King of Classical Music

The top-notch conservatories in the world can be counted on two hands, and the Paris National Conservatory of Music is one of the most outstanding conservatories.

Any top conservatory will have various large and small symphony orchestras or small student private orchestras. Almost every orchestra will perform from time to time. This is one of the ways for students to connect with each other and improve their strength.

Qi Mu had thought of joining the string instrument band of the violin department of the college before, but unfortunately, Professor Akad gave him too many tasks every day, which made him unable to join the band's daily practice at all, so this Let things go.

But after the opening ceremony of the college, when Qi Mu just returned to the piano room signed by Professor Akad, he heard his tutor say: "Xiaoqi, you should start preparing for rehearsal with the college orchestra tomorrow."

These words stunned Qi Mu for a while, and then he asked tentatively: "Teacher, don't we need to continue practicing the song?"

Qi Mu has already noticed that he has basically entered a bottleneck period in terms of skills, and it is difficult to improve in a short period of time.And Professor Akad has changed from simply honing his skills at the beginning to improving his control and understanding of the music, but Qi Mu is not confident enough to think that he has reached the level of Professor Akad.

Professor Akad nodded, took out a piece of paper from the music folder randomly placed on the glass coffee table, handed it to Qi Mu, and said, "This is the letter of employment I got from the dean a few days ago, you accept it Come down and take the temporary position of chief of the academy orchestra."

Such an answer completely stunned Qi Mu. Before he had time to be speechless, "Why did you put such an important thing in the score", he asked: "Teacher, I remember that the chief of the orchestra is not Ange? Ange is very strong. Yes, I think he's capable of the job, and I don't want to take his place."

Seeing the upright face of his students, Professor Akad smiled and said, "Xiao Qi, don't you know? Ang is graduating soon, and he is preparing for his graduation repertoire and exams now. So he has been very busy recently, and he has basically resigned from the orchestra, and Zuckerdo will be the deputy chief to manage it."

After a pause, he continued: "In other words, I think Zakdo's current level needs to be trained for a while before being the chief, so the dean also agreed to your temporary appointment as the chief."

Listening to Professor Akad's words, Qi Mu realized that Ange was about to graduate.He suddenly remembered something, couldn't help but smiled and said: "Teacher... I suddenly remembered, it seems that I am about to graduate?"

The smile on the corner of Professor Akad's mouth froze for a moment, but he quickly covered it up again, and said with a big smile, "That's right, if you can get No.1 again with a high score in the evaluation after two months, then Xiao Qi... you can really graduate."

It is true that as Professor Akad said, he does not want the academy to become a chain that traps Qi Mu's development.

For many students, the Ecole Nationale Supérieure des Conservatoires is the cradle for them to develop contacts, enhance their strengths, and spend their growth period with peace of mind.But for Qi Mu, he can already take charge of himself, he doesn't need to let the academy become his protective wall, but let himself—be the pride of the academy.

In the warm and quiet piano room, Professor Akad narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at himself, a student who had only been together for less than half a year.He hid the reluctance in his eyes and said, "Well, you can officially report to the orchestra tomorrow, and you will remember to rehearse in the academy orchestra every afternoon, you know? The academy orchestra of the Paris National Supérieure de Conservatory is still very good Yes, basically if you go out, you can directly get a letter of appointment from a first-class orchestra."

Qi Mu nodded lightly and said: "Yes." After a while, he suddenly thought: "Teacher, you asked me to report tomorrow, so today is...?"

Professor Akad said with a smile: "Today? Today, of course you have to play the pieces that Farrer taught you to the teacher well! Xiaoqi, don't try to be lazy, the teacher is better than that guy Farrer It’s much stricter, you have to take it seriously! If it’s not good, don’t want the chocolate that the teacher brought you from Turin!”

Qi Mu: "..."

Actually, he really doesn't want chocolate...

During the whole day, Qi Mu not only played all the three pieces assigned by Professor Akkad last time, but also played a few other pieces that Professor Akkad randomly checked.

It's a good thing that Qi Mu already knew his tutor's temper very well, so he had practiced a few extra pieces of music, and unexpectedly got a few of them right.This made Professor Akad's face green and pale, who wanted to "make use of the problem and hide the chocolates from the students", and finally reluctantly took out the chocolates he had treasured.

"This is the chocolate made by the teacher's favorite old shop. It is only sold in Turin. Xiao Qi...you have to taste it!"

