King of Classical Music

The coffee room is bright and quiet.

When a lot of Pok Oi members ended their afternoon tea and planned to practice again, they went to the front of the door and said hello to Kedori, but how long, there is only a quiet coffee room. These two are still leisurely people.

After all, he is listening. He doesn't have to do too much without rehearsal. And Kedori is superior in strength and can rest more casually for a while. So, the two chatted in the coffee room for a while.

Kedori is indeed a person with a temperate temperature. He came to the rehearsal hall on the first day of the rehearsal hall and found out the fact that he was not familiar with Bai Ai, and after that, he was very considerate.暮 Created a lot of opportunities to interact with the members of the Pok Oi, so that he really integrated into the orchestra.

Talking to such a good-tempered person, I feel very comfortable: "...so, Kedori, did you like Vinavski's songs the most? I really didn't expect that I used to listen to you. It’s all Mendelssohn and Sarasate’s, but it’s rarely played by Wieniawski.”

In Keduo, Xiang Junxiu, although not very outstanding, makes people look very comfortable. Especially when he laughed, there was a kind of spring-like pleasing to the eye: "Well, I like Vinyavski's music very much, but it's a pity... Xiaoqi, I don't really be good at his songs."

Every musician must have the distinction between being the best at which he is not good at it. For example, he is best at Paganini's songs. The tricky skills are in his hands. It is like a play. Another example is that Mr. Evra is not good at Bach's style. After all, he can't control the heavy and solemn feeling.

I nodded in a clear nod. "Well, but Kedori, your violin is really great. I like your music very early."

"Thank you for your like, Xiaoqi, in fact, I also like your piano."

The two talked for a while, and when they planned to get up and end the pleasant conversation, the phone on the table that Kdori put on suddenly shook. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it with a slight horror. Then, on the face of Bai Yujunxiu, he showed a touch of helpless smile.

When I saw it, my brain suddenly flashed a touch of aura. When Kedori replied to the message, he smiled and asked: "Your mood seems to be getting very good, Kedori, I can know... Was it just a text message from your lover?"

After a moment of sighing, Kdori’s face flashed a trace of loss, and then he quickly disguised the past and smiled: “Just guessed, Xiaoqi. Just a text message from my good friend, it seems that he recently returned. I went to Europe, so I sent a text message to say it."

I was surprised to look up and smiled in front of me with a gentle face of Kdori, but I saw the other person's expression, as if there was nothing unusual.

Didn't think too much, I went back to the rehearsal room with Kedori.

The afternoon rehearsal was hosted by Kedori, and I took some notes on my notebook very seriously. These experiences can not only guide his future violin career, but even in the Pareson Theatre Orchestra, he can often use these valuable experiences.

Bai Ai is indeed a good enough orchestra, and each of their members can play the most outstanding and suitable music in their own positions.

When the evening began to rehearse, the three symphonies fell to the end, and even the most demanding and embarrassing cockroaches picked up their eyebrows in a strange way. It seemed to be amazing for the outstanding performances of these guys.

戚暮 Waving the pen in your hand and writing the last note in your notebook. At this time, he was shocked by the "Ninth Symphony" just now -

Even if it was just a rehearsal, the orchestra still performed exceptionally extraordinary strength.

With such strength, we still practise and struggle tirelessly. It is no wonder that the title of "World's No. 1 Orchestra" will fall on this orchestra.

Before the opening of the concert the next day, he carefully selected a deep purple tie for his lover.

This is the first time they have been together to listen to the concert at the scene. More than four months ago, they had just been together for a few days, and they encountered the difference between Professor Akkad’s “sticky fight”. Nowadays, the fingers are dexterously tied to the man’s tie, and his eyes are focused and dignified.

Even if he is a seasoned master of music, when he wants to perform on stage, even if it is a small stage, it is a warning war. What's more, this is the golden | hall.

The deep purple tie is smooth and smooth, and the handsome man is slightly coveted, looking at the young man in front of him. I saw the sly look and solemnly helped him organize the tie, clasp the gemstone tie, the index finger and the **** together, and smooth the wrinkled place.

The scorpion was awkward and said: "You are very nervous."

I am not against it.

Thin lip micro-hook: "I am more nervous than I am."

