The song "Liang Zhu" is divided into three parts, the exposition part, the development part and the recapitulation part. Among them, the passage that most people are most familiar with runs through almost the whole piece, it is the main melody of the whole piece, and it is also the classic melody of the Chinese classical music scene.
On the main stage of the grand and majestic concert hall, Zhu Wenjun, who was standing on the podium, sometimes waved his baton, and sometimes stopped suddenly. With his movements, the music that resounded through the audience was sometimes melodious and euphemistic. Addicted, sometimes violent collision is shocking.
Zhu Wenjun is worthy of being one of the most outstanding conductors in China. The "Liang Zhu" under his command is delicate and rich. Even many Western musicians who only know very little about this story can't help but frown, immersed in it. extricate themselves.
But what surprised many musicians in the audience the most was the young man standing on the left side of the podium—
He was completely unconcealed by the brilliance of the orchestra!
I saw Qi Mu's right wrist twitching quickly, and with his movements, the bow made a passionate and enthusiastic sound on the thin strings.
This is an excellent imitation violin, and her rich and delicate tone can make many violinists obsessed, but at this moment, she is lying obediently between the arms of this young man, playing a majestic and magnificent movement .
Caoqiao's sworn homage, the eighteenth send-off...
Ying and Taiwan fight against marriage and turn into butterflies before the grave...
The music of the violin turned into a silent sigh at this moment, whispering the pain that the two lovers could not be together.
During the entire orchestra's performance, Qi Mu's piano sound seemed to have been drowned out, but in fact, the sound was always sobbing, and at the end, the most important part was played again. most familiar melody.
Listening to the same melody as the first acquaintance at the beginning, some sentimental people have their eyes slightly wet. When this melody was played for the first time, the two lovers had just met, but now it is played again, but it is already grass growing in front of the grave and butterflies flying.
On the stage, the young man's brows slightly furrowed, and when the last note slowly ended under his bow, the audience burst into extremely warm applause.
There is no need for someone to guide at all. This piece of music that belongs to Huaxia completely conquered the audience off the field, and even more moved to tears. Music has always been regardless of nationality, gender, or age. They can't help but be moved by the love depicted in the music that fights against the times and the world!
And this result also reflects the excellent performance of this song!
It is precisely because of the performance that people can't help being immersed in it, and it is precisely because of the performance that they forget that they just wanted to see the young man with the bow on the stage, who is he? What kind of character, but now he is directly indulged in the performance of the other party, unable to extricate himself!
After experiencing the previous performance with New Love in Hong Kong City, Qi Mu has become very accustomed to such occasions. He smiled and hugged Zhu Wenjun, and then under the leadership of the latter, the entire orchestra bowed to the audience, resulting in even more enthusiastic applause.
But in any case, the Centennial Concert of the S City Symphony Orchestra is officially over.
There is no need to comment on how the concert is, because this piece of applause that has not stopped five minutes after the end has proved that it is successful enough to be destined to remain in history.
On the stage, Qi Mu and the orchestra members left in an orderly manner, while off the stage, many audience members stood up and left while talking and laughing, and some audience members sat in their seats with a smile, recalling the scene just now with a smile on their faces. Excellent musical feast.
"Mr. Faller?" A middle-aged man with blond hair smiled and looked at the old man sitting next to him, and asked in a gentle tone, "Mr. Faller, are you going to sit for a while? The performance tonight is really great. Oh, Huaxia really has very good music!"
The speaker is Irwin Litt, the China correspondent of the British "Times". He has been in China for two years and has been in charge of the music section of "The Times". Naturally, the 100th anniversary of the S Symphony Orchestra cannot be missed. What he didn't expect was that the person sitting next to him would actually be this master!
Sitting next to Ai Wen was an old man with gray hair. Although his hair was all white, he was still in good spirits, with a kind and gentle smile in his eyes—
This foreign old man can make people feel good at a glance.
"Ai Wen, you're right, let's talk as we walk." After speaking, the two got up together and walked towards the exit of the concert hall, "I always knew that Huaxia has a very good Music. In my orchestra, there are also several good Chinese musicians, they are really good.”
Hearing this, a light flashed in Ai Wen's eyes, and he seemed to smell some good news.
"Mr. Faller, I liked the performance in Edinburgh last year by Dresden very much. The wonderful music is really unforgettable!" Ivan is a person who can lead the conversation. He rolled his eyes and said: " Mr. Faller, who do you think is the better young man in Huaxia's performance tonight?"
Farrell Lewis is the chief conductor of the Dresden Symphony Orchestra. The 60-year-old man has been in charge of Dresden for more than ten years, making the world's oldest symphony orchestra more and more outstanding, and has also won praise from all over the world.
At the same time, Master Faller is also one of the four major conductors in the world, along with Min Chen and Dorensa.
Listening to Ai Wen's slightly instructive words, Mr. Faller was not angry, he smiled: "They are all very good, Hua Xia's music level really surprised me. But Ai Wen, you can write more in the report. Write about the... oh yes, the last violinist to play, I'm sure you'll hear his name a lot in the future."
Ai Wen was stunned for a moment: "Are you talking about... Qi Mu?" After two years in Huaxia, Ai Wen speaks Chinese quite well.
Master Farrer nodded with a smile: "Well, it should be this kid, his "D major" is great, but I care more... It's his last "Liang Zhu", his feelings are very delicate, and he is very interested in music. The feeling is also very unique.”
