Chapter 159:

The Pareson Theatre is a Romanesque architecture. The theatre has been in Vienna for nearly a hundred years. During the iteration, it has exchanged countless musicians and actors, but many loyal viewers have never abandoned it. They regard it as As a favorite theater for a lifetime, come to the theatre every week to listen to an opera.
These people are the pillars that support the Pareson Theatre for a hundred years. For them, even on Christmas Eve, the members of the theater orchestra will insist on playing a high-level concert to show their outstanding level of excellence.
Therefore, hard rehearsal is very necessary.
In the simple and bright rehearsal room, the melodious music is ringing. The trombone rumbling, the stringed instruments sang like water, the music was soothing and smooth, and the emperor was beautiful, with the unique beauty of the Strauss family.
"Emperor Waltz" is divided into a prelude, four small waltzes and a six-part ending. Almost every part has two themes. The former is easy and bright, and the latter is as passionate and intense as the dance music.
It was also a warm ensemble. The music was quiet and quiet, and the commander turned to the head and looked at the chief on the left side of the podium.
He raised his head and smiled with Mr. Walls. Then, a bright and soft brilliance slowly flowed out from the fingers of the youth.
The outstanding chief of the Pareson Theatre successfully completed a section of the continuation of the cadenza, and the entire orchestra played neatly and smoothly.
Even in the rehearsal, no one in the orchestra dared to despise, even the most prone to mistakes in the woodwind instrument group also played as stable as training a hundred times.
And in fact...
This is the second day they rehearse this song!
At the end of the song, all the musicians were guided by the chiefs of each group. Mr. Wals went down the podium and smiled and said: "Small seven, Lance can introduce you to me. It is really It’s great! Your piano is soft and delicate, I really can’t see you in such a young body, it will have such powerful power!

After listening to this, I didn’t wait for the response. I saw the members of the first violin group laughing: "Mr. Wals, we have been here for more than four months. How do you find out that he is An unscientific existence!"
"Yeah, I saw Xiaoqi. I was thinking... When I was 22, I still had a small band in my hometown. How many people are playing?"
"Ani, you are still pretty good! You graduated when you were 22 years old. I was still instructed by the mentor in the college all day!"
......
Listening to the chaos of these guys, I laughed helplessly, but I saw Mr. Wals screaming and said: "Lance first said to Xiao Qi when he introduced me: This is a very emotional Rich children, he can understand the emotions hidden behind the music. But I did not expect that Xiaoqi could use the violin to play such a good "Mother of the Virgin" in a week."
It is boasted to this extent, assuming that even if someone can act as a cheeky face of national defense, it is not a shame. So he coughed softly and said humblely: "Mr. Wals, everyone in the orchestra is very good. I have been able to master the feeling of "The Virgin Mary" because I have been playing with you for a long time."
"Oh, Xiaoqi! You are so modest! I believe that after a week of concerts, you will be able to play the most memorable "The Madonna" with the orchestra!"
In the face of Mr. Wals's praise and the ridicule of the orchestra, he had to accept the kindness of these companions with a smile.
Just when he thought that the sudden burst of praise would end, he only heard a voice ringing in the crowd: "Oh, yes, Xiaoqi, this invitation is not to make a q with your image. Is the version of the mascot printed?!"
Hey: "...I don't think this seems to be..." Great.
"Hahaha, this is really a good proposal! Our orchestra always uses such a rigid invitation, it is too inactive."
"Yes! Mr. Wals, would you have to redesign the annual invitations?"
......
A group of people got up and saw that Mr. Walls glanced at him with a smile and left him with a look that "you can rest assured, I know what to do", and then calmly and calmly Said: "Our invitation letter is indeed too rigid, and it should be improved. But I think... the Indian mascot has gone too far?"
Hey: "..." Who is the mascot!
Mr. Wals thought for a while: "When sending invitations to young children, send a mascot doll with the letter? Just make a little rabbit called 'seven', and it is more consistent with the image of Xiaoqi. Just to promote the image of our orchestra's cute and close." Speaking of this, Mr. Walls has a meal, "Little Seven, how do you feel?"
The corner of the mouth is slightly twitching: "Mr. Wals, I think this..."
"That's it!"
"That is!"
"What a great suggestion, I believe that those small audiences will definitely like this little seven rabbit!"
戚暮: "..."
Who is a rabbit! ! !
In the large rehearsal hall of the Pareson Theatre, it’s already a laugh. Everyone is joking and joking. Only the beautiful and beautiful young people are crying and tears have begun to plan in their hearts: When to write a succinct After waiting for the book to be published,
"My mascot career at the Pareson Theatre."
