Chapter 37: The Immortality of Youth (3)

Zehao's eyebrows raised, and his fingertips exuded a faint and cool mint fragrance, "If I'm not mistaken, this symphony is "Prelude"?" ”

Mengshi was a little surprised, "That's true. ”

Zisong didn't know what to do, "Is this Chopin's prelude?" I remember that the teacher who taught French electives at the university liked Chopin the most, and he even gave us an appreciation after class. ”

Mengshi was a little embarrassed, and Lan Yu hurried to the rescue, "You have the experience of going abroad, one understands Liszt, and the other understands Chopin, both of them are so powerful." It's just that this is Liszt's prelude, and my brother-in-law must have graduated from college for too long and forgot Chopin's prelude? A science student who knows that Chopin has a prelude is already amazing. ”

Zisong breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a little embarrassed. Zehao wondered, "There are so many foreign symphonies, how can you judge that this is Liszt's prelude and not Chopin's?" ”

Lan Eucalyptus replied with a smile, "This is purely a coincidence, Liszt is my most admired musician, and I like to listen to his symphonic poems." Symphonic poems emphasize poetic and philosophical expression, and the form is eclectic, often free to play according to the principles of sonata, and is a large-scale orchestral piece based on the ideas of literature, painting, historical stories, and folklore. Usually the form of a single movement is mostly adopted, and the structure is relatively free. Liszt pursued a dizzying, virtuosity-like style of piano playing: extremely fast, loud volume, brilliant technique, and wild momentum that fascinated the people of the time. In his later years, Liszt began to rein in his dazzling skills, seemingly simple notes, but there were unfathomable mysteries hidden inside. ”

A hint of surprise flashed through Zehao's sunny pupils, "You, what a strange woman." Few of the girls I knew knew knew about symphonies; Even if you know the symphony, you rarely like Liszt. And you, not only like Liszt, but also speak the truth. You and I are really confidants! ”

A touch of crimson faded on the pretty face of the blue eucalyptus, "False praise, I just know a little bit about it." ”

Seeing her lower her head, Zehao turned to Zisong with satisfaction, "Brother just said that you have studied French, I wonder if you have also been to France?" Maybe we've been in the same city abroad! ”

Zisong said very sincerely, "Brother, my family background is not as good as yours, I went abroad to make a living, I have never been to France, I have only heard it from my French teacher." I went abroad to Africa, where there was a lot of war, and I was unfortunately injured, and it was Mengshi who risked his life to take care of me, so that I can have today! With that, Zisong and Mengshi glanced at each other affectionately.

Zehao nodded, "Africa? Indeed, there are a lot of French-speaking countries out there. One thing I'm curious about is, have you ever seen a baobab tree there? ”

Zisong talked about what he had seen and heard in Africa, and he gushed, "Yes." There are almost all baobab trees there. The tree is a gift from heaven and the common people of Africa depend on it. In fact, I think sea buckthorn should also be suitable for cultivation in Africa, because there are more deserts and strong sunlight, and sea buckthorn may grow wildly, which can help the local people to satisfy their hunger. ”

Zehao thoughtfully, "That makes sense." I was very impressed with the baobab tree. When I was a child, I watched "The Little Prince", first read Chinese, tried the English version after elementary school, and later became interested in the French version, so much so that I signed up for a French class and was able to study in France. The little prince repeatedly advised others to pull out the saplings of the baobab tree on the planet in time, so as not to root too deep and cause the planet to break. In my childhood memories, this plant is amazing. When I grew up, my gut taught me that every character and thing in The Little Prince should be symbolic. The baobab tree, for example, symbolizes fetishism! ”

Lan Eucalyptus raised her head with a "swish", "You have a point. Fetishism is dangerous, even more dangerous on Earth than a nuclear war! ”

Zehao smiled, "It turns out that you also like "The Little Prince"? ”

Lan Yu was a little embarrassed, "Only you are allowed to like it, and no one else is allowed to like it, is there any reason for this?" Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, the author of The Little Prince, is my god because he is both a naughty boy and a master, and The Little Prince is my favorite French book because it is a philosophical book of allegorical fairy tales! ”

Zehao couldn't help but applaud, "Well said!" The little prince is both a naughty boy and a master! It's the first time I've heard such a precise definition of him! The little prince and I are both old boys. Do you know what my motto is? ”

Lan Eucalyptus couldn't help asking, "What?" ”

Zehao blurted out, "May you walk for half your life and return as a teenager." ”