King of Classical Music

After the official anniversary of New Zealand’s anniversary, Wei’s footsteps did not stop immediately. The next day they were invited to Washington to commemorate the great pioneer and played an impassioned "Symphony of the Heroes" in the capital of the country.

The three grand performances made the American fans both satisfied and happy.

If anyone wants to ask which of the three concerts of Wei Ai is more impressive, perhaps most people will answer “the one that is definitely playing with New Zealand”; but if someone asks you again, Opportunity, which performance do you want to relive?

I am afraid everyone will choose the third game!

There was only one "Heroes Symphony", and it was still in a hurry until there was no advance preview. This third performance gave an unforgettable impression, and even some small audiences left the venue and danced. The melody.

Solemn grand melody, passionate burning notes, in the love of love, the first "Heroes Symphony" really ignited the atmosphere of the audience, as if burning to the apex, only boiling, boiling and boiling!

This is to sing a great hero of democracy. This is also a song to praise a hero who has opened up the world and is unyielding.

Originally, this "Heroes Symphony" was an invitation by Beethoven to the French ambassador to Vienna, and he wrote a hymn for the open and democratic Napoleon. But when he heard that Napoleon actually called the emperor, he angrily changed his original name to Napoleon Bo. The Napa Symphony was completely changed to the "Heroes Symphony."

So such a tribute to the heroes of the world who are advancing forward is now more appropriate to sing the creation of Washington in the United States.

After the end of the third performance, in response to the enthusiasm of the fans, Wei Ai also played an Encore, but after all, it was in the evening to commemorate Washington, so the show only had two songs, it was completely over.

On the plane back to Europe, the members of Wei Ai are still whispering in a lively voice.

"The performance of the last party was so rushed, hey, if we can take more time to rest."

"Richard, you don't want to use 'low rest' as an excuse for you almost pulling the wrong tone. Hahahaha, everyone, do you know? When I was sitting next to Richard, I heard him poorly. Pulling a note of the second movement wrong! Oh God, you didn't see his expression at the time, Richard's eyes were scared to come out!"

"Abominable Aike, don't talk nonsense! I am just a little bit. One point... almost a little better!!!"

......

Listening to the conversations of these members, I couldn't help but smack my lips and laugh. He collected the plates in front of him and listened to Mr. Dorensa laughing and said: "Small seven, in a good mood?"

He replied: "Mr. Dorensa, don't you think Richard is so interesting? I can imagine how he wants to look at his eyes."

Hearing, Mr. Dorensa raised his neck and glanced at the group of musicians who were about to move his hands. He coughed twice and let the two guys converge a little, then turned their heads and sneaked at each other. He said: "I actually heard the small mistake of Richard. He almost slowed down half a beat. I am afraid I will practice after I return to Vienna."

I nodded in a clear nod. "Good Mr. Dorensa, I will pay attention to it."

After the two exchanged a few words, Master Dorensa smiled and said: "But Xiaoqi, the orchestra does not need to be so anxious. After this trip, there will be a three-week holiday. What do you want to do?" He also added: "My family's door is always open for you. Since you rejected my New Year invitation last time, I can always keep it in my heart."

As he said, the temperament master of the temper also pretended to be a serious appearance, barely a face on the floor, but still could not help but show a kind smile. When I saw it, I said helplessly: "Mr. Dorensa, I am afraid I have no time to go to your house this time."

Wen Yan, Mr. Dorensa was shocked: "There is no time for the three-week holiday?"

He smiled and daggered: "Yes, I have something very important to do."

It’s rare to see the appearance of the owner’s pleasing appearance, and the gesture of joy has not been completely disguised, completely exposed to the smile. Master Dorensa thought for a moment and asked: "Dear Xiaoqi, can I know if there is anything you need to do? Even in a three-week period, I will not give it to me." ”

Seeing the lost appearance of Mr. Dorensa, although he wanted to agree, but he remembered the "surprise" he promised, he shook his head and made a mysterious saying: "But my dear Mr. Dorensa, you Do you want to stop me from accompanying my beloved little girlfriend?"

"A little beloved girlfriend..." The eyes suddenly screamed, and Mr. Dorensa exclaimed: "Small seven, you really have a woman..."

"Hey!" He reached out to his lips and whispered: "This is a secret, Mr. Dorensa. My girlfriend... well, especially shy if he... cough, if She knows that after you all understand her existence, she will be shy to ignore me."

