"B City Symphony Orchestra's first quarter premiere, the audience was full! "Sigh from a hundred years ago, Bruckner's Symphony Night! ""Qi Mu: The Rising Star of the Music World, Interpreting Bruckner in the Most Unique Way! "…
After the concert of the B City Symphony Orchestra, various reports spread across the country.
In just one night, major classical music professional newspapers and magazines have reported on the performance from multiple angles, and even some non-professional news newspapers have published special news articles in the music section.
The performance that night was an absolute audio-visual feast for any audience present.
With a gorgeous and grand stage and a majestic symphony, the Huaxia National Theatre has the top audio equipment in the country, and it also perfectly transmits the powerful music to the ears of every audience, touching their souls.
The repertoire Tan Zhenghui finally chose to play was Anton Bruckner. This well-known Austrian music master a hundred years ago was very good at solemn church music. Several of his symphonies were solemn and solemn, very traditional and romantic. Doctrine color.
This is actually the last test that Tan Lao gave Qi Mu.
Before Qi Mu performed this Bruckner-themed concert, he usually played symphonies that were too technical or too emotional. For example, "Liang Zhu".
Several of Bruckner's symphonies have a certain degree of technical difficulty and emotional understanding. For Qi Mu, they are music that he has not performed before.
Of course, on that magnificent stage, no matter how big the challenge was, this young man performed it perfectly in a simplified way. The warm applause in the hall was the greatest blessing and praise to Qi Mu.
After the concert, Mr. Tan watched Qi Mu for a long time, and finally he couldn't help but say: "Remember to come back during the holidays, we will see you more often when we go to Europe to perform, don't be like those little bastards, you don't want to go out. I'm back... It's good to make more phone calls."
Tan Lao's two daughters went to the United States to study when they were young. Later, one returned to work in S city, and the other stayed on the far side of the ocean. None of them have been exposed to much classical music, and Mr. Tan is not very good at communicating with children, so the relationship between father and daughter has always been cold.
Knowing these things, Qi Mu naturally agreed to Old Tan's request with a smile.
When he went downstairs the next day with his suitcase and violin case in hand, he didn't call an ESC to come over, but first saw a man standing downstairs in his house, hesitatingly looking at the ground.
Qi Mu's steps stopped for a while. He stared blankly at the gentle man across the path for a long time, then walked over with a smile and said, "Brother Zheng, why are you here? You didn't tell me downstairs. Come on, I'll get down early."
Zheng Weiqiao was wearing a thick gray cotton-padded coat, and still wore the pair of silver wire glasses that Qi Mu was most familiar with, but behind the lenses there were a few bloodshots that could not be hidden, and the whole person was not as graceful and handsome as before. , but looked a little haggard.
When he was about a meter away, Qi Mu stopped and looked at Zheng Weiqiao with a smile. He didn't speak, he just looked at it.
The young man's smiling face made Zheng Weiqiao's throat suddenly choked up. After a long time, he suddenly hurriedly pulled Qi Mu's suitcase into the back seat, and said repeatedly: "Xiao Qi, you are really, too. If you don't call and ask me to take you to the airport, do you still want to take a taxi by yourself?"
After Qi Mu put the piano case on the back seat of the car, he got into the passenger seat from the other side of the car.
Qi Mu said, "Brother Zheng, my flight is a little early, and I don't want to disturb you and sister-in-law."
"Nonsense, why are you bothering me?! Now that you're gone... I don't know when we'll see you again. No matter how early, you'll have to wait until the end of the semester for your vacation, right? Maybe the professor won't let you go back to China. You don't either. You want to leave as soon as you are notified, you have really grown up and your wings are hard!"
Although it was a rebuke, Zheng Weiqiao didn't have a scolding tone.
Qi Mu naturally understands his mood, and also knows... The fact that he is going to study abroad is indeed a very important thing for Zheng Weiqiao.
Not knowing what to say, Qi Mu had to gently "en" and said nothing.
Zheng Weiqiao was driving the car, his fingers clenched the steering wheel, and after a long time, he sighed and said, "Xiao Qi, when you first arrived in City B, I was thinking, when can you cheer up a bit? Just don't spend the whole day like that. Clubbing, racing cars, these things are not interesting at all, why do you indulge in it every day? At that time, I will give up on you. "
"Later... You finally changed, grew up, you became very good, very good, and now you are going to study in Paris. But I suddenly thought, is it good for you to stay in Huaxia forever? Many people …”
Zheng Weiqiao suddenly stopped his voice, and after a while, he said: "Some people I know, once they left Huaxia, they never came back. Even if they return to Huaxia with the orchestra in the future, they have all changed. Nationality, no longer a real Chinese."
