King of Classical Music

The English name of waltz is "waltz". If it is transliterated, it is waltz.

As a dance music, waltz is generally melodious and brisk. Since its development in the 18th century, it has transformed into various forms.Among them, Vienna, the birthplace of the waltz, is the most traditional and authentic.

At first, Mozart wrote 200 short and concise "German Dances", and then Schubert made more than [-] warm and famous waltzes on the basis of this. Entering the vision of the people of the world, it set off such a warm and jubilant waltz style all over the world.

Viennese people like waltz very much, how much do they like it?Probably in any concert of a local orchestra in Vienna, if more than two waltzes are not played, then the concert is a failure.

And this "Blue Danube" is the most classic existence in the hearts of Viennese people.

"The Blue Danube", formerly known as "On the Beautiful Blue Danube", is known as the second national anthem of Austria.Its rhythm is harmonious and beautiful, and its notes are full of changes. Every active musical note seems to be shining waves on the Danube River, shining like diamonds.

Such a piece of music that everyone is familiar with, it should be played beautifully, but it is even more difficult to play it extraordinary!

The more popular the rhythm, the harder it is for people to feel the highlights in the music.Before the end of rehearsals every afternoon in the Paresen Theater, the whole orchestra will play "The Blue Danube" together. Their piano sounds are dignified and majestic, but for the old audience of Paresson, there is not much change in these years .

But now, in the resplendent and resplendent music hall, the violin is playing at a very light pitch, and everyone draws their bows at a very low frequency, vividly depicting the situation where the spring breeze is blowing over the Danube and everything is waiting for the dawn to wake up.

On such a stage, most of the audience's eyes are focused on the young man at the front of the team.

The young man who was standing next to the podium just now was looking down slightly at this moment, carefully looking at his left hand.His left hand is slender and thin, and he presses the strings at a very fast frequency, but his right hand pulls the bow with a very cautious range, playing a posture of nervous anticipation.

In the past, the Palaisson Theater was full for one month in a row. Many old audiences knew about it, and many of them even contributed countless performance tickets to the theater.But at this moment, their ears are listening to the beautiful and moving music, and their eyes are focused on the young people on the stage.

Oh, such an audio-visual feast combining eyes and ears is really great!

No wonder the venue was full before!

When blond hair and blue eyes filled most of Europe, a Chinese young man with black hair and black eyes really seemed like a clear stream, making them feel the subtle and elegant oriental beauty.This young man has handsome and delicate eyebrows, elegant and composed conversation, and a calm demeanor. People really can't help liking them!

What's more, he can still play such a wonderful piece of music!

In "The Blue Danube", the theme B of the No. [-] Minute Waltz should have been an ensemble piece in B-flat major, singing the scene of girls laughing and having fun under the Alps in a beautiful and euphemistic tone.

But in Mr. Walls' adaptation, just after theme A ended, the whole orchestra suddenly fell silent, only the flute was still playing softly.

To the amazement of the audience, a brisk and cheerful violin cadenza sounded!

That dazzling young man danced the bow and performed a completely different "Blue Danube" with great skill!

Originally, "The Blue Danube" was an extremely low-difficulty waltz, and almost anyone who had studied the violin for more than three years could play it freely.This song does not want to overwhelm the musicians with super high difficulty, but to pass on the beautiful melody to everyone.

But at this moment, the highly difficult bow jump that seemed to be magical made the audience in an uproar!

They stared blankly at the handsome young man who was playing with concentration and earnestness. His fingers seemed to be alive and fluttered like butterflies.Although the fingering is simple, the difficult skill of the right hand is amazing. Before the audience accepts it, the next second...

The young man plucked the strings with his left hand!

Plucking the strings with the left hand can already be regarded as a performance-level skill.

They have never seen such gorgeous tricks!No... I have never seen anyone perform "The Blue Danube" in such a dazzling gesture!

The lightness that should have been shown by the trumpet is not abrupt at all when played by the violin alone, but is more soft and moving, which is in line with the tenderness of the girls; the intense enthusiasm that should have been played by the cornet is now It is interpreted by the right hand of the violin jumping the bow, but it is even more shy of a girl!

With such a wonderful change, it is impossible to say "no", and one can only listen with jaw-dropping eyes!watch!

A ten-year-old girl stared wide-eyed at the most outstanding big brother on the stage, tugged at her mother's sleeve, and whispered, "Mum, this doesn't seem to be "The Blue Danube"... ..."

"Shh!!!"