After all the preparations were completed, he looked up at the smiling man and raised his brow. He asked: "I am not on stage, what am I nervous?"

I laughed and avoided this topic: "I will return to Berlin tomorrow, and I will be performing the day after tomorrow. The time is very tight." After a pause, he said again: "I have already set Daniel for the ticket. Hey... go back with me."

The voice was low and magnetic, and it sounded in the narrow and secluded clothing room, and deliberately lowered the tone, which was like the low-lying charm of the Kraken. It is precisely at this moment that he deliberately leans forward and let his voice ring in the ears of the youth.

With the sly ear force, he naturally heard the intentional pressure of the other party. He laughed and shouted the man who suddenly leaned over and pushed it aside. Then he said, "You have bought the ticket, can I say no? Well. Ok, the show is almost over, and you will be late if you don't."

When I went to the garage to pick up the car and first got off the elevator, I put on a thick wool scarf and thought it involuntarily: Just... is he really nervous?

Maybe, he is really nervous.

In the past, in addition to being the deputy chief of the Victorian Exchange, he was no longer a chance to set foot on the stage. Now, even if he is sitting in the audience to listen to a concert, he can't help but feel nervous.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered the little princess in the safe of the Swiss bank. The light-colored pupils shrank slightly, and when they opened the door and walked into the elevator, they had already squinted their lips and made a decision on their future life.

His life is just getting started, and this first step is -

Welcome back to the little princess.

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The Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra went to Vienna again and the concert was a complete success! 》

"Tchaikovsky night, the cyber love concert received rave reviews! 》

"Bai Ai Concert: A Deep and Mean Tchaikovsky Carol"

......

When the concert ended, he sat in the Vienna International Airport and randomly flipped up magazines and newspapers that were placed on the newspaper racks by the staff.

Vienna is the world's music capital. When a world orchestra comes to perform here, the local music media will flock and report the concert from all angles.

Numerous high-quality music reviews and countless high-quality news reports, this city is simply treating classical music with the attitude of treating politics and governance, no...

It is more serious than treating politics and governance.

After reading the high praise and praise given by "Voice of Vienna", he smiled and put the magazine aside, then turned to look at the man sitting next to him, said: "Just in this article: 'Bai Ai will play Tchaikovsky's music in the most rigorous and serious way'. But I can hear it last night... Is there a difference between the sound and the rehearsal?"

In the spacious and bright airport lounge, countless tourists come and go. He did not sit with Bai loved everyone, they found a remote corner to sit down.

闵琛 Deliberately put on a pair of big sunglasses, in the shadow of the corner, no one will notice this "sneaky" man.

When I heard the sly words, Yan Jun’s brows twitched slightly, whispering: “Erofra is a quick sound.”

Erov is a member of the first violin group of Bai Ai. After the concert last night, he was trembled and couldn’t look at his sight. When everyone came to the airport this morning, he even wanted to find it. A hole in the ground will bury itself.

I remembered the poor little fat man, and smiled reluctantly: "Well, you still forgot this little thing. Erov played the correct Tchaikovsky, just the spectrum you gave him and There is a difference in the original spectrum. He has been pulling Tchaikovsky for so many years. It is normal to accidentally forget your adaptation."

Hearing his words, he licked his lips and said: "It was his mistake."

I can't help but say, "Hey, obviously you want to make some minor changes, okay! I have never seen a conductor who has changed the music master's songs while performing." You changed, but Tchaikovsky, Tchaikovsky! Not the driver next door, you know!"

Hey: "...if he is the driver next door, I will not be adapted."

戚暮: "..............."

Be careful Tchaikovsky fans ran up and beat you, ah!

Although this is the case, I know that every conductor has his own style and wants to make a song perfect. Sometimes it is normal to change one or two scales.

Therefore, two days later, after the last successful performance of Berlin's last performance in Berlin, he sat in the audience and looked at the man standing in the spotlight and couldn't help but smile and applaud.

Indeed, as he said, even if it’s just a small sound, when these changes are made, it’s the most unique Tchaikovsky of his Auston Bertley. Six Symphonies.

On the stage, the handsome and tall man easily found his most beloved youth among the audience.

Under the stage, the head of the head and the other side meet, and the face of Junxiu is