The God of Conducting Starting from Absolute Pitch

Chapter 62 Shock
Sigh, sigh, sigh again.

Countless sighs flowed between the orchestra.

Just like the sigh of a real person.

So sad, so helpless, so pitiful.

The music is very beautiful and also very sad.

Such beautiful and melancholy music seems worthy of a very complex conducting.

But, no.

Chen Qiu's arms waved slightly, playing the simplest rhythm.

He condenses all emotions into the simplest rhythm.

However, the seemingly simple wave of the hand gave everyone a completely different feeling.

The emotions that preceded the music gradually coalesced.

All the details of off-key transitions and endings in the music seem to have been condensed by Chen Qiu.

But actually when you listen carefully and analyze it.

You will be very surprised to find that the details in the music are not blurred together.

On the contrary, everything seemed so orderly under Chen Qiu's hands.

Just like an endless highway, the music moves forward crazily, bringing extremely gentle and gentle emotions.

The baton in Chen Qiu's hand swung between the strings and wind instruments, giving both parties a positive look.

The music also moves quickly between strings and wind instruments like a ping-pong ball.

Zhao Zitong's eyes were completely widened.

She played this piece!
She led her team to perform this piece!
She even led her team to use this work to win the tickets to the national competition in Haicheng this year.

However, she could hear very clearly the difference between Chen Qiu's piece and her performance.

Chen Qiu's treatment is more delicate, bolder, more tactful and more beautiful!
For example, when the transfer of a DD7 to a K46 was terminated, she simply gave it a feeling of termination and did not pursue the matter further.

However, in the hands of Chen Qiu, the termination of the DD7 to K46 is not just a simple termination, but represents a kind of loss and a kind of pain.

This feeling is very strange. It does not seem to be the end of traditional romanticism, but a preference for a more traditional and classical feeling.

Correct!
The feeling of the classicism period!
Zhao Zitong's eyes lit up, and she felt like she had caught something, but she didn't have complete control.

Because it's too fast.

There are too many details.

Every minute and every second of the performance is so delicate and the details are so transparent.

The music feels so beautiful.

Chen Qiu is like an emperor on the stage.

He stood on the stage, and with every move he made, everything between the music was moving at his pace, and was being interpreted along with his ideas.

No, that's not right!

When Zhao Zitong heard this, he shook his head vigorously. This place was wrong.

Not everything in the band is following his lead.

The music in Chen Qiu's hands actually feels different from the music she has played before.

She can easily lead the orchestra forward. This is a trait she is proud of. It is also why she dared to tell her father that she has talent and can lead the entire orchestra forward in the future. She has not had the opportunity to become a top conductor. Where the capital is.

Therefore, she is actually very clear about the tacit understanding between the orchestra and the conductor.

She knows what it feels like to have an orchestra moving at the conductor's pace.

What kind of feeling is that the orchestra is not following the conductor.

The orchestra in front of her now, Haicheng Second Troupe, except for a limited number of people, many others are not particularly close to this conductor. They are just trying to follow Chen Qiu's pace, watching Chen Qiu's conductor, going Play.

In other words, this band is not completely cohesive.

however……

The band did not break up.

The orchestra fully adhered to the fingertips of Chen Qiu's conductor's baton and moved forward following Chen Qiu's pace.

It's like they're all coming together.

This feeling, this feeling...

Zhao Zitong's eyes showed confusion and thinking.

She fell into deep thought, and then her pupils couldn't help but dilate.

Wait, is it possible...

Her eyes suddenly turned to Chen Qiu, who was conducting the orchestra over there, and she couldn't help but be stunned as she watched Chen Qiu lead the orchestra forward bit by bit.

Could it be that it was Chen Qiu who led their band forward?
Is Chen Qiu driving the orchestra forward through technology?

She gradually froze, and then looked carefully at Chen Qiu's gestures and his conduct of the orchestra, and then her eyes froze.

Chen Qiu's gestures, Chen Qiu's sight, Chen Qiu's movements.

Everything is guiding the band!
Not a trace of unnecessary movement.

For example, Chen Qiu initially waved his arms out.

It seems to simply let the orchestra make the music feel like it is being thrown out.

But in fact, Chen Qiu's arms swept across a circle of string parts, and his eyes were also in contact with the string parts.

Then when his arm came back, the baton on his fingertips was already pointing at the wind section.

The wind instrument also caught Chen Qiu's sight at this time and started playing at the same time.

Although they were not completely united as a whole, nor did they achieve the group spirit that she could express.

But, but...

But Chen Qiu actually used purely his skills and proficiency in music to completely smooth over the imperfect cooperation between him and the orchestra?

This, this too...

Zhao Zitong didn't know what she should say for a moment. Her original desire to win the championship and prove her strength to her father began to get confused at this moment.

If you just rely on your own level, can you really lead Eastern Normal University to win the championship?

Is it true that, as his father said, he has no talent at all?

