The annual Baiai Forest Concert, after such a grand and jubilant night, finally officially ended.
The concert is really over, but various reports in the classical music world have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
From Bai Ai's choice of the theme of this concert to the configuration of the members of the instrument group, music critics and journalists and editors gave a variety of technical analysis, especially the last song "Berlin Air", once again Become the focus of much attention.
As a conductor and composer, Min Chen is obviously very good. In recent years, she has produced outstanding and outstanding music works every year, and she often leads Bai Ai in performances. But as a pianist, it is obvious that this man is really too bad!
Have you ever seen a pianist who only holds a piano recital once a year?
Have you ever seen a pianist who has released only one record in the past three years?
Have you ever seen a pianist who kept music fans wailing for a whole year, but at the end of the orchestra concert silently and suddenly came to a two-minute piano performance?
Oh, you haven't seen it before?
So... welcome, join the Bertram Fan Club!
Different from the overwhelming voice of praise and praise in music magazines and newspapers, on the Internet, all music fans' comments on this concert have almost become a terrible bipolar trend. One side was very excited and praised: "Oh God, I have never heard such a wonderful concert!" and the other side said: "Damn it, why didn't I grab the ticket, why!!!"
What do you say?
Since we can't eat grapes, they must be sour!
Countless music fans resented that they didn't have a pair of "quick hands" and didn't grab the tickets for Bai Ai's forest concert. This was actually accompanied by the piano of Aston Bertram. Play!
In the "A Blue Danube" forum, the largest gathering place for music fans in the classical music world, music fans flocked, and countless new posts appeared on the homepage.
The Danube Forum has a daily traffic of over 10,000 people. Basically all European and American classical music related persons-including musicians, music fans, and school students, will have an account on the forum and keep an eye on the latest news in the industry.
According to reports, it seems that Mr. Dorensa and Mr. Faller, among the world's four major conductors, occasionally visit this forum, and even many people in the non-classical music world often browse and visit it curiously.
Today, when Bai Ai's forest concert ended, what was different from the sound of praise in previous years was that many people mourned that they did not go to the scene to hear the piano-based "Berlin Air".
Most of the voices are Min Chen's music fans, and some of them are Bai Ai's diehard fans. When the name of Aston Bertram was hooked with Bai Ai more than ten years ago, this orchestra has gradually been marked with the mark of "Bertreme". Under the leadership of the latter, it has become more perfect. Orthodox metal tone, and a more rigorous and grand music style.
But in the series of posts on the homepage, a seemingly inconspicuous but very strange headline appeared in the eyes of all forum members. The person who posted the post is called "Swan Lake in Geneva", and the name of the post is even more weird——
[It turns out that Angel is a fan of Mr. Bertram...]
This kind of post is considered to be a physique, but within a minute, it was swiped to the second page. When Mr. Faller ended the rehearsal of the orchestra rare and only remembered to open the Danube forum once in a few months, he looked at the post in surprise, and curiously paused for a long time on the name of the post.
"Huh...Angel?"
Mr. Farrer, who was puzzled, opened the post and turned it over. In the entire post, there is only the original repetition like "I will go to listen to Angel's music, I will listen to Angel's music, I will listen to Angel's music..." and a big crying face. There is not even a picture, the vivid "this post must sink" face.
But Master Farre, who is following the trend of the times and playing more mobile phones and tablets than his chief Jenny, thought for a while, and finally made a call: "Hey, Angel? ... Oh, I have nothing to do, you are now Are you with Alston?... Oh, it turns out to be true... You ask how I knew?"
Master Faller smiled mysteriously: "Guess?"
Qi Mu in Berlin: "..."
After saying a few more words, Qi Mu hung up the phone dumbfounded. But what he didn't know was that just the second after he hung up the phone, a certain respected music master directly opened the "Little Angel's Concert Hall" discussion group and crackled and began to type.
Yes, since Qi Mu graduated from the National Ecole Conservatory of Music in Paris, at the suggestion of Daniel, "Little Angel's Practicing Room" was officially renamed "Little Angel's Concert Hall".
Faller: [Angel is actually in Berlin again, I guess he must have gone to the forest concert by Bai Ai! ]
But for a moment, Daniel: [Huh? ! How did you know, Mr. Faller? ]
Faller: [Hey, guess! ]
Daniel: [......]
After a while, Akad: [Damn it! Xiaoqi said that he would come to see me next week. I wonder if Wei Ai returned to Europe a few days ago. How could it be delayed until next week. It turns out that he was going to see the bastard of Orston! ]
Faller: [Hey Reid, you can't wrong Angel, he's going to the forest concert by Bai Ai. ]
Akkad: [Humph! Xiao Qi didn't come to see me first! ! ! pissed off! ! ! ! ! ]
...
At this moment, Qi Mu, who was tuning his violin, didn't even know it, and his arrogant and awkward teacher became angry again. He carefully tuned all four strings and wiped the bow with rosin. After all the preparations were completed, Min Chen had already finished the piano pitch and looked up at him.
