King of Classical Music

As a famous tourist city in Germany, Dresden is well-known overseas for its most famous musical architectural center, the Semper Opera House.This church-like solemn and sacred opera house, together with the other two buildings - the Zwinger Palace and the Church of Our Lady, is collectively known as the "Big Three" of Dresden.

Last year, when Qi Mu was preparing for the New Zealand recruitment competition at the Hong Kong Ocean Music Festival, he once performed a piece of "The Magic Horn of a Boy" in the form of an opera adaptation.At that time, Qi Mu once said that he seldom listened to opera in the past, and he didn't know much about it.

Therefore, when the opera troupe officially entered the Dejiao rehearsal hall and the two sides began to run-in and rehearse, Qi Mu was really not used to it. It was not until after one or two rehearsals that he got used to the combination of symphony and opera.

During the two-week intensive rehearsal, Qi Mu felt for the first time as a participant how a 3-hour opera is produced.This includes the production of props and the singing of actors, and even the arrangement of lighting is very rigorous and detailed.

In a symphony concert, there is no such complicated procedure. Qi Mu only needs to rehearse seriously and perform perfectly on the night of the performance, and it will be regarded as a perfect ending.

But opera is not so simple. Every day after returning home with Mr. Farrer, Qi Mu would borrow the books on opera symphony in Mr. Farrer's study to study and research.

Mrs. Atoli was very puzzled by this, and she often brought snacks to this young man who stayed up late to "study", and once asked with a smile, "Angel, since you don't intend to be on the road of opera Go on, then why... do you want to read these books? These are all opera symphony materials."

Hearing this, Qi Mu looked away from the dense German.He looked up at this kind and gentle lady, and replied with a smile: "Mrs. Aitoli, there is an old saying in China——Live to be old, learn to be old. I still have a lot to learn, so I hope to be able to Do whatever it takes to enrich yourself.”

Under Mrs. Atoli's more and more admiring eyes, Qi Mu blinked and said again: "And...do you think I will have such a good opportunity to see these things in Mr. Farrer's study Precious materials? There are really too many treasures here, I really hope to move them all away."

"Oh! Angel, I welcome you to come to my house to play at any time, you are such a lovely and caring child!"

Mrs. Atoli likes this kind of answer obviously, and facing Mr. Farrer, Qi Mu said another reason why he has been reading non-stop: "Mr. Farrer, Min Chen told me last year Through a relatively novel idea, the opera is adapted into a symphony."

When mentioning this matter, Qi Mu couldn't help but smile: "Although he has experimented, it seems that he has never applied it, so... I want to read more information from you, and try to see if I can find out The mystery of it."

Mr. Farrer was also very interested in this statement: "Oh? I've heard of Auston's idea, but I didn't expect him to have not given up yet? Angel, I support your idea."

Qi Mu smiled: "Mr. Fale...can you please explain to me a little bit about this problem?" As he spoke, Qi Mu gently pushed the books he had prepared into Master Fale's in front of.

For the next hour or so, the two had a question-and-answer session in the quiet study room. Qi Mu kept writing down the notes with a pen in his hand.

After all the problems were basically solved, Master Farrer looked at the beautiful and delicate characters on the white paper, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Angel, I think it's incredible that you speak so good German, but I don't think so. I didn't expect...you can even write so beautifully!"

After hearing this, Qi Mu closed his notebook and replied: "Mr. Farrer, when I was in Paris, I enrolled in a German class. It is probably because I have a better foundation in Latin, so I learned better. Hurry up."

Master Farrer nodded slightly, but after a long while, he couldn't help but said: "But Angel, your cursive handwriting is really amazing! You see, I have never been good at calligraphy. Fortunately, I only need to click A few tadpoles, I don’t need to write too many attention points, otherwise I will be very distressed.” After a pause, Master Farrer suddenly thought: “Oh, by the way, I don’t know if you have read Auston’s The manuscript, his cursive calligraphy is so beautiful, I really don’t know how that guy practiced it.”

Today is not just the first time I heard this name, Qi Mu smiled slightly and didn't interrupt.

Ever since he accidentally answered Min Chen's call that day, Qi Mu has been ignoring him again for more than a week.The phrase "liebedich" was like a sharp thorn, piercing deeply into Qi Mu's heart, making it difficult for him to ignore it.

...How dare you lie to him? !

Then simply don't answer the phone, and cut off the evil from the source.

But what Qi Mu didn't know was that he was happy and leisurely, as if isolated from the world, but on the other side, a group of members of Bai Ai had been terrified for a week, and they had already begun to regret their original love without tears. Why did you foolishly enter Bai Ai?

