Chapter 382, Fighting Spirit
"What a beautiful rhythm, it's really different to listen to this kind of performance from the world's top music talents..."Zhang Xingda muttered, impressed by the students here.
It's just an appetizer, and I don't know if it's according to the level or the difficulty, and the next performance is more intense and exciting.
Originally, Zhang Zexing also had a lack of interest and the most appreciative attitude, but then he became interested.
The next person to take the stage was Mr. Zhan, who took the spotlight alone and stood in front of the stage first.
Xiaoqing noticed Zhang Zexing's reaction and said curiously: "Grandpa, do you know this person on stage?"
"A junior of an old friend. Zhang Zexing said with an interested expression: "I heard that he is a very crazy boy, what is it called... James, hey, it's still a foreigner's name, I heard that there is a high level of music, this time it's his debut, the finale was originally his, but I changed it to Master Li without authorization. ”
"Grandpa..."Xiao Qing always felt that his grandfather's words were full of grooves, but he didn't know where to spit out, and finally said: "I also know this James, if nothing else, he is the person present who is most likely to become a [musician]." ”
Musicians, performers, performers, all kinds of names are different.
Xiaoqing knew that although the young people in front of her performed very well in her opinion, they were still far from the standard of [musicians].
"So, although this kid is crazy, he has crazy capital..."
"Well, although it's crazy, it's not very difficult to accept that it's crazy..."
This James was really different, he didn't start playing directly, but directly took the microphone and began to smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for being able to come here during your busy schedules and listen to our juniors entertain themselves..."
Bursts of chuckles rang out, and the moderate self-humility won the favor of the vast majority of those present.
"Today, I also feel very honored to be able to stand here and perform for everyone. James whispered: "My father once said a sentence, what kind of stage, what kind of people stand, and now, because everyone is here, this has become a noble, wonderful, noble stage, so that we, the fledgling musicians, can spread their wings in front of you..."
"Next, I, along with my classmates, will present you with the Ninth Symphony, perhaps not the best in the world, but definitely the best you have ever heard..." ”
As soon as these words were spoken, there was a commotion in the crowd.
"That's not on the list, is it..."
"Ninth Symphony, can they?"
"They're still kids..."
Listening to the commotion in the crowd, Zhang Zexing said with a strange expression: "Brother... Wine.... What is the symphony of my brother's wine, why do they react so much, isn't it just a song. ”
At this time, Zhang Xingda's face fluctuated a little, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Grandpa, you don't understand, why don't you listen to the fun..."
"I'm here to see Master Li. Zhang Zexing said sincerely.
"If Master Li you mentioned before still has a chance, then this time there is no chance. Xiao Qing's face was a little flushed and said: "The Ninth Symphony is the pinnacle work of Master Beethoven, Beethoven's pinnacle work, its characteristic is that it is extremely difficult and difficult to control, many violinists will refuse this performance when they are not in a good state, and now these young people say that they want to play it themselves, obviously they are extremely confident in themselves." ”
Xiao Qing paused and added: "This time their performance, whether it is a complete success or not, as long as they perform on this stage, it will be overwhelming... No matter how bad it is, it is commendable that a group of students can play the Ninth Symphony... This is equivalent to a heart-wrenching, which can be performed as the finale of the finale. ”
Zhang Xingda looked at his grandfather, then at his girlfriend, and fell into thought.
"What the hell will happen..."
......
Ten minutes ago, backstage-
"Boss, we... Is that okay?" said the violinist, timidly.
"Believe in our level, you can. James took a deep breath and said: "We are all the top elites, graduated from the top schools, we can go far on the road of music, and the opportunity on this stage today is just a chance for us to make a difference... It was the first part of our long musical journey... But it was in this very beginning that we were blinded by power, money, and shamelessness, and dare to ask, are you willing?"
James's words touched everyone present...
Why, obviously everyone is an elite, why was someone cut off the beard and cut off the last finale.
No one can bear this breath.
Seeing that these people were boosting their morale, James also smiled slightly, and said: "The arrival of that Taoist priest this time may be an experience given to us by God, each of us has people who cannot be surpassed, but everyone has an opponent... This opponent is ourselves, no matter how many people we surpass, the final opponent is only ourselves, only by surpassing ourselves, can we surpass the limit... Isn't it the Ninth Symphony, and when we are in good shape, we have also performed it satisfactorily twice... Come on, we'll do it. ”
When morale was at its highest, the curtain was pulled.
The momentum is like a rainbow, like the army of the king, rushing forward to the front of the stage with the belief of victory.
Everyone felt the spirit of this king's division and was also looking forward to their performance.
As the first sound sounded, the venue fell into absolute silence.
James waved his baton, and the Ninth Symphony, Beethoven's pinnacle, was presented on this stage.
Xiaoqing was sluggish, Zhang Xingda was sluggish, and even Zhang Zexing stopped drinking tea and looked at the stage with a look of appreciation.
"Yes, this song has feelings. ”
Everyone was immersed in the symphony.
Fate, intense, torrent, all closed their eyes and enjoyed the emotions that the symphony was full of.
The strong emotions of rapids and confrontation leap on...
The end of the song.
Everyone, including the conductor, was drenched in sweat.
James felt a burst of collapse, but after the collapse, he ushered in endless joy and even tears.
"Great... We did it... We succeeded..."
After a moment of silence, someone applauded.
Originally, this kind of symphony orchestra-like performance would not have been applauded in order to maintain its "elegance".
The first person, the second person, the third person...
Thunderous applause resounded throughout the auditorium.
"Thank you... Thank you... Thank you... Thank you, my colleagues..."James put down his baton and hugged the sweaty violinist excitedly, while muttering, "Thank you, Daochang Lee... It was your presence that inspired my fighting spirit and inspired our fighting spirit..."
"Today, we are invincible..."