King of Classical Music

After all, it was a national competition jointly organized by Huaxia officials and the Munich Conservatory of Music. The entire competition was organized in an orderly manner. Except for people like Qi Mu who were recommended by Mr. Tan privately through the "back door", the other contestants had already participated in two rounds of the competition Screening, all have real materials.

It was the first time for Qi Mu to come to the Grand Theater of City B.As a player in the youth group, he was temporarily recommended, and his competition number was at the bottom, already at the bottom of the list.So when the juvenile group started to play, he watched for a long time leisurely, which made Zheng Weiqiao very anxious.

"Qi Mu, are you...not nervous at all?"

A 12-year-old girl on the stage was playing "Rosanne's Veil". Qi Mu was listening intently, smiling from time to time, when he suddenly heard Zheng Weiqiao's words, he turned around and replied, "Nervous? Probably A little bit."

After hearing this, Zheng Weiqiao finally let go, she is still a normal person, and knows how to be nervous!

"Then why don't we prepare again? This is not an easy match, and Mr. Tan also attaches great importance to this match." As he spoke, Zheng Weiqiao pointed to the dark crowd of heads under the stage, and said, "Just now I deliberately After looking at it, Mr. Tan is sitting in the third row."

Qi Mu looked in the direction of his finger.

Through the thick crimson curtain, a bright light illuminated the little girl on the stage.On the contrary, under the stage, the densely packed heads made people feel scalp numb at a glance, not to mention the third row, even the faces of the judges in the first row were hard to see clearly.

Qi Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a long time, but didn't say anything.On the contrary, Zheng Weiqiao said: "I asked my friends before, and this time the main judge is Professor Karl from the Munich Academy of Music in Germany. It is really rare for him to come to China. If you work hard in this competition, It is said that Professor Carl will choose a student to study with him in Munich, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Zheng Weiqiao became more and more excited as he spoke, a little sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, his excited expression was hidden behind the lens, he said: "If you can go to the Munich Conservatory of Music and become a student of Professor Carl, it will be equivalent to being a student of Professor Karl in the future. There is a letter of recommendation from Europe. I remember that the principal of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra is also a student of Professor Carl, right?"

Qi Mu casually said "Yes", but Zheng Weiqiao didn't notice any abnormality in him, and continued to say: "If it wasn't for Mr. Tan's recommendation this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have gotten such a good opportunity." In Zheng Weiqiao's words, Impressively, Qi Mu has already regarded Qi Mu as his own family, he said "we", he carefully analyzed: "If you behave better this time, maybe..."

Qi Mu didn't pay any more attention to Zheng Weiqiao's words.

His eyes focused on the rather strong bearded foreigner in the middle of the judges' seat.

Robert Karl was different from other strict and solemn Germans, as if he was born with the romantic literary cells of the French. He kept long hair and tied a small braid behind his head with a hair tie.He also has a long beard, and looks as strong and mighty as Hagrid in "Harry Potter" from a distance.

But it is such a strong and sturdy man, but Qi Mu knows that he is one of the most outstanding music professors in Europe.Professor Carl has taught many world-class violinists, including the principal of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra, and almost all of his students have made achievements.

When Qi Mu knew that Robert Carr was coming to China, he still couldn't believe it.And when Zheng Weiqiao said that Professor Carl was going to choose a student in this competition, he was even more shocked.

Regardless of the person's level, being able to become a student of Robert Carr has already laid a red carpet for his future musical journey, and there are almost no ups and downs.

Thinking of this, Qi Mu couldn't help looking at the old man whose face was buried in the darkness and couldn't be seen clearly.He finally understands now, why Tan Lao asked him to participate in this competition, and why he asked him so seriously before the competition, it turns out...

Do you want him to go to Europe?

Admittedly, for every violinist, the age of 22 should be spent in the academy.

However, this is not Qi Mu.

Qi Mu also wanted to pass the Munich Conservatory of Music in his previous life, but his adoptive parents had passed away at that time, and the only legacy left was a small house.In the end, Qi Mu was not willing to sell the house that carried the memories, so he couldn't afford the high tuition fees at all.

Coincidentally, at that time, the Geneva Conservatory of Music started a poor student policy and increased the amount of scholarships, so Qi Mu went to the Geneva Conservatory of Music to complete his studies.

