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"Spanish Symphony" is one of Lalo's masterpieces. It requires a strong rhythmic control. The whole piece is full of cheerful and happy emotions that belong to the Spanish nation. The refreshing and distinct national image is vivid on the paper.

After the extremely grand beginning of the whole band, the violin sound is inserted with a cheerful and relaxed tone. Whether it is the lyrical part or the allegro part, the crisp violin sound forms a completely different contrast with the whole band. In the stable support of the band Next, the sound of the violin is like a figure dancing in the calm earth.

This is not a difficult piece, but Dvořák was taken aback for a moment. Yes, technically speaking, "Spanish Symphony" is definitely not a piece that requires too much from the performer , and if you want to play this piece well, what you need most is emotion, the kind of emotional investment that can infect the whole audience, so that people can't help being excited with the ups and downs of the whole orchestra, through every stage of the performance Notes, feel the joy and joy that the performer wants to convey.

In this regard, the youth has done it, and it is remarkable.

Even Mr. Zhang couldn't help opening his eyes while directing, and looked in Gu Yanzhi's direction, his eyes full of admiration and relief.

Dvořák could almost see the corners of the mouths of the little girls around him who couldn't help closing their eyes and listening, and he could feel his beating heart.

Under the brisk movement, Dvořák watched closely the young man's slender fingers jumping repeatedly on the strings, and watched his slender body swaying with the melody of the music.

I can't say why, since the young man appeared on the stage, he seemed to have a halo of his own, which made Dvořák reluctant to leave his eyes. He even wanted to hug the young man's slender body. It felt like he was bewitched It seemed to surround him.

When entering the last Adagio of the whole piece, Gu Yanzhi easily stopped the original cheerful tone with the waving of Zhang Lao's arm. After a slide that spanned almost half of the violin, the cheerful sound of the violin gradually long.

This is Zhang Lao's adaptation. He decided to shorten the fifth movement of the entire symphony, focusing on the slowness of the fourth movement. It feels like the Spanish people who have lived happily all day are gradually entering a dream. Looking up at the starry sky on my own land, dancing around the fire, wearing all kinds of clothes, and ending with an allegro that was condensed to a very short length.

It's like talking about their expectations for a better tomorrow.

The song had just ended, and there was applause that could not be subdued for a long time.

"Okay, listen to it well... I, I, I, I don't know music very well, but it's really good to listen to. I feel that the whole person who listens has a sense of happiness in my heart."

"Me too, Qin, Qin Yiming, is he called Qin Yiming? His melody slowed down really beautifully, how could there be such a beautiful piano sound..."

"It's the kind of portamento that almost breaks my heart, and suddenly softens, wow, wow, I still want to hear it!"

Hearing the discussions of the people around him, Dvořák raised the corners of his lips. He looked at the blushing people around him listening to the music, and felt that this group of people from country C were really as humble and restrained as the rumors said.

So he shook the sunglasses in his hand, looked straight at the young man in the middle of the stage, and said loudly, "Br□□o."

"Br o?"

"Ah Br□□o!"

Dvořák’s voice seemed to break the hall that was suddenly silent after the outstanding performance. After bursts of applause, a high-pitched “Br□□o” ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and everyone shouted excitedly. Shout, the media in the back row quickly filmed this scene.

And the middle-aged man who was still looking down on the show with all kinds of clichés before the opening, wiped the back of his head in embarrassment at the companion next to him, and quickly joined the cheering crowd, with no trace of sleepiness on his face ?

He had a good night's sleep yesterday, besides, even if he stayed up all night, under such a performance, it is impossible to feel sleepy at all!The man thought, it was the first time in his life that he heard a symphony that could move him, a guy who was ridiculed by his wife every day because he was tone-deaf. Who would sleep and miss this kind of excitement? What is the difference between him and a fool?

Not to mention him, even those blond and blue-eyed people in the arena, who were previously said to be invited by Mr. Zhang to support the scene, all of them were full of shock in their eyes.

And Gu Yanzhi on the other end, after the initial br□□o, his gaze quickly swept across the audience, because at that moment, he seemed to feel a very familiar gaze.

He frowned, with some doubts in his eyes, could it be that his lover was also there?

The gazes of the two met in the air. Gu Yanzhi's emotions hadn't come out from the song just now, his face and ear tips were slightly flushed, and Dvořák, who was swept by Gu Yanzhi like this, felt that his tail was going to stand up. His back couldn't help but tense, and he made a very handsome expression.

He just... was looking at me?

