Chapter 59 Certainty
"Mr. Victor!" Hearing Victor reject Lucian, Lott and Herodotus shouted at the same time.
Although Lucian's piano rhythm still has many imperfections and playing problems, they are aroused by the music, and they have no doubt about the shock and greatness of this music, if Mr. Victor perfects and arranges it into a symphony, it will undoubtedly be the most exciting symphony in the last hundred years, the most beautiful and dazzling jewel in the crown of symphonic music, but Mr. Victor turned down the opportunity to become a famous and great musician!
This made them subconsciously shout out, wanting to stop Victor and persuade Victor, even Phyllis on the side showed an incomprehensible expression, it was herself, in the face of such a temptation, in the face of such music, she must not be able to refuse.
After Victor made his decision, the whole person seemed to have been sublimated and relieved, refreshed, pressed his right hand down, made a quiet gesture, and looked at Lucien again.
"Mr. Victor......" Lucien knew that he would not be able to convince such a determined Victor unless he cast magic, he might hesitate, he might despair, he might collapse, but he would never go against his beliefs, so he just whispered his name and stopped, comforting himself in his heart: " Fortunately, Mr. Victor was reinvigorated and regained by the influence of music, and even with the symphony of the past, with two new pieces against the backdrop, the concert would have been a success, but it was not so perfect. β
Seeing Lucian's expression, Victor smiled, pressed his right hand to his chest, and bowed slightly to Lucian: "Thank you, Lucian, for letting me hear such beautiful, powerful, and vibrating music, this is the most touching piece of music I have ever heard, this is a gift from the Lord, it has given me a new understanding of music." β
"Lucien, can I have the privilege of presenting such a great piece of music to you as a conductor in my concert? I can't wait to share with all of you this excitement, this perseverance and determination to never give up in the face of difficulties and setbacks, as the Lord has told us. β
"Huh?" Lucien didn't expect such a change, and was stunned for a moment.
Seeing that Lucien was stunned, Victor humorously continued to ask, "Don't you want to, Lucian?"
Lucien reacted and quickly replied, "No problem, Mr. Victor, even if you use it, I'm just, just weird, isn't this your concert?"
"You can be a conductor once in a while, and you're still my student. Victor regained his gentle smile.
"Stupid ......" Phyllis's leather boots rubbed gently on the carpet, and the sound was so small that almost everyone couldn't hear it, with deep envy and relaxation, because this is Victor's performance of treating Lucien as his real disciple, and being able to adapt this piece into a symphony performance will definitely make Mr. Victor's concert a great success, and he and others will also get a lot of "benefits".
Playing a new artist's work at his own concert and introducing him to everyone, so that his work can be recognized and his fame rise rapidly, which is something that only a true disciple can make every musician do.
However, Phyllis did not have the anger she imagined for Mr. Victor's decision, because the music was so shocking to herself that she could not criticize Lucian's musical talent at all, and in the face of the music he played, there was only a powerless admiration and a faint jealousy.
Such emotional changes also appeared in the hearts of Lott and Herodotus.
Lucien understood what Mr. Victor meant when he heard the whispered "stupid", and it was really beyond his expectations that the matter ended in such a way, so he could only nod and say, "I'm honored, Mr. Victor." β
"Lucian, is this really your composition, and if there is a problem, it will cost Mr. Victor all his reputation. Suddenly, a voice came, and Herodotus, after a long silence and a drastic change in mood, asked with his hands clenched into fists, his expression a little distorted, not knowing whether he was expecting Lucian to answer "yes" or "no".
At this time, the others also woke up from the shocking aftermath of the music, and then remembered that Lucien was just a rookie who had only been studying music for less than two months, although three weeks ago, he claimed that he was inspired and tried to compose music, but he actually composed music?
Was he really a talented musical genius? Was he really a jewel that had been obscured by the dirt?
The incredulous, incredulous gaze condensed on Lucian's face, waiting for his answer, only Rhein and Victor looked over with a smile and a faint curiosity, appreciation and surprise, they would never believe that someone really composed such music in obscurity, and it was not heard by people like themselves who had been immersed in the music world for many years, the only thing that surprised them was that Lucian's musical talent far exceeded their imagination.
Lucien smiled slightly bitterly in his heart, laughing at himself that although he had a bottom line, his moral standard was indeed far lower than that of Mr. Victor.
