After the first song, Xue Jing looked at the expressions of several old friends next to him, and his hanging heart was put down.

Although he had seen the score of the first song before, and Fang Zhao was confident, he was also worried about the quality of the official performance, and now it seems that it is the same as expected.

Very good.

Several old men who came over with Xue Jing also began to talk in a whisper.

"If the quality of the next few songs is the same as this one, you, the apprentice, are stable!" One person smiled at Xue Jing.

"Not an apprentice, really not! Only students can be counted. Xue Jing hurriedly waved his hand. In terms of music creation, he didn't teach Fang Zhao much, but he only occasionally pointed out and pushed in the back to make Fang Zhao's development smoother, far from the title of "master".

For these people, the nature of "apprentice" and "student" is still different, as long as they have taught, they can be counted as students, even those who have only listened to one of their classes, they can also be called their students. But the "apprentice" is the kind that is taken under the disciple and teaches knowledge in person, thoughts, behaviors, doctrines, and so on.

Therefore, Fang Zhao can only be regarded as a "student" of Xue Jing, but he cannot be regarded as an apprentice.

However, even if they are "students", they are also close and estranged, and everyone in the circle knows what Xue Jing's attitude towards the other party calls. That's better than an apprentice!

"Lao Lin, how is it, my student is not bad." Xue Jing was a little proud to the man next to him.

The old man sitting next to Xue Jing, who used to be the president of the Huangzhou Music Association, was a few years younger than Xue Jing, and he was more than 150 years old this year, and he was Xue Jing's junior brother, a native of Huangzhou. This time, he was pulled over by Xue Jing to listen to Fang Zhao's junior's concert.

Lin Xun looked away from the background image of the stage, thought for a while, and said, "This little guy is different from what I imagined. Many young composers who have stepped into space for the first time like to express the vastness and beauty of the universe through the continuous modulation of orchestral strings, increasing the key, expanding the scale of performance, and increasing the volume. At first, when I saw the background of this song, I also thought that he would express it in this way, but unexpectedly, he didn't, and focused more on the emotional changes in his heart. ”

It's not that it can't, but it's not easy. Many newcomers may not be able to play well in this, but Fang Zhao's works give them the feeling that they are sophisticated!

It's not at all like what a newcomer who has just been in the industry and is doing a concert for the first time can do.

"Fang Zhao's works all give people a strong sense of storytelling. You may not be able to see the meaning, but the listener often feels this way. Very awesome little guy! Lin Xun sighed.

Originally, Lin Xun still thought that when he wrote a review after listening to the concert, for the sake of Xue Jing's face, he would be tactful. But now, Lin Xun feels ...... It's not easy to criticize!

People of their level generally don't praise and praise when they give some comments to the juniors' concerts, and they generally recognize and give half of the guidance, and they will say the advantages and disadvantages, and the good and bad things are half, but the emphasis is on "guidance", that is, the focus is still on the latter.

It's nerve-wracking!

In addition to a music list, Lin Xun also has a notebook to record his feelings during the concert, and then after the end, he organizes it into a review and sends it out.

The space between each piece of the concert is also to facilitate the discussion and writing of these seniors in the circle.

But now, the notebook in Lin Xun's hand only has a pitiful few words, and he always feels that he wants to write a lot, but he doesn't know what to write.

"Let's write more about the next song." Lin Xun said secretly in his heart.

On Barbara's side, after the first song ended, she noticed that the new message light was flashing, because it was muted, so there was only a letter prompt, but there was no sound.

Click on it and take a look, more than a dozen messages -

Three minutes ago:

"Hey, Barbie, I'm going to go to Weixing next month, and then I'll go to the film and television city to find a few stars and go to Peach Blossom Land to play together."

Three minutes ago:

"What do you think of the proposal?"

Two minutes ago:

"Barbie?"

Two minutes ago:

"Got in trouble?"

……

Glancing at the message, Barbara closed the chat window and gestured to the assistant.

The assistant who was waiting next to him hurriedly handed over a notebook, which was a special notebook for Barbara to listen to concerts.

Although Barbara also likes to pretend, she is still more serious about concerts, as long as it is not a type she really doesn't like, or a concert of very poor quality, she will make some notes every time she listens to it. Unlike Xue Jing's academic artists, she analyzes her music from her own preferences and the commercial value of her music.

Fang Zhao's concert was better than she expected.

Although it is different from the music style she usually listens to, it is acceptable. There is no strong bloody murderous atmosphere and heavy historical atmosphere of the "One Hundred Years of Annihilation" series of movements.

Barbara doesn't like things that are too heavy, preferring bright, shiny, or lyrical, fresh, and happy genres. Regardless of whether it is classical or modern, the pace is fast or slow, as long as it is not too bad, it is acceptable.

And the song "Empty" is within her acceptable range.

Perhaps, you can really buy one for this concert?

Just as he was about to write something, he caught a glimpse of something, and when he looked up, he saw Salo craned his neck to look this way.

Salo just wanted to see what Barbara was going to write, purely out of curiosity, but he didn't expect to see anything, and Barbara gave him a blank look.

Pouting, Salo sat back down and said to his agent, "Do you still take notes when you listen to concerts?" Neuropathy! ”

He didn't take notes in class when he was a student, and he listened to a concert refreshingly, just as a pastime, what notes did he take?!