A handsome young man wearing a clean and white shirt, just smiling and standing in the empty piano room, what is the first word you can think of?
Others don't know, but the first word that comes to Min Chen's mind turned out to be--
beautiful.
The heart·think·pure·pure Qi Mu did not find the man's dirty, turbid, uncomfortable mind at all. After turning over the sheet music on the piano stand, he smiled and said: "During the day when you go to Bai Ai I have familiarized myself with the tune several times. The cadenza of the second movement is still a bit difficult, but basically there is no problem."
Min Chen constricted his eyes and nodded lightly: "The quickness of the second movement is a bit difficult, so I can slowly become proficient later." After a pause, he added calmly and calmly: "You have all the music on your back. ."
Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence, Min Chen's tone was firm and decisive, as if to say a fact that cannot be changed.
Naturally, Qi Mu didn't disappoint him. He smiled and nodded and said in a self-belief: "Well, it's on my back. Except that there are a few bars in the fast board that need to be confirmed when playing, there is no other problem. "
Qi Mu said lightly, but all musicians know that it is an impossible task for many violinists to recite a four-part symphony that lasts forty minutes.
In any concert, it is impossible for violinists to play only one piece of music. This is doomed to wait for them to have as many as three or four pieces and as many as seven or eight pieces.
If it is a well-known song, such as "The Blue Danube" and "Renewed World", it's fine, everyone has already remembered it, but if it is a little bit more remote, such as more than 100 songs by the father of symphony Haydn Symphony, who can memorize all the scores!
Perhaps many audiences will be surprised, why as a professional musician, a violinist still needs to read scores, and even some pianists need to have a dedicated person on the stage to turn the pages for him!
This is entirely because: there are too many tunes to memorize them all.
But Qi Mu is just one of the exceptions.
There is no memory that cannot be improved, there are only performers who do not work hard.
——This is the criterion that Qi Mu believes in.
Under the gentle and hazy moonlight, the youth's calm and composed smile seemed to tremble as a flower bud, and the first bright color bloomed gently. Min Chen's eyes were dark and he couldn't help staring for a long time, then he nodded and said, "Okay, then we can start."
When the voice fell to the ground, the piano's low-mellow and clear voice suddenly appeared, filling the entire piano room. After the short chords of a few bars, the violin's gentle and gentle sound was inserted firmly, and the music was low, soft and clear, like a stream gurgling.
From the joy and relaxation of the first movement to the rush and tension of the second movement; from the brisk and brightness of the third movement to the enthusiasm of the final fourth movement!
The sound of the piano and the violin are entwined together. When the piano sound is loud and loud, the violin sound falls gently; when the violin cry lowly, the piano sound becomes nervous and worried.
In the spacious and bright piano room, there was moonlight and clear water falling, and in such a bright moonlight, it seemed that a splendid sunrise rose.
The softness and tranquility of the twilight deeply attracted the cold and noble moonlight. They could only spend the last few seconds together for the shortest time, because when the moonlight came, the twilight would darken; when the twilight was bright, the moonlight would be dim.
The cover of the moonlight is the finale of the twilight, but the moonlight does not know that it is he who chases forever infatuated, and it is precisely the end of the twilight!
Love is always blind. Moonlight has dedicated his blood for the stunning glimpse of the setting sun, only wishing for a moment to dance with the twilight. However, the twilight has already reached the age of old age, and can only look at the clear and bright moonlight and sigh deeply.
When Qi Mu played the scene where he was entangled and finally lost, the violin's fierce and rapid voice suddenly rose to the maximum, but it stopped abruptly at the last moment, leaving a long blank space.
In the quiet piano room, all of a sudden, there was only the crying cry of the piano, and in the end it fell into a silent ending.
When Qi Mu was sitting on the piano bench and studying a certain measure of the third movement with Min Chen, he listened to the faint sadness in the clear and melodious rhythm, and involuntarily took the man's hand.
Min Chen was stunned when he played the piano and looked down at the young man beside him.
Qi Mu frowned and sighed: "We... won't be like them."
Suddenly, for a long time, Min Chen stretched out his hand to embrace the young man's waist and whispered gently: "Yes, we will never be like them."
He got inspiration from his lover, but he was destined to be unable to control the song forever.
When the music is written to the end, there will already be a ray of real and vivid soul that guides the composer how to move forward.
Accompanied by the low and dull sound of the piano in "Twilight under the Moonlight", Min Chen gently kissed the young beautiful eyebrows, meticulous and pious, as if kissing the favorite of his life. And Qi Mu also hugged the man's waist tightly, pressed so tightly that he didn't want to let go, expressing his love recklessly and ignorantly.
The moonlight gently spreads the brilliance to the earth as it has been for thousands of years. The bed creaked and shook from the bedroom, and the young man shyly swallowed the sound into his throat, but