Chapter 186:

On this springy, warm-hearted night, Vienna's early spring and night brought a warm night wind, and the guests' skirts will be lifted, adding a touch of feminine to such a romantic evening.
As the most important national treasure symphony orchestra in Austria, the last stop of the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra is bound to be in the golden
hall of the Vienna Friends of Music Association building.
This large-scale symphony concert hall, which has stood in Austria for hundreds of years, has witnessed the rise and decline of countless symphony orchestras. It has also witnessed thousands of genius figures in the history of human classical music. It has experienced vicissitudes of life, but it has never been old.
The gentlemen and ladies dressed in orthodox and glamorous, stepped on the red carpet under the ancient building in their most beautiful posture. This evening is one of the most grand performances of the year of Wei Ai. The word "Zheng Zhong" is not enough to describe the mood of fans.
In the middle of the last century, the world's major opera houses and concert halls had such a rule: "All the audience must wear formal attire to attend." This seemingly unreasonable rule can now be seen in some comedy movies. Shadow, but in fact, even now, most fans have defaulted to this long-abolished rule.
Whether it is symphonic music or opera, it is a solemn and elegant work of art. Every audience must listen and appreciate with the most sincere attitude, so that they can live up to the composer, conductor, symphony orchestra... everyone pays behind the scenes. The effort!
I don’t know if it’s because of the warming weather, I’m coming to the Golden
Tonight’s fans, especially the Mr. Tuckman, the agent of the Philharmonic Orchestra, this morning, I’m so excited:
All the tickets were actually last week. All sold out! God, who said that the last twenty years is the bottom of classical music? Our fans are still very enthusiastic!!!"
If Mr. Tuckman is sitting in the audience at the moment and listening for a while, he will probably understand why this year's concert has caused such a terrible sensation.
What is the most unstoppable marketing in the world?
It is word of mouth marketing.
When a person says that this thing is good, people who are determined to be convinced may be able to sneer at it and wonder if "Is it blowing?" But when two people said that this thing is very good, the willpower people have begun to heart. If there are three people, four people, five people... thousands of people? !
That must be a very, very good thing!
When countless music media have praised this year's tour to the sky, even if it is not a love fan, you can't help but curiously come from your own country and want to listen to it. What the orchestra is so beautiful.
When he sat on the stool in the background and carefully wiped his rosin, he saw Mr. Tuckman excitedly walked to the center of the orchestra members, excitedly loudly: "Oh friends! You know what is coming today. person?!"
"I just saw the chief commander of the diplomatic service, Mr. Evra, under the stage!"
"Hey, I also saw Evra Master, and the black fat Jacos also came over!"
"I also saw the cellist Richard, he was sitting in the second row!"
"And Master Lance! The Master Lance has come! Oh, yes, I remember that he seems to know Xiaoqi. Did he come for Xiaoqi?"
Seeing the topic turned to his own body, he reluctantly put down the rosin in his hand and smiled and daggered: "I sent him an invitation letter to the master of Lance yesterday. Master Lance said that he was very leisurely recently. Just want to listen to our concert."
"Oh, Xiaoqi! You can actually enter the home of my idol, Master Lance, this is so happy!"
"Hey, Chuck, aren't you the most admired Mr. Pat Leam? How did you become Master Lance?"
"You don't understand Ellie, one is an idol of life, one is a male god, this is not the same existence!"
"I only think that you are more terrible than my daughter..."
......
In the first half hour of the concert, the members of the orchestra can still laugh a little and say a few words. Waiting until the opening time is getting closer and closer, everyone is no longer talking about it, but instead concentrates on starting to prepare their own instruments, brewing emotions and practicing the feel.
He took the rosin carefully and wiped the white bow more white. When the steps were ready, he carefully opened the crimson box and put the slender little princess. Take it out.
In the rehearsal of these two days, he only used this "Itis" in the rehearsal of yesterday. In addition, he used most of his original imitation.
After all, it has been hundreds of years, "Itis" needs careful care, and can not often be used to practice. This is like the "cannon" managed by the Italian government. It must be carefully guarded and carefully taken care of. It can't be used regularly.