Rain on someone's parade!

is different from Barbara's favorite genre, Salo likes the grandiose, shocking, murderous and bloody genre of the "One Hundred Years of Annihilation" series of movements, which is exciting to listen to!

It's okay to be a little lyrical, just don't overdo it.

Salo is not a professional, he can't evaluate it from a professional point of view, and he didn't think about it from a professional point of view, he thinks that he sounds good, it's enough, and he doesn't care what others think? He likes it, even if the professional sprays Chengxiang, he still buys it. If he doesn't like it, even if those people blow into the sky, he still doesn't look at it much.

In tonight's concert, the first piece is still within the acceptable range.

Sallo: "Hey, I think it's good, I'll buy it when the concert is over." ”

The agent replied: "It's just the beginning, listen to it later, maybe there is something you like better." ”

Salo thought for a moment, "That's right. ”

Look at the music list, the second song is called "Zh".

"What do you mean?" Salo wondered, "Why do they like to play tricks on the arts, can't they choose a simple and easy-to-understand name?" ”

The agent said in a low voice: "The background of the creation is written, Zh is the element symbol, which is the new element symbol called '鉊' in the A-grade energy ore discovered by Bai Jixing." ”

Barbara listened to the conversation between Salo and his agent, and sneered in her heart, "Stupid! Not only illiterate, but also blind! ”

The change in lighting means that the second priority starts, and Barbara can't care about scolding Salo anymore.

The room was quiet again.

When the prelude sounded, Barbara's face changed.

"Interesting."

The wind technique is played as if from the outside of the wind blowing into the mine.

The piano strikes slowly, and at the end of each melody, the notes repeat, like an echo, and in the concert hall, there is a psychedelic feeling that sounds like an echo is better than an echo.

Suddenly, I panicked when I heard it, and my body was cold, but when I listened to it, there was a different kind of charm.

Then the rhythm of the clarinet alto changes, pure and light, with strings, the ups and downs are like a big stroke, and the rhythm is very appropriate, such as the active beating of the pulse, the ups and downs of breathing, with some simplicity, but also with some psychedelia, there seems to be a kind of mystery that is difficult to explore, such as in the background image, under the dark rock face, the unknown and bizarre world.

The soft harmony of the female voice, warm and romantic, seems to call for the birth of the shining star in the wonderful world beneath the rock formation!

Lin Xun, who was sitting next to Xue Jing, stared at the huge image behind the stage in front of him with his eyes, his face was serious, and he maintained a listening posture, as if he wanted to hear as much as possible from the music, and he didn't look at the notebook in his hand until the end of the song, and then sighed: "Very spiritual." ”

I don't know if I'm talking about the song "Zh" that just finished playing, or if I'm talking about Fang Zhao, the creator.

One of the old men thought of something, and said to Lin Xun with a smile: "Lao Lin, the song just now, is it a bit of your iQue style?" ”

"No, I don't think so," the other shook his head, "the one just now, less of an ethereal feeling, but more of a penetrating power." ”

Several other elders joined the discussion.

"When the twenty-second clarinet drives a sudden change in rhythm, I want to give him a high score."

"I'm different from you, I woke up suddenly when the sound of the violin came at forty-five seconds, and the sound of the violin added a lot to this work." Another old man, who was partial to stringed instruments and especially the violin, disagreed with authenticity.

Listening to the voices of his old friends, the smile on Xue Jing's face deepened, he just wanted these old friends to know more about Fang Zhao, and hoped that Fang Zhao could be recognized by these people, which would be beneficial to Fang Zhao's future development.

Before that, when people in the circle mentioned Fang Zhao, they would always talk about the series of movements of "One Hundred Years of Annihilation", but Xue Jing wanted these peers to know that Fang Zhao could do more, he could be magnificent and enthusiastic, and he could also be delicate and soft.

However, after Lin Xun said a few words, he was silent, as if he was thinking about something important.

About half a minute later, Lin Xun sent a message.

He was recently invited to produce a soundtrack for a science and education documentary produced by the Huangzhou Geography Channel, of which more than ten episodes are about ores, this paragraph he has not written a satisfactory work, and he has not found a suitable one before, but now, he feels that he can recommend Fang Zhao's song "Zh" in the past, it just so happens that Fang Zhao's song is written about new ores and new elements, and it is also in line with the theme of the more than ten episodes of documentaries.

Lin Xun thinks that if such a high-quality work is bought by a commercial company, it will be too wasteful, if it is placed in commercial film and television, it may only appear for a while, and it will not be heard again in the next year.

However, high-quality science and education documentaries are different, this kind of "shelf life" is very long, directly stored in high-quality cultural archives, local TV science and education channels or education channels, it may be released every year, and schools will also play documentary clips when teaching, and they will also hear it.

Just as literati hope that their words will be passed down through the ages, every composer also hopes that their works can "survive" for a longer time, instead of coming out this year and not being heard next year. In the new century, which is flooded by information explosions of all kinds, there are not many such opportunities.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt pity, so Lin Xun immediately sent a recommendation message to the production team.

Looking at the display of successful delivery, Lin Xun finally felt more at ease.