The cafe is bright and quiet.
When many Boai members ended their afternoon tea and planned to practice again, they went to the front door to greet Qi Mu and Kedori, but after a while, there was only one left in the quiet coffee room. These two fairly laid-back people.
Qi Mu was an auditor after all, and he didn't need to do much without rehearsing. Kodori, on the other hand, has outstanding strength and can rest for a while at will. So, the two chatted in the coffee room for a while.
Kedori is indeed a mild-mannered person. As early as the first day Qi Mu came to the rehearsal hall, he discovered "the fact that Qi Mu is not familiar with Bai Ai", and after that, he was very considerate for Qi Mu. Twilight created a lot of opportunities to communicate with the members of Bo Ai, allowing him to truly integrate into the band.
Talking to such a good-natured person, Qi Mu felt very at ease: "...So, Kodori, so you like Wieniawski's pieces the most? Mendelssohn, Sarasati, but Wieniawski is rarely played."
Keto is handsome inside, although not very outstanding, but it is very comfortable to look at. Especially when he laughed, it was more pleasing to the eyes like a spring breeze: "Well, I like Wieniawski's music very much, but it's a pity... Xiao Qi, I'm not very good at his music."
Every musician must have their own differences between what they are best at and what they are not good at. For example, Qi Mu is best at Paganini's songs. Those difficult dazzling skills are like child's play in his hands. Another example is that Mr. Evra is not good at Bach's style. After all, he cannot control such a heavy sense of solemnity.
Qi Mu nodded clearly: "Well, but Ketoli, your violin is really good. I liked your music very early on."
"Thank you for your liking, Xiao Qi, in fact, I also like your piano sound very much."
The two talked for a while, and just as they were about to get up to end the pleasant conversation, Ketoli's phone suddenly vibrated on the table. He picked up the phone in slight surprise and looked at it, and then a helpless and indulgent smile appeared on his fair and handsome face.
Seeing this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Qi Mu's mind, and after Kedori replied, he asked with a smile: "Your mood seems to have suddenly become better, Kedori, I can know... just now Is it your lover's text message?"
After being stunned for a moment, a flash of disappointment flashed across Ke Duoli's face, and then he quickly covered it up and said with a smile: "I guessed wrong, Xiao Qi. It was a text message from my good friend just now, and it seems that he recently replied Arrived in Europe, so texted me to tell me."
Qi Mu was a little surprised to look at Kedori, who had a gentle smile before getting up, but saw the other party's expression was calm, as if there was nothing unusual.
Without thinking too much, Qi Mu and Kedori returned to the rehearsal hall together.
The rehearsal that afternoon was hosted by Kedori, and Qi Mu very seriously wrote down some important points in his notebook. These experiences can not only serve as a guide for his future violin career, Qi Mu can often make use of these valuable experiences even in the Pallison Theatre Orchestra.
Bai Ai is indeed a good enough orchestra, each of their members can play the most outstanding and most suitable music in their own post.
When the rehearsal began in the evening, the three symphonies came to an end in a grand manner. Even Min Chen, who was always critical and demanding, raised his eyebrows in surprise, as if he was amazed by the outstanding performance of these guys.
Qi Mu waved the pen in his hand and wrote the last note in the notebook. At this time, he couldn't help but feel shocked by the "Ninth Symphony" just now—
Even if it was just a rehearsal, the orchestra still displayed extraordinary strength.
With such strength, as well as unremitting practice and struggle, it is no wonder that the title of "The World's No. 1 Orchestra" will fall on this orchestra.
Before the concert the next day, Qi Mu carefully selected a dark purple tie for his lover.
This is the first time that Qi Mu has listened to Min Chen's concert at the scene since they were officially together. More than four months ago, they had only been together for a few days, and they encountered the separation of Professor Akade's "banging the mandarin duck", but now, Qi Mu dexterously tied the tie to this man, his eyes focused and dignified.
No matter how experienced a music master is, when he wants to perform on stage, even on a small stage, it is a war of vigilance. What's more, this is the golden hall.
The dark purple tie was smooth and neat, and the handsome and noble man lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the young man in front of him. I saw Qi Mu solemnly help him tidy up his tie, fasten the jewel tie clip, put his index and middle fingers together, and smooth the wrinkled area.
Min Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You are very nervous."
Qi Mu did not object.
Min Chen's thin lips curled slightly: "I'm more nervous than me."
After finishing all the preparations, Qi Mu raised his eyes to look at the smiling man, raised his brows, and asked, "It's not that I'm on stage, why am I nervous?"
