Chapter 952

It can't be a tragedy! Listening all the time, Gruber finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although he enjoyed www.biquge.info pen, even the melody reminded Gruber of his current wife, the kind and beautiful woman who had accompanied him through ups and downs for decades and brought him two lovely daughters. Although it is very beautiful, Gruber is enjoying it at the moment, but Gruber still has some regrets.

Because from an artistic point of view, Gruber has always believed that the most unforgettable art must be tragedy. Because of the tragedy, the audience will be haunted, will have infinite reverie and regret, and will think about making up for it every moment after the end of the work. But Gruber saw that this Oriental did not want a tragic end.

It's good, it's good. Gruber lamented that it was already a classic. It's just that Gruber doesn't want it to end so quickly. Because Gruber didn't know when he would be able to listen to such an unpleasant concert again.

As the minutes passed, the two-and-a-half-hour concert was unconsciously coming to an end. During this period, Zhang Xiaodong changed a few more pieces, except for Mozart's Symphony No. 40, the others are not too well-known. But it was these tunes that resonated with the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room again and again, because Zhang Xiaodong seemed to be an acquaintance and relative of his own, and played all his love and everything he experienced in love. From the romance in small things, from the small quarrels between lovers, from every touch, sadness and relief in love, it is so real.

The notes beat, bit by bit.

"Alas, too fast... At some point, Gruber noticed that the score had been turned to the last page on the music board of the Symphony Orchestra of the National University. It's over, but Gruber is so reluctant at the moment, such a concert, Gruber can't wait to listen to it for the rest of his life, preferably with his wife and his two daughters.

The starry sky of "StarrySky" played by Zhang Xiaodong at the end is like the memories and summary of this concert, more like the summary of love, accompanied by the melody, the promise under the starry sky.

At this moment, the audience, who were originally happy and enjoying it, couldn't hold back their tears again.

Accompanied by the melody, when a meteor crossed under the starry sky, a figure knelt on one knee, "Marry me。。。。。 ”

And when this voice was heard in everyone's minds, Zhang Xiaodong's fingers swept across the piano like flowing water, drawing a rest. The bows and orchestras of the entire orchestra were all down. At that moment, Zhang Xiaodong's eyes looked at Meng Ting gently, although he didn't speak, but he was as tender as water.

Looking at Meng Ting again, she nodded lightly.

Yu Yin lingered in the recital hall for more than ten seconds. Everyone was even waiting for the answer, 'Will you marry me?', but before the answer came, the melody was over.

"I'll go, whether to marry or not!" At this moment, the fans in the live broadcast room were almost suffocated. Even the old guy Gruber was almost suffocated and vomited blood, and like everyone else, everyone was waiting for that 'I do'. But Zhang Xiaodong's guy ended up hatefully in this position, although everyone knew that the answer must be my promise, but he was really angry. They didn't know that there was a pair of eyes at the moment, and the answer had been given when they looked at each other.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaodong, conductor Hu Linyang, and the entire orchestra members stood up and bowed to the audience. It was also at this time that everyone realized that the show was over.

This is not the most tragic thing, the most tragic moment happened to be a fat American man who had just bought a ticket and walked into the recital hall with an excited face. "whatthefu1ck!" the American cursed. was almost suffocated, his body shook, and he lay directly on the ground for a long time before he recovered.

I bought a high-priced ticket, came in and listened to a symphony for less than five seconds, and the show was over! There is nothing more tragic in the world than this.

At the same moment, in Dongge's live broadcast room, "Hehe, the last ticket is finally out of hand." 20 times the price was sold to an American Yankee, and the living expenses in the UK for the past two years have been solved!" A fan with the ID of 'I am a person with a bottom line' ran into the live broadcast room excitedly and proudly showed off.

There is no need for human flesh, this 'I am a person with a bottom line' fan is the Chinese international student who sold scalper tickets outside the No. 2 concert hall before.

“。。。。。 At this moment, the fans in Dongge's live broadcast room happened to see the fainted, tragic American fat man. Countless people made a thumbs-up expression in the live broadcast room, throwing themselves to the ground for the five-body body that this pit god admired.

