King of Classical Music

City B Symphony Orchestra is worthy of being a first-class orchestra in China. After only three days of running-in period, the ensemble of the entire orchestra has been sublimated qualitatively, and it has begun to enter the stage of tacit understanding.During this period, Qi Mu also learned a lot about Tan Zhenghui.

Tan Lao is really a dedicated old artist, his commanding ability is naturally beyond doubt, and his attitude towards music excellence makes Qi Mu admire even more.

Each conductor has a different style in the processing of music. For example, the chief conductor of the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra, Mr. Eberke Dorenza, his music is romantic, with the sentimental gentleness of a musical gentleman. On the contrary, Tan Lao's music is more of a reality close to the earth.

With the simple and gentle fragrance of earth, the audience can feel a simple and natural atmosphere, which is a natural complement to Dvořák's music. Therefore, Dvorak often appears in the repertoire of the B City Symphony Orchestra. Shark's shadow.

For example, the "Eighth Symphony No. 12 in G Major", which the orchestra is rehearsing for No.[-] times, is one of Dvořák's famous works. Czech plains, feel the infinite scenery of nature.

"The clarinet should be inserted more naturally!"

"Be quieter on the clarinet!"

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Even after being corrected a hundred times, Mr. Tan's attitude of excellence allows him to pick eggs from stones and ask for better, better, better.Whenever it comes to rehearsal or rehearsal, the conductor seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder and is demanding on every detail.

Among them, although Qi Mu could hear the rhythm, intonation and other problems of each instrument, he was still not a conductor, and he didn't know what kind of symphony Mr. Tan wanted.

The day's rehearsal was over, and when it was time to go back in the evening, Qi Mu was suddenly stopped by someone before he could walk out of the gate of the Symphony Orchestra in City B. He turned around and saw the serious Tan Lao sitting in a car. Looking at himself in the black car.

"boarding."

Qi Mu was taken aback for a moment, then got into the car.

In the quiet and narrow compartment, just as Qi Mu put the piano box away, he heard a low-pitched voice: "Tomorrow's competition...how is your preparation?"

Suddenly understanding what the other party was talking about, Qi Mu turned to look at Mr. Tan, and said with a serious expression: "I have been preparing for the past few days, Mr. Tan, please rest assured, I will definitely work hard."

Ever since Mr. Tan told himself about the violin competition, Qi Mu has entered into a busy preparation period.Originally, he planned to contact the recommender to sign up, but he didn't expect Mr. Tan to help him handle all the matters, and then he only needs to go on stage to perform.

Seeing Qi Mu's solemn expression, Tan Zhenghui couldn't help but nodded in satisfaction, just as the car turned a corner and drove up the elevated highway, he asked again: "How many songs have you prepared?"

Qi Mu replied: "The first song is going to use Paganini's "Love Scene". I have stepped up and practiced this piece a lot in recent days. The second song is going to be Mozart's "Serenade." After a pause, Qi Mu added: "It's "Serenade in G Major". I was very familiar with this piece before, so I used this piece. The last piece...is Mendelssohn's "Concerto in E minor"."

Listening to Qi Mu's words, Mr. Tan kept nodding his head.After Qi Mu finished speaking, Tan Lao frowned and thought for a while, and then asked: "I remember that you were best at Tartini's tunes before, why didn't you choose him this time?"

Hearing this, Qi Mu was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Old Tan, this is already a thing of the past."

After hearing this, Mr. Tan took a deep look at Qi Mu, and said nothing, and the car returned to the deadly calm.

When the car sent Qi Mu downstairs, Qi Mu was saying goodbye to Tan Zhenghui. When he was standing beside the car with a violin case and greeted him with a smile, Elder Tan let out a long sigh and said, "I haven't seen you for more than three years. You have changed a lot...Qi Mu."

The gorgeous sunset shone on the young man's black hair, Tan Zhenghui slowly narrowed his eyes, and finally showed a rare smile of appreciation: "You have to keep going like this, Qi Mu, I will wait for your result tomorrow."

Not long after, the black car slowly drove out of the gate of the community and disappeared from Qi Mu's sight.

But the young man with a straight figure didn't immediately turn around and go upstairs. He held the piano case in one hand and looked into the distance. After seeing Tan Lao's car drifting away, he smiled dryly: "Qi Mu!" , there are so many elders who care about you...how did you degenerate like that? You are actually very happy."

