Chapter 182: You don't need to eat the violin, come on

Seeing Lin Bao's steps stop, Yang Yi, Wei Se and others also stopped.

"Lin Bao. ”

Yang Yi hurriedly reminded.

He was afraid that Lin Bao would be impulsive.

On the other side, the foreign young man obviously spoke to Lin Bao in a tone of mockery and disdain, but at this time, it was not the best way to be rash or directly theorize.

The best thing to do is to go into the Golden Hall and let the Society of Friends of Music explain the matter.

After all, the song was originally written by himself.

And there is evidence.

Now the Western media, the music industry is talking about it, but because they don't believe that this is a 25-year-old young man, let alone an Eastern young man.

As long as the evidence is put in front of them, the natural truth is clear at a glance.

Seeing the situation here, everyone around immediately looked at him.

Even, some media and reporters also took the opportunity to bring the camera over.

"What does this Oriental want to do?"

"He can't help but want to hit someone, right?"

"Now there is a moment of doubt about his identity as a creator, and if he can't help it, I'm afraid it will make things worse!"

......

"Lin Bao, don't be impulsive. ”

Xiao Yuanshan hurriedly walked over and said.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiao, I won't mess around. ”

Lin Bao smiled, and then walked over to the young man in the hood standing behind.

"What? are you going to fight?"

The foreign youth looked at him and wiped his finger on the tip of his nose, "I am always with you! But I still look down on you, plagiarist! Shameful plagiarist, you are not worthy to enter the Golden Hall, or even to stand at the door of this hall!"

"Teacher Lin Bao is not a plagiarist!"

Weiser in the back couldn't stand it, walked up with a calm face, and looked at the young man, "If you have any doubts about his identity, wait, the Friends of Music Association will announce the truth in the hall." You have no evidence now, so you are here to conclude that Mr. Lin Bao is plagiarism, and you are the most rude!"

"So what?"

The foreign young man shrugged his shoulders, "I just don't believe that he can compose such a great piece, and even if he did, I don't believe that he would be the main creator of this piece!

"You!"

For this guy who is messing around, Wei Se also has a feeling that he has met a soldier, and he trembles with anger.

He attaches great importance to Lin Bao.

Especially during this period of contact with Lin Bao, he can clearly feel that Lin Bao's attainments in music, especially classical music, are far beyond that of him, a top conductor, and even in terms of creation and musical concepts, they are already at or even higher than the highest level in the current Western music scene.

Therefore, for Lin Bao, he is even a teacher and friend.

It is also to cherish his endowment and talent.

Nor do I want him to be questioned and personally attacked in the West by any kind of non-gambling questioning and personal attack.

So last night, myself, and the Association of Friends of Music, have repeatedly made our attitude clear.

But unexpectedly, the comments in this morning's "Vienna Musician" newspaper made him feel even more fried. Even when he got up early in the morning, he rushed to the newspaper office of the "Vienna Musician" and scolded the editors and newspaper owners in front of them.

And now, there are some irrational young people who question and even shamelessly mess around.

Wei Se grimaced and snorted, "You shameless guy, what qualifications do you have to ...... here?"

"Mr. Weiser, it's all right. ”

Lin Bao suddenly spoke, he gave Wei Se a reassuring look, and then looked at the young man, his gaze fell on the violin case he was carrying on his shoulder, "Can I use your instrument?"

"What?"

The youth did not react.

"Can I use your violin?"

Lin Bao looked at him, "There should be a violin in your piano case, right?"

The young man was puzzled, but did not react, what did he want his instrument for? Could it be that he wanted to use this as a weapon to beat himself?

"Can't?"

Lin Bao continued to look at him.

The young man hesitated, then took down the case he was carrying behind him and opened it, revealing the delicate violin inside.

Lin Bao stretched out his hand, took out the violin inside, and raised his eyebrows: "The quality is okay, but, I think, no matter how good the violin is, it won't feel good to eat, right?"

"What?"