Zhao Zitong suddenly felt confused.

The gap between her and Chen Qiu is a bit too big. What she is proud of is nothing in front of Chen Qiu.

Everything seems to be just a joke.

Such a gap made her feel a little trembling, and she even didn't want to continue listening.

After all, the more you listen to it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

It was as if the sadness and melancholy in the music had completely penetrated her heart and infected her mood.

So musical, so beautiful, so tender.

With Chen Qiu's fingertips waving, every note was displayed in front of everyone in an almost perfect manner.

The music is so beautiful that it even makes people a little confused as to who is playing the music they are listening to.

After all, it is the second band of a student orchestra, an orchestra composed of countless crane tails.

still is……

A professional band that can gain a foothold in Haicheng?
Not to mention the level of the top five, at least the level of the top ten!

Everyone looked at the orchestra under Chen Qiu's fingertips and even felt confused for a moment.

Not only the audience in the concert hall, but also the people behind the concert hall.

Zhao Xi stood at the front of the backstage, standing next to Li Tian, ​​and the two of them looked at the stage of the concert hall at the same time.

Through the crack in the door, I looked at Chen Qiu in the center of the stage, expressing his understanding of music wantonly.

He also looked at the second regiment under him, closely following Chen Qiu's pace and working hard to move forward.

And under their performance, Brahms's Fourth Symphony is equally terrifying and scary.

Zhao Xi looked at Chen Qiu in the distance, and suddenly thought of something, and said to Li Tian beside him.

"Li Tian commands."

"what?"

Li Tian seemed to have all his attention on Chen Qiu. He was startled by Zhao Xi's voice. He quickly turned his head to look at Zhao Xi, then showed a smile and grinned: "What's the matter, you tell me?"

"Forehead……"

Zhao Xi was stunned. He didn't know why Li Tian's personality began to change and he became a little flattering after he came to the concert hall?
But why is he trying to please himself?
Zhao Xi felt a little confused, but he quickly shook his head, didn't care, and said directly to Li Tian.

"Conductor Li Tian, ​​how do you feel about Chen Qiu conducting the orchestra he led to perform Brahms's Fourth Symphony?"

"Ah, Chen Qiu's Brahms No. 4..."

After Li Tian heard Zhao Xi's words, he couldn't help but ponder.

After thinking for a long time, he spoke to Zhao Xi.

"Yeah, very strong."

"How strong?"

"Probably, only a little worse than you guys."

Li Tian stretched out his hand and gestured slightly at the size between the two.

Then I felt that it might be a little too big, so I immediately narrowed the distance between the two until the two fingers were almost close together, and then stopped. "Well, although it's a little worse than a ball, the difference isn't much. Why do you ask?"

"nothing……"

Zhao Xi looked at Chen Qiu who was leading the orchestra into the development department in the distance, and took a deep breath, which was hard to explain.

"I just feel that the progress of the second group is too fast."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Li Tian asked with some confusion, "Is there any problem with the second group's level being about the same as yours?"

"Yes, it's a big problem!"

Zhao Xi shook his head slightly.

He turned around and looked at the group of members standing behind him in various corners of the concert hall. Looking at their expressions, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and spoke slowly.

“Brahms’ Fourth Symphony is our repertoire. We have practiced it for a whole year, but they only practiced it for probably more than a month.

The average grades in our group and the scores in professional courses are basically around 90 points, and mine is even above 95 points! The average scores of the second group and the scores of professional courses are basically 75 points or 70 points, which is barely a passing level.

We have been working together as a team for more than a whole year, and many of us even came down from the last nine-school league!

As for the second group, it may only have been a few months since they got along!
With such a gap, teacher, do you really think that there is not much difference between us? "

"Ah this..."

Li Tian was suddenly speechless.

He thought for a while, and suddenly looked at Zhao Xi in front of him with some suspicion, and asked him: "Um, let me ask you in advance. You... are not deliberately nodding at me? For example, because of me Is it because of this that the whole group is like this?"

"No, Professor Li Tian, ​​I didn't say anything about you, I just..."

Zhao Xi was almost stopped by Li Tian. He couldn't help coughing and said with a very calm expression.

"I just feel a little emotional. The gap between our first group and the second group is getting smaller and smaller, so small that it makes me a little scared. I feel that even if we can defeat the second group this time, then next time, we will really Can you still beat the second group?"

Zhao Xi turned around and walked in front of everyone in the orchestra.

Li Tian thought for a while, followed Zhao Xi, and turned to face everyone in the orchestra.

Looking at the group members who were still standing there in a daze, thinking about their own affairs, Zhao Xi's expression couldn't help but change slightly.

He sighed deeply and spoke to everyone.

"Everyone! Assemble!"

After the words fell, everyone who was still a little scattered immediately straightened up, glanced at each other, and then approached Zhao Xi according to the orchestra's arrangement, and then looked at Zhao Xi quietly.

