After these words were uttered, the crowd did not speak at all.

Everyone was calm again.

Stop listening to the recordings and listen to the recordings to determine who will win this year's Rookie of the Year.

It sounds very peaceful, and it is basically equivalent to saying that we should stop discussing whether to choose young people or old people to stand in line, but that we will all decide together on music, and whoever is good at music will be elected as the best newcomer of the year.

But in fact, after this sentence was said, even though there were many people who had not heard Fu tune's performance, their hearts trembled directly.

Especially the group of people who originally wanted to support Arcade, who originally planned to support Arcade, but their words stopped in this place, opened their mouths wide and ahhhhhhhhhhhh

At this moment, the man's words were like moral kidnapping.

Unless you really don't pay attention to morality, saying that this festival is purely controlled by ourselves, we don't care about the level of pianists playing in this festival, we can push it as we want, and I don't care about your other messy things?

As long as I'm immoral enough, then you can't kidnap me morally.

But are these people here the kind of people who have no morals?

They proved it when they said that because their friend was so old, he was extremely good.

They are all very moral people, so they admit that Fu Tune plays very well, and they also admit that Fu Tune is the future star of classical music, but because their friends are old and may not be able to show such a perfect work next time, they want to be able to give their old friends one last chance.

They all know it with emotion and reason.

If they were really not ethical, they would have directly decided with the organizing committee that the best candidates for this year would have been given to the people behind the capital behind them.

Although there is a lot of capital stationed in the Ruhr Piano Festival, these capitals help the staff of the Ruhr Piano Festival Organizing Committee to promote the development of classical music.

However, these capitals cannot control the members of the organizing committee of the Ruhr Piano Festival, they can only push the people in their company who can be recognized by the organizing committee into the organizing committee, and there is no way to send their people directly into it.

For example, the music critic from Gramophone magazine in England came from.

Gramophone magazine is a very small capital behind the Ruhr Piano Festival.

Although they do not invest a lot of money, because they are a very important magazine in classical music, they are not just the same people, but as many as three or four people in the organizing committee of the Ruhr Piano Festival.

Also because of their moral standards, not all of the three or four of them supported Fu Diao, and there were also two people who had a good relationship with Arcade and had often chatted before, so they chose to support Arcade.

And the biggest contributors to the Ruhr Festival, such as the Ruhr Savings Bank, have given a lot of money, but they simply can't get their tentacles deep into it.

Everyone loves music purely, even if some of them have some selfishness, but everyone only hides this selfishness in their hearts, and at least maintains a superficial morality.

A lot of money has been invested, but it will not change their direction because of capital, and the Ruhr Piano Festival has remained pure for so many years under the current president, and there is still no change at this moment.

Therefore, when the man said whether he wanted to continue listening to Fu Tune and Arcade's recording, everyone was silent.

To listen, or not to listen?

Nothing seems to make special sense.

They were all people who had heard Arcades perform, as Binshuwa had said before them.

Arcade's performance at the beginning was very good, and he was able to steadily enter the standard of the god-level scene, which was extremely perfect, and the beauty and purity of the music were shocking and indescribable.

But by the end of the day, when Arcades was almost at the end, although he was still barely maintaining that extremely pure beauty, everyone had already heard a little, his state was not good, and his old body dragged him down, making his music feel a little anticlimactic.

Although there was only a trace of it, his god-level scene was polluted.

It's like a pencil mark on white paper.

It doesn't seem to be very conspicuous, but it doesn't make people feel so comfortable.

This is Arcade's performance that everyone heard.

And what about Fu Tune?

Although nearly half of them have never heard Fu tune play, everyone knows that Fu tune performance is better than Arcade.

It can be seen from the confidence of that group of people when they talked about Fu Tuo's state that they are not afraid of comparison.

They were even looking forward to comparing Fu Tune with Arcades.

Although there may be a slight possibility of deception, who would want to believe that this group of people are deceiving?

As long as you listen to Fu Tune's performance, everyone can hear what Fu Tune's state is, and there is no possibility of any sceitism.

It's too easy to show off.

Everyone exchanged glances, looking extremely hesitant, not knowing what to say.

Do you listen or don't?

This is a problem.

However, at this moment, when everyone was hesitating, a voice with a hint of light provocation sounded at the back of the conference room.

Zimmerlin, who had not appeared all along, finally stood up at this time, his expression was a little sluggish, but his eyes were extraordinarily attentive.

He stared at the crowd in front of him, grinned at them, and stretched out his hand to greet them.

"Guys, I think what the man just said is very good, why don't we listen to it?"

Who are you sending it?

