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Musicians inevitably subconsciously reject and look for its rebellious and rough side when faced with this symphony, but the composer of this piece is Lucien Evans, one of the most famous top musicians, a genius known for change and innovation, so they all have a deep sense of awe, even if there is a sense of rejection and discomfort in their hearts, they still listen carefully and attentively.

Gradually, most of the non-Aalto natives became infected by the passionate waves and the tense melodies, as if they had returned to life when they first arrived at Aalto.

It was a busy, fast-paced life, with a lot of work to do in order to get hired by an orchestra or give a small concert. In his spare time, he is desperate to devote himself to music, either tearing his hair and meditating on the melody, or enduring the pain in his hands and practicing repeatedly. The heaviness of reality has overwhelmed them, and only in the atmosphere of music can they get a trace of peace!

Then they heard a new melody that was different from what they had heard before, notes from other countries, from different local folklore. This shows a new "world of music", bringing them indescribable shock, as if when they came to Aalto from their hometown, they suddenly came into contact with Aalto's music in the midst of a heavy and busy life, and the style that was completely different from their hometown music broadened their horizons and re-understood music.

Christopher's brow slowly flattened, recalling a lot of the past.

With his dream of music, he left his hometown and arrived at Aalto, half traveling and half playing, but Aalto was so prosperous. There are so many musicians and musicians, and it is difficult to live and live here without extraordinary talent and exquisite performance skills.

Thereupon. In order to make ends meet, he had to work as a street performer, relying on a little bounty from passers-by after playing music, and at night. Like crazy, he absorbed Aalto's music creation concept, which was completely different from his hometown town, and all the money he saved was invested in the bottomless pit of learning words and borrowing books.

In this hectic and heavy, fast-paced life, by chance. He met Monsieur Lessing, to whom he opened a new door, to a well-structured symphony.

At that time, I was absolutely shocked, like a traveler who came to a new country and witnessed all kinds of completely different things.

"Lucien's music is a perfect representation of his journey to a new country and the hearing of new music after overcoming many hardships. Thus becoming enthusiastic. Christopher discarded all the stubbornness and prejudice that had arisen spontaneously before, and gave a fair evaluation in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the whole orchestra played a majestic and enthusiastic melody like a wave, and then the two sub-themes were presented in turn. Played by flutes, oboes and flutes respectively, they bring out a touch of melancholy and sentimentality, rendering the melancholy of Christopher and others after their busy work.

Next. The structural innovation gave the musicians a different feeling, and it was not until the end of the first movement that they discovered that the arrangement of the reproduction section was unique, and it took several dramatic turns and delays before it really began.

Most of the nobility in the Chant Hall and the ordinary citizens in the town square did not have the high demands of the musicians for structural rigour. Although they also felt that this symphony was a little different from what they had heard in the past, and even as a music capital, there were many veteran enthusiasts who could tell where it was not up to standard, but they all agreed that it was a good and above-standard work.

They simply listen with their ears and listen with their hearts.

After a brief pause, Lucien raised his baton again, his eyes slightly closed, as if he were intoxicated by the music.

The melody is distant, the colors are bleak, and the orchestra plays a few wonderful chords in the bass to create a mysterious and gloomy atmosphere.

In such an environment, the emotions that had been brewing and fermenting in Lucian's heart for a long time turned into pictures and came to his heart one by one. They are the nostalgia of the heart, the thoughts of the scenes:

This is the memory of my family and friends, and the memory of the interaction with them is so deep: Mr. Victor, who is kind, kind, and noble, never discriminates against himself, and teaches and loves himself very seriously; Uncle Joel and Aunt Elisa, who take care of him like a father and mother, lend all their savings in his most difficult time, and when he is chased by the gang, he does not hesitate to stand up; John, a staunch good friend, chooses to fight the gang with him, regardless of the future of the knight; Beautiful Natasha, hearty and atmospheric, not a little arrogant, unpaid to her friends, good from the heart, and has experienced a lot of things together......

It's a nostalgia for the old house in Adjan, its wooden doors that were repaired by hand, and a ruined magic laboratory hidden beneath it. During your time here, you will learn the written word on your own, become an apprentice of magic, and battle your wits against the cultists of the Silver Horn......

This is a longing for the garden villa, although I have not lived in it for a few months, but the mottled stone bricks and vines climbing all over the walls, it seems to be fresh in my memory. Here, he played Natasha two piano pieces, "To Sylvia" and "Moonlight", and here he learned the news of the Magic Council from Mr. Rhein......

