"Xiao Bo, do you see it, right there?"

With Shaw with him, Kate pointed to a place more than twenty meters away from the entrance of the Vienna Theater and said, "Oh my God, it looks like if they have been performing for more than three hours if they haven't stopped." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The two slowly walked to the symphony orchestra not far away, and Kate continued, "Shaw, do you know that instrument?"

"Which instrument?"

"It's just that there are some instruments like violins, but there are only two strings. ”

"This should be the erhu over there. ”

"The erhu, it's a very strange instrument, and the drums they use are not the same as ours. ”

"Well, it's a symphony orchestra with a very oriental style......"

The two had a brief conversation, but after only a moment, the two were already silent in this violin concerto.

"Kate, you're really eye-catching. ”

At first, Xiao Bo just felt that this symphony orchestra was not bad, very stylish, especially the integration of oriental instruments into western symphony, there is a very unique style. But that's just the style. The unique style does not mean that this symphony is good, it can only be eye-catching at best. And a classic symphony is not enough to just make people shine. However, as Shaw continued to listen, the beautiful rhythms continued to reach his ears.

There is the freshness of the birdsong and the fragrance of flowers at the beginning, and there is a happy and sad variation in the second half, as if it is a pair of lovers from meeting each other to falling in love, and from falling in love to reluctant to part. Then there is a more passionate violin and cello, as if the lovers have finally opened their hearts, but the dramatic scene is a sharp turn, and the cello suddenly disappears...... Hearing this, Xiao Bo felt his heart tugging, and he seemed to understand the meaning of this symphony.

This is as simple as a violin concerto, this is simply a love poem.

"It's just that the cello is leaving, is it because the cello is gone, or is the cello dead?"

Xiao Bo thought to himself.

The performance didn't end there, though. After the cello disappeared, the violin erupted in infinite grief, and scenes of sadness were revealed...... Then, while the violin was angry, an even more shocking drum beat came, like thunder in the sky. Thundered...... Xiao Bo looked up at the sky, and there was any thunder somewhere...... However, after the thunderstorm has passed, the music has become intimate again.

By the end of the song, Shaw had been completely conquered by this piece.

"Classic. ”

Yes.

Even Shaw, who is a living fossil of Viennese music, said a classic at this time.

"Is this what Chinese art has always called the beginning and the end?"

Recently, in order to make a breakthrough in the art of music, Xiao Bo began to study Chinese culture. It is precisely because of a certain study of Chinese culture that Xiao Bo truly realized the horror of Chinese culture. Among them, the "beginning and turning and combining" mentioned by Chinese culture simply made Xiao Bo's case amazing. What Xiao Bo didn't expect was that in his hometown of Vienna, he would enjoy such a symphony that perfectly integrates the art of "starting and ending".

"It's amazing. ”

Unable to hold back the excitement in his heart, Xiao Bo stepped forward. On the other side, Chen Gang, who had played it for an unknown number of times, watched the afterglow of the sun gradually setting, but his mood fell to the freezing point. They knew that in a moment the Vienna Music Festival would be over. If they can't cause anything to move, then they can only go back.

Yes.

Although the reality is very helpless, this is the lesson of youth.

"Brothers, don't be discouraged, we still have time, after the festival is over, a large number of people will pass us, we need to hurry. ”

Although he didn't know the bottom of his heart, Chen Gang, as the captain, still cheered for the team.

At that moment, two Austrians came up to them: "Hello guys, your performance is really good. ”

"Thank you. ”

Seeing the two of them coming, Chen Gang showed a hint of a smile.

Either way, there was something to be gained after a few hours of playing, at least, it attracted two listeners, didn't it?

"You're welcome, by the way, what's the name of this piece of yours?"

"Liang Zhu. ”

"Liang Zhu, is this the name of two people?"

"Well, this gentleman, how do you know? ”

"Hehe, don't be surprised, I've always been very interested in Chinese literature, and I also know a little about your Chinese culture. After listening to your piece just now, I feel that you are not only playing a symphony, but also a very beautiful and expressive story, a story like a poem. ”

"Yes, Liang Zhu is actually adapted from a story, of course, this story is more beautiful than a poem. ”

"Can you tell us a story?"

"Absolutely. ”

In the face of the two enthusiastic audiences, Chen Gang enthusiastically introduced the love story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai.

While listening to the story, Shaw and Kate reminisced about the rhythm they had just heard, and when the two were combined, their eyes were a little moist.

Lifting and closing.

The beginning is the beginning, and the fragrance of flowers in Liang Zhu's music is the beginning of this movement.

Cheng is the course of the event: Liang Zhu and the two met, and it was difficult to give up and inseparable, which not only reflects the eighteen miles of sending, but also perfectly presents in this symphony.

Turn is a turning point: It's a pity that the love between the two is so beautiful, with the passing of Liang Shanbo, the whole story and the whole symphony have also entered a turning point in an instant.

Harmony is the end: Butterfly transformation is the most expressive end.

Listening to this story, the two masters of the music industry were moved to tears.

"Turning into a butterfly, this is simply a stroke of genius. ”

When he heard that Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai both turned into butterflies, Xiao Bo said excitedly: "This is the most beautiful love story I have ever heard, and this is also the most expressive love poem I have ever heard." I don't think you're going to perform here now. After all, this is the Vienna Opera House in Austria......"

"Ah, sir, are you trying to drive us away?"

Chen Gang's face changed. There are 10,000 grass and mud horses flying over in my heart, and I almost cried just now, this acting skill is more than enough to win the Oscar. Unexpectedly, as soon as this story was told, it turned around on the spot. Where is their audience, they obviously want to drive them away.

"We just performed at the door and didn't enter the theater. ”

Chen Gang explained.

"It's because you're performing at the door that you stopped. ”

Finding that the other party had misunderstood what he meant, Xiao Bo smiled, took out his postcard and handed it to Chen Gang: "Hello, I am the president of the Vienna Conservatory and the honorary president of the Vienna Music Festival, and your performance is very good. I think that performing at the door of the Viennese opera is really burying your talent and burying this world-famous symphony. So, I'm inviting you into the theater to really play for us, okay?"

"Ah......h

Looking at the business card handed over by Xiao Bo, Chen Gang and his team members were all stupid.

Of course, this is only a moment of frustration. After a while, the whole team burst into a shout.

"Oh yes, we made it. ”

"We succeeded. ”

"Did you know, Mr. Fanchen, we can enter the Viennese Theatre Show. ”

All the team members cried with joy.

Looking at the cheers of more than a dozen teenagers, Xiao Bo applauded them and blessed them, as if he saw the scene of pursuing his dreams when he was young: "Okay, let's be happy later." Kids, time is running out, come in with me. After a while, the world will be amazed by your performance. ”

Looking at the dozen teenagers, Xiao Bo had a bright smile on his face. (To be continued.) )