Qi Mu said dumbfoundingly: "...Teacher, I really..."

"Stop talking! Just take it and go, I'll be really reluctant to see the teacher again!"

Qi Mu: "..."

There is an old saying in Huaxia since ancient times, which is called "gifted by the elders, dare not say goodbye".Qi Mu took the small bag of chocolates, hesitated for a long time, and sneaked into Professor Akad's lounge while he was not paying attention.

Although it is said that "the elders do not dare to resign", but Professor Akad is not from China.Hmm...it doesn't count.

Under the brilliant and warm sunset, the warm summer wind blows through Paris, making the city even hotter.

Qi Mu carried his piano case and walked in the National Supérieure de Conservatoire in Paris. From time to time on the lawn, students he knew greeted him with a smile, and some people looked at him from a distance, and then chatted livelyly with his companions about this Reed Arcade's favorite student, let's talk about how he won the No.1 in the internal assessment twice in a row.

When Qi Mu hadn't walked out of the college gate, he suddenly received a text message from Professor Akad, and saw a few lines of small characters displayed on the flickering phone screen——

【Hmph, Xiaoqi, you actually bought this chocolate too.Well, it's not bad, it's as delicious as the one I gave you just now, so the teacher accepted it.But tomorrow morning, I have to practice the piano seriously, and I have to go to the orchestra to report in the afternoon, no bribes are allowed to the teacher, you know! ] Qi Mu couldn't help laughing out at these arrogant words that almost overflowed the phone.

After he replied "Yes, I see", he walked out of the gate of the academy and whispered to himself, "The teacher is so cute, you know it's his own chocolate..."

The voice of the young man was drowned in the sound of the piano that could be heard everywhere at the National Superior Conservatory of Music in Paris. When Qi Mu returned home with a bag of fresh vegetables, he had just put the things on the shelf next to the entrance when he suddenly picked them up. There was a call from Vienna.

Looking at the name on the phone, Qi Mu was slightly stunned for a while, and when he got connected, he only heard a slightly hoarse voice from the other side of the phone: "Something is already underway, sir."

Qi Mu's fingers holding the phone slightly tightened. After a long time, he nodded slightly and asked, "What did you find out?"

"Before, I couldn't find out who fished Luo Yusen out of the prison. Sir, I got a clue a few days ago. When I checked again, I found that the person who fished Luo Yusen out... After a pause, the other party hesitated for a while, and then said: "Maybe you know him too, he is still very famous in Vienna."

Hearing this, Qi Mu's heart tightened.

Although Jascco is not a household name in Vienna, he is naturally quite well-known.

Qi Mu asked, "Is it... from the Vienna Symphony Orchestra?"

Mr. Charles on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, sir, it's not from the Vienna Symphony Orchestra, it's from the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra. Uh...you should have heard of it, Viennese Chief of Love... Mr. Leon Zaev?"

The light-colored pupils narrowed suddenly, and Qi Mu's fingers tightly pinched his mobile phone, because the excessive force made his fingertips turn slightly white, but he didn't notice it at all.

Mr. Char also said: "Mr. Zayev is still a relatively powerful person, but sir, I am very sure that he was indeed the one who released Luo Yusen from prison. He found a substitute and led Luo Yusen's parents to find him. lawyer and eventually released him on bail."

Then on the phone, Char briefly narrated what happened, everything was well-founded, and he even bluntly said that he could send some of the evidence he found to Qi Mu the next day, asking Qi Mu to leave an address.

By this time, Qi Mu had no choice but to believe...the answer he had never thought of.

"Please continue to help me with the investigation. Based on Zayev and Luo Yusen, I will check their past... within the past year." The money is in your account."

After Mr. Charles agreed over there, Qi Mu hung up the phone.

In the quiet and dark room, the only sound left was the ticking ticking of the clock, breaking the rigid atmosphere that made the air freeze.

After a few minutes, Qi Mu raised his hand and turned on the light, and the room suddenly lit up, illuminating the young man standing in the hallway with his head bowed silently.

I don't know how long it took before Qi Mu started to move. He lowered his head and changed into his slippers. He took the piano case and the vegetables he bought and just walked a few steps. Before he entered the kitchen, he heard his cell phone ringing again.

After the call was connected, the passionate "The Bell" came to an abrupt end.Qi Mu stood leaning against the kitchen counter, smiled and asked the phone: "Why did you suddenly remember calling...Min Chen?"