As soon as Norman gestured, the sound of a violin was heard in the area to his left.

In the planning of the symphony orchestra taught by the Knights Templar, the violin section was also distinguished, divided into two groups: the first violin and the second violin. The first violin is responsible for the main part of the piece, the second violin is responsible for the harmonic part, and the principal of the first violin is the principal of the entire string group and the whole orchestra, and in Norman's words, "he will be responsible for the pitch and tuning of the whole orchestra".

Such an extremely important position is naturally not suitable for those members of the art troupe who mainly focus on other artistic directions, so it is held by the first violin leader of the art troupe, Hilari Yang.

In terms of performance skills alone, Hillariel is stronger than Norman, and in many rehearsals, he also found that this elegant lady in her thirties played very steadily, and because of the martial arts training, her physical strength was stronger than that of normal adult men, and her explosive power was sufficient, which was even more satisfying, so there was no objection to her taking this position from top to bottom.

And Hilarili's performance did not live up to their expectations.

The repetition of the sound of the piano, back and forth, is the technique of the canon, but unlike the John Canon that Norman once performed, the canon here is not melodious, but nervous.

Along with the sound of the piano, there is also the harmony of the piano, which gently supports their chief behind the back, so that this canon does not sound monotonous in terms of timbre.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was any, and the whole orchestra had not started yet, and this appearance alone made the eyes of many people below light up.

To be invited to be a judge, these musicians at the scene are all elites in the music industry of Jebel Danner, what kind of music have they not heard? What kind of music have they not thought about?

But they really haven't heard this form of music on stage.

Their knowledge of music told them that the music should flow like water, and that was true, so they never imagined that the music that was repeated over and over again sounded like it had a unique charm?......!

For a short time, they couldn't hear much and think too much, because the song changed again.

Norman's right hand flicked the rod outwards slightly, drawing a small arc, and the wind music joined in, the timbre became richer, and the tension became more and more obvious.

Norman turned his back to the audience, his eyes closed, his head slightly sideways, half-tilted to face the orchestra in front of him, as if listening to their voices. At the same time, his hands were inexplicably slowly blooming in front of him as if he had epilepsy.

"If you want to be a good conductor, technique is the foundation, and emotion is the key. You have to get into your work, feel the mood of the work and interpret it in your own way......"

That's what Tristan said to him.

It's a rare place to perform, and Norman didn't want to miss it, hoping to record it right the first time, so he immersed himself in the mood of the piece, as Tristan said.

This "Victory" was the magnificent piece that Norman had heard with his right eye, and it was the one that the Templars played to him when they explained to him the importance of background music, and it was the one that impressed him the most.

In Norman's initial understanding, he only remembered that it was a majestic and magnificent work, but as he listened to it more often, as he personally put it into reality and rehearsed it with the members of the art troupe, he experienced more and more emotions in the work.

And now, on this stage, he has experienced even more.

Because of the structure of Hall 1, he now hears the details of the sound much more clearly than he has heard in many rehearsals in the past, and many things that he had not noticed before have been magnified into his ears.

He heard the insignificance of life.

The sound of Hilarily's violin stubbornly rippled through the hall, and although there were other timbres, they only accentuated her voice.

Small, but stubborn and persevering.

That's right, that's the emotion!

Nothing is born grand, life starts from the smallest point, and the splendor of life is in this process of moving all the way to greatness, which is the most touching thing!

In fact, in the process of conducting himself, Norman used the feedback from the scene to deepen his understanding of the music, and at the same time used this understanding to guide the scene.

His hands waved in front of him, guiding his chief forward, but more and more timbres were added, and the wind and rain they faced became stronger and stronger, but his chief faced more and more tenacity in the face of the wind and rain, and kept moving forward.

The artistic conception of this conflict and the novel technique can be said to have both the surface and the inside, the match is perfect, and the scene is full of knowledgeable people, and soon all enter the artistic conception of the song, and a heart breaks through the layers of obstacles with the sound of the piano, spiraling upward.

Suddenly, Norman's body shuddered.

The first storm came.

The baton in his right hand moved forward a little, and the timpani made a sharp "pass" and joined in.

The hearts of everyone at the scene were pounding.

In the world constructed by music, there is a great storm rising on the sea, they are seagulls in the sky, soaring in the rising rainstorm, fighting to the death against the fierce sea breeze and the conflicting waves, and each time they narrowly escape.

And suddenly, there was thunder.

The rumbling thunder continued, trembling people's hearts, white electric snakes wandered in the dark and dense clouds, and from time to time they slashed from the sky, and a series of dazzling lightning pierced the sky and the sea, and they soared in this lightning, fighting to the death with the incomparable power of nature again and again.

Norman's body movements also intensified, guiding a part of the wind ensemble to slowly join in, enriching the details of the scene.

Except for the performance of the orchestra, there was no sound at all.

The judges in the audience all sat still like chickens, craned their necks, stared at the stage stupidly, and more closed their eyes - they didn't want to waste their senses on useless places, it was better to close all their senses except their ears and enjoy the piece intently!

The two judges sitting in front of Delvik stared blankly at the stage with their mouths wide open.

