King of Classical Music

"Reed Akade."

After the name was finished, Mr. Faller snorted and did not speak again.

In the quiet lounge, even the sound of a needle landing can be heard. It feels like I have just had an auditory hallucination. After a long while, he asked tentatively: "Mr. Farley, please... you just Who is it?"

Mr. Faller did not have a bit of boredom because of his enquiry. He smiled and took up his teacup and repeated it patiently: "Hey, you didn't get it wrong, I said Reed Aka. This old guy recently went to the National Conservatory of Music in Paris. As far as I know, he is waiting for a student."

Mr. Faller’s tone of speech is very casual, and it seems that he is only talking about a trivial matter, but this is in the ears of the embarrassing, but it makes him all in the same place.

Reed Akade, who is it?

The great violin master was over seventy years old, but until last year, he also performed a grand performance with the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra.

Master Akade’s violin skills are completely at the top of the world, and he has a resounding nickname even because of his difficult playing skills and his dreamy transonic range.

Contemporary Paganini.

This is of course also because Akade’s first performance on Paganini’s Capriccio was the first in Genoa’s Paganini contest, but it’s also because the master’s mythical violin skills really made the world Sigh.

The direction of the violin performance of Fale and Akkad is different. The former plays each piece with skill and rich feelings. For the latter, although Akade has a very deep understanding of music, Whenever someone mentions him, the first thing that comes to mind is the crazy trick.

What I didn’t expect was that the master... would have entered the music school and become a professor?

The heart could not help but feel a little doubt, and the brows of the clear brows rose slightly. He looked up and looked at Mr. Faller with a smile on his face and asked, "But... Mr. Faller, as far as I know, Master Akad seems to I have been reluctant to accept students."

Akade was born poor and self-taught, so he threatened when he was young that he would never accept any student in his life. He believes that the true master can not be taught by anyone, only the hard self-study can truly become a first-class violinist.

Listening to the embarrassing question, Mr. Faller couldn’t help but laugh. He sipped his tea and said, “Hey, you are still young, you don’t know an old man...to the last ten years of life, two Ten years, what kind of mentality will be. When I was young, many of them were just rumors. At our age, I naturally saw more open and farther. I knew what kind of nonsense I said when I was young."

He took the initiative to continue the tea for Mr. Faller. The other person was a little surprised for a moment, and then he smiled and said "thank you".

Mr. Faller continued: "Akad’s temper is really bad, but hey, he will be a good teacher. After hearing your first "D major" last night, I felt that you are very good at violin skills. Excellent, the feeling of music is also very delicate and unique. After chatting with Hill for a while, I heard that you are also very good at Paganini's songs."

Hill is the English name of Cheng Tingwen. I did not expect that Cheng Tingwen would actually talk to Mr. Faller about his own affairs.

He nodded and said modestly: "Yes, Mr. Faller, I prefer Paganini's songs, whether it's his 24 capriccio or other songs, have practiced."

"That's great! Oh, I have already said to Miss Hill today. You will give me a copy of the album last night, plus some of your other albums, I will return to Europe this time. When I was on the way, I brought it to Akkad." Speaking, Mr. Faller paused and smiled and said: "Hey, you don't have to worry, I believe that Akkad will love you very much. Just hope... you don't want Refused my kindness."

Mr. Faller also learned from Cheng Tingwen that Professor Carl had wanted to be a student, but he refused.

Professor Carl is also a well-known professor of the school. Many of his students are in the world's top orchestras. If he can refuse him, it means that he is also very likely to refuse to become a student of Akade.

In fact, as Mr. Faller thought, he slowly lowered his throat, his brows locked, and there was no buzz.

The morning sun shines through the window into the house, and the leaves outside the window creak, and the light is also isolated into small spots that shine on the young white cheeks.

For a long time, I just looked up and looked at Master Farr. But just looking up, he was surprised to find that the world's top violin master did not seem anxiously smiling at himself, seems to have been waiting for his answer.

The last string in my heart was completely broken. He sighed deeply and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Faller, just... I don't know, Master Akade will not. I hope to accept me as a student. But once I have this opportunity, I believe that I will be very honored."