The young mother immediately covered her daughter's small mouth, and continued to listen to the performance in the concert hall seriously.

When the whole song ended, the mother sighed, then let go of her right hand and applauded.Before she moved her hand away, she suddenly felt a drop of icy cold liquid dripping on the back of her hand, and looked down again: "Oh God! My baby, don't cry, don't cry, Mommy still loves you!"

"Woooooh, Mommy wants to listen to "The Blue Danube", don't want me..."

This kind of performance was just a small episode in the auditorium. When the young mother handed over the little rabbit doll distributed by the theater to her daughter to play with, the child's crying stopped abruptly and a big hiccup was made.

The mother couldn't help but sigh: The Pareson Theater is so prescient! ! !

Off the stage, everyone stood up together and applauded neatly and enthusiastically.On the stage, Qi Mu and Mr. Walls exchanged a hug, smiled and bowed to the audience.

When Mr. Walls stepped off the podium, a light and crisp "Encore" suddenly sounded from the audience, and then, under the leadership of this little audience, the "Encore" rolling like a tide swept across the audience. The entire concert hall seemed to be lifted off the ceiling!

In this regard, Mr. Walls turned his head and looked at Qi Mu. The young man slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing a confident and gentle smile.Then, the two walked back to their places.

Qi Mu sat on the chief seat, and saw Mr. Walls turned around and bowed to the audience, and then... raised his baton!

The encore sound off the court had gradually subsided, and everyone couldn't restrain their inner joy, waiting for the band to bring them another breakthrough surprise.

And obviously, the next "Vienna Woods March" by Johann Strauss Jr. really didn't let them down.The passionate and moving melody and the brisk and bright music brought the concert to a perfect conclusion, and won long-lasting roaring applause.

Off the stage, many music critics who originally just took it as a necessary task and went back to write a music review have forgotten their original intentions and applauded from the bottom of their hearts.The other old audiences of the Parison Theater were even more excited and happy for the progress of the orchestra.

Even some old gentlemen like Mr. Derante who have been in love with this theater for decades have reddened eyes.From such a unique Christmas Eve concert, they seem to have seen the future of this theater, and saw that this theater will get better and better tomorrow!

——Even if I can’t witness your brilliance, when I am buried in the ground, you still stand in the world!

In the spacious and bright concert hall, countless audiences chatted and left the venue. They all had joyful smiles on their faces. Even when they walked out of the theater, they didn't care about the cold outside.

It was the most wonderful Christmas Eve concert they had ever heard, and for the first time they felt that they loved this theater, which was the happiest thing in the world.

In the backstage of the theater, the musicians brought their scores back to the backstage one after another, and only the staff were left to clean up the seats, piano stands and podium on the stage.

When Qi Mu and Mr. Walls returned to the backstage together, before he could stand still, he saw a red ocean suddenly surround him, and shouted joyfully: "Mr. Walls, Xiao Qi! Peace! Happy night!!!”

Mr. Walls took out his mascot from his pocket with a smile—Little Seven Rabbit, he smiled and squeezed the long red ears, and said: “Lovely children, I also wish you— —Happy Christmas Eve!" After a pause, Mr. Walls said again: "I would like to thank you for your hard work during this time, it is your hard work that brought about today's successful concert, and you are all contributors!"

The band burst into laughter.

Mr. Walls waved the little seven rabbit in his hand, and said: "I want to be with our lovely little seven, thank you for your hard work during this time!" The two arms pulled together, showing a shy expression.

Qi Mu: "..."

It seems that Mr. Walls brought such a craze of "I play games with Xiaoqi". After the concert, everyone in the orchestra played tirelessly for a long time with great interest.

Only the corner of Qi Mu's mouth twitched slightly and took a few steps aside, trying to keep a distance from this group of people.

But before he sneaked away, he heard Lite, the manager of the band who came in from the lounge, open the door in surprise, walked in, and shouted happily: "Hey, friends! I just saw a man outside. Important guest! Do you know who it is?"

Hearing this, Qi Mu was taken aback for a moment, only to hear Mr. Walls laughing and said: "Litte, don't fool everyone, is it our old friend music critic Zalanxi?"

I saw Lite shaking his head mysteriously, and laughed loudly: "No, no, it's not Zhalanxi. Zhalanxi just told me very excitedly that he was going back to write music reviews quickly. For tonight's music Yes, he has ten thousand sentences to write! And the one standing outside this door now...well, Nali, is someone you like very much! Let me hint...this is a conductor..."

Nali screamed: "OMG!!!"