Qi Mu knew that Zheng Weiqiao was referring to some people who had been exposed to Western classical music and entered the world's top symphony orchestras, and couldn't wait to change their nationality.
Among these people, Qi Mu really knew one: Luo Yusen.
He never understood why Luo Yusen had to change his nationality.
That was the nationality he hadn't acquired in half a year, but Luo Yusen just gave up, which really made him very confused.
But, in any case, Qi Mu knew one thing, "Brother Zheng, what do you think of me?" Qi Mu's face suddenly became stern, and his face was pulled down all of a sudden, and he said in a serious tone of anger: " If I dare to do that kind of thing, let alone you, Mr. Tan will have to break my leg!"
"Pfft..."
When Qi Mu said this, he still had a straight face, and even imitated the expression of Tan Lao, which made Zheng Weiqiao couldn't help laughing, and begged for mercy: "Yes, yes, Xiao Qi, don't do this again when you arrive in Paris, I heard that Professor Akkad has a very eccentric temper, so you have to pay attention."
Qi Mu just nodded and didn't speak again, when he heard Zheng Weiqiao urging again: "You were so stubborn before, you can't be like that at the professor's place in the future. If you make the professor angry, maybe it will make you suffer."
Before Qi Mu could regain his senses, Zheng Weiqiao said to himself again: "By the way, I remember that Professor Akade is from Turin, the capital of chocolate, right? Would you like to bring some chocolate to see him? Listen? It's said that people in Turin like chocolate, so you might as well bring some gifts..."
Qi Mu: "Zheng..."
"Why don't you bring chocolates. Professor Akkad is a man after all, so he probably doesn't like sweets so much."
"Brother Zheng..."
"Anyway, you need to listen to the professor's words. If there is something you can't handle, just call me. I usually have a relatively easy job, and I only need ten hours to go to Paris, so I can help you with some things..."
"Brother Zheng"!
Qi Mu suddenly shouted in a low voice, causing Zheng Weiqiao to be stunned for a moment. He was stunned, then turned his head and asked, "Huh? What's wrong, Xiao Qi?"
I saw the handsome and beautiful young man shaking his head in disbelief, pointed his finger at the road ahead, and said helplessly: "Brother Zheng... You walked the way to the airport just now, we have to get off the elevated road and drive back. Bar… "
Zheng Weiqiao: "..."
Fortunately, Qi Mu had more than two hours of preparation time on the road from the beginning, so even after passing the fork in the road, when Qi Mu was about to enter the security checkpoint, there was still more than an hour before the plane took off.
Before entering the security checkpoint, Zheng Weiqiao waved to Qi Mu vigorously, and Qi Mu also smiled and gave him a hug.
An hour later, a silver international passenger plane took off slowly from Shoudu Airport, plunged into a white cloud, and disappeared.
Paris, 1 am.
Germany shares a border with France. The land area of these "small countries" in Europe has always been pitifully small. Even from Berlin, the capital of the former, to Paris, the capital of the latter, it only takes seven or eight hours by train.
Generally speaking, the train station will be set up in the center of the city. In order to facilitate travel, many tourists will choose to travel by train instead of plane—
Europe is so big anyway, and it doesn't take a few days to walk.
I don't know what kind of medicine the cute and stupid manager of the Berlin Philharmonic took this year. One bite at a time, "the hotel I booked is very close to the train station, just two blocks away." Airplane flights turned directly into… seven or eight hours of trains.
In the middle of the train! ! !
Daniel, do you know how troublesome this is! ! !
So, along the way, the commander of the great gentleman kept Zhang Jun's face cold. He didn't even want to say a word of nonsense to his manager, and even Yu Guang was too stingy to give it to him.
Of course, this is really a good thing for Daniel to celebrate!
- Sitting with this iceberg is enough to be heartbroken, how good it is for everyone to not talk! Let's sleep, duang~ Paris is here! That's awesome!
Of course, even Daniel felt remorseful when a late and menacing early spring rainstorm delayed the train that was supposed to leave Berlin in the afternoon until the evening.
Arrived in Paris in the morning! Did you make a mistake! Then what are you sleeping for
All in all, it was already 1am when the band actually arrived in Paris.
In such a cold and late night, not even the beautiful city, which has become the romantic capital of the world, was empty. Only the members of the Berlin Philharmonic had run for two streets pitifully and finally got into the hotel, where they could finally find some hot water to wash. Take a bath!
What, why come to Paris, you ask
Of course, it's for the first stop of Bai Ai's first-quarter tour this year.
Shouldn't you go to London again
There should be innovation and innovation. It’s too boring to go to London every year. It’s not bad to sit in the next-door neighbor’s house.
At this time, there are still five days before the Paris station of the European Tour Concert.