Master Lance's "ruthless" sentence made Qi Mu completely stunned in place, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.
When Professor Akkad heard the words, he frowned and said, "Lance, what are you talking about? How can there be a kind of hostility in Xiao Qi's music? I didn't hear it, it's momentum."
"Okay," Lance said, shaking his head with a smile, "Reed, you haven't been a very thoughtful person since before, I hope I misheard. But since you've brought your most cherished student with you. Looking for me, you must also think that my violin and your violin are complementary, and you can give some pertinent opinions. Then... "
"Now I'm going to tell you that I'm not even as good at playing as your students, but... over the years, I've considered myself as good as yours in understanding music."
Seeing the serious look of his old friend, Professor Akkad immediately understood that he really wanted to guide Qi Mu. So he said: "Yes, Lance, you are right, and I also think that you have indeed gone farther than I am in the perception of music. However, I really did not feel the hostility you said, so… "
"Teacher, I think... I probably understand what Master Lance means." The young man's pleasant voice interrupted Professor Akade's next words. He turned his head and saw Qi Mu was smiling at him. , said: "Teacher, Master Lance can hear a lot of things that I haven't even discovered myself, I believe... He's right."
Lance nodded with a smile, and said, "Yes. In fact, this kind of hostility is not a bad thing. To be honest, if Beethoven hadn't been so sad and hated life, he wouldn't have forced the deaf himself to write that. What a classic music. Of course, everyone chooses a different style of music, I hope... Xiao Qi, you can become a musical miracle like Mozart, not Beethoven."
Mozart was also a wanderer all his life. From his childhood fame to his later distress, he even pawned a watch in exchange for the cost of survival. In the end, he didn't even have a place to rest for his bones. However, his music rarely shows the negative emotions of human beings and is always excited and cheerful.
Classical music is very inclusive. Whether you are gentle and delicate, fierce, or even cynical, you can find your own way in this world.
However, music is like a person. From the sound of a person's piano, you can hear what kind of person he is. Although Mr. Lance was instructing Qi Mu's violin on the surface, in fact, he wanted Qi Mu to put aside the estrangement and bitterness in his heart.
Master Lance thinks that Qi Mu may have encountered some unfair treatment before, which makes him feel depressed. Therefore, he wanted to let Qi Mu look away. Now that everything is better now, let's forget about those unpleasant things.
However, Master Lance didn't know what really caused the inexplicable aggressiveness in Qi Mu's music...
But it is a murderous revenge that is completely impossible to forget.
Although he knew in his heart that he couldn't really forget, Qi Mu still listened to Mr. Lance's words. He doesn't want his music to always be haunted by that scumbag's shadow, but to really get rid of it, he can only say...
"It's time for a solution. 』
Qi Mu thought to himself in his heart, but he didn't show a single point on the outside. He bowed respectfully to the gentle master, and then said, "Thank you, Master Lance, for your guidance, I understand what you mean."
Looking at Qi Mu's serious expression, Mr. Lance showed a smile. Although he didn't understand what kind of knot this young man had in his heart, he hoped that this lovely child could live a little happier.
Professor Akkad is obviously not as thoughtful as his good friend, Master Lance, not to mention hearing something buried deep in his students' hearts from the sound of the piano, he really doesn't think there is anything wrong with Qi Mu's musical style.
In fact, in this world, the only person who can hear the subtle aggression in Qi Mu's violin sound is Lance Trier, one of the world's three violin masters, and even the other two. Neither Reed Arcade nor Farrer Lewis noticed.
After Qi Mu had lunch at Master Lance's house with his tutor, he didn't stay for a while when the teacher rushed to Mr. Lance's piano room to practice the piano. The reputation is that he doesn't want Qi Mu's piano skills to be unfamiliar, but in fact... Professor Akkad seems to want to chat with Master Lance about some "unspeakable" things.
When sunset and night fell, Qi Mu was "granted" out of the piano room and put down his violin.
For an afternoon, Qi Mu was looking for the suffocation that Master Lance said. He practiced the "E Minor Concerto" and "Devil's Trill" repeatedly for four or five hours, and in the end he still couldn't find where he was showing a bit of aggression.
In this regard, Qi Mu could only sigh silently: "Master Lance's understanding of the feelings of the violin... I'm afraid no one in the world can match it!"
Since he couldn't find his aggressiveness, when Qi Mu followed his mentor to say goodbye to the world-class master, he secretly decided that he must resolve the matter quickly and not let that scum affect him.
Although he thought so, when Qi Mu hadn't made up his mind what he was going to do, he heard Professor Akkad's helpless voice ringing beside him: "Xiao Qi, teacher... I may have to leave Vienna for a while soon. time."