However, such emotions were quickly restrained by Lucien calmly and rationally, and there was no other explanation for the matter to this extent, so he pulled out a smile: "Yes, it is my inspiration all along, but I have not received formal music education before, and this inspiration cannot be transformed into the string rhythm I want." β
"These inspirations come from my life, from the oppression of the poor, from the pain, full of despair, without a future, every time I see the beautiful clothes that others are wearing, the fine food they eat, the life that I may never be able to get closer, I want to get out of my life that seems to have been arranged by fate, and I want to fight for my future. β
"In the process of trying to learn words and music, I encountered many difficulties and obstacles, and was even injured by the gangsters, but I did not give up, continued to struggle, and finally came to the door of you, Mr. Victor, so this inspiration gradually turned into a passionate and never-say-die string rhythm, which inspired me to never give up as long as I lived. β
Lies mixed with truth, Lucien also briefly told the conflict between his garbage recycling and Aaron's gang to improve his persuasiveness: "The difficulties and sarcasms you encountered that day, Mr. Victor, made me think of myself, and the inspiration finally exploded, and the strings appeared one by one, and for the past three weeks, I have been trying to improve the melody, and Lot, Phyllis, and Herodotus have all heard it, well, I still have the score recorded during this time." β
Because it was raining, he was afraid that the score would be drenched, so Lucien kept it in his cabin and didn't bring it.
Rhein and Victor both smiled and looked at Lott and the others, they had never discovered the value of Lucian's music?
"Lot, Phyllis, Herodotus, do you hear that?" Victor didn't doubt Lucian's words, but thought it was very funny and curious.
When Lucien mentioned it, Lot, Phyllis, and Herodotus thought about it carefully, and realized that there were many passages in the string rhythm they had just heard that they were familiar with, and they were a little familiar with them.
Thinking of what happened yesterday evening, Phyllis glanced at Lucien with complicated eyes, and laughed at herself: "Maybe prejudice makes us deaf, in fact, yesterday I have heard the gorgeousness and splendor of the most beautiful movement, but I didn't care, in the previous three weeks, I did hear a lot of strings belonging to this piece, but at that time, most of Lucian's strings had not been written, and his playing skills were also clumsy, so they were covered up." β
Speaking of the most embarrassing, she couldn't help but sarcastically mock Lucian, but this sarcasm seemed to be just a kind of girl's hard mouth.
"Well, as Phyllis said, prejudice deafs me, and I confess to hearing some of the strings of Lucian's piece. After thinking for a while, Lott readily admitted, "I have to say, Lucian, your musical talent is really amazing, usually this kind of music is born in months, or even years." β
If Lucian's musical talent had not been so exaggerated, Lott might still have been cautious, angry, jealous, and dissatisfied, but the gap was too great, and all this would have lost momentum, and his classmates became great musicians, which seemed to be a good thing for his own musical path, just like the success of Mr. Victor's concert.
Being able to live well in a complex aristocratic family, Lott is not a stupid man who only knows how to be careful.
Herodotus finally nodded after a long silence, and although he was unhappy to admit that Lucian was a musical genius, it was an undeniable fact, and the music seemed to be still motivating him.
And Lucien heard Lotter's praise, and subconsciously explained: "The reason why I can write it so quickly is because this inspiration has accumulated for many years......"
"Lucian, there is no need to explain, genius does not need a reason. Victor stopped Lucien with a smile, "I can't lie that I've heard all the music, but such a great and inspiring piece of music will definitely not be without fame, and I haven't heard such strings in the past, which can prove your creation." β
Rhine also nodded: "I have traveled in many countries, and I have never heard such a passionate and never-give-up string rhythm. Lucien, your life has given you precious wealth, perhaps poverty and misery can make people forge ahead, and in the poor class there will always be unimaginable geniuses. Hehe, thank you, Lucian, to be able to hear this music, I have no regrets about my trip to Aalto, you are undoubtedly a true genius, a genius par excellence. β
In front of the genius, he strangely did not add the modifier music.
Lucien was praised so blushing that he seemed to be very simple, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart.
Victor took Rhine's words and continued: "Perhaps only a beginner and musical genius like you, who has not yet been imprisoned by the rigor of the formal structure and musical expression, can let go of your feelings and inspirations and fly in the world of music without any constraints. β
"Actually, my fourth symphony has been written for nine years, and since Winnie was called by God's grace, I have wanted to write a symphony for her, not a serenade, but my musical education and experience have constantly told me that symphonies can only express the beauty of music in addition to serious religious themes, so the composition has not been smooth, although in recent years, Aalto has begun to use symphonies to express emotions and other themes, but their compositions are still immature, and they have given me little inspiration, so even if I have accumulated a lot of strings and ideas, I have not been able to complete this symphony after reaching the very endγ β
"It wasn't until today that I understood how to compose your piece of music, which kept the structure rigorous and the theme in its entirety, so I want to thank you, Lucian. β
After speaking, Victor clapped his hands: "Okay, Lucian, write your music, I will help you supplement the strings, improve the details, and then take it to the association for registration, you can't be careless about this kind of music." When Othello returned, I would ask him for a change in the repertoire. In the period leading up to the concert, I arranged it as quickly as possible and then practiced a lot. β
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