As a famous tourist city in Germany, Dresden is famous overseas for its most famous music architecture center, the Semper Opera House. This solemn and sacred opera house, like a church, is collectively known as Dresden's "Three Giants of Scenic Spots" together with the other two buildings - Zwinger Palace and Frauenkirche.
Last year, when Qi Mu was preparing for New Love's recruitment competition at the Hong Kong City Ocean Music Festival, he once performed "The Magic Horn of a Teenager" in the form of an adapted opera. At that time, Qi Mu once said that he rarely listened to opera in the past, and he didn't know much about it.
Therefore, when the opera troupe officially entered the DJI rehearsal hall and the two sides started to rehearse, Qi Mu was really not used to it. It was not until after one or two rehearsals that he became accustomed to the combination of symphony and opera.
During the two-week intensive rehearsal, Qi Mu felt for the first time as a participant: how a 3-hour opera was produced. This includes the production of props and the singing of actors, and even the arrangement of lighting is very rigorous and detailed.
In a symphony concert, there is no such complicated procedure. Qi Mu only needs to rehearse carefully and play it perfectly on the night of the performance, and then it can be regarded as a perfect ending.
But opera is not so simple. After returning home with Mr. Farrar every day, Qi Mu would borrow the books on opera and symphony in Mr. Farrar's study for study and research.
In this regard, Mrs. Atori expressed great puzzlement. She often brought small snacks to the young man who stayed up all night to "study", and once asked with a smile: "Angel, since you do not intend to be on the road to opera. Go on, then why... do you want to read these books? These are all opera symphony materials."
Hearing this, Qi Mu looked away from the dense German. He looked up at this kind and gentle lady, and replied with a smile: "Mrs. Atoli, we have an old saying in China called - live until you are old, learn when you are old. I still have a lot to learn, so I hope to do my best. Fill yourself with everything possible.”
Under Mrs. Atori's increasingly admiring gaze, Qi Mu blinked and said, "And... you think I will have such a good opportunity in the future to be able to see these precious items in Mr. Faller's study. information? There are so many treasures here that I wish I could remove them all."
"Oh! Angel, I welcome you to come to my house anytime, you are such a sweet and caring child!"
Such an answer obviously liked Mrs. Atori very much, and facing Mr. Faller, Qi Mu said another reason why he kept reading: "Mr. Faller, Min Chen once told me last year. Through a relatively novel idea, the opera was adapted to a symphony."
When mentioning this matter, Qi Mu couldn't help but smile: "However, although he has experimented, he doesn't seem to have applied it, so... I want to read more information here and try to see if you can find it. the mystery."
Such a statement made Mr. Faller very interested: "Oh? I've heard of Auston's idea, but I didn't expect him to give up yet? Angel, I support your idea."
Qi Mu smiled and said, "Mr. Farrer... Could you please explain a little bit of the problem here for me now?" After speaking, Qi Mu gently pushed the book he had prepared in front of Master Farrer. .
For the next hour or so, the two of them carried out some questions and answers in the quiet study room. Qi Mu kept holding a pen and wrote down on the notes.
After all the problems were basically solved, Master Faller looked at the beautiful and delicate fonts on the white paper and couldn't help but sigh: "Angel, I think it's incredible that you speak German so well, but I don't. I didn't expect... you can write so beautifully!"
Hearing this, Qi Mu closed his notebook and replied, "Mr. Faller, I signed up for a German class when I was in Paris, probably because I have a good foundation in Latin, so I can learn more. Come on."
Master Faller nodded lightly, but after a while, he couldn't help but say: "But Angel, your cursive handwriting is really good! You see, I've never been good at calligraphy, but fortunately, you only need to click A few small tadpoles, I don’t need to write too many notes, otherwise I will be very distressed.” After a pause, Master Faller suddenly thought: “Oh, by the way, I don’t know if you have seen Auston’s The manuscript, his cursive writing is so beautiful, I really don't know how that guy practiced it."
Today was not the first time I heard this name, Qi Mu smiled slightly and didn't interrupt.
Since accidentally answering Min Chen's call that day, Qi Mu has been ignoring him again for more than a week. The phrase "liebedich" was like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into Qi Mu's heart, making it difficult for him to ignore it.
... how dare you lie to him? !
Then just don't answer the phone, and cut off the sin from the source.
What Qi Mu didn't know was that he was happy and leisurely here, as if he was isolated from the world, but over there, a group of Bo Ai's members had been trembling for a week, and they were already crying without tears. Why did I stupidly enter Bai Ai
They swear!