That was... more than ten years ago.

The beautiful phoenix eyes slightly lowered, Qi Mu sighed softly.

"Xiaoqi, don't put too much pressure on you. It is indeed a very honorable thing to be a student of Professor Carl, but if you don't have this opportunity, I believe you can return to that stage again." Zheng Weiqiao originally I kept talking, and suddenly noticed Qi Mu's seeming gloomy expression, and mistakenly thought that he was not confident, so he comforted me: "I believe in your strength, even if you have a long experience, it is good."

But Qi Mu's focus was clearly skewed, he raised his eyes suddenly, and asked in surprise: "...Xiaoqi?"

Zheng Weiqiao was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then subconsciously nodded and said, "Yes, isn't it Xiao Qi? I think many people in the orchestra call you that." While talking, Zheng Weiqiao pushed the silver lining on the bridge of her nose. Looking at the silk eyes, he analyzed with a serious expression: "Well... the teacher called you Xiaomu before, so it's not easy for me to bump into the teacher. Xiaoqi is very good."

"..."

Here Qi Mu and Zheng Weiqiao spoke in a harmonious atmosphere, but a young man not far away looked at them seriously for a long time.The young man looked only 20 years old, and he held a delicate and delicate light yellow violin in his hand. While looking at the two Qi and Mu not far away, he whispered: "It's really... Qi Mu ..."

His voice was so low that no one present could hear him.I saw a flash of nostalgia in the young man's eyes, and then he quickly covered it up, a sense of fighting suddenly rose.

He chuckled confidently: "I lost to you ten years ago, this time...not necessarily!"

Suddenly, there was a feeling of a light on his back crawling up his spine, Qi Mu reacted quickly and looked back, and happened to see a handsome young man looking at him with a smile, seeing him looking at him and smiling He waved the violin bow to himself.

Qi Mu was surprised for a moment, and then gave a polite smile, then turned around and asked in a low voice: "Brother Zheng...do you know that person?"

Zheng Weiqiao thought for a while, and replied: "He is Sheng Yanhui, the champion of the youth group rematch, and he is also a musical prodigy. Why, do you know him?"

Qi Mu searched carefully in his mind, and finally shook his head in vain: "I don't seem to have any impression."

Zheng Weiqiao "oh" the doctor, and then said: "Sheng Yanhui has a good character and talent, and he is one of the biggest candidates to become Professor Carl's student this time. But he is a bit old, which is a disadvantage."

"how old are you?"

"It seems like he's 24, he became famous a bit late."

Qi Mu nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Although he always felt that there was a provocative taste in Sheng Yanhui's gaze, but this kind of illusory feeling was also uncertain, so Qi Mu didn't take it to heart.

It is nothing more than soldiers coming to block, water to cover, and the boat to reach the bridge naturally straight.

Not long after, the name of No. 19 was reported on the stage, and Qi Mu saw Sheng Yanhui mentioning his violin and started walking towards the stage.On the way to the stage, Sheng Yanhui happened to pass by Qi Mu who was sitting close to the stage. To Qi Mu's surprise, just halfway there, Sheng Yanhui suddenly stopped straight in front of him.

Zheng Weiqiao was also surprised, just as he was about to ask a question, Sheng Yanhui nodded at Qi Mu with a smile, and said in a serious tone: "Qi Mu, I haven't seen you in ten years, this time... I will take it seriously, I hope you It's also the same, the championship will not be in your hands forever, I will definitely beat you."

As soon as the "Declaration of Decisive Battle" was finished, Sheng Yanhui turned around and walked to the stage, leaving behind Qi Mu who was still smiling and Zheng Weiqiao who was confused.

Zheng Weiqiao thought for a while and asked, "Xiaoqi...you know Sheng Yanhui?"

The black-haired young man turned his head with a smile. There was a gentle and bright smile on his exquisite and beautiful face, which made people unable to take their eyes off him, but the words he said were as "ruthless" as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves.

Qi Mu asked: "Brother Zheng, I...know him?"

"..."

Don't let Sheng Yanhui hear this, otherwise, if you don't vomit three liters of blood, you will die from exhaustion.