They never expected that this performance, which they regarded as ending before it even began, would be such a great work!

That's right, although they haven't finished listening to it, they don't hesitate to use the word "great" to describe this work, because just hearing this, the two of them can't help but tremble slightly, which is their instinct as musicians, and their instinctive reaction after hearing a good work.

Especially compared to the performances of the previous performers, the charm of this work has been magnified several times more - this work and other works are simply the product of two worlds, not at all on the same level.

And they can't say that this piece has nothing to do with the vulgar big man: although the man did nothing but take a stick and move around there like a convulsion, there is no doubt that this orchestra was able to play such a beautiful piece because of his connection!

They could even faintly see that the body rhythm of the vulgar big blacksmith on the stage matched the work perfectly.

The big blacksmith seems to be the embodiment of the subject in this work in the real world, and just looking at his body seems to feel a beauty that they have never seen before.

And this was far from over, as Norman's body pulsed more and more violently, and after a sudden swing of his right hand and a jerk of his head as if it were a convulsion, the cello and double bass on his right hand joined in.

The storm is getting stronger.

Some of the judges in the audience who were more deeply involved in the situation couldn't sit still at the moment, leaning back against the back of the chair, and some of them unconsciously began to tear up their collars under anxiety, as if their bodies were very hot and needed to relieve their restlessness in this way, but the expression on their faces was dignified.

More and more people showed such symptoms, the artistic conception of the song spiraled upward, the mood of the audience rose higher and higher, and Norman's movements became more and more intense, seeing that he had reached a peak and was about to break off.

What to do!?

Some of the judges with advanced music theory heard this, but at the same time, they also had a doubt, wondering what these people would do next.

The song has reached an emotional peak here, everyone in the orchestra has joined, and there is no chance of change, but if it does not change, with the current rhythm, it will break again, and this condensed into a rope of emotions will immediately break and the whole section will collapse.

Of course, there is a way to deal with it, which is to stop going up here, let this be the apex of the emotion, and then go down, gradually dissipating and closing.

It's the only and best way to do it, and the piece will definitely become a classic, the most valuable work of art of the year, but the judges are reluctant to do it – they haven't heard enough of it, and they don't want to stop there.

And what will this person on stage do?

This is the question of all those who see this.

When they could see this, they naturally saw that Norman, the guy who danced on stage, was the center of the whole orchestra, and they saw that he was pulling the whole piece in the direction, and they wanted to see what he would do.

Norman's approach, no one expected.

"Ah~~"

After the song reaches its very climax, an aria sounds, inserted into the song just right.

The aria is melodious and frustrating, and the ups and downs of the song are perfectly matched, and the sound quality is long and ethereal, like the wonderful sigh of the gods from heaven.

Many people's goosebumps stood up in an instant, their scalps were numb, and their bones were crispy.

"Oh......"

Someone moaned unconsciously.

It's like a long sprint in bed before finally getting a jet at the tipping point, but for these musicians, the exhilaration, it's more refreshing than the real thing.

This is the ** in the depths of the soul.

But it's not like it's over after shooting, the song continues.

If it was the storm of nature that was intensifying and causing them resistance, then this long-lasting aria was the sudden appearance of many heroic souls of the same kind in the sky, and those heroic spirits were constantly calling their names, cheering them on, and encouraging them to never give up.

All the people are with us, and we are the heroes of all eyes at this moment!

This is the emotion that everyone in the concert hall can feel now, and it is also the root cause of their souls.

"Ahh

Jason, Delvik's apprentice, couldn't contain his emotions, and clenched his fists like an orangutan in heat, slamming his fist on the table in front of him, his ass unable to sit still, moving around in his chair, his mouth making meaningless sounds, and his face full of excitement.

Thanks to the fact that he had been with Jebel Danner for several years, if he hadn't come to Jebel Danner, he would have been so excited that he couldn't help himself.

Delvik was much better than his apprentice, the Humpty Dumpty man was just staring at the stage with his mouth closed, his forehead jumping and jumping, his hands clenched tightly, his breathing heavily, his chest heaving and his face flushed.

He is now full of majestic heroism, and he can't wait to be able to draw his sword to slay the dragon immediately, but the mind that wanted to kill Norman to force out the alchemy skills of the Richardson family has been thrown out of the clouds for the time being, and he has no time to think about it.

Although Abel, who was sitting in the same row, had heard it many times, but now that he heard it, he still unconsciously boiled his blood, as a mage, he had the urge to hold his sword and kill the enemy at this moment, and this was why he didn't continue to sleep just now, because in such music, it was impossible for him to fall asleep.

In addition to the audience, on the side of the stage, the staff who were originally resting also crowded to the side of the stage at this moment, stretching their necks like a row of quails to listen, fascinated.

They may not be musicians, but they have heard more music than many musicians when it comes to music that they have been working here for many years, so their G-Spot is very high.

can make these guys forget the rules and crowd to the side of the stage, which shows how lethal this song is.

On the second floor on the left side of the concert hall, there was no one here, but now out of nowhere, a man in a black hat appeared, sitting upright, looking down at the stage condescendingly, quietly enjoying this musical feast.