The tone was bitter and helpless, with a hint of envy.

But after a long time, the figure of the young man disappeared on the road of the community, and the sigh-like words were also drowned by the autumn wind.

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The violin competition that Tan Zhenghui had his eyes on was naturally not an ordinary competition.

This is a national violin competition jointly organized by Huaxia officials and the Munich Academy of Music in Germany. It is divided into two parts: the juvenile group and the youth group for selection.According to Qi Mu's current age, he is considered to be in the youth group between the ages of 18 and 25, and he is in the middle of it.

When they arrived at the Grand Theater of City B where the competition venue was located, many contestants were already preparing in the background.It was rare for Qi Mu to see so many young violinists, so he inevitably took a few extra glances, and then he heard the man who followed him say, "Qi Mu, you are not too young, you haven't played during prime time in the past eight years. Make good use of it, don't you regret it a bit?"

After hearing this, Qi Mu turned around and asked, "Brother Zheng, do you think I'm regretting it?"

The person who followed Qi Mu to the theater was Zheng Weiqiao.

Originally, Qi Mu didn't intend to tell Zheng Weiqiao about his participation in the competition. After all, many magazines need him to submit manuscripts by the end of the year, so he is indeed quite busy.But Zheng Weiqiao got the news of his participation in the competition from nowhere, so he went to his house early in the morning and "tied" him here.

Zheng Weiqiao pushed the frame on the bridge of the nose, and the clean lenses reflected a silver light: "Isn't it?"

Qi Mu shook his head, squinted his eyes and looked at the youthful contestants over there, with a smile in his tone: "Even if I regret it, nothing will change, so I will never regret it, I will only do it." something to change the future."

Hearing Qi Mu's words, Zheng Weiqiao was stunned for a long time, and only when Qi Mu opened the piano case and began to tune, did he come back to his senses.He looked at this handsome and beautiful young man with complicated expressions, and after looking at it for a long time, he finally smiled appreciatively.

Zheng Weiqiao is indeed very busy recently, so she only specially accompanied Qi Mu for a day when he went to the Symphony Orchestra of City B on the first day.Originally, she was worried that Qi Mu would be squeezed out and bullied by her seniors, but after seeing that he was able to handle the relationship with colleagues well, Zheng Weiqiao breathed a sigh of relief, and did not visit Qi Mu for the next few days.

He learned from his friends in the orchestra that Qi Mu is very popular in the orchestra, and it seems that he has an additional title called "Little Seven".Although Mr. Tan is always critical of Qi Mu, most of the time he is very protective of him.

This made Zheng Weiqiao feel very relieved.

It really grew up overnight!

Not bad, not bad, that is... Isn't this change a bit too big?

Thinking of this, Zheng Weiqiao became a little worried again, and he asked, "Qi Mu, what happened to your quitting marijuana before...?"

Qi Mu, who hadn't touched the word "marijuana" for a long time, was stunned for a moment when he heard Zheng Weiqiao's words, and then said: "It's almost done, Brother Zheng, you don't have to worry." His tone was calm and his expression was calm. normal.

But just like that, Zheng Weiqiao was a little worried: "Could it be that there is something abnormal in your withdrawal reaction...you have changed so much now?"

"..."

"It's not going to be a problem, is it? For example, when you wake up and your brain twitches, you want to go back to your previous life?"

"..."

"Why don't we see a doctor in a few days."

"...It's really unnecessary, Brother Zheng."

"Let's see a doctor." The more Zheng Weiqiao thought about it, the more he felt that his concerns were very reasonable, he nodded and said.

Qi Mu was a little dumbfounded: "Brother Zheng, I really really really have nothing wrong with me! It's not that I was brainwashed by marijuana." Even if it was, it was also killed by marijuana.

Zheng Weiqiao was still a little hesitant, until Qi Mu promised again and again, he put the matter down with suspicion and didn't say any more.Looking at Zheng Weiqiao's appearance as an old lady, Qi Mu felt warm in his heart, and his exquisite face was full of smiles.

What they didn't realize was that not far away, a young player holding a violin was looking at them with a frown, and after looking at them for a long time, the man whispered to himself: "Qi... Mu? "