They swear!

They definitely didn't spread the "conductor is getting married next month" rumor!

How could they say such hateful things? !

Just like the story that "Bo Ai members asked their friends to vote that their conductor had the worst temper", it was definitely a rumor!

But little angel... when can you call the conductor?They were almost frozen to death by the command's cold air!

How about a phone call every day? !Little angel you liar!

Of course, God is always fair. Qi Mu was packing his pens and books with his head down. Qi Mu looked at him in surprise.

I saw the grizzled master baring his white teeth with a smile, and said, "By the way, Angel, you haven't seen Auston for a long time, right? A few days ago, he asked me for a card for tomorrow's performance." Tickets, you can catch up on the old days tomorrow night."

Qi Mu: "..."

So, what did he owe you in his previous life, Master Fa Le Da Shi! ! !

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Dresden, 7 p.m.

In summer, Europe has almost become a scorching hot place. Even with the humid and cool sea breeze from the Atlantic Ocean, it still cannot blow into Dresden, which is inland.

As a warm and quiet city, usually at this time, the streets of Dresden gradually quiet down, preparing for a beautiful night.But tonight, the square in front of the Semper Opera House is crowded with traffic and crowds.

Opera lovers from major cities in Germany and even other countries gathered here tonight, preparing to listen to what may be the biggest opera gala this summer.The lead singers are the outstanding actors of the German State Opera, and the conductor is the oldest symphony orchestra in the world - the Dresden Symphony Orchestra!

Its chief conductor, Farrer Lewis, is an experienced and romantic music master. The name alone is enough to move many music lovers.

And it just so happens that tonight's concert in Dresden is held in July, when most symphony orchestras are on vacation, so many audience members were surprised to find that the chief conductor of the Munich Philharmonic walked by their side With the music director, the principal violinist of the Czech Philharmonic Orchestra, the Spanish saxophone master...

And when some spectators entered the opera house and walked to the front row of the auditorium, when they saw the man sitting on the left side of the third row, some even let out a low voice——

"Mr Auston Bertram?!"

I saw the man sitting on the seat with a stern face, was it Min Chen or who?

Min Chen was probably the first audience to enter the opera house. In order to block someone, he rushed from Berlin to Dresden at noon, intending to meet him before the opera started.

What Min Chen didn't expect was that he drove over in a car all the way, but when he was standing in the backstage of the Semper Opera House, Miss Jenny told him regretfully: "Oh, Mr. Bertram... Angel told Mr Farrer today that he would be there before the performance, but he has not come to the opera house now."

Min Chen: "..."

Jenny sighed and said, "Probably Angel has something to do this afternoon, but Mr. Burtram, Angel's violin is really great. You don't have to worry about his performance tonight. His performance is not inferior to mine."

The thin lips were slightly pursed, Min Chen pondered for a moment, and then whispered: "Thank you, Jenny, I believe in his strength, and thank you for taking care of Qi Mu during this time."

After the two spoke a few more words, Min Chen went to the auditorium and sat down alone.

But Jenny covered her cheeks excitedly, and said excitedly: "Don't Angel know that Mr. Bertram is here?! He must be eager to see Mr. Bertram! Ah! No Thinking of Mr. Burtram coming to our show tonight, God..."

Seeing the uncontrollable fan appearance of their chief, the members of the Dejiao sighed one after another, thinking silently in their hearts: Mike (Jenny's husband) is so sad...

As for where is Qi Mu now?

According to Min Chen's estimate, Qi Mu probably got the news that he was coming from Mr. Farrer, and deliberately avoided him.But this time he guessed wrong, Qi Mu really wanted to avoid him, but before he could go out, he suddenly received a call from the other side of the ocean.

While packing his things, Qi Mu smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Zheng, I'm going to perform "The Magic Flute" with Dejiao tonight... well, I will definitely work hard, don't worry, Mr. You take good care of me... Oh yes, it's early morning where you are, and you have to take care of your sister-in-law who is pregnant, so you should go to bed early..."

In this way, we talked on the phone with Zheng Weiqiao for almost half an hour. Qi Mu honestly assured that "I will not rest so late" and "I will never study opera and symphony until late at night again", and Zheng Weiqiao hung up in satisfaction. Telephone.

The so-called hanging up the phone has always been divided.

You see... the great Mr. Bertram made six phone calls on time every day, and was hung up every time, while Zheng Weiqiao made one phone call a day, but sometimes he could talk for half an hour.

You say, awareness between people...

Why is it so big?