Qi Mu said subconsciously, "Teacher?"
Under the quiet and beautiful night in Vienna, a handsome and beautiful young man is walking on a quiet street with a delicate dark green violin case. Under the dim and dim moonlight, he opened his eyes slightly in surprise, as if he didn't quite understand what he heard just now.
Professor Akkad sighed softly and said, "There is something going on in my hometown. The teacher has to go back first. Xiao Qi, it's okay for you to stay in Vienna and continue your studies by yourself, right?"
Hearing this, Qi Mu slowly came to his senses. He nodded lightly and said, "Good teacher, I will study hard, you don't have to worry."
Professor Akkad nodded, and after a while, he said: "But Xiao Qi, you don't have to worry, the teacher still has quite a few friends in Vienna. If I can't come back for a while, you can ask them for help. ."
Hearing this, Qi Mu felt a hint of warmth in his heart, he smiled and nodded, and said, "Good teacher, I understand."
"But thinking about it now, it seems that all those guys have gone out to perform?" Professor Akkad frowned for a while, and suddenly said: "Oh, yes, the Vienna Symphony Orchestra seems to be performing in a few days. That guy Evra should be back. This is his base camp! Xiao Qi, if you have any business, you can go directly to Evra, the chief conductor of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra. Although the old man is a little grumpy, he has no problem with me. The students should still be taken care of.”
Hearing this familiar name suddenly, Qi Mu's steps stopped abruptly. He was stunned for a moment, and before Professor Akkad found out, he hurried up again and replied with a smile: "Yes, teacher, don't worry, I will take good care of myself."
Professor Akkad didn't notice anything unusual, he nodded and said, "Evra gave me two front-row tickets a few days ago, but unfortunately I can't accompany you, if you know anyone, Xiao Qi, just give the other ticket to others."
Qi Mudan smiled and accepted the concert invitation letter from Professor Akkad, frowned helplessly, and said with a smile, "Teacher... How can I know anyone here? Oh yes, it seems that Bo Ai seems to be I've been in Vienna lately, and I heard they're rehearsing for next week's concert, so am I…”
"Little Seven!"
Qi Mu laughed out loud, and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, teacher, I will definitely not give the ticket to Min Chen."
Hearing this, Professor Akkad nodded with satisfaction. He continued to use his best kung fu, making Qi Mu keep nodding and saying yes, not even daring to say "no". Export.
On the brick-red street, only a few people walked in the rich night. The place where Master Lance lived was very close to the hotel where Qi Mu was staying, but after walking for more than ten minutes, he returned to the hotel and put his piano case gently on the table.
After confirming that he was the only one in the room, the smile on Qi Mu's lips gradually faded. He clenched his fingers, stood in front of the large clean floor-to-ceiling glass window, and looked silently to the southwest, where... the headquarters of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra is located.
He never expected that just after he made up his mind to solve the matter of his previous life, Mr. Akkad sent this invitation letter to him. Everything seems to be destined in the dark, as if there is a big hand called fate, silently controlling, making him have to face—
The fact that I want to forget!
At this moment, a plane that had just flown from Geneva to Vienna International Airport landed slowly. After taxiing on the airport runway for a few minutes, a class of exhausted passengers was sent off.
The Vienna Symphony Orchestra has a very tight schedule this season, and they don't like to spend a lot of time rehearsing before each performance like the Berlin Philharmonic. They just returned to Vienna today, and the day after tomorrow, they need to perform another show.
It can only be said that the style of the conductor is different, and the style of the orchestra is also very different.
In the airport, the members of the orchestra walked together in groups of three or five, only the black-haired Chinese man who walked alone at the end looked very abrupt and discordant.
Luo Yusen's handsome face has gradually thinned in the past few months, and it seems a little harsh, but he looks at others with straight eyes without knowing it, which makes the band members who are already grumpy about him even more uncomfortable. Happy to be near him.
In fact, before the performance in Geneva a few days ago, Mr. Evra had already said that he would choose another deputy chief for the orchestra, ranging from three months to six months. For this position, Luo Yusen has been coveted for a long time, this opportunity...
He will never let go!
But now Luo Yusen didn't know that when he secretly decided to get the seat of deputy chief, a certain young man was sneering halfway across the city, waiting for the chance to meet him again.
"The day after tomorrow..."
"Luo Yusen, it's been a long time."
The voice of the young man's low sigh echoed softly in the quiet and silent room, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Vienna's night is quiet and quiet, hiding the secrets of many people.