Min Chen smiled lightly and avoided the topic: "Tomorrow I'm going back to Berlin, and I'm going to perform the day after tomorrow, so the time is very tight." After a pause, he said again: "I have already ordered Daniel to book the ticket. Qi Mu... come back with me."
The voice was low and magnetic, resounding in the small and secluded clothing room, and the tone was deliberately lowered a little, just like the charming whisper of a sea monster. It was at this moment that Min Chen deliberately leaned forward again, letting his voice ring in the young man's ears.
With Qi Mu's ear, he could naturally hear the other party's intentional pressure, and he couldn't help laughing as he pushed the man who suddenly leaned over to press aside, and said, "You have already bought a plane ticket, can I say no? Okay. Well, the show is about to start, you'll be late if you don't go."
After Min Chen went to the garage to pick up the car and got off the elevator first, Qi Mu put on the thick woolen scarf and couldn't help thinking: Just now... Was he really nervous
Maybe, he was really nervous.
In his last life, apart from being on the Golden Hall as the deputy chief of diplomatic relations, Qi Mu never had the chance to step on that stage again. Now, even sitting in the auditorium to listen to a concert, he couldn't help feeling nervous for Min Chen.
Thinking of this, Qi Mu suddenly thought of the little princess who was in the safe of the Swiss bank. The light-colored pupils shrank slightly, and when the door opened and entered the elevator, Qi Mu's eyes firmly raised the corners of his lips, and he made a decision about his future life.
His life has just begun, and this first step is—
Welcome back the little princess.
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The Berliner Philharmoniker returns to Vienna, the concert is a complete success! "The Tchaikovsky Night, Bo Ai's concert received rave reviews! 》《Bo Ai Concert: A Deep and Melodious Ode to Tchaikovsky》…
When the concert was over, Qi Mu sat in Vienna International Airport and casually flipped through some magazines and newspapers that the staff had placed on the airport newspaper racks.
Vienna is worthy of being the music capital of the world. Whenever a world orchestra comes here to perform, the local music media will flock to report the concert from all angles.
Countless high-quality music reviews, countless high-quality news reports, this city is treating classical music with a political attitude, not…
It is a hundred times more serious than dealing with politics!
After reading the high praise and praise given by "Voice of Vienna", Qi Mu smiled and put the magazine aside, then turned to look at the man sitting next to him, and said, "In this article just now, it said: 'Bai Ai interprets Tchaikovsky's music in the most rigorous and serious way'. But I could hear it last night... Is there a sound that was different from the rehearsal?"
In the spacious and bright airport waiting room, countless tourists come and go. Qi Mu and Min Chen didn't sit with Bo Ai, they found a remote corner to sit down.
Min Chen deliberately put on a pair of large sunglasses. In the shadow of the corner, no one would notice this "sneaky" man.
Hearing Qi Mu's words, Min Chen's handsome brows furrowed slightly, and he whispered, "Erov pulls a tone faster."
Eroff is a member of Bo Ai's first violin group. After last night's concert, he shivered and didn't dare to look at Min Chen. When everyone came to the airport together this morning, he couldn't wait to find him. Bury yourself in a hole.
Thinking of the poor little fat man, Qi Mu smiled helplessly: "Okay, you should forget about this little thing. Erof is indeed playing the correct Tchaikovsky, it's just the score you gave him and the There is a sound difference in the original score, and it is normal that he accidentally forgets your adaptation after playing Tchaikovsky for so many years.”
Hearing this, Min Chen's thin lips pursed slightly: "He made a mistake."
Qi Mu said with tears in his eyes, "Hey, it's obvious that you want to make some small changes, okay! I've never seen a conductor change a music master's piece by himself during a performance. This gentleman , you changed it to Tchaikovsky, Tchaikovsky! It's not the driver next door, you know!"
Min Chen: "...If he was the driver next door, I wouldn't change it."
Qi Mu: "..."
Watch out for Tchaikovsky's fans running up to beat you!
Although he said so, Qi Mu also understood that every conductor has his own style, and it is normal to change one or two scales sometimes if you want to express a piece of music perfectly.
Therefore, when Bo Ai's last performance in Berlin ended successfully two days later, Qi Mu sat in the audience looking at the man standing under the spotlight and couldn't help smiling and applauding.
Indeed, as Min Chen said, even if it is just a small note, but after making these changes, this is the most unique Tchaikovsky "No. 1" belonging to Auston Bertram. Six Symphony.
On the stage, the handsome and tall man easily found his favorite young man among the audience.
Under the stage, Qi Mu raised his head to meet the other's eyes, with a proud smile on his handsome face, but his heart ignited a raging fighting spirit—
To stand side by side with this man, he still needs more efforts!