I saw Mr. Dorensa nodded in a clear position and smiled: "You young people just don't like to share their own things. Xiaoqi, when can you bring me your little girlfriend? I think this one The shy little girl must be very cute, can make you like... Should it be a girl with big eyes and sweet dimples?"

"Oh." He couldn't help but laugh.

"It should still like to laugh. Oh God, this is really a cute little girl. Why can't you bring us a look at Xiaoqi? It's too shy!"

He nodded and laughed and couldn't speak. He couldn't imagine a man with a pair of big eyes, a pair of sweet dimples, and the way he laughed all day long...

If one day I really laughed, um, don’t say him, I’m afraid Daniel, Kedori, and even all the members of the cyber-loving team will probably call the police...

After a detailed explanation of how humiliated his girlfriend was, and asked Mr. Dorensa to keep secret, he took a short break and soon the plane landed smoothly at the Vienna International Airport.

In the parking lot of the airport, everyone laughed and said goodbye and went home. Even at this time, Mr. Dorensa couldn’t help but whispered: "Small seven, when can you let me see your woman? What about friends?"

I only got the answer "I will wait until she is no longer so shy."

Watching Mr. Dorensa’s car gradually drove out of the parking lot. When he sat on the airport bus, he sat on the chin and sat in the last row of the bus, blocking his face with a large hat--in Vienna, The chief of love is still very famous.

Looking at the tall trees that are constantly flying backwards outside the window, under the bright sunshine, I can't help but hook my lips and secretly think: Actually... They seem to be ready to be public, right?

At the beginning, Professor Akade insisted that he should not disclose his relationship with him before he could get his own career. This is understandable. After all, the man has stood at the apex of classical music, and he is still some distance from that position. If they suddenly open their relationship, I am afraid they will be two people (especially 戚暮) causes bad effects.

But now, he has become the chief of Wei Ai, and has been recognized by everyone, then...

"Is it ok?"

He smiled and shook his head, and he didn't think much more. He put his luggage and violin in his hands and sat alone at the end of the bus.

The spacious and narrow airport bus is about 20 meters from the front to the rear. Probably because of the off-season, there are not many people sitting in the car. A few of them are still holding their chins and sleeping, and no one notices the young people sitting at the end.

Ever since experiencing the enthusiasm of the students at the Geneva Academy, I have never dared to underestimate my current influence. Moreover, he is not stupid enough to go out to the streets in Vienna, which is the most admired of music, to know that there are even hundreds of members of the love and love that can be counted!

The car swayed into the city, and slowly began to feel a little sleepy. Just as he squinted and tried to rest for a while, a warm and bright smile suddenly broke into his eyes.

Awkwardly, the sleepyness disappeared.

I saw a little angel with tender pink powder suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. This cute little baby is about three or four years old. The blue eyes are like a clear lake, and you can make people feel soft. Heart.戚暮 consciously want to reach out and touch the tender face of the little angel, but he still resisted his movements.

However, I was hold back, but the little baby opened softly: "Seven, small seven..."

Her voice is extremely low, and almost no one can hear it in the noisy compartment, but it makes her awake. He looked up and looked at him strangely, only to see a beautiful woman who looked at him with surprise, and then incredibly covered his lips: "You are small..."

"Hey."

The other side understood the nod and then reached out and hugged his naughty little daughter on his knees. Along the way, he simply played a little finger game with the little baby. He put his fingers in front of the little baby, and the little baby curiously pointed to his fingertips.

The soft cheeks showed a happy smile, and after waiting to get off the car, the little baby was happy to wave at him.

The world is full of beautiful and beautiful things, so the pure and bright smile is really sweet in his heart.

Next to my own box, I walked half a street and went to the apartment. Everything was still like the appearance of leaving a month ago, quietly put it, and after putting the luggage, he quickly opened the courier.

A thick piece of music suddenly appeared in front of him.

I saw the night from day to day, sing each note carefully, and when I turned to the last page, he immediately got up to the piano room, placed the score directly on the zither, and took out his own violin. Start playing.

The light and long sound of the piano suddenly sounded in the quiet piano room. The music was fascinating. When all the four pieces of music were finished, he gently stroked the notes on the music sheet. He seemed to be able to feel the man. The mood when writing these tempos must be with him at this time.