Chapter 59:

Like the Geneva Conservatory of Music, the National Conservatory of Music in Paris is the world's leading music school. Most of the graduates from these colleges have become members of world-famous orchestras, and very few have not engaged in music-related work.
He used to study at the Geneva Conservatory for four years, where he received the guidance of a professional professor and gained a lot in violin skills and comprehension.
In those four years, he practiced a large number of repertoires according to the tutor's teachings, participated in countless games of all sizes, joined the Academy's orchestra, and eventually became the deputy chief of the Geneva Conservatory's Symphony Orchestra.
So when he officially started the first day of the course, he thought that Professor Akade would give him a piece of music to practice according to his own situation and give corresponding guidance. but……
I never imagined that when he rushed to the college early in the morning and entered the piano room of Professor Akade at 7:45, the empty piano room... even a piano None of the shelves! ! !
That's right, let's not say the bookshelf with all kinds of music books. It's really impossible to see even the most basic grand piano frame!
The piano room specially set up by Professor Akad has more than 50 square meters. The floor is made of wood flooring with excellent anti-sound insulation, and the walls are also equipped with professional sound-absorbing materials. It's generous and simple, and the huge windows ensure its excellent lighting.
I just squatted in a violin case and waited fifteen minutes in the room.
When the "calendar" of the eight o'clock was reached, the door of the piano room was opened. When Professor Akade saw the embarrassment, he was not even surprised.
I saw that the old man who was still serious yesterday was wearing a casual suit, and a black full-frame SLR was hung on his chest. He did not enter the door. He directly rushed to raise his beckon and said: "Small seven, go. What are you doing here? Put your piano in my lounge, let's go out."
戚暮: "..."
It seems that I was aware of the ignorance. Akad thought for a moment and said, "Do not worry, my lounge is definitely safer than your apartment. The monitoring is very close. The cute little girl in your hand. Absolutely can't be lost, let's put it there."
戚暮: "..."
Where is he worried about this problem!
But the words of the professor are instructions for the students.
戚暮 There is no objection to directly put the violin in Professor Akade’s lounge. It seems that he is afraid of worry. Akkad also carefully put the
little little girl
into the safe. Turning to the head and said: "Look, don't worry?"
"..."
Said that it is really not this problem!
Although I can't figure out what it is, I don't know the meaning of Professor Akade, but then, the development of the situation will only make him even more... One head, the fog, the water!
Throughout the day, the violin master from Turin, Italy, the capital of Italy, thoroughly showed to him how "the people of Turin love chocolate."
From the familiar veffdebruge, to blfonsmucha, jean-paulkevin, which he had never heard of, the master walked through the most famous chocolate handicraft shops in Paris and tasted a variety of chocolates. .
I have never known before, the same variety of chocolate can have such a distinctive taste. For example, the same is the chocolate heart, the taste of blfonsmucha is sweet and bitter, and the jean-paulkevin is the thoroughness of the money.
Chocolate is a very common snack for Europeans. Look at the many cute kids on the streets of Paris. Their rounded body is not just because of the high-fat foods.
However, although I grew up in Europe, I rarely eat chocolate. There is no need to say more when you are in an orphanage. After he is adopted by his adoptive parents, the cheap chocolate is eaten a bit, but these chocolates, which are well-known chocolate brands in the beautiful window, have never tasted it. .
When they strolled to the last high-end chocolate shop in the western suburbs of Paris, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. If you are still in the college at this time, I am afraid he can already hear the sound of the bell, and obviously, Professor Akade is not a tutor who likes to drag the church.
He stuffed the chocolate in his hand a few pieces, and then said with a serious face: "Small seven, chocolate is a very happy food, you have to taste it. Today's class is here, tomorrow morning you directly Wait for me at the Arc de Triomphe, remember to keep my camera safe, and there will be memories of our day."
You can only laugh and cry: "...Yes, Akkad teacher!"
So in the beautiful sunset of the beautiful, a handsome young man carrying a variety of exquisite chocolate gift bags, a heavy SLR hanging on his neck, a person walking on the quiet path.
Today, all day, Professor Akade is letting her smile and take pictures.
At first, I was a bit cautious. I didn't quite understand why this serious and eccentric master had to take such a strange photo. But then, he gradually let go, and even sneaked a few photos of Professor Akade.
I will concentrate on the Arc de Triomphe tomorrow...
It looks like it’s a day of fun?
