176 Maniac Artists

The atmosphere in the room was a little weird!

Everyone looked at Ximen Yuan like a ghost!

I can't understand what is going on!

Didn't you say that you want to give this guy a little color to see, why did he change his hexagram?

However, before everyone came back to their senses, Ximen Yuan suddenly stood up: "That's how it should be!" Yes, that's how it should be! This kind of treatment is 10,000 times better than I thought, hahahaha, absolutely amazing, really amazing! ”

After laughing, he looked up and realized that everyone else in the room was just staring at him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He hurriedly shouted: "What are you still doing in a daze? Look! This is a rare classic for thousands of years, hurry up and watch it! ”

But everyone is getting more and more overwhelmed!

Ximen Yuan is the most talented artist and conductor of the Central Symphony Orchestra, but this guy also has a problem, a quick temper, and sometimes goes crazy - a genius artist, a great artist, that's about it!

So at this moment, everyone is wondering: "It's strange, no one stimulates him, why is he crazy again!" ”

When Ximen saw that everyone was still in a daze, he was immediately heartbroken, and pointed at a few people and shouted:

"Wang Ermin, what are you doing in a daze? Look at the work! This is a rare classic! If you miss it, you will regret it for the rest of your life, haven't you been shouting that there are no top symphonic works for you in our empire, you can watch it now, you can show it to me now!

And you, Zhao Erjia, you can show me quickly....... Learn how to write symphonies......"

Ximen Yuan roared excitedly.

So, everyone reacted and hurriedly took out the information that Su Qin sent to everyone just now and looked at it.

"Brother Simon, what's wrong today, isn't it just a work......"

Someone muttered in his heart while picking up the materials in his hand and looking, for a moment, he was stunned, stunned, and then hurriedly took the paper closer, widened his eyes and read it carefully:

"Hiss-this-haha-ha-wonderful-yes, it should be written like this-huh? How can this be done here......"

Anyone who began to read carefully what was in his hand was like that guy, and the expression on his face was unpredictable, wonderful and rich to the extreme.

Many people find a place to sit down, but they can't find it, so they simply sit on the ground.

Some people tapped their fingers on the floor while watching, while others simply started humming, and the room suddenly became lively.

No one paid any attention to Su Qin anymore.

Everyone just took that document and looked at it seriously, and they all immersed themselves in the world of the first movement of Beethoven's Symphony of Fate!

I don't know how long it took, Ximen stood up from afar, looked at Su Qin with burning eyes, and said, "What about the back!" What about the back! Where did the rest go? Hurry up and give it to me! ”

Su Qin was taken aback by Ximen Yuan's excited appearance!

Ximen Yuan became more and more excited, almost shouting: "What are you doing in a daze?" Hurry up and give me the rest of it! ”

Su Qin couldn't cry or laugh!

This guy is really what a great artist looks like, crazy and emotional!

"I'm sorry, but the next few movements haven't been written yet." Su Qin had no choice but to say.

"What? Haven't written it yet? Simon Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then roared again:

"How can you do that? Why didn't you write such a classic work out quickly?

They should have been born earlier, and they should have met the world earlier!

How can you be so cruel! How can you stop them from meeting with us! ”

After roaring wildly, Ximen Yuan seemed to think of something, quickly turned around, and flew to a sofa: "Get up!" ”

He dragged the guy who was sitting on it and looked at things, and then quickly rummaged through a satchel placed on the sofa, he was really in a hurry, and after looking for a while, he didn't find what he wanted, so, whoosh, whoosh, the contents of the bag were thrown out one by one.

It wasn't until half of the contents of his bag were lost that he found what he was looking for, a pen, a small notebook.

He hurriedly rushed to Su Qin with his notebook: "Quick, write now, write them now!" ”

Su Qin didn't know how to answer this crazy artist.

Fortunately, when he was helpless, Zhou Tian came over and grabbed Ximen Yuan: "Ximen Yuan, what are you doing here?" Where is there such a compelling creation of yours? Do you think that creation is about drinking water, and you can drink it when you want? Can you write me a try now? ”

The others also reacted and hurriedly stopped the crazy Ximen Yuan.

"If I can't see the music behind me for a day, my heart will not be at peace for a day, can you understand me?"

Ximen Yuan was diverted from paying attention, but he didn't pester Su Qin anymore, but he still chattered with the others.

Others have long been accustomed to it, ignoring it, and doing whatever they have to do.

"Su Qin, hello, I'm Zhou Tian...... of the Central Symphony Orchestra"

At this time, Zhou Tiancai officially introduced himself to Su Qin!

"Hello Mr. Zhou, I'm really sorry this time, I'm going to trouble you!"

"No trouble, no trouble, in fact, we should feel very fortunate that this work of yours can be the first to be rehearsed, we all feel very honored!"

The two of them greeted each other again, but this time it was much more enthusiastic and sincere than before.

"Su Qin, then let's hurry up." Zhou Tiandao.

"Yes, yes, hurry up, hurry up, I really don't want to delay for a second, I really want to feel the charm of this symphony for myself!"

Ximen Yuan hurriedly nodded and quickly packed up his things.

"Everyone hurry up and collect your things, and we'll set off immediately." Zhou Tian shouted at the others.

"Okay."

"Right now!"

Everyone else reacted and packed up their things.

Soon, the group left the hotel, got on the bus, and drove towards the musical theater.

Everyone's equipment is there, and if you want to rehearse, it's the only place where it fits.

"Su Qin, come, sit here with me."

Su Qin got into the car, Ximen Yuan greeted him warmly, and before he could answer, Ximen Yuan took his hand, and he dragged him to sit down next to him.

"Su Qin, why is this work of yours called the Symphony of Destiny?" Simon Yuan couldn't wait to ask, "Do you want to write a work that struggles against fate?" ”

Su Qin moved his body before he was about to answer, and Zhou Tian suddenly handed over a microphone: "Su Qin, why don't you tell everyone about this work, only if you understand the creative background and creative intention, we can better find the emotions you need when we play for a while." ”

"Yes, Su Qin, tell me!"

"Well, I think your first movement seems to be a little different, it bursts out with extremely strong emotions at the beginning, and it seems very different from ordinary symphony......"