The young man was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

Lin Bao's words are to follow his previous self, if Lin Bao is really the creator of that song, he will eat his own violin.

Lin Bao glanced at him, then put the violin against his jaw and tried to pull it a few times.

Then he closed his eyes and stood there, not making any more movements.

"What is he doing?"

The onlookers around were curious to see Lin Bao standing in front of the Golden Hall with his eyes closed, and at the same time in the middle of the road.

"Did he want to show off his violin skills? But why didn't he start playing?"

There are vocal voices.

"Hey, I'll give it to you, no matter how well you play the violin, logically, you can't logically know that you are the one who wrote that song. ”

The young man standing next to him looked at Lin Baodao, who was standing with his eyes closed.

He decided that it would be absolutely impossible for such a young Lin Bao to create such music.

At the same time, as a young man, he was also full of disdain and showed an attitude of reluctance to be in company.

That's why I stopped here on the way to express my dissatisfaction.

Even, in his opinion, the more Lin Bao showed that he wanted to prove his behavior, the more he knew that he was weak-minded, and naturally the more disdainful he was.

However, Lin Bao, who was standing there, didn't pay attention to his words, still closed his eyes and didn't move.

"He won't ask for ......"

Yang Yi, who was behind, suddenly changed his face, and glanced at Xiao Yuanshan next to him.

You don't want to compose a violin piece on the spot, do you?

For Lin Bao's creativity, they naturally do not question it.

However, how is it possible to create a piece of music in such a short period of time?

Even for the song "Themass", Lin Bao spent half a week just to conceive it.

Now, just like this, even if Lin Bao plays temporarily and comes up with a new violin piece that can be put on the stage, it will not help.

If he has to prove himself in this way, prove that he is qualified to be the original creator of Themass, then he needs to come up with a work that is amazing enough.

In terms of time, a short period of inspiration can make this "sufficient" a little less, but it still needs to be able to shock the many music critics who have gathered in Vienna today.

This difficulty is no, or even almost impossible!

"Hey, you're not stupid, are you?"

Foreign young people were also a little confused by Lin Bao's action.

Stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Performance art?"

"Huh?"

"Do you want to play my violin or not?"

"Hey, brother?"

"Aha?"

......

Looking at Lin Bao's actions, the young man next to him was not calm.

Soon, there was no arrogance and disdain on his face that he had deliberately created before, and he scratched his head a little when he looked at Lin Bao, who had his eyes closed and expressionless.

Then he looked up at Yang Yi, Wei Se and others opposite: "That, he...... It's all right? It's performance art, isn't it?"

Yang Yi and the others ignored him.

The young man looked at him with some tears and laughter.

He didn't expect this to happen.

The questioning of Lin Bao was due to the youthful impulse in his heart.

Now, Lin Bao is engaged in this "performance art", which caught him off guard.

"Hey, well, brother......"

The young man hesitated, wanting to reach out and poke Lin Bao.

"Don't move!"

"Saudi Arabia!"

"Don't move, don't disturb his creation!"

Not only Weisser, but even some of the onlookers on the side stopped him in unison.

The young man was taken aback by the voices.

And at this time, Lin Bao also suddenly opened his eyes.

He put the bow on the strings of his own hands, and his body began to pull up as his arms swayed.

Suddenly, a melodious melody appeared.

As soon as the first melody came out, Yang Yi, Xiao Yuanshan, Wei Se, and some music lovers and professionals around were shocked.

It turned out to be an original track?

In particular, the music critics around me who watched the music were even more shocked.

Is this young man just here to compose and play a new violin piece on the spot?

How is this possible?

Or, this is somewhat ...... It's too pretty, isn't it?

It must have been designed in advance......

However, before they could think much about it, as the melody continued to come out, all of a sudden, everyone fell silent, quieted down, and quietly listened to the violin song that Lin Bao played.

It's a new tune, no doubt.

But the point is, the quality of this piece is very high, no, very high!