After waiting for the apartment to return to the apartment, he just put the heavy SLR on his desk carefully, and suddenly remembered a serious and important question: "My violin... actually placed in the teacher's safe? !"
I am helplessly laughing, somehow there is a hunch in his heart -
It seems that Professor Akkad did not want him to touch his violin in the short term?
Well, it must be that he wants more.
In fact, this speculation of 戚暮 was thoroughly confirmed after he tentatively asked Professor Akkad
teacher, I don’t know when I can get my violin back
the next day.
"When is it? We don't need to walk around every corner of Paris. It shouldn't be long. Xiaoqi, I think after a week, you should be able to meet the lovely little girl again."
戚暮: "..."
On the morning of the official start of the school, I took a lot of photos at the Arc de Triomphe and walked back and forth with Professor Akade on the famous Avenue des Champs-Élysées.
After a simple lunch at noon, he was still guessing where they would go to play in the afternoon, but Professor Akkad took him directly to a high-end clothing store.
It seems that considering the embarrassing economic situation, Professor Akade only chose a set of medium-sized gray suits for him. Although he did not understand the teacher’s intentions, he guessed that he was allowed to play in the future, or When I used it on stage, I bought it directly.
But when Professor Akade cut the label of the clothes directly and let 戚暮 leave the clothes directly, he finally noticed something wrong. He smiled and asked: "Akad teacher, what are you... What do you mean?"
Professor Akade asked in a strange way: "Don't I tell you before, we are going to a concert tonight?"
Hey: "..." You really didn't say anything at all!
In this regard, Professor Akkad did not care too much, he nodded and said: "Small seven, at night we went to the Paris Philharmonic Hall to listen to a symphony concert, this dress is very suitable for you, you will play and perform later. It can be used at any time. Since it will be used sooner or later, start from tonight."
When I first came to Paris for a few days, I was busy cleaning up the apartment and getting in touch with the college. So I didn't have time to learn more about the outside world. And for the first time, he heard that there was a concert at the Philharmonic Hall in Paris tonight.
A concert that will make Professor Akade very concerned, it must be at least a performance of a world-class symphony orchestra. I couldn’t help but think about it for a moment, and I began to predict in my heart what kind of orchestra would be at this time... came to Paris to perform?
This question has not been plagued for how long.
When they bypassed the calm and smooth man-made lake, the magnificent building was in sight.
The Paris Philharmonic Hall is currently the most expensive concert hall in the world. This young concert hall is only nine years old this year, but it has the world's best audio equipment and sound effects. All the architectural lines are sleek curves, reflecting the faint silver glow in the gentle light of the moonlight.
When the gang just walked to the front of the building, a huge poster caught his eye.
戚暮: "..."
Professor Akkad looked at the big poster with disapproval and bluntly said: "It is not too ridiculous for the guy to command, and actually gave him a position on the poster. This is really unreasonable."
Suddenly I heard this, slamming the ground, the light-colored scorpion was slightly enlarged, and asked subconsciously: "Teacher, this time is not because of cough, Mr. Patrick's command?"
Professor Akade nodded and said, "Well, I remember this time it was done by Litus. His style is also very good, very orthodox and elegant, you should be able to gain a lot from it. The strength of Bai Ai is still very good. , Xiaoqi, you have to listen."
Naturally, I know that in the past, as long as there is an opportunity, he will not miss the concerts of these first-class orchestras. Moreover, Charles Littis is also a very good conductor. His command style is formal and belongs to the romantic genre. He once heard a concert he directed and is very dignified.
"Good teacher, I will listen carefully."
Under the moonlight of Hao Jieruhua, the beautiful young man dressed in a delicate little suit walked behind his teacher to the exclusive box on the second floor of the concert hall.
I don't doubt why they would sit in the second floor box. After all, this is Master Akade. He can get an exclusive seat. It is also normal to think about it.
From the position of this box to the stage, you can see the whole picture of the stage. I will understand it after careful consideration. I am afraid that the music effect of this box will be the best in the audience.
Sitting in such a quiet and comfortable box, I looked down at the orchestra members on the stage one by one. When Bo's violin chief Kedori officially arrived, the next step was for Commander to enter the stage.
I laughed and saw that Master Charles Lites stepped onto the stage step by step. It seemed to be in line with the scene of the master standing on the podium. A crisp opening sound suddenly sounded in the box.
The voice was very weak in the applause of the audience, but for the slyness of the ear, it sounded like a ring in his ear, letting him turn around and look backwards.
At this point, the whole person was completely seated in the seat.
Even