When Qi Mu found Min Chen, a stingy man had been watching secretly for a long time.
This time, Min Chen did not bring Daniel with him when he came to Vienna. The latter still needs to stay in Baiai to help him with some affairs. By the time a group of people walked towards the Friends of Music Association building, the people of Hua Ai who had been struggling with the journey had already rested in the car, while Qi Mu and Min Chen were sitting alone in the back seat of the commercial car.
Some people get jealous, but you can really smell the strong sourness across the street. Until Qi Mu hooked his finger with a bitter smile, some people calmed down a little bit, and in turn hooked his finger.
When everyone arrived at the rehearsal hall where the Hua Ai members were located, these young and energetic members were laughing and talking about something. Suddenly they saw Qi Mu and the others coming, and they all hurriedly corrected their postures and turned their voices honestly. .
Qi Mu was surprised, and suddenly heard Zhu Liyang say with a low smile: "Okay, well, today Mr. Min and our Xiaoqi have just arrived. They have seen the way you were just now, what are you still serious now?"
As soon as the aura of Sister Zhu's voice fell, the Hua Ai members who had just returned to their straight bodies immediately relaxed again, and even a few even looked at Min Chen and Qi Mu surreptitiously. Of course, the focus on the former is the most. After all, I have seen Xiaoqi yesterday.
Faced with these sights, Min Chen was not at all embarrassed. He calmly bowed his head and didn't know what he said in Qi Mu's ear. The latter immediately laughed out loud, then turned his head and said a few words.
This scene was seen in the eyes of the girls in the Huaai cello group. They were Qi Qi for a moment. Someone subconsciously muttered to himself: "So... Xiao Qi and Min Chen really have a good relationship, right? Some people say that, I still don't believe it..."
"That's right... I thought it was the people on the forum talking nonsense, it turned out to be true..."
"My cousin is from the National Ecole Conservatory of Music in Paris. It is said that Mr. Min served as the general judge when Xiaoqi participated in the evaluation for the first time. Even his last evaluation was the "Spring Sonata" with Mr. Min!"
As soon as this revelation came out, a group of people suddenly blew up. By the time Qi Mu and Min Chen walked on the stage, the topic of the Hua Ai members had already changed from "Xiao Qi and Mr. Min are very familiar" to "It's actually an ensemble, I really want to listen to their ensemble." .
The manager of the strong woman in the orchestra coughed slightly, and the whole orchestra fell silent again. After Zhu Liyang glanced with satisfaction, she turned to Qi Mu and Min Chen and smiled: "Little Qi, Mr. Min, these children are not big Be sensible, you can bear it more. I don't think I need to introduce you. Next, I would like to ask Mr. Min to familiarize himself with the orchestra's tone, right?"
As soon as Zhu Liyang's voice fell, everyone in Huaai looked up at Min Chen expectantly.
I saw that the man standing in front of the stage was still carrying luggage in his left hand, but when he faced Zhu Liyang's request, he nodded without hesitation and agreed. Min Chen subconsciously handed the luggage aside, just when Yang Zhao, who was standing by, was about to reach out and take it, he saw Qi Mu smile and directly reached out and took it.
This movement was proficient and natural, as if it should have been this way, making Yang Zhao startled slightly, but the others didn't pay attention.
Under the dazzling stage lights, Qi Mu and Zhu Liyang were all standing in front of the orchestra, while the handsome and tall man walked towards the position of the podium step by step, and finally boarded the podium directly, and then held the position. The baton on the baton above.
At this moment, Hua Ai's members have all sat in their seats, waiting to look at the man on the podium. The members of the first violin group who have just arrived have already taken out their violins and the tuning is over.
Seeing this situation, Qi Mu and Zhu Liyang all walked directly to the side of the stage, so as not to disturb Min Chen's first break in with the orchestra. After he stood firm, Qi Mu carried the heavy luggage in his hand, smiled and raised his eyes to look at the man not far away.
Min Chenfeng raised his eyes, looked at the chief violinist Chen Zheng sitting on the left side of the podium, and asked in a low voice, "Is Beethoven's music okay?"
Chen Zheng looked at him solemnly and said: "Okay, we performed "The Pastoral" in the concert last month."
Min Chen nodded lightly, then looked at all the members: "Then ensemble the third movement of "The Pastoral"."
All the members nodded, expressing their understanding, and then Min Chen had nothing to say, and directly raised the baton in his hand, and then raised it vigorously.
In an instant, the violin's low, cheerful voice rang throughout the rehearsal hall. Next came the sonata chords of the brass instrument. Min Chen looked up at the French horn and trumpet sitting not far away. The latter immediately pressed his fingers and began to play.
Because it was the first time to work with Min Chen, during this ensemble, all the members of Hua Ai tried their best to look at Min Chen's movements, which fluctuated with his command. But after all, it was the first time to cooperate. Qi Mu, who has excellent ears, suddenly heard several places where light and accents intersect, and also heard a partial tone in the French horn group.