Not only the other people around him, but even Yang Yi and Wei Se were also surprised in their hearts.

Lin Bao is really here, creating a quality violin song on the spot?

That's terrible, isn't it?

The melodious violin music, the sound is not amplified by the megaphone, but at the door of the vast golden hall, it seems very loud.

Because, everyone around was holding their breath a little, immersed in this new song

The whole song is not a classical style, it is a popular style, but it is extremely tactful and melodious.

Around, passers-by passed by, heard the song, and followed the sound to approach this way. In the Golden Hall, there were also people running out, looking at the steps at the door with some surprise, Lin Bao was standing there, playing selflessly.

"Who is this?"

"This is the Oriental man who is supposed to be the creator of Themass. ”

"He's playing this tune now, I've never heard it before?"

"It's a new tune! He's here, and he's making this piece on the spot!"

"What?

......

The news of this scene at the door also quickly spread into the Vienna Hall.

Many spectators who had already taken their seats early, or occupied their seats, hurriedly stood up and ran outside one after another.

"What's going on?"

The members of the Friends of Music Association, who were arranging at the scene, looked at the audience in the hall with some strange looks and ran out.

"The creator of Themass, that young man from the East, is working on a brand new tune live at the door!"

"What? He's going to create live?"

"It's already playing, go listen to it!"

......

However, when most of the people inside ran out when they heard the news, Lin Bao at the door had already finished playing.

The whole performance was not long, more than four minutes, but it completely conquered everyone on the scene.

Brand new pieces, and the quality is absolutely very high, and there are even masterful techniques in it!

There are even a lot of music critics and creators who have studied the song "Themass" in detail before, and they can hear some of the same flavor from this new song.

In other words, the creator of the two tunes is definitely the same person!

And, if you still have some doubts about the new song that Lin Bao just created, you think it may be prepared in advance. So in the past four minutes just now, Lin Bao's interpretation was able to completely shatter all these doubts!

A masterful violin player!

Impeccable!

Picture perfect!

There were many professionals present, and none of them heard any flaws from this performance!

Moreover, this master-level performance level also fully expresses the artistic conception of this newly created piece.

A lingering, melodious, and beautiful violin song expresses an eternal and infinite artistic conception.

Pure music never has a fixed meaning, everyone hears their own feelings from music. However, good music and music can guide the audience to explore and feel that emotion and artistic conception.

And this improvised piece of music undoubtedly touched the hearts of everyone present. In the past four minutes, everyone was immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves!

Bang Bang Bang!

After the performance, there was a pause for a second, and the audience around them applauded.

With this piece alone, this performance, no one can question whether Lin Bao can create the epic music "Themass".

After Lin Bao finished playing, he nodded slightly, and then handed the violin in his hand to the young man opposite.

The young man was completely stunned, the song just now was completely beyond his imagination.

Such a piece, such a level of performance, is completely masterful. And he dared to question such a master-level existence before!

But the point is, this guy doesn't look much bigger than himself!

25 years old, not a few years older than himself, how can it be......

Seeing Lin Bao handing over the violin, he subconsciously opened the box.

Lin Bao put the violin in the box, looked at him and said, "At this level, you should be qualified to enter the back hall, right?"

The foreign young man blushed and nodded hesitantly.

"If you have any doubts about the song "Themass", or if you have other evidence that I am not the original author, you are welcome to come to me, you should know the hotel where I stayed. Of course, I'm going to check out and go back to our country, and if it's too late, I open a barbecue restaurant in my country, I think, you should be able to find it. ”

The young man's face turned even redder.

"In addition, you don't need to eat the violin, come on, such a good piano, don't pity it. ”

From beginning to end, Lin Bao did not say anything sarcastic.

But the young man was already blushing, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Lin Bao at all.

It wasn't until Lin Bao turned around and walked into the hall with Yang Yi and the others that he suddenly raised his head and hesitantly shouted, "Hey, brother, this song...... What's it called?"

"Myheartillgoon."