Such a straightforward comment made Aiwen's eyes light up. He quickly recorded this sentence in his mind and planned to go back to write the manuscript that night.
But when Ivan wanted to seize this opportunity and talk to Master Faller a few more words, he suddenly saw Master Faller waving forward and shouting happily: "Hey, Auston!"
Ai Wen turned his head to look, and saw a handsome man suddenly stopped and turned to look here.
The moment he saw the other party, Ai Wen was shocked, and there was a burst of joy in his mind: God, it's actually Auston Bertram! I didn't expect to meet him. If I can talk to him and write something, then he will definitely be on the headlines tomorrow... um... um...
"Hey buddy, it seems familiar, are you the China correspondent of The Times?" The man with blond hair and blue eyes walked over to Min Chen with a smile. He grinned and showed his bright white teeth. Said: "It's very hard in China, right? You have to catch the news every day. By the way, our Bai Ai will have a performance next month. I don't know if you are interested..."
I saw that Daniel directly pulled the poor little reporter and walked aside, not giving Ivan a chance to react at all. When Ai Wen completely recovered, he realized that he had listened to this long-winded Bai Ai agent for more than 20 minutes... nonsense!
Who wants to know about your Bo Ai's performance next month!
Wasn't it already announced? !
in Paris!
Held by guest conductor Charles Littles!
Who doesn't know this! ! !
Besides... He is a reporter in China, a reporter in China!
What does your Bo Ai's news have to do with him? ! !
After Daniel pulled out the media reporters present, Min Chen walked up to Mr. Faller, his thin lips slightly hooked, and the gentleman said politely: "Long time no see, Faller, it seems that the last time we met was in Munich. ?"
Master Faller nodded with a smile, and said, "It's really in Munich. I remember, I didn't attend your New Year's concert this year, but I heard that you didn't go to the New Year's concert in Toronto. It's amazing."
Min Chen nodded slightly: "I have something to do, I have been busy recently."
Faller didn't ask any more questions, but he looked at the man who had been smiling and didn't speak, and said with a smile: "Kedori, I didn't expect you to come to Huaxia. How is it? I think tonight's concert is not bad. Bar?"
The brown-haired man standing next to Min Chen was Bo Ai's violinist Kedori Slaughter. The gentle violinist nodded after hearing Mr. Faller's words and said, "Mr. Faller, Huaxia The classical music of Daniel has always been very strong. Daniel told us a few months ago that Huaxia has produced some talents with great potential. Oh, by the way, you also heard the performance of the violinist who is highly valued by Daniel today. D major is really good."
Just as he was talking, Daniel also returned to the group of several people, and the four of them walked towards the exit of the concert hall together.
Faller said: "Kedori, I disagree with you on this point. I think that... Qi, the last "Liang Zhu" is even better. Auston, I suddenly remembered that this is your song, You don't mind."
Facing his old friend, Min Chen could only helplessly lower his eyes, pretending that he didn't hear anything.
Of course, the content of Farrar's conversation with Daniel and Kedoori did not last long on "The Liang Zhu". They soon chatted from Qi Mu to the S City Symphony Orchestra. After a few more words, they all started chatting. For next year's Menuhin Violin Competition, the speed of the conversation is really fast.
Min Chen has never been a good talker, not to mention that there are two talkative people, Daniel and Master Faller, so basically Min Chen only occasionally interjects a sentence or two and says very little.
So, in the dark and deep night, I saw Min Chen with his hands in the pockets of his black coat, walking on the periphery of the group of four.
In the glass lobby outside the concert hall, many people were chatting in groups of four or five about the concert just now, and some people saw Min Chen's small communication circle, so naturally they came over to join in.
Of course, most of the world-renowned musicians who were able to intervene in their conversations, some young musicians just left after expressing their admiration to Min Chen or Mr. Faller, Kedoori and others.
Seeing that the two chatterboxes became more and more excited, Min Chen sighed softly, and consciously stepped aside for two more steps, giving this group of people a space for communication.
But it didn't take long for Min Chen to get his wish. Soon, the national treasure composer from Canada, Sphynte, took him on his shoulders and began to excitedly communicate with him about composing inspiration.
For music, Min Chen has always been very patient. He exchanged his latest inspiration with Sphyn very carefully, and also listened to some of the other party's ideas. While listening, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in the corner of his vision, Min Chen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head subconsciously to look in that direction.
Qi Muzheng and Zheng Weiqiao walked out of the backstage and walked towards the exit of the concert hall.
Many people gathered in the lobby to communicate, but the largest circle in the middle was too conspicuous, and Qi Mu could see it at a glance. By the way, I also saw the man standing beside the circle.
The two looked at each other in astonishment, and Qi Mu saw at a glance that the other party seemed to be communicating with Master Sphynte, so he smiled and waved, not intending to go up to disturb them. And Min Chen was also slightly startled, and instantly understood the meaning of the youth.
He thought for a while, and finally stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.
Seeing the young man stunned on the spot, Min Chen pouted his thin lips calmly, turned his head to look at Sphynte who kept talking, and said, "Sphynte, it seems that you really want to learn from the maple leaves in Canada. Looking for inspiration. But sorry, I remember it's winter in Canada right now? Why don't you change the subject..."
Not far away, Qi Mu was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses.
He looked at the man who had turned his head and no longer looked at him, dumbfounded, feeling a little helpless.
That action just now...
Are you complimenting him on his performance
Hmm, that seems a little childish.