At the same time, although regretful and depressed, in the No. 2 Concert Hall, except for the fat man who had not yet gotten up, the entire 999 audience members all stood up, and the heartfelt applause was like thunder, and it never stopped for a long time.

On the face, in addition to admiration and admiration, there is also emotion and gratitude.

On the stage, Zhang Xiaodong waved his hand, "Thank you, thank you." Zhang Xiaodong's voice was not small, but this voice was directly drowned in applause and cheers.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaodong also smiled a little excitedly, and even walked to the symphony orchestra to hug and celebrate with conductor Hu Linyang and others. Without their tacit understanding, or changing a group of people who have never worked together, Zhang Xiaodong would not be 100% sure that he would be so successful.

Then, Zhang Xiaodong looked at Mengting under the stage with a smile and opened his arms. Seeing this, Meng Ting's face flushed, and she looked left and right with some embarrassment. However, under the instigation of Meng Meng next to her, she still got on stage with a red face and threw herself into Zhang Xiaodong's arms.

At this moment, the applause was even more enthusiastic.

There are still many people who encourage marriage proposals, but Zhang Xiaodong is not an impulsive child. I will definitely ask for truth, but that is one day in the future, so that the whole world and even the Three Realms can witness it!

After a long time, the scene fell silent. And when Zhang Xiaodong announced that most of the tickets for this performance would be used to set up the 'Dudu Scholarship' for Mengda and Chinese students at Oxford University, the scene was full of applause.

After experiencing an unforgettable concert, few people on the scene were willing to leave, and they were all unsatisfied. At the back, many viewers took the initiative to come up to Zhang Xiaodong and take photos with the students of Huaxia University for Nationalities to sign autographs.

And one of the people who took the initiative was none other than the president of the Royal Music Society of Vienna, Berta Gruber. Of course, Gruber didn't come to ask for autographs.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang. Finally, Gruber hesitated and couldn't help but come up. "The show was great and I will never forget it. Taking the initiative to stretch out his hand, Gruber said with a serious and emotional expression.

"Hello, Mr. Gruber. Also stretching out his hand, Zhang Xiaodong returned with a smile.

Feeling the warmth and kindness on Zhang Xiaodong's face, Gruber paused for a moment. Sure enough, how could a person who could play such a touching and affectionate melody be an arrogant person. "Mr. Zhang, I am deeply sorry for what happened before. ”

"It's all in the past. Zhang Xiaodong smiled. As for winning or losing, do you need to talk about it? This old man is here! Moreover, Zhang Xiaodong found that there were reporters taking pictures not far away, and he was not too aggressive, and he was not the kind of person who was aggressive.

"Then Mr. Zhang, on behalf of the Royal Vienna Music Society, I solemnly give you and you" Gruber said with great seriousness and modesty, and at the same time glanced at the Symphony Orchestra of Huaxia University for Nationalities, "and this excellent orchestra sends an invitation, we hope to see the best performance on the planet in the Vienna Golden Hall!"

Hearing this, the students of the Symphony Orchestra of Huaxia University for Nationalities, who were not far behind him, were a little excited.

"Okay, I'm fine. I will definitely go when I have time in the future!" Zhang Xiaodong said seriously.

And when he heard this, Gruber wiped his cold sweat, and he had time in the future!

Gruber was on the verge of crying. "No, no, no! No, don't have time later, give me a letter. Although I used English, because I was in a hurry, the tone, the tone of the wording was similar to the tone of Huaxia, and I felt like I was so anxious that I stomped my feet.

"Eh, this??" Zhang Xiaodong was stunned and rubbed his head. I thought about it. Three minutes passed with this thought.

"Well, forget it, let's talk about it later when we have time. Gruber was afraid that it would be dawn any longer. Regardless of what Gruber could see, this young man should really not be perfunctory this time. He may really have a tight schedule.

(Take cold medicine, everyone rest early, good night...) ）