It's a nod to the chic and beautiful Musicians' Guild, which has a thick soft carpet, a quiet environment, a neat music library and a well-equipped piano room. They have witnessed their own little bits, witnessed their repetition when practicing the piano and the heartfelt "questioning" when playing fate......

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These images flashed before Lucien's eyes as if they were substance, and what was even more obvious was the ubiquitous longing, melancholy and nostalgia of his journey and life in Alinge, as well as the sadness and helplessness of his imminent "farewell".

These deep and intense feelings melted into invisible notes, flowing slowly with Lucian's baton.

The alto oboe blows a melodious and spacious melody that is both melancholy and sorrowful, but also contains comforting sweetness, and strikes everyone's heart like lightning.

Christopher was in a bit of a trance and seemed to have returned to his home town. Are the gloomy two-story buildings in the style of the ancient Magic Empire still in their original state, and are there still haunted legends? Is it still so clear, so sweet? Is the apple tree at the door of the old house still pulling branches, is it as sour as it was more than fifty years ago? Is the girl she secretly admired also like herself with gray hair and loose teeth? Do you still like to smile as much as you used to?Are the graves of your ancestors in the cemetery covered with grass, and are there any family members who have gone to clean them......

This desolate and melodious melody seems to erase the long time of more than 50 years, making Christopher miss his hometown like never before, and miss it very much. I miss my heart until I am empty, and I am full of melancholy!

Betty, Joanna, and Simon were also distracted by the music of this nostalgia, reminding them of the ubiquitous mountains and rugged roads of the Principality of Djibouti. The legend of the scare-scared necromancer and the vampire reminds me of my childhood playmates, the smell of my hometown, the warmth and sweetness of my parents' lives, and the old house that symbolizes them......

Thinking about it, Betty and Joanna's eyes were red, and they unconsciously left crystal tears. Suddenly, there was a strong desire to go home.

This is a strong feeling that can only be experienced by a wanderer from home!

Joel and Alyssa thought of the southern town, of the balcony that held the story of their love, of the stone and tree that they knew so well that they didn't know how to cherish it. The blue moss in the corner of the wall seems to be still vivid, and the delicious hometown specialties seem to be still in the dream last night......

Grace "looks" at Stulk, and sees stone arch bridges of different styles. I saw the sharp boats gliding briskly, the wax figures that looked like human shapes, and the aging parents and the increasingly tired elder brother......

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The melody is tactful and melodious, like crying, whether it is a nobleman, a musician, a businessman, or an ordinary person, as long as they have had a similar experience, they can't help but fall into that atmosphere.

I don't know how many people in Ludao silently shed tears, and I don't know how many people in Ludao have strong nostalgic thoughts!

The beautiful atmosphere is gradually interrupted by the idyllic scenery, and then the urgent and eager first theme pulls everyone back from the memories to reality—the dream of midnight, still alone, without family company, and without the reality of knowing everything!

The unspeakable desolation and sorrow are accompanied by the return of the melancholy melody, which ends with the soulful chanting of the violin and the very light and bleak chords that follow.

There was no applause, only a silent crowd of silent weeping.

The third movement bursts into a burst of energy, with dance-like, melodies and sunny colors, allowing everyone to feel the scenery and beauty of the new country once again.

The fourth movement, on the other hand, is huge and exciting, reproducing all the themes that have been presented before, and rushing to the end with the accumulated energy, the strong desire to return home, and the imaginary joyful scene, like a torrent rushing forward.

A new kingdom is gone.

This intense flood of emotion resonated with countless listeners, making them go from silent tears to exploding longing, from quiet listening to tsunami applause and loud cheers.

Bursts of applause, which seemed to refrain from stopping, rang out in the town hall in the town square, causing Lucien to salute again and again.

Many nobles, townspeople, and most of the merchants had distorted expressions, tears on their faces, and their hands clapped without pain, as if Lucien had pinned on Lucien the longing for his hometown and the desire to return!

Christopher's expression was calm and full of nostalgia, and he whispered to Othello, Victor, and Natasha, "Tomorrow, I'm going to go back to my hometown." ”

After a pause, he added: "It was the most moving Adagio movement of all the symphonies I had ever heard, and it made me forget to pay attention to the structure of the whole symphony......"

"When people get old, they may miss their hometown. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please read it on m.biquge.info. )