Chapter 946

What's going on? What the hell is going on! Gruber is gone! Gruber doesn't know that the audience has given the Royal Symphony Orchestra enough respect, or someone might have left when the song was finished. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIn addition, they didn't take the initiative to turn on their mobile phones, but they saw it inadvertently after their friends and relatives sent them text messages and Internet messages. There is only one content, and that is another symphony recital at the same Oxford University!

Grubimon it. Why are these audience members still looking at their mobile phones for such a perfect performance, and why? Gruber doesn't understand! But seeing this scene, Damon, the attendant next to him, couldn't help but turn on his mobile phone.

Damon's phone is not only turned off, but also muted. The boot screen slowly opened.,One、Two。。。。 The moment the phone was fully turned on, Damon's messages, phone calls, and network instant messaging software beat wildly, and Damon's heart beat with Damon's beating entourage!

Click on one casually, and when he saw the content of one of them, Damon's eyes widened, and his face was shocked! Flip it again, it's another one, it's another one! Some friends sent it, some colleagues in the vocal music industry sent it, some family members sent it, whether it's a short message or an instant messaging short message, there is only one content!

With a gasp, Damon's face changed. At this moment, Damon finally knew why so many people at the scene took advantage of the end of the overture to look at their mobile phones, and the applause was different from usual!

At this moment, Gruber just turned his head and happened to see the pale face of his attendant Damon. "What's the matter, Damon?" Gruber frowned, even more upset to see Damon looking at his phone during the recital.

"Sir... You, sir. . . You see.. Damon didn't bother to explain more, and directly showed the contents of his phone to his own Mr. Gruber.

"What!!" When he saw the contents of Damon's phone, if it weren't for the symphony recital, Gruber, the president of the Royal Vienna Conservatory, almost couldn't help but stand up in fright!

Then, Gruber couldn't help but open his mobile phone during a concert for the first time in his life, definitely for the first time in his life! When he saw his mobile phone following Damon's mobile phone, Gruber almost fainted!

"Oh my God, how can this be, how can this be! It's not true, Damon, you tell me, it's not true!" said Gruber, shuddering. At the same time, Gruber clearly felt that countless eyes of the audience in the first, second, and even last rows fell on him. This gaze is not because of his own gaffe, but because of what he once said to this young man in the East!

I couldn't help but turn my head and look back, those eyes quickly retracted, and some of them were slow to close, and Gruber could feel the stiffness of their necks, as well as the embarrassment and apology on their faces. At this moment, Gruber's face was hot, and there was a feeling of self-pity.

"Damn! In the future, the Vienna Royal Symphony Orchestra will definitely not be allowed to turn on the mobile phone, and it is not okay to mute it!" the embarrassed Gruber deceived himself and threw the fire on the head of the mobile phone, and said in his heart in a very depressed heart.

The overture is over, and the melody of the next chapter is about to rise. Gruber's hands trembled on the armrests of his seat, and finally, he couldn't help himself. Gently, try to stand up in an extremely low-key position.

"Mr. Gruber?" Damon was stunned, even more surprised. The performance is still in progress, even though it's a gap between the two songs. In the midst of doubt, Damon, as an entourage, wanted to stand up.

"You sit down. Gruber pressed his attendant Damon and whispered. No, I'm going to see, I'm going to see! I'm going to see how this young man from the East did it! If I don't look at it, Gruber feels bad, it's too uncomfortable!

"This?" Damon was stunned and sat back in his seat in obedience. But in an instant, his face changed, and his eyes widened, "Sir, do you want to?" Damon didn't dare to say the following words, let alone believe it. Oh my God, Mr. Gruber had asked for that Oriental recital, and at the time of the Royal Symphony Orchestra's own recital!

Gruber glanced at Damon and didn't speak. At this moment, he also hesitated, but after hesitation, Gruber's leg still stepped out. For music, for vocal music, for symphonies, Gruber has always been in awe and reverence. So I'd rather be seen as a joke than Gruber to see what's going on over there. He shouldn't wait for the show to be over and regret it! That is the real laughing stock! It is too stupid to deceive himself like that! I have to say that Gruber is still a relatively bold old man who dares to think and do.

Above all, Gruber did not believe that the symphonic performance of that arrogant young man from the East could surpass the Vienna Royal Symphony Orchestra, did not believe it!

It didn't matter if Gruber was together, although it was very quiet and low-key, it still attracted a burst of sideways glances and whispers from the audience.

"Where are you going, Lord Grubber?"

"I don't know. ”

"Oh my gosh, he won't??"

Rows and rows, the audience in Recital Hall 1 whispered to each other. If it weren't for the fact that the melody of the second piece had already been heard at this time, the argument would have been loud! Even so, the top musicians and conductors of the orchestra on stage were a little affected. However, the top is worthy of the top, after seeing that the situation on the scene is a little wrong, the baton in the conductor's hand waved lightly and powerfully, and the grand Beethoven Ninth Symphony came like a tide, instantly drowning everything.

Look at Gruber after walking out of Symphony Hall 1. Anxious, apprehensive, and a little unconvinced, Gruber, led by an assistant, couldn't wait to walk towards the No. 2 Symphony Hall where Zhang Xiaodong and the Huaxia University Symphony Orchestra were located.

Along the way, Gruber and his assistant's faces became more and more ugly. Because in the Oxford University at night, you can hear Zhang Xiaodong everywhere and hear the name of the Huaxia University for Nationalities Symphony Orchestra. And for the Royal Symphony Orchestra, almost no one mentions it. And Gruber and his assistant didn't need to ask for directions at all, because the students they saw on the way, without suspicion, were all heading towards Recital Hall 2!

About ten minutes later, Gruber and his assistant arrived. For some reason, although the sound insulation of the recital hall was not ordinarily good, Gruber and his assistants could still hear the sound of the symphony concerto coming from inside. Sometimes wonderful, sometimes shocking, sometimes sad, sometimes agile and cheerful, Gruber felt as if there was another world hidden in Recital Hall 2 in front of him!

Looking at the outside of Recital Hall No. 2, there was almost a sea of people, countless Oxford University students were guarding outside, some were anxious because they couldn't get in, and some simply gave up, just sat on the ground, stood in the moonlight, closed their eyes and listened! In addition, there were many Englishmen who had obviously come from other places, asking for a vote!

Oh my God! Gruber and his assistant looked at each other in shock. This... That's an exaggeration, isn't it?

(I don't know why, the more I write, the more I upload, the happier and more excited the prawns become.) I will be here today first, and I will tentatively schedule two shifts tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, the prawns want to come again in a wave of 5 more small explosions, and it is best to come often this month, but the prawns are a little worried that they are powerless, so they ask for support and encouragement. Good night..... ）