In a music practice room, a symphony orchestra finished practicing a piece and everyone went to rest.

Huo Xu, the conductor of the orchestra, was drinking water when a trumpeter walked over.

"Brother Huo, hasn't the orchestra received a performance recently?"

Huo Xu shook his head.

The trumpeter was a little disappointed, he sat next to Huo Xu, handed Huo Xu a cigarette, and lit one for himself.

Huo Xu frowned and said unhappily: "Why do you smoke?" Didn't you say that you should not play ......"

He was interrupted by the trumpeter before he finished speaking.

"My mother asked me to go back, saying that she introduced me to my family and asked me to go back to work in the factory in my hometown county, and she said that it was not the same thing for me to be so consumed."

Their orchestra is not from a professional class, but is composed of a group of folk enthusiasts.

Everyone has struggled together for a few years for the common music dream, but the reality is cruel, their little broken team can't even receive a decent performance all year round, and usually make a living by playing a march at the wedding, and every time a small number of people go, unless it is a local tyrant, no one will be willing to invite a symphony orchestra to hold a wedding.

Some people are still working part-time as teachers, while others are working part-time jobs, and as long as they can make ends meet, they can continue to pursue their music dreams.

Huo Xu wanted to persuade him to hold on a little longer, but he endured it again, and just said:

"And what do you think?"

The trumpeter took two puffs of his cigarette fiercely, then snuffed it out, looked out the window at the rising sun, which did not belong to him, and smiled miserably:

"I want to chase my dreams, but ...... In two years, I'll be older, and my mom is right, we poor kids just don't deserve to play art. ”

Huo Xu felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, but he was helpless in the face of the cruel reality.

He has a dream, that is, to prove that only people who do not have a professional background can play a perfect symphony, and they can also be a group of enthusiasts, but everyone has persevered for so long, and they are getting farther and farther away from their dream.

"Brother Huo, many people in the group have ideas, you'd better be mentally prepared."

After saying these words, the trumpeter gathered his cigarette butts, stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and left.

Huo Xu picked up the baton that was put aside, full of thoughts.

At this moment, a woman with a ponytail ran over, and she said excitedly:

"Xiao Huo, we can cooperate with stars!"

Her name is Zhang Ya, she is Huo Xu's girlfriend, the manager of the orchestra, and she is usually responsible for contacting the orchestra about performances, and she is also the horn player in the troupe.

"Working with celebrities?" Huo Xu thought he had heard it wrong, and wondered, "What are you talking about?" ”

Zhang Ya handed him the phone, and said excitedly:

"What I said is true! Do you know that Zhao Mo? It's the one who sang "On the Moon" some time ago, I saw that he sent a call for the orchestra to cooperate with Langbo, although it was deleted later, but I still had the attitude of giving it a try and contacted his studio, but I didn't expect them to be willing to give us a chance to give it a try. ”

Zhang Ya wanted to open the chat history of the private message and show it to Huo Xu, but because she was too excited, her trembling hands swiped the screen for a long time.

When Huo Xu saw the content of the private message and the score sent by the other party, his eyes widened in shock, and his mouth opened into an O-shape.

"They said, let's record a clip of the past, as long as it can satisfy them, then we can cooperate!" Zhang Ya said excitedly.

Huo Xu was obviously still in shock, and Zhang Ya shook his shoulder.

"Xiao Huo, this is a rare opportunity, we must seize it."

Zhang Ya was excited at the same time, with tears in her eyes.

Huo Xu calmed down for a moment, then stood up, gathered his hands into a horn shape and shouted to all the members:

"Brothers and sisters, come here! I have something important to announce! ”

……

A few days later, Huo Xu and Zhang Ya waited at the airport for several hours, still holding up the sign for picking up people in their hands.

Finally, they saw a man wearing a mask and sunglasses and a woman in a trench coat approaching.

The woman in the windbreaker said: "Hello, I am Zhao Mo's agent Long Danni, and this is Zhao Mo." ”

"Hello."

Zhao Mo stretched out his hand.

Huo Xu and Zhang Ya rushed to shake hands with him.

"Hello! Hello! ”

"I'm the conductor of the Dream Orchestra, Huo Xu."

"My orchestra's agent, Zhang Ya."

"It's not too early, let's take everyone to the designated place as soon as possible." Long Danni said.

Huo Xu was both excited and happy: "Everyone has been ready for a long time, always on standby!" ”

……

When Zhao Mo and Long Danni brought the people of the Dream Orchestra into a theater.

The orchestra looked curiously to the left and right, taking in everything in the theater.

It's the first time they've come to such a big theater......

Although everyone had been prepared before, after standing on the stage of the theater for the first time, their hearts also had an irrepressible excitement.

Offstage, after Long Danni instructed the staff in charge of filming to set up the camera position and radio equipment, she said to Huo Xu:

"We only have one afternoon to shoot in this theater, and I hope you can play well and finish recording as soon as possible."