Looking at Zimmerlin who emerged from front of everyone, everyone was in a trance.

The previous music critic from England is actually a little bit unknown to everyone, and who is this who suddenly pops up now?

No one knew Zimmerlin.

No, to be precise, there were still a few people, but those people also looked at Zimmerlin with a slightly surprised look, with a hint of temptation in their eyes.

They knew Zimmerin, but they had no idea that Zimmerlin had come here.

For example, Miller, who was sitting at the front, watched Zimmerlin open his mouth to say something, but in the end he chose to give up.

He wanted to see what kind of flowers Zimmerlin could give him a whole life out.

Now that the scene is extremely biased towards Fu Tune, what else does he want to do?

He looked at Zimmerlin with a hint of inquiry.

Zimmerlin seemed to notice Miller's eyes, and immediately waved at him, walked to the front of the chairman with his briefcase, and then turned to the crowd.

"Guys, there may be a lot of people here who don't know me, so I would like to briefly introduce myself to you, I, Zimmerlin, the classical music producer of Deutsche Grammophone Records, have participated in the production of many top records, I think, everyone here should be very aware of Deutsche Grammophone's gold record project, right? Unfortunately, Zai happened to be one of the leaders of the Gold Medal Record Project. ”

He didn't get cheers when he broke out about his reputation, and everyone was still a little confused.

The music critics present can barely be considered practitioners to enter it, but you, a producer who makes records, even if you listen a lot, how much control do you have? How much performance are you responsible for on a record?

It's not that I look down on the profession of music producer, but for everyone, the record producer of the record company is visible to the naked eye.

In addition to being music producers, these people also work as agents, and are responsible for the production and sales of many artists' records.

And if the profession of a broker in a brokerage company is discussed, he should not sit in this place and discuss it with everyone.

Therefore, Binshuwa was the first to frown and asked at Zimmerin.

"I'm sorry, this ...... Mr. Zimmerin, may I call you that? ”

"Of course, please, Mr. Binchois." Zimmerin nodded, turned his head to look at Benchois behind him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Bingchuwa is a very famous artist, several of your records are in our company's collection, representing the crystallization of human art history, I personally like it very much." ”

"Ah, thank you......" Bingshuwa thanked him habitually, then suddenly came to his senses, coughed lightly twice, and asked him: "Ahem, let's put these things into discussion later, what we want to say now is one thing, that is, what are you doing here?" ”

"Of course, it's because of that guy's suggestion."

Zimmerin smiled at Binchois and pulled a record out of his pocket.

This is a brand new record, a record that has just been burned by Deutsche Grammophon, and they sent it directly to Zimmerlin as a sample after the burning.

He carefully picked up the record in his hand, looked at the chairman who was sitting in the center, and asked with a smile.

"Mr. President, I am holding in my hand the record of Dio Fu at this year's Ruhr Piano Festival, and I just heard a suggestion that I should not listen to his performance before deciding whether to choose him as the best newcomer of the year, I think this suggestion is very good, so I took out the sample disc that our company has just produced, and I will show you the performance of Dior, I hope you like it...... Is that okay, Mr. President? ”

He raised the disc in his hand and asked the chairman.

The chairman was noncommittal, looked around at the people around, and nodded slightly: "Please feel free." ”

"Thank you, Mr. President."

Zimmerlin's expression finally returned to his previous normal state at this time, he swept around the crowd, did not say anything, just put the record in his hand into the record player, and then clicked on the play.

Under the gaze of everyone, the record player creaked and turned, and it was not long before the sound of the piano in Fu tune sounded from the record player.

Zimmerlin took the god-level scene of Fu Tune, and did not choose to release all the content as it was, but deleted a few hors d'oeuvres played by Fu Tune at the beginning.

Is Fu playing badly?

Obviously, this is not the case, and the Fu tune can definitely be regarded as excellent and perfect.

But compared to the god-level scene in the back, this opening part is a bit stretched.

In order to let Fu Tune show the most perfect state, it directly shattered everyone's thoughts, so Zimmerlin directly moved the passionate sonata played by Fu Tune.

A rich bass gushes out and slowly sinks into the ground.

It's just a simple beginning, and it doesn't seem to have any special features, but the details in the music completely bloom in front of everyone, bringing unparalleled shock.

Walk into the abyss and look up to the light.

Every breath seemed to carry with it an almost tearing pain.

Even if they were just listening to the record, they could fully imagine the shock that Fu Tune brought to everyone when he was on the scene for the first time when he showed such music.

"Wait? The performance of this music? No, no, this musical performance ...... It's horrible......"

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder that group of people are saying that Dior is the hope of the future, it's really perfect."