The implication is that you want to be a student of Akkad.

The embarrassing behavior seems to be a bit too proud. Because, as long as the news of "Reed Akade wants to receive a student" is released in the world music scene, there will inevitably be more than 100 people waiting outside the gates of the National Conservatory of Music in Paris to see the master.

But Mr. Faller listened to his answer, but he was not angry at all. He knows that this potential young man must have his own reasons and will reject Professor Carl's invitation. Therefore, in the face of his own request after half a year, he did not make a decisive decision for a while, which is justifiable.

Mr. Faller stood up and smiled and reached out and said, "Trust me, hey, you are a very good child. You are the student that Akad wants to find."

He also stood up immediately, his hands clasped with Mr. Faller. He smiled and smacked his lips, revealing a nice smile. He said, "Thank you for your compliments. I can meet you today and make me feel very lucky."

The two said a few more words, and he sent Mr. Faller to the door of the s-symphony orchestra.

At this time, Zhu Wenzhao and Cheng Tingwen also walked out of the small building and sent Mr. Faller to the bus. The group talked politely, and when TV and Mr. Faller turned and took a step toward the car, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned and looked at him.

Everyone in the world knows that Fale Louis has a little presbyopia. He only saw that he had picked up his throat slightly. He looked at it seriously and looked up and down for a long time. He seemed to see him through.

Time passed for a long time, and when I was about to keep a polite smile on my face, the master suddenly burst into laughter and asked, "Hey, do you have an English name?"

I saw that in the winter sun, the face of the young and beautiful white was softer, and I frowned in confusion. The light pupils flashed a trace of sorrow. He shook his head: "Mr. Farley, I Did not take the English name."

Wen Yan, Mr. Faller nodded and said: "I was a little far away last night, I did not see clearly. Although I was in the lounge today, although it was very close, but the light was a little dark, I did not see it clearly. But now Hey... I think there is a name that is right for you."

Somehow, awkward feelings suddenly appeared in my heart. He subconsciously stepped back, but it was impossible to ignore Mr. Faller’s existence. He had to bite his head and smiled and asked: "Mr. Farley... I don’t know what you are saying..."

"How about Angel?"

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"Oh..." Cheng Tingwen, who was the closest to him, suddenly burst into laughter and saw Master Feller appear to her. She quickly waved her hand and said: "Mr. Farr, I think... cough, the name Angel. Really great, very suitable for Xiaoqi, hehe..."

Zhu Wenxi looked helplessly at his wife and whispered: "You...is really..."

Mr. Faller did not seem to notice how exaggerated what he had just said. He nodded seriously and looked at him with a solemn look. He said, "Hey, you are indeed a beautiful child, your music is also Very good, just as cute as Angel. This name is really for you."

Facade serves as & Little Angel & Mascot Little Seven: "..."

Until Mr. Faller’s car completely disappeared behind the corner of the street, Cheng Tingwen smiled a little breathless. In contrast, the face of a good-looking wisher is a lot of good feelings, so that he also feels that the numb scalp is a bit more comfortable.

But I didn’t let it go for a long time. I only saw Zhu Wen’s eyes thinking for a while. Suddenly I looked at it and said, “Small seven, I heard that Mr. Daniel Duke used to call you a little angel... or not, How is your English name called Angel?"

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Just one afternoon, the entire s-city symphony orchestra has learned about the gift of Mr. Faller to an English name "Angel."

However, after spending a few hours at the orchestra headquarters, I have seen countless orchestra members laughing and screaming at him, and then shouting "Angel."

It seems to be to avoid this ubiquitous "bad name" effect. In the afternoon, I changed the flight to the city of B in the evening. In the enthusiasm of Cheng Tingwen, I did not hesitate to board the flight to the city of b. s plane.

Just before I entered the security checkpoint for security check, Cheng Tingwen, who came to the plane, also raised her hand and wiped the tears that didn’t exist at the corner of her eye. The tone was low and said: "Angel, you may have to go to Paris for further study." You Cheng Auntie... I will always go to see you!"

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