grandpa is not sick

Chapter 175 His Brilliance (5)
Of course, if you are good enough, even if you have problems all over your body, people will give you a little more tolerance. Unfortunately, when he holds most of the power, he will have all kinds of "wonderful ideas" and put classic songs It changed beyond recognition. They suspected that his whimsy was imitating Fu Yixun. Unfortunately, his ability is completely incomparable with Fu Yixun. Fu Yixun's whimsy is a miracle. His whimsy Si Miaoxiang was simply a disaster. Seeing that the New Year's Concert would be held in two months, and their conductor didn't know what the hell was going on, they had no choice but to ask Fu Yixun for help.

Andrew sent Fu Qingliu and Fu Yixun to dinner, and then sent them to Fu Yixun's villa in Vienna. After the two washed up, it was already dark, and Andrew sent them to Music Friends The association building, which houses the most prestigious golden hall, as well as the concert hall where they train on weekdays.

Fu Qingliu followed Fu Yixun through the clean corridor of golden tiles reflecting people's shadows. After pushing open a carved door, the destination was a large concert hall. There were no less than 80 people sitting on the big stage shrouded in lights in the front. [-] musicians, all holding various instruments in their hands... It feels a little grand, very tall.

There was a man with blond curly hair standing on the podium with his back to them. He was very angry. He pointed his baton at a violinist and cursed at him.

"Crying? What's there to cry about? I said I have to lower my key, I have to lower my key, and I have the nerve to cry when I did something wrong? Who will you pretend to be pitiful? Do you want to destroy the honor of the entire band?"

"But the tone shouldn't be lowered at all..." The lady retorted in an aggrieved voice.

"Am I the conductor or are you the conductor? You don't need to have your own thoughts, just follow my requirements! If you can't do it, then please leave! The orchestra can't live without you! Otherwise, please close your Wipe away your tears with your mouth, and do it all over again!"

Everyone has been training for eight hours since the morning. Everyone has been scolded once after the whole piece, and they are very tired after rehearsing again and again, but Davis won't let them go, and they can't do it without authorization. Leaving against him, the key to the success of a concert depends on the conductor, so he has absolute rights in an orchestra.

Fu Yixun didn't even lean over, so he stood at the door with Fu Qingliu and Andrew to listen. The performance in front of him started with a low violin sound, from low to high, adding various instruments in sequence, among which there were some strange ones. The sound made by things, such as the hunting sound of fabric flapping, etc., from the perspective of a person who doesn’t know how to appreciate it but just listens to the music, it’s actually very nice, but there’s nothing moving about it. Painting of the soul.

"The ingenuity is too heavy, and the sequence is straightforward. What are the elements he added? It's just rubbish." Fu Yixun's eyes were full of disgust.How can this kind of music be played on stage for others to listen to?

"He also forcefully invited someone to play the piano solo. Of course we haven't agreed yet, but," Andrew looked at Fu Yixun with some hesitation and said cautiously, "He didn't tell us about it a few days ago... ..."

"Who was invited?"

"Brother!" An excited voice came from the edge of the stage in front, a girl in her early 20s interrupted the whole band's rehearsal, stood on the side of the stage and waved excitedly at Fu Yixun.

"Brother?" Fu Qingliu looked suspiciously at Fu Yixun, then at the excited girl, "Do you have a younger sister?"

(End of this chapter)