And here is the fun, everyone is very happy, but in the Vienna High Court, which is separated by a small city, the solemn court of the first is in a heavy atmosphere, carrying out a trial with almost no suspense.
Few cases have enabled the Vienna High Court to open the court No. 1 that can accommodate the audience. But today, countless media outlets are present, shooting with cameras and cameras, waiting for the two prisoners today. The final outcome.
Most of these reporters gathered in the front row of the auditorium, because the front row of seats, has been filled with some important people, such as the chief conductor and music director of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra, the Viscount Eberk Dorensa master For example, Mr. Evra, the chief conductor of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra.
These people are placed in the world of classical music, they are all big names, and each of their concerts will be sold out, attracting countless fans to participate. Today, they are gathered together here, waiting for the final outcome of the case.
When Zayev and Luo Yusen were escorted up, both of them squinted their heads and did not dare to look up at the people in the audience. Zayev even directed his face to the direction of the judge, not allowing reporters to photograph themselves.
When the judge knocked on the law, the audience immediately calmed down.
The clerk stood up and read the cold and ruthless testimony and the case with a blank expression. When he read "The suspect Luo Yusen took the victim's asthma medicine", the clerk also swept the cold and stood up. A brunette man at the center of the court glanced and continued to recite.
The audience was silent. When the clerk finished reading all the time, a series of procedures were all finished. Luo Yusen and Zayev did not have any good rebuttals.
The justices who have always been fair and fair now look at the two sinful prisoners in the audience. The deep contempt and disgust in the eyes are completely unprotected.
The judge has tried a lot of murderous murders, but for him, the main criminal in this case is no worse than the disgusting murderers!
This is Vienna, one of the most loved places in the world for classical music. In the streets and lanes of the city, you can always hear beautiful music. In every square of the city, there are statues of great musicians!
However, it is in such a place that it breeds such a terrible and disgusting sin!
A talented young violinist lost his precious life innocently because of the embarrassment and self-interest of these two prisoners!
This makes the world less beautiful music, this is a talent that has lost the world!
Why, two people who love music can lose their goodness to such a point!
Many people do not know that the judge of this trial was privately a fan of Wei Ai, and also liked the music of his chief Zayev. However, if the Chief Justice used to like those beautiful music, how much he hated the person standing in the middle of the court!
This is oh!
This is a ruthless sigh of music!
You are worthy of the day when you picked up the violin, a simple and beautiful mood!
After a brief reading of the law, the judges who were just in the face of the law were cold-faced. For the first time in their lives, they destroyed their selfless and law-abiding image. They said with ruthlessness: "I am really I can't understand how in the great classical music, how can you be born like a dirty and mean villain!"
As soon as the words landed, there was a buzzing sound in the auditorium, and countless reporters wiped the card and wiped it.
This is the headline!
The consistent and fair justice has been angry in the court!
Just listen to the judge and continue: "You are a shame in Vienna, you are a shame of classical music! In the past year, I can't believe how you picked up the violin and played the moving music, I am afraid behind the hypocritical beauty. It’s a green water that has long been rotten and smelly! Austria is a benevolent country, and there is no death penalty, so I have never regretted it like this moment. I can’t completely annihilate the evils of classical music. World!"
"But at this moment, I can only regret to announce: Lyon Zayev, 5 years and 31 days in prison. Luo Yusen, imprisonment -"
"71 years and 20 days!"
Luo Yusen immediately shouted in horror: "I don't accept it! I don't accept it! Why do I..."
"Silence!!!" The cold-blooded eyes of the judge let Luo Yusen suddenly daring back, and he looked at the sly man with a blank expression: "If you disagree with the outcome of the trial, please appeal on your own!"
......
In a panic and noisy, with the scream of Luo Yusen not convinced, the whole trial came to an end.
Mr. Dorensa, sitting in the front row, seemed to have unloaded the burden and spoke with his old friend Mr. Evra. The reporters have already swarmed out of the door of the court and hurry to chase the violent judge who is going to go far.
The journalist of the Voice of Vienna, Jacco, walked a little slower. As he walked out of the gate, his glory suddenly caught a man with sunglasses and courtesy. There was a horror in his heart, and he always felt that there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he soon thought that he would not want to chase the judge again.
In the last row of the auditorium, no one found out that the handsome and elegant man was slightly coveted, looking at the court that had already gone to the empty floor, with a thin lips and a low whisper:
"71 years and 20 days..."
Well, there are many things that can be done.