In the center of the golden stage, the ten slender fingers on the piano moved again.

"W-"

"W-"

"W-"

Pure C minor rises slowly.

Three slow notes were played, no longer with the brightness and cheerfulness of the first movement, and the sound of the piano was full of melancholy like a willow in the wind.

Feeling the change in the music, Kobayashizel's eyes couldn't help but cross the piano again, and in the past rehearsals, they had never designed such a musical fragment.

At this time, the girl's expression made him feel a little different.

From her swaying pupils, Kobayashi saw a little heaviness.

Although there are not many meetings with each other, there are only a few brief rehearsals.

But in his impression, Natsuki Aso has always been full of youthful energy, and during the rehearsal process, she always puts forward some opinions about the work, some ideas that he finds interesting.

But it was only a moment, and Kobayashi Zell quickly turned his head, he didn't seem to let the girl notice him.

He was afraid that he would interrupt the girl's thoughts, because the second movement sounded to him as well as a different kind of beauty.

He waved his baton cautiously, his body movements no longer opening and closing.

His eyes swept over the orchestra, and every member of the vocal part in the execution also looked at him tacitly.

In the process of looking at each other, Kobayashi once again showed the wisdom and thinking of a world-class conductor.

At the end of a melancholy descending note on the piano, his left hand suddenly paused in mid-air, and his right hand, which should have been raised, fell slightly.

At the point where the baton was in the air, the entire string section and woodwind parts seemed to understand what he meant.

The volume of the strings that laid the foundation for the piano in an instant faded by half after two beats, and the bassoons, which were in dialogue with the piano, also slowed down.

Suddenly, the piano seemed to enter a wonderful place with a vivid rhyme, spreading to every corner of the hall.

It's all just a small interaction between the conductor's podium and the orchestra.

Minimal interaction.

Natsuki was unaware of her thoughts, playing her heart, and Hayashizel was like a solid old tree, providing her with a source and support.

...

"Qin Jian, are you interested in learning to command?"

In the lounge, Xia Dong looked at Qin Jian, who was stunned at the screen, and chuckled, "Isn't the command platform a very interesting place?"

A moment later.

"Yes. ”

Qin Jian gradually faded out of the music and slowly replied.

From the moment the piano part of the second movement was added to the music, he fell into the trap that Natsuki Aso sketched with his ten fingers.

But he was only struck by the sudden surge of emotion in front of the piano, and in what sounded to him, that timeline. The orchestra and piano are on two channels.

This is his understanding.

And when Kobayashi's baton was in the air, the whole orchestra seemed to have a violent chemical reaction.

Qin Jian listened, and at that moment he was terrified, and his arm was full of fine particles.

The two channels are so calmly integrated together, entering a third channel that is more full of artistic conception.

"It's wonderful. ”

Qin Jian sighed softly, "This is a moment that should be recorded. ”

Xia Dong laughed again, "There is only one second on the command platform, and there is never one second." ”

Qin Jian turned his head to look at Xia Dong.

Xia Dong continued: "This is the first sentence I said in the first conducting class, Mr. Kobayashi. ”

Qin Jian didn't know what to say, but an impulse suddenly surged in his heart.

He suppressed the restlessness in his body, and his eyes returned to the stage on the screen again.

At this point, the second movement stops in the slowly raised arms of Natsuki Aso.

And two seconds after the hall fell completely silent, on the command platform, the old man's toes slowly sank.

Long.

"Karajan, my teacher's teacher, is also my ancestor, and he is also from the piano. ”

"How's that? Don't you really think about it?"

With Xiao Lin Zell waving the baton again, Xia Dong's voice once again gently reached Qin Jian's ears.

...

"Can you really think about it?"

“？”

Again, it seems to be a question about the future.

But for now.

The girl in front of the piano suddenly became enthusiastic again.

The sound of the piano is not drifting.

A series of clear and crisp fast and dense phrases are like a beam of light breaking through the layers of clouds that had previously covered the stage.

Having received all the uneasiness of the entire second movement, the whole hall was instantly illuminated at this moment.

It's just a piano melody full of self-agitation, and it doesn't continue the grandeur and grandeur that the opening of this movement brings.

Natsuki Aso's affection is no longer gloomy, replaced by a relaxed smile.

No one knew what the girl was thinking of at the moment.

Maybe it's all in the sound of the piano.

At the beginning of the music, Natsuki Aso played the first point of the melody with ff dynamics, and in the second second dot she directly changed to p dynamics.

The sharp contrast between strength and weakness shows a very layered rhythmic dynamism in the stable harmonic output of the orchestra.

In each of the following right-hand ornaments, she plays it with great lightness

In the next two melody phrases, which were supposed to be played by the orchestra, she accentuated the F and D notes on the piano and subtly coincided with the cello plucking.

This may have been a simple little idea of Mozart in the year 250, which was discovered at this moment by the girl's sensitive musical sense.

Public.

Probably between stereotypes and individuality, the girl chose herself.

And Kobayashizel's thin and short body stood on the command platform, unswervingly defending the girl's self.

The atmosphere at the scene became hotter and hotter.

Just as the music is entering its final end.

In a fast, dense jumping phrase.

Aso's Natsuki's hair was suddenly scattered with the fierce movement of his arms.

"God. ”

"Ah~"

"Look—"

This dramatic scene attracted all the attention of the audience.

But the music didn't stop for a moment.

The passionate horn has rushed to the final end of the timeline.

Perhaps for the girl, a whole new world awaits her there.

As if feeling the mood that was about to come out, Natsuki Aso's body movements became bigger and bigger.

The sound of the piano has filled the sky above the concert hall.

In the last moment of the orchestra's agitation.

Aso's raised arms fell suddenly, and Kobayashi Zell stood on tiptoe again.

"Buzz ————"

"Wow————"

Moment.

With the baton completely frozen.

The echoes of the string and piano eventually disappear into the hall.

Quiet.

The hall fell silent.

The next second.

Natsuki of Massachusetts didn't bother with his messy long hair and slowly stood up from the piano.

"Thank you, teacher. ”

....

“bravo！！！！！！”

“bravo！！！！！！！”

"—————————— Uproar"

"—————————— Uproar"

Perhaps Natsuki Aso's Mozart wasn't the best tonight, but in the eyes of the audience, it was the most moving.

The loudest cheers of the night rang out.

On the judges' bench, each judge also raised his hand.

Toi Shinyuki faced the warm stage and gently raised the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you, Natsuki. ”

A special way of communicating.

......

"Let's go, it's time for us guys to play. ”

"Wait a minute, Natsu. ”

"Huh?"

Xia Dong suddenly turned around.

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