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This is definitely an extremely wonderful symphony performance. From the conductor Zhang Lao, to the principal Qin Yiming, to the entire city symphony orchestra, they all received unanimous praise from everyone present.

After the performance, many people even ran to the backstage to congratulate Mr. Zhang, and among them, the most frequently mentioned person was none other than the chief Qin Yiming.

Not only the audience, but even the performers on the same stage who really wanted to suggest to Zhang Lao to change the chief before the opening, all showed a very friendly expression to Gu Yanzhi.

Of course they knew what kind of performance they had completed just now, and they were also very clear about the outstanding abilities of the young people at the center of this performance.

"Hey, Yiming, have you heard? The first Br□□o just now, it seems that Dvořák yelled it first!"

Gu Yanzhi frowned, Dvorak?

Where did he seem to have heard...

Before he could remember who it was, Gu Yanzhi suddenly felt the phone vibrate on the side, and smiled apologetically at the person he was talking to. Gu Yanzhi glanced at Mr. Zhang who was smiling happily outside the door, and walked away. to the corner.

During the performance, he deliberately turned off the phone, so the phone vibrated at this moment, could it be because the news Gu Yanzhi received during this time was... Weibo news.

Quite unexpectedly, this guy Qin Yiming actually has a Weibo. Although it seems that Zhang Laofei asked him to open it before, this guy seems to be having a lot of fun. There are dozens of private messages in it. up?

Gu Yanzhi raised his eyebrows, and looked down one by one with interest, and found that most of them were praises for his performance just now, and there were very few pictures of him, because there were not many, so Gu Yanzhi planned to take them After reading all of them, at this moment, his eyes fell on one of the private messages.

It was from the same id, and the content sent... made Gu Yanzhi frown uncontrollably.

"Your playing is really wonderful. I really don't understand how your small body can burst out with such great power."

"Oh my god, baby, you've only been out of my sight for only 5 minutes, and I feel like I'm going crazy about you!"

"May I know where you live?"

What and what... Could this be the legendary fan?

While thinking about it, Gu Yanzhi opened Qin Yiming's Weibo, swiped a few times, and then suddenly remembered who Dvorak was told by others just now.

The prince of the violin, Qin Yiming's male god, Qin Yiming's favorite thing to do during his lifetime was to watch Dvořák's 16-year-old performance over and over again.

"Yiming." Just as Gu Yanzhi flipped through the photos of Dvořák on Qin Yiming's Weibo and admired them one by one, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

Immediately putting away the phone, Gu Yanzhi trotted to Elder Zhang's side.

"This is...David Justin, a teacher at St. Juilliard College." Elder Zhang's heart was obviously very good, and he excitedly introduced Gu Yanzhi.

Gu Yanzhi immediately nodded to David and said hello politely.He has heard of this person's reputation, he is a well-known pianist, and he teaches in Santa Julia, a world-renowned conservatory.

"Your performance is really great. This is probably the most contagious Spanish symphony I've ever heard in my life." Westerners always praise without leaving room for it. While chatting with David, Gu Yanzhi said His eyes fell on the other person behind him.

The man was very tall. From his attire, hairstyle, and rebellious aura, it was not difficult for Gu Yanzhi to recognize that this was Qin Yiming's male god Dvořák, but...there was ink stains in the room?Is he such a stinky guy?

Gu Yanzhi just looked at Dvořák twice, but the latter almost saw Gu Yanzhi's whole person during this period. If Gu Yanzhi took off his ink at this moment, he would definitely be able to see that this guy was almost crazy behind the frame. His eyes looked as if he wanted to strip Gu Yanzhi naked on the spot.

At this point, Gu Yanzhi's neither humble nor overbearing way of talking made David full of joy. He asked with some expectation, "Qin, have you ever thought about continuing to study the violin?"

His words instantly stunned all three present.

Dvořák behind him was the first to react. He watched Zhang Lao's expression become extremely joyful. For the first time, he moved away from Gu Yanzhi's body and stared at David. The eyes seem to breathe fire.

I thought to myself that he should be the one who asked this question, right? You are a piano teacher, why are you so fussy?What kind of students are you blindly robbing?

"With your talent, if you continue your studies, you will definitely be able to achieve more in classical music." David blinked at Gu Yanzhi, and under the excited eyes of Mr. Zhang, he said slowly, "I can introduce you, and that person is me. friends of mine, too..."

"I."

Before David could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a forceful voice.

So, in such a small corridor, three people were once again stunned.

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