lowered his head and continued to talk to Chen Zheng. He walked straight to his own seat. He took the violin out of the box and placed it on the table next to him. Then he began to wipe the rosin and debug the pitch.
When he was all ready to finish, he also just exchanged with Chen Zheng. He smiled and asked: "So, let's continue the rehearsal of "Cons"?" I didn't deliberately suppress the voice when I spoke. So the cockroaches sitting on the side also heard their conversation. "Is it straight from the first paragraph?"
At this time, he had already returned to the podium. He suddenly listened to the voice of the young man who was low-pitched and nice. He looked down at the latter and looked at the latter. "Well, start directly from the first paragraph of "Cons". "A pause, he asked again: "Is the second part of Huacai ready?"
He chuckled and nodded: "Well, I am ready."
"Okay, let's get started."
A misty Huai people: "...................................."
Wait... wait a minute? Is this communication completed? ! ! !
You don't need to treat them like yesterday. First, you should be familiar with the running-in, then listen to the performance of Xiaoqi. After a period of purgatory assault training, finally decide whether you want to play with the orchestra. ! ! !
This is not the same as saying a good script! ! ! ! ! !
I naturally didn’t realize that Hua Ai’s members were resentful and soon to form a real eye. He smiled and turned to Chen Zheng and said,
Please take care of you.
Then he put the violin on his shoulder and prepared it directly. Start rehearsing.
However, he also calmly and calmly carried out the baton on the shelf. He bowed his head and looked at Chen Zheng, and then looked up to see all the members of Hua Ai.
Dozens of people immediately straightened up, and they were just refreshed, and they were so excited that they waited for the command.
I saw that under the bright and bright spotlight, the handsome and noble man’s baton is like a moment, and the majestic sound of the piano is coming up!
This morning, Hua Ai has rehearsed this "Cons march" twice.
This is a song made by myself. I am afraid that no one in the world is more qualified than him to interpret this symphony. Therefore, this morning, I have repeatedly corrected the fingering, strength, and insertion order of Hua Ai members. Afterwards, they did not have any complaints at all, but silently thought in their minds: It turns out that this song should be expressed like this...
Nowadays, although many Hua Ai members like music very much and believe in his strength, they have also made a cold sweat for him.
Join the orchestra for rehearsal without a break?
This is too difficult!
Even if Xiaoqi is the chief of Wei's love and the level of violin is extremely high, I am afraid I can't do such a difficult task.
Even some female musicians who fell in love with this handsome and lovely young man began to complain in their hearts: It’s too much too much. People’s small seven is level higher, and you have to give a concert with the orchestra. Opportunity...
But with more complaints and complaints, when the beautiful and fabulous music section sounded, everyone’s helplessness became a horror. No, there is probably an exception!
Listening to the sound of the string inserted in the music, Sheng Yanhui looked at the front of the squint and did not be surprised.
Yes, he already knew that this young man has such strength.
The sound of the cymbal is too strong, he can insert the harmonies of the orchestra without any gaps. Moreover, he is too diligent, Sheng Yanhui does not doubt at all. Before today's rehearsal, I have probably listened to the concert of the Huaxia Philharmonic Orchestra for more than ten games!
... This point, Sheng Yanhui really did not guess wrong.
Before he and Hua Ai came to Vienna, he had already listened to the concert videos and recordings of the latter for nearly ten years, and even listened to the concert albums of the past few years. all over.
Only a week ago, Yu and Yu had never worked with Hua Ai before, and if you want to play a good concert, then this task is probably not too heavy. But if you want to play a concert that "Let the Chinese people see the future of Chinese classical music," then just let them join hands, and the time of the week is still a bit nervous.
So I want to try my best to do more work on my own here, so that I can worry less. And even if this cold and indifferent man didn't speak, he knows... He must have made a lot of preparations in private.
Otherwise, when you first meet, you will be able to point out some of the inherent problems of the members of the orchestra; nor will you correct the shortcomings of each member.
The end of a fast jump was over, and the part of the glory that belonged to it was temporarily over. Behind him, the sound of the symphony of the symphony orchestra almost buried him.
At this moment, he couldn't help but look up and look at the man standing on the podium, and couldn't help but tilt his mouth.
This person... It’s actually a cold heart.
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By the end of a "Cons " march", he fluently played the last sound, and all members of the orchestra also breathed a sigh of relief.
The musicians who did not make any mistakes completely relaxed their minds and prepared for the next practice. Those who knew that they had deviations were afraid to bow their heads, fearing that they would see their faces. As for those Serious mistakes occurred during the rehearsal, and even when I was glanced at the scene, I even wanted to bury myself under the stage, and I never had a good appearance.
But to their surprise, the handsome and handsome man just glanced at the audience at random, and then said quietly: "The first violin group made a mistake in the third part, Chen Zheng, you are responsible for guiding The horn group, in the second part, there is a bit of rush, the chief pays attention..."
After all the relatively small mistakes were mentioned, in the eyes of the members who were surprised or confused, I saw the percussion members who looked at the final timpani, and the handsome eyebrows were slightly stunned. The twilight is dull.
The member responsible for the timpani is a thin and tall young man. At this moment, he was suddenly stunned by the dangerous and terrible gaze. He was shaking all over, and he subconsciously shouted, "I was wrong, I was wrong." Wrong, I don’t dare to grab the sound anymore. I don’t dare to miss the three bars again...
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But when the member was just about to open his mouth, everyone heard it. In front of the stage, a clear voice sounded: "I just heard the timpani accidentally knocking the wrong three sounds, and I rushed. A shot, is it, eh?"
The voice just fell, and under the bright and dazzling spotlights in the rehearsal room, all members of Hua Ai saw with horror that the commander who had just looked gloomy and seemed to be able to say a terrible discourse in the next second suddenly turned cloudy. Cloudy and sunny again!
Even when he looked down at the young and gentle-smiling youth, the screaming wrath of the last second had turned into a cloud, and no more twilight!
Yan Jun’s brows were slight, and he sighed helplessly:
Well, you’re listening right, it’s three bars wrong, and you’ve got a quick shot.
​​The tone is flat and the voice is calm, as if it’s just The violent person does not exist at all.
Hua Ai everyone: "w(Д)w!!!!"
Sheng Yanhui: "..."
The face of Yan Junxiu’s white face rose with a helpless smile. He nodded gently:
I didn’t expect to make such a low-level mistake.

When the voice fell, he turned and looked at the percussionist who had already shaken like a sieve. He smiled and said: "I remember that you called Zhang Yong, right? It’s really troublesome in the few measures, but I remember you knocking. The three bars of the wrong place have exactly a block of horns, you can pay attention."
The youth voice just fell, and he also decapitated: "Well, listen to him."
Zhang Yong, who has just shaken and sifted like a scorpion, "Yes?"
Hua Ai everyone: "...hey?"
Sheng Yanhui: ".............................."
On the first day of the rehearsal of the Vienna Friends of Music Association building, members of Hua Ai experienced a day of sorrow and joy. First, I rehearsed three times together with the demon commander (yes, the latest consensus of Hua Ai members) and spent the most tormented hour in my life.
After that, it seems that the rain has passed, and it is very beautiful. The gentleman who was screaming and screaming an hour ago, suddenly he blossomed in spring... Ok, no, but his temper is not only a little Ah, are there any!
There was even a trumpeter blowing bubbles in the middle, and I only glanced at it coldly. Afterwards, it was not as cold as the autumn season.
Can you say... Is there a who heard their prayers last night?
In this regard, Sheng Yanhui