Facing such a quiet orchestra, Li Tian was obviously not used to it.

Just when he was about to tell everyone not to be so nervous by saying haha, Zhao Xi said.

"Everyone, listen carefully! Listen to the performance of the second group now! Listen to how they interpret it! Listen to why they can play so well! Listen to why they are so far behind in terms of results just a few months ago. Until now!

To the point where they have almost caught up with us, or even surpassed us!

Our results are better than theirs, and their shortcomings are much greater than ours. However, we are being caught up by them. Are you willing to do so?
I am not willing to give in!

So, all of you, go listen now!

Well, listen to them!

Don't be easily killed by them just because you underestimate the enemy.

If we fail because we underestimate the enemy, I cannot accept it! "

Zhao Xi's expression became extremely serious. He glanced at the people in the orchestra without any normal sense of gentleness.

And everyone seemed to know Zhao Xi's thoughts, so their emotions became extremely heavy, and they did not dare to relax in the slightest.

They stood there honestly, looking through Zhao Xi and Li Tian to the stage in the concert hall, listening to Brahms's Fourth Symphony conducted by Chen Qiu.

Meticulous.

They felt threatened.

It was a threat enough to defeat them.

And in order to get rid of this threat.

They must listen carefully.

There must be no slacking off.

After all, they are a group!
A group of elites, a top band that can represent the honor of Haiyin!

Even if it is a professional band in Haicheng, except for the top few, they will not get stage fright against any other band.

Haiyin group!
Under the leadership of Zhao Xi, Haiyin Group gradually showed its original appearance.

An extremely elitist, elite band.

Li Tian, ​​who was standing on the side, smiled awkwardly like a mascot, then pretended to be serious and nodded vigorously to everyone, as if I had the same idea.

However, he had troubles that he couldn't express.

He doesn't really like this elite feeling.

Compared to the Haiyin First Regiment, he actually preferred the Second Regiment under Chen Qiu's command.

The kind where everyone is happy but working very hard to create the future they want.

Even if you fail in your struggle, you will not be too discouraged.

Just like the small band he had before.

Unfortunately, everyone eventually got separated.

Li Tian's thoughts were only slightly off track, but he quickly turned them back and continued to look at everyone seriously, showing that he fully agreed.

Everyone stood like soldiers, listening to the performance of Chen Qiu and others.

Waiting for his appearance!
Chen Qiu didn't know that the First Regiment had already regarded his Second Regiment as its number one enemy, even life and death enemies.

He also didn't know that a girl under the stage at this moment was a little lost and couldn't find her future direction.

He didn't even know that Wang Hai's expression when he saw him was so enthusiastic.

He only knows a little now.

That’s playing good music!

Lead your orchestra to play this piece, Brahms’ Fourth Symphony!
hum!
Chen Qiu moved his fingers, Qin Xian's strings vibrated, and Aigu's drum beat.

Conductor, Principal, Percussion.

The three are almost completely integrated together, completely framing everything about music.

Whether it’s listening to Chen Qiu’s music, looking at the strings of the piano, or feeling the playing of the moxa drum behind him.

Everyone can play the feeling that Chen Qiu wants very accurately.

Qin Xian's music is like crying and complaining.

The vibrato between his fingers was so gentle that it almost crushed the music into pieces.

It's so beautiful that it even makes people feel a little bit suffocated.

He stared at Chen Qiu.

Chen Qiu freed him from the mire of disappointment in classical music, and he will dedicate all his music to Chen Qiu.

Classical music, it’s fun.

very interesting.

He deeply loves the feeling of classical music.

He wants to dedicate his love for classical music to Chen Qiu!
hum!
The vibrations between the strings caused everyone's emotions to dance in the concert hall.

It was like drifting smoke covering everyone in the concert hall.

The percussion of the ai drum brings the music together just right, making the concentration in the music more brilliant.

The resonance between woodwinds and brass is interspersed with each other.

The brass pipes roared hard, releasing everything in the music.

Emotions are rushing and being released.

Everything in the music reaches its most perfect climax at this moment.

And under this climax, it seems to be a communication between life and death, and a confrontation between hope and despair.

There were five consecutive downward movements, followed by an upward progression.

The emotions in the music were completely filled.

However, the music did not end at this peak position, but sighed and weakened again and again.

Chen Qiu pulled his arms apart and hugged slowly.

Like God, he looks at the world with compassion.

His eyes were filled with sadness and sighs.

Tragedy, and destruction.

This is the final outcome of this piece of work.

It's not that the positive case ends, but that the deformed case ends.

Chen Qiu took this sense of change to the extreme.

Everyone in the orchestra followed Chen Qiu closely, just like following the sheep behind a shepherd.

Under this gradually shrinking arm, the orchestra's music is also locked.

The first movement ended with a very gentle sigh.

　There will be another chapter later

　　
　
(End of this chapter)