"Beautiful! The interpretation of this place is really beautiful! Yes, yes, yes, it should be interpreted as such! ”

"I love this performance!"

Unlike when they were on the scene, everyone still maintained the most basic restraint.

When listening to the record backstage, no one is still thinking about restraint and calmness, and there is only one thing that everyone thinks about now, which is release.

Fu Tune's performance was really cool, and it poked directly at their sensitive line, making their brains even a little blank.

They even want to lie down and sleep with music now, completely relax their brains and not think about anything.

After all, it is not easy to keep your brain thinking in the face of Fu tune playing.

Even if it is a record, everyone's emotions are completely controlled by Fu Tune.

This is Fu Tune's strength!

And this ...... It's something that many Arcadi supporters have been trying to avoid.

They didn't want Fu's music to appear in front of everyone.

Other people don't know how strong Fu Diao's strength is, don't they know how strong Fu Diao's strength is?

To put it mildly, Fu Tune's explosive performance this time is to surpass Arkady's outburst.

Although both of them are explosive, although Arcades may have a deeper understanding of music than Fu Tune, but ...... Arcade's current performance is just not as good as Fu Tune.

There are physical reasons, there are logical reasons for thinking, and there are other reasons for the mess.

Whatever the reason, there is only one thing in front of everyone now, one point that no one can ignore.

That's ...... Arcadi is inferior to Fu tune.

Hearing this, Binshuwa's expression was already a little gloomy.

He admits that Fu is strong, and he also knows that Fu plays better than Arcade, but ......

There's no next time for Arcades!

And this time, Arcade also lost his chance.

"Arcades, my friend......"

Binchois sat back in his chair, rubbing his head, no longer willing to say anything superfluous.

Only Fu Tune was left in the conference room.

Even though many of them had heard Fu tune playing, when they heard Zimmerlin burn it into a record and release it, everyone still couldn't hold back the surging in their hearts.

"Perfect! It's a masterpiece! ”

"Sure enough, I have no problem choosing Fu Diao, Fu Diao deserves this title!"

"Perfect performance, perfect performance in the true sense of the word, the performance that best represents the essence of passion among the existing passions!"

"Guys, I love the interpretation of this place, this place is simply amazing!"

“……”

Everyone wanted to say more to praise Fu Tune's performance, but because the music was still playing, they just muttered a few words, and couldn't bear to break the perfection.

Everything has entered Zimmerin's rhythm.

In the concert hall, the only people who were not in a good mood were the Arcadi supporters.

Faced with such a situation, the chairman sitting at the top suddenly sighed, stretched out a hand and gently tapped the table twice, and spoke to Zimmerlin.

"Alright, Zimmerin, so be it, no need to keep it going."

"Okay! Mr. President! ”

Zimmerin was not surprised to hear the chairman's words, he turned to the chairman and bowed slightly, then pressed the record player in his hand to pause, then looked at the crowd, smiled and spoke.

"Guys, do you have any questions?"

“……”

There were no words, and there was no pause in the recording, as well as the emotion of the crowd.

The endless silence enveloped everyone, making the room seem particularly oppressive.

"It seems...... You don't have any doubts. ”

Zimmerin was not surprised by the crowd, he just turned to the chairman and bowed again, then stepped back to his place and sat down, upright and meticulous.

The chairman didn't say much, but looked at the crowd, interrupted the silence with a soft mouth, and asked them.

"Alright, now it's time for you to vote, and if you agree that Arkady is the best newcomer of the year, please raise your hand."

Wow......

Binshuwa and a few others raised their hands without hesitation, and then their faces became extremely ugly.

They, obviously, are in the minority.

Only a few of them raised their arms, and the rest avoided their gaze.

Binshuwa clenched his fists slightly, and was about to say something, but found that the chairman looked at him and shook his head slightly.

"Okay, needless to say, the speaking stage is over, now it's the voting stage, if you have anything to say, wait until the voting is over."

"Good...... Target. ”

Binshuwa was silent, lowered his head, and said slowly.

Seeing him like this, the chairman didn't care and continued to face everyone.

"Then this time, those who support Dior, please raise your hands."

Sa!

Countless hands were raised, and there was hardly any gap to be seen.

Even some of those who had just supported Arcades raised their hands in the same way.

Although I support Arcade, it doesn't affect my support for Dio Fu!

Countless arms surrounded Binshuwa like a forest, and seeing the crowd like this, Binshuwa said nothing.

The same is true of the President.

He glanced at everyone's votes, nodded as expected, and spoke to everyone.

"That being the case, the best newcomer of the year...... It's Dior! ”

(End of chapter)