They definitely didn't spread the rumor that "Commander is getting married next month"!
How could they say such hateful things? !
Just like the fact that "Bai Ai members asked their friends to vote for their worst temperament" was definitely a rumor!
But little angel... When can you call the commander? They were almost frozen to death by the cold air under the command!
How about a phone call every day? ! Little angel, you liar!
Of course, God is always fair. Qi Mu was looking down to clean up his pens and books. Before he could clean up, he suddenly heard Master Faller suddenly remembering something, and suddenly made an "ah" sound, provoking him. Qi Mu looked at him in surprise.
I saw the gray-haired master bared his white teeth with a smile, and said, "By the way, Angel, you haven't seen Auston for a long time, right? He even asked me for a picture for tomorrow's performance a few days ago. Tickets, you can catch up tomorrow night."
Qi Mu: "..."
So, what did he owe you in his last life, Master Fa Le Grand Master! ! !
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Dresden, 7pm.
In summer, Europe has almost become a hot place. Even with the cool and humid sea breeze from the Atlantic Ocean, it still cannot blow into Dresden, which is inland.
As a warm and quiet city, at this time, the streets of Dresden will gradually calm down, ready for a beautiful night. But tonight, the square in front of the Semper Opera House was crowded with traffic and people.
Opera lovers from major cities in Germany and even other countries gathered here tonight, preparing to listen to what may be the biggest opera party of the summer. The lead singer is the outstanding actors of the German National Opera, and the conductor is the world's oldest symphony orchestra - the Dresden Symphony Orchestra!
Its chief conductor, Farrer Lewis, is an experienced and romantic music master. The name alone is enough to move many music lovers.
And it just so happens that tonight's concert in Dresden is in July, when most symphony orchestras are on vacation, so tonight many audience members were surprised to find that they walked by the chief conductor of the Munich Philharmonic Orchestra. With the music director, principal violin of the Czech Philharmonic, Spanish saxophonist…
And when some audience members entered the opera house and walked to the front row of the auditorium, when they saw the man sitting on the left side of the third row, someone even exclaimed in a low voice—
"Mr. Auston Bertram?!"
I saw the stern man sitting on the seat, was it not Min Chen or who
Min Chen was probably the first audience member to enter the opera house. In order to block someone, he rushed from Berlin to Dresden at noon, intending to see each other before the opera.
What Min Chen didn't expect was that he drove over in a dusty way, but when he was standing at the backstage of the Semper Opera House, Miss Jenny told him regretfully: "Oh, Mr. Bertram... Angel I told Mr Faller today that he would be there before the show, but he is not at the Opera House right now."
Min Chen: "..."
Jenny sighed and said, "Probably Angel has something to do this afternoon, but Mr. Bertram, Angel's violin is really good. You don't have to worry about his performance tonight. His performance is no worse than mine."
Thin lips pursed slightly, Min Chen pondered for a moment, then whispered: "Thank you, Jenny, I believe in his strength, and thank you for taking care of Qi Mu during this time."
After the two briefly said a few more words, Min Chen walked to the auditorium alone and sat down.
And Jenny covered her cheeks excitedly, and said excitedly: "Don't Angel know that Mr. Bertram is here?! He must be impatient to see Mr. Bertram! Ah! I didn't expect it. Mr. Bertram came to our show tonight, oh my god..."
Seeing the uncontrollable fan appearance of their chief executive, the members of the German Diplomatic Association sighed and thought silently in their hearts: Mike (Jenny's husband) is so sad...
As for where is Qi Mu now
According to Min Chen's estimation, Qi Mu probably learned of the news that he was coming from Mr. Faller, and deliberately avoided himself. But this time, he guessed wrong. Qi Mu really wanted to avoid him, but before he could go out, he suddenly received a call from the other side of the ocean.
While packing his things, Qi Mu smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Zheng, I'm going to perform "The Magic Flute" with De Jiao tonight... Well, I will definitely work hard, you don't have to worry, Mr. Faller is also very good Take care of me... Oh, by the way, it's already early morning where you are. Sister-in-law is pregnant and you have to take care of her, so you should rest early... "
In this way, I talked to Zheng Weiqiao on the phone for almost half an hour. Qi Mu honestly assured that "I will never rest so late" and "I will never study opera symphony until late at night". Zheng Weiqiao hung up with satisfaction. Telephone.
The so-called hanging up the phone has always been divided.
You see... The great Mr. Bertram makes six calls on time every day and gets hung up every time, while Zheng Weiqiao's one call a day can sometimes last for half an hour.
You said, the perception between people...
Why is it so big