But the years of scrubbing and the closure of the locks do not allow such top violins to be silent forever. Forty years ago, Master Akade became the first violinist to be approved to play with a cannon, and now as his only student, he also holds this "Itis". Ready to board the golden
stage of the hall.
After carefully tuning the tone and trying the hand, a warning sounded in the concert hall.
This represents the silence of the audience and the concert is about to begin.
Hearing this low and cold warning, he realized that he really wanted to board the stage again.
When I was in my life, I didn’t go to the stage. As the deputy chief of the diplomatic service, even he himself could not count how many times he had gone up, but this time it seems to be the same identity, but he knows... there are some things that are really different.
"Small seven, nervous?"
The gentle and feminine female voice rang from behind, and the first look, I saw Julie had walked out of the pianist's lounge, standing beside him, looking at him softly. After all, it was a formal grand concert. Julie, who has always been skillful and capable, wears a long light blue dress today, which is very solemn.
He smiled a little and didn't hide it: "I am still a little nervous to tell the truth, Julie."
Julie patted her shoulders and asked, "Is it worried about it? Rest assured, although I can't help you with the second one, but the first one is me, you practiced so many times. , you can definitely perform successfully."
Hearing his words, he nodded with a smile and sent a smile full of confidence.
When the members of the orchestra began to enter one by one, they watched the members slowly disappear into the background. He stepped into the thick curtain step by step, and suddenly felt a little unreal.
Behind this curtain is the golden
hall, where he only had the last step in his life!
"Hey, don't hesitate!"
With a smiling female voice, under Julie's mischief, she was pushed onto the stage. The loud music in the auditorium almost shattered his eardrum, stunned and looked up at the magnificent hall.
Painted murals depict complex patterns in the golden walls, a number of towering upright arches, flowers everywhere, and the statue of music flying around the wall. It is everywhere, and it’s really Golden
Hall.
This concert hall is not big, but it is the place that countless musicians dream of.
His eyes gradually had a focal length. He seemed to have been watching for a long time. In fact, it was only a moment. He calmly took a step, followed the members of the previous violin group and walked to his seat to sit down.
Coming here is just the beginning, it will never be the end!
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Berlin, night.
A tall and handsome man is standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, staring blankly at the distance. Reflected on the glass window is the Spree River, which is blackened by the night, as if it is flowing tirelessly forever.
"Hey, this evening is the last tour of Wei Ai. You really don't go?" The blonde orchestra agent opened the door and entered the house. While rubbing his hair, he walked over and said, "Although tomorrow morning. The orchestra members meeting in the second half of this year will be held, but if you come back overnight, you will still have time."
A week ago, Bai Ai ended his own tour in the Berlin Philharmonic Hall. Their tour is still very good, attracting countless fans to come to participate, music critics, music media is also a constant praise.
Bai Ai is really taking it to the next level - many music reviews have been elaborated.
However, such praise did not hinder the performance in the first quarter of 2017. Almost all the orchestras were taken over by Wei Ai, and even Bai Ai was no exception.
Weiai’s praise is so numerous that even Bai’s love, which has always been evenly matched and even better, has been slightly dark in this year’s tour, and some can’t compete with it.
Actually, it’s not that Bai’s performance is really worse than Wei’s love. It’s just that after the
chief shady
and
the orchestra’s level has been stagnant for several years
, such a new love will be shocking. .
According to Daniel, "Our performances are better than them!"
Yes, your performances are not necessarily inferior to them, but your progress is far worse than them.
Wei Ai is like a wool group looking for the thread. When they have the right direction, they quickly rush out of the "misunderstanding" for many years and move toward a higher place. Compared with this, the progress of Bai Ai is slightly slower and has no more prominent features.
It is precisely because of this that tomorrow's orchestra members meeting is so important.
Jun Ting's brow wrinkled slightly, sighed and said: "No, I want to get back tomorrow morning, the time is too tight."
Daniel reluctantly spread his hand: "Well, it's a pity that I can't listen to the little angel for the first time in the golden
hall show... Oh no, this should be the second time? I remember the little angel 13 years old. It seems to have been working in the gold hall? It’s damn, it’s 14 or 13 years old...

In the face of Daniel’s question, he did not answer.
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