Chapter 50: All Vinegar Is the Same Acid (1)
The brass and woodwinds in the orchestra seem to be competing with each other in terms of technique and timbre, a collision of richness and tactfulness, like a majestic man holding a beautiful woman on the stage, their swaying bodies swirling against the fine tremolo of the strings.
The timpani suddenly broke in at this time, as if to herald the arrival of a change, and at this time, Jinghu was babbling and simulating the human voice to jump out, like a third person inserted in the man and woman, just the bewitching voice is enough to numb your bones.
This new symphonic poem is a continuation of the previous one, but more delicate and lyrical, if the previous one is a magnificent historical epic, then this one is a breathtaking narrative suite, which is closer to people's hearts, wisps by wisp, like crying.
She couldn't help but look at Jiang Yumo on the conductor's platform, at this moment he had an indescribable aura, in the flow of music, he seemed to control not only the lines of the melody, but more like the voice in people's hearts, his eyes, a gesture, all skillfully led everyone to explore in the music forest.
Chu Xia was obsessed with a little selfless, she even forgot how many bars she had just counted, until Jiang Yumo gave her many hints, she couldn't enter in time, Jiang Yumo frowned and shouted: "Stop, stop, what are you doing in early summer?"
Chu Xia blushed, but heard Jasmine say lukewarmly on the side: "She looks at you!"
This was met with boos and whistles, and the most important thing in the crowd was gossip, and even in an orchestra specializing in high art, people still needed an unrefined voice, which always seemed to be more interested than classical music.
Jiang Yumo's face was slightly hot, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, let's do it again." β
Early summer is even more chaotic, since Jasmine said that sentence yesterday, she has thought about everything from front to back, maybe Jasmine is right, too much contact is not good for anyone.
She lowered her head, no longer paying attention to Jiang Yumo's command, and silently reciting the number of resting sections in her heart, maybe omitting eye contact with the conductor would naturally lose some kind of agility, but she thought, if there is more such communication, she is afraid that Jasmine will eat her.
At the end of one movement, the head of the troupe beckoned to everyone and said, "Look, who's back?"
The visitor smiled, and made a funny bow etiquette to everyone that Western gentlemen are accustomed to, everyone laughed, and the silly Fang Jie finally returned, and the words of the head of the troupe continued: "Fang Jie won the second place in the Paganini International Violin Competition this time, everyone applauded. β
Everyone cheered, and some people shouted, "Jiezi, welcome back." β
Fang Jie waved his hand to everyone, but winked mischievously at Chu Xia, Chu Xia was stunned, her head suddenly hurt a little, and the blood vessels on her temples jumped suddenly, this trouble is back, how should she explain her current identity to him?
According to Fang Jie's personality, if it is entangled, it will be endless, and everything will be messed up by him, and if these are known by Ou Jinyu, the consequences will be unimaginable, a Jiang Yumo has turned the world upside down, if you add the persistent Fang Jie, early summer is a little chilling.
The head of the troupe suddenly politely said to Jiang Yumo: "Mr. Jiang, the performance costume you ordered is OK, do you want to try it?"
Jiang Yumo nodded, anyway, he was not in the mood to continue now, it was better to let him and everyone take a rest, he motioned for everyone to rest for a while, and followed the head of the regiment to the changing room.
When she came out again, Jiang Yumo's clothes became a straight black dress, every detail of the clothes set off his elegant demeanor and artistic temperament, Jasmine looked at it stupidly, she glanced at the early summer around her, she kept her head down and didn't look at Jiang Yumo, but in Jasmine's eyes, it was simply three hundred taels of silver here, she frowned, it seemed that everything she did in early summer was wrong, it was not good to look at Jiang Yumo, and it was even worse if she didn't look at it, because she felt that if she didn't look at it, it would be even more terrible to look at it in her heart.
Jiang Yumo held the tie in his hand, slowly wrapped around his neck, but he couldn't tidy it up, he suddenly remembered that there was a time when it was time to perform, his mother Jiang Rumeng would tie the tie for him and carefully adjust his clothes, it was a great happiness, he was stunned, but the head of the regiment mistakenly thought that he was used to using the assistant, but he would not get it, he shouted at the early summer with courtesy: "Early summer, why are you so blind? Why don't you tie the tie for Mr. Jiang quickly." β
Chu Xia twisted and stood up, just saw Fang Jie's puzzled expression, he looked at her in surprise, what happened in the days when he went abroad to participate in the competition, since Chu Xia inexplicably got on the Lamborghini, it seems that he has been deliberately avoiding himself, because he was busy preparing various documents to apply for the competition, he didn't think much about it, but now that he is back, he finds that she is different from before, and who is this Jiang Yumo, why does Chu Xia have to serve him like a little girl waiting outside, there are too many questions in his heart, he is a little blindγ
Shuttling through the crowd, Chu Xia didn't dare to look at Jasmine's face at all, and Fang Jie's eyes were on her body, she looked back helplessly, there were too many question marks in his eyes, but she couldn't explain it, it was like a mess of hemp, she smiled awkwardly, but thought in her heart: I'm afraid there are still many things you don't understand.