When the six-minute song was over, Qi Mu was surprised to find that some members' faces were already sweating, and some of them even got a little wet hair. The air-conditioning in the rehearsal hall is very strong. If this can cause sweat to flow like this, it means...
Qi Mu turned his head to look at the man standing on the podium.
Min Chen's face was calm, but his handsome eyebrows were slightly furrowed. He directly raised the baton to a fat member of the French horn group, and said in a flat tone: "The fourth bar, you will play it alone again."
The fat man was suddenly pointed at, shaking his whole body, quickly turned the score to that part, and then played nervously. When he played the second segment, Qi Mu was shocked by a sudden high bubble, and Min Chen slowly closed his eyes and put down the baton feebly.
The brass instrument group can be said to be the most error-prone in the entire symphony orchestra. Every time you press the keys, the quality of the instrument, and even the temperature of the scene, it will affect the sound of the brass instrument. Therefore, many car accidents on the scene of symphony concerts, Basically it is caused by the brass instrument group.
No orchestra in the world can guarantee that it will never go wrong. Even when Min Chen just took the baton nine years ago, there was a trumpeter at the new year concert of Bai Ai who played a bar fast. As a result, the whole movement was completely confused. Although Min Chen tried his best to control this movement, there was still a big car accident that could not be ignored.
But now, Qi Mu clearly remembers that the French horn player just turned the sound a little bit off, but now it is bubbling directly! If it were put on live performance, it would really be a small car accident.
The Hua Ai conductor Yang Zhao on the side also turned dark: "What happened to Xiao Ji today? Why keep making mistakes?"
And Zhu Liyang went straight forward and calmed down a few words: "Mr. Min, now it's time for lunch, or else we'll take a rest? That little season, you practice a little during this time. We will come to the ensemble again later."
The fat horn player felt relieved when he heard this! He kept nodding his head, but when he saw Min Chen shook his head directly: "You guys go to dinner first. There is only one week. It is relatively urgent. I will talk to... Xiao Ji for a while."
As soon as these words fell, the fat man's face turned white.
Qi Mu was also taken aback, he raised his eyes to look at Min Chen, but saw the latter gently shook his head at him.
With a deep confusion, Qi Mu was very puzzled and followed the Huaai people to eat Chinese food first. When he returned to the rehearsal hall with the lunch box specially packed for Min Chen, he listened before entering the door. A melodious and beautiful music came.
The French horn is a brass instrument known as the "baritone of a symphony orchestra", also known as the French horn. As we all know, the timbre of the French horn is changeable. In addition to the loud and clear music, it can also become gentle and gentle. For example, Bach's "Aria on the G String", which is currently being played, is a soothing and gentle piece.
Qi Mu was more worried about Min Chen, so he went back to the rehearsal hall with a lunch box, but when he heard such a beautiful and moving "Aria", he didn't know how to describe himself now. mood.
The long whispering French horn echoed in the huge rehearsal hall, and the tone was gorgeous and bright. With the tone of the sound, it seemed that a magnificent palace stood before Qi Mu's eyes.
Majestic, solemn, grand, and solemn, this "Aria", which was supposed to be played with stringed instruments, was played with a French horn at this time, but it was unexpectedly harmonious.
The whole song is a very soothing adagio. When the song is over, Qi Muqing can't help but want to applaud, raising his hand to find that he is still carrying a lunch box: "..."
Qi Mu walked up from the steps on the side of the stage. In the tragic eyes of the fat horn player, he handed the lunch box to the opponent without understanding, and then smiled and praised: "The song "Aria" is very Great, Xiao... Xiao Ji, I believe that if you play the third movement of "Pastoral" at your current level, you will be very good!"
Xiao Ji, battered with blemishes and full of internal cows: "...I...I will work hard qaq!"
Could it be great! ! ! !
This is simply the most tragic and dark half an hour he has ever experienced in his life!
Where is 30 minutes? This is 30 years at all! ! !
Yang Da (Yang Zhao), they don't dare to say that you have a bad temper anymore. This, this... This comparison makes you extremely gentle, alright! ! ! !
By this time, Qi Mu and Min Chen had gone backstage, and he handed each other a simple snack. Seeing that the fat horn player hasn't recovered his appearance so far, Qi Mu curiously asked, "What did you do just now? I think Xiao Ji's progress is particularly obvious. Are you violating him?" Obviously, Qi Mu remembered the poll in the Danube Forum again.
Hearing this, Min Chen turned his head and glanced at Fat Xiaoji, then turned his head and said calmly, "I didn't mean to kill him." After a pause, he added solemnly: "I didn't scold him."
Qi Mu: "..." Who believes it! You didn't scold them, why did they look at you with such a scared look!
As if perceiving the young man's skeptical gaze, Min Chen put the chopsticks down gently, his thin lips slightly hooked: "He probably