The theater was rented, and she had negotiated with the theater before she came, and there was only one afternoon of filming.

Huo Xu said with confidence:

"Don't worry, we've already gotten it together."

After Long Danni and Huo Xu explained some more matters, Huo Xu took the baton and trotted all the way to the stage.

"Brother Huo, slow down, don't fall."

"Haha, don't get excited."

The members of the group joked about Huo Xu.

But the faces of the members who reassured Huo Xu not to get excited were obviously filled with joy and excitement.

Huo Xu smiled embarrassedly and stood on the command platform.

On stage, he looked out over the entire theater, and even though there was no audience in the upper seats, he was thrilled at this moment.

Turning his back to his members, he took a deep breath and raised his baton.

At this moment, Huo Xu seemed to feel that the audience behind him was full of people, and thousands of eyes were cast on him......

In the audience, Long Danni sat down next to Zhao Mo after arranging everything.

"I think this band is quite average." Long Danni said.

Zhao Mo smiled: "After all, it's just a small orchestra with no name, and you see that many of the performance costumes they are wearing don't fit, and they are obviously rented temporarily." ”

"Then you dare to work with them?"

Zhao Mo looked at the stage, smiling, and did not speak.

Why...... Maybe it's because he sees a common shadow in these young people, a shadow that is very similar to him.

……

Zhao Mo updated a Lang Bo and Dou Yin, and its accompanying text is:

"The cooperation with the @SoundDream Orchestra has been successfully completed, and the symphony of "On the Moon", please enjoy."

The content is accompanied by a video.

Netizens were shocked when they saw this.

"Damn, it's only been a few days, and Zhao Mo really made out the symphonic version of "On the Moon"!"

"Zhao Mo, is this really here?"

"No, he's still really making a symphony arrangement for "On the Moon", right?"

A group of netizens, with anticipation and questioning, clicked on the video released by Zhao Mo.

At the beginning of the video, a few lines of words.

"Over the Moon"

"Symphonic arrangement: Zhao Mo."

"Symphony Performance: Musical Dream Orchestra."

"Conductor: Huo Xu."

The camera pans to the stage of the theater, where a group of orchestra members are ready with instruments in hand, and the male conductor raises his baton after confirming that everyone is ready.

"I'll go, it's really Zhao Mo who arranges the music."

"What kind of orchestra is the Dream Orchestra?"

"I haven't heard of it at all, Zhao Mo shouldn't have found an unknown small orchestra to deal with us, right?"

On the command platform, Huo Xu, who had a solemn face, made a gesture.

The trumpeters immediately played a music that seemed to be a charge, tight and loud, attracting the attention of all the spectators, and then the majestic sound of the trombone appeared one after another.

At this moment, all the viewers who were watching the video put away the smiles on their faces and began to look at the video seriously.

The sounds of cellos, violins, and many other instruments are constantly present.

The symphony of ups and downs instantly hooked the soul of the audience.

After that, the sound of all the instruments playing gradually becomes smaller and slows down, as if they are about to go into hibernation...... After a moment, the sound of intense music sounded, which was exciting, as if a nuclear submarine had broken through the waves and surfaced.

"Something is wrong!"

"it, it's burning!"

"What's going on?"

After a few moments, the sound of the horn suddenly sounded.

The mood of the performance is constantly progressing, the gorgeous music is passionate.

At this moment, all the people who watched the video felt as if they had suffered a heavy hammer in their hearts.

"Damn, you're "On the Moon"? How can I listen to it like "March of the Guanghan Palace"! ”

"Nonsense, this is clearly the "March of the Battle of the Moon Plane"!"

"Call! Call! The first previous fleet was attacked! ”

At this moment, everyone in the audience felt as if they were in the vast universe.

Countless fleets set sail, and the tail flame mouth spewed out blazing flames.

Above the moon, surrounded by starships and missiles, the flames of war are flying and the smoke of gunfire is everywhere.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen a war that took place in the universe, the lunar plane.

How many ships have been lit with stern flames.

Induce the lights up and jump into the battlefield.

The muzzle flashed, and the carrier-based aircraft set sail.

Defeat the enemy generals and tear apart all delusions and disguises.

The scenes described in science fiction are no longer unimaginable, and such scenes appear in everyone's minds.

The music played at this moment is passionate, passionate, and tragic at the same time.

On the command platform, the conductor Huo Xu had already burst into tears, but the movements in his hands had not changed, and the gestures that had long been deeply imprinted in his mind could be wrong!

On the stage, the players of all the instruments devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the performance, solemnly pressing every vertical key and plucking every string.

At this moment, they are no longer ordinary performers, but a group of fighters who fight for their dreams and reality.

The symphonic version of "On the Moon" has officially set sail!