Regardless of the final performance of Xianyu's symphony, the Blue Star people who have been raised enough to look forward to it have repeatedly discussed it as the most talked about topic at the moment.
Perhaps only in such a utopian world where there are almost no major disturbances in the world, music can support such a heavy weight.
Whenever this time, Lin Yuan can't help but think:
I don't know how the other end of the universe, the same blue planet is doing?
Knowing that he may never get the answer, Lin Yuan did not continue to dwell on these questions. After all, people are animals that live in the present.
that's all.
the next day.
Lin Yuan arrived at the Golden Hall early and met with Wei Shujing, the conductor tonight.
Wei Shujing, whose temples were already grizzled, was extraordinarily radiant today, and there was a shining light in his muddy eyes.
"Everyone is readyand so am I."
"Um."
Lin Yuan smiled.
Lin Yuan's commanding ability is not enough to exert the maximum effect of "Symphony of Destiny".
Including his best piano, it is useless in front of this piece.
Therefore, as the creator, Lin Yuan does not need to directly participate in the final performance.
Regarding this point, Lin Yuan couldn't help but said:
"When my commanding ability reaches your level, I must personally conduct the "Symphony of Destiny" once."
Wei Shujing was not surprised at all. He was sure that every aspiring conductor in the world would not be able to resist the opportunity to conduct this "Symphony of Destiny".
"I have conducted countless symphony performances, large and small, over the years."
"I have been to each of the five major concert halls more than once, leaving countless works."
"But there are not many works left in my life that I can still revisit repeatedly until today, and it can even be said to be very few. It is my luck to encounter works like "Fate" in my later years."
"brat."
"Whether for the blue star music scene or for me, you are a gift from heaven."
Wei Shujing is always full of praise for this symphony.
If he was born in Beethoven's planet and era, maybe he would become friends with him.
There was a pause.
Wei Shujing suddenly smiled and said, "My phone rang non-stop today, as if overnight, the whole world became very interested in our symphony."
"me too."
Lin Yuan's mobile phone has been off the hook since last night, and they were all here for the symphony.
Some people are just asking for tickets, and today's Golden Hall is really hard to get a ticket.
Some people want to "intimate contact" with him, and there are many types of contact.
Part of it is just "making friends", similar to the psychology of star chasing; the rest is a bit outrageous, it is actually some young girls or even young women who want to ask him to discuss art
As a matchmaker, the chairman smiled unkindly:
"Now you dare to hook your fingers lightly, and those little princesses who were born with a golden spoon in their mouths dare to go through fire and water for you. We all say that the heirs of the plutocrats are contemporary princes, but with you, the youngest in the history of Blue Star Compared with great artists, no matter how big a prince is, he will inevitably feel ashamed, but you may not know that your charm is so great that there may be some so-called princes who yearn for you."
Lin Yuan felt a chill at the time, so that he felt a little uncomfortable about "making friends" later on.
However, five minutes later, the content of the call from the young apprentice Li Lizhi to Lin Yuan was very interesting:
"Master, there is a very powerful sister who is interested in you."
"oh."
"That sister said she knew you."
"who?"
"I won't say the name. She said that she helped you fix the car once, and then I found out that you are Xianyu."
"Um."
Lin Yuan thought for a long time but couldn't remember who it was, but it was obviously not an important matter.
Li Lizhi, who was on the opposite side, quietly paid attention to Lin Yuan's reaction.
Seeing Lin Yuan's reaction as usual, Li Lizhi couldn't help feeling a little inexplicably happy:
"Many people like my master, especially after last night, those ladies who didn't like to play with me before invited me to drink tea today."
"Why didn't I like to play with you before?"
Lin Yuan has long been accustomed to the fact that someone likes him, but this is the mood of his apprentice. "What?"
"The gods are here!?"
"One rank higher than Father Yang, the second person in the global music scene!"
"Fei Gewang, what do you think?"
Everyone looked at Fei Yang.
Fei Yang didn't say anything, but he became more and more aware of the gap between himself and Xianyu.
Recalling that when he faced Xianyu back then, he had such a strong desire to win, Fei Yang suddenly sighed.
Really echoed the phrase "What does it have to do with you to destroy you" in the Three-Body Problem novel.
Although Xianyu didn't destroy himself, when he cleared the obstacles in the season standings, he might not have noticed at the same time that a singer named Fei Yang was desperately trying to improve his competitiveness.
It has never been an opponent of the same level.
On the contrary, in these years, following Xianyu's rhythm and never confronting each other, his mind has become clear.
The current self is just an ordinary listener.
Yes.
Comparing Russell, Wang Luo, chaebol representatives, those young masters and princesses, etc
At this moment, I am indeed a relatively ordinary listener.
"Please enter in an orderly manner."
"Ms. Xianyu's symphony performance will start in half an hour."
on stage.
The host of the Golden Hall said so.
In the noisy scene, many people had looks of anticipation on their faces, which couldn't be dispelled.
And in a private room upstairs.
Russell pressed his two fingers lightly against his forehead: "What kind of song will it be?"
the other side.
Wang Luo began to rub his hands expectantly, and didn't care about the secretary behind him: "After listening to yesterday's work, I realized what I missed. I hope that today will not be worse than yesterday, otherwise it is really a pity."
at the same time.
Still in a private room.
A girl wearing gorgeous makeup but lightly raised her eyebrows slightly: "Grandpa forced me to come here not just to listen to a symphony, right? Is it true that the little princesses of every family are crying like the rumors in the circle?" Shouting to marry this young talent who is engaged in music? And grandpa hopes that I can also join this army of celebrities who hate marrying?"
Although she hasn't made a formal statement, the girl's face seems to have "impossible" written all over her face.
The old man did not answer, but after looking at the stage, he smiled and said expectantly:
"It's about to start."
Someone noticed the host's announcement.
Today's piece is called "Symphony No. 1 in C Minor".
The so-called "c" minor naturally refers to the tone.
The first symphony means that this is the composer's first symphony.
Just while saying the official name, the host did not forget to tell the alias of the song as reminded by Teacher Xianyu:
Symphony of Destiny.
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