Chapter 63 Bravo!

The first movement is lonely.

The expression at the end of the music directly touched the hearts of everyone present.

Clean and neat, graceful and continuous.

The two completely incompatible feelings are directly connected together, giving people a strong sense of illusion.

Such beautiful music even made them feel confused.

This kind of music can really be heard at this kind of student concert.

Among this group of people, the one who was most confused and at a loss was Zhao Zitong.

Even though Chen Qiu on the stage has already started playing the second movement, she has not yet awakened from her previous trance.

The first movement played by Chen Qiu was so beautiful!

It was so beautiful that she couldn't even feel the direction of pursuit.

The gap between the two is larger than that of humans and dogs.

What should I do to defeat Chen Qiu? Want your father to fully recognize you and think you are talented?
Zhao Zitong didn't know.

She looked at Wang Hai beside her, and found that Wang Hai's expression was one of appreciation and admiration.

Wang Hai seemed to notice Zhao Zitong's slightly puzzled gaze. He turned his gaze to look at Zhao Zitong and grinned.

"What's wrong? You feel the huge gap between yourself and Chen Qiu, and you have lost hope?"

"Forehead……"

Zhao Zitong wanted to object at the first moment, but when he thought that Wang Hai and his father were not dealing with each other, and at the same time there was no father around, he nodded with a hint of embarrassment, covered his mouth and whispered.

"Well, it's true that even his weakest point is stronger than my strongest point. I..."

"Hey, this is normal, just get used to it."

Wang Hai interrupted Zhao Zitong directly and said with a cheerful smile.

"I don't know how many times my confidence has been shattered by you before, but now I'm used to it. Why, when you see how powerful Chen Qiu is, are you going to give up?"

Zhao Zitong immediately shook his head and said: "No, I didn't give up, I just... just felt a little overwhelmed."

"It's normal to be overwhelmed, and it's normal to be confused. But after you're overwhelmed and confused, you have to start preparing for other things, such as determining your goals."

Wang Hai pointed at Chen Qiu on the stage and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't pay attention to this kind of person. This kind of person is a special pervert. I have never seen someone so talented and so hard-working. He simply puts all his energy into studying. He is really Disgusting."

Wang Hai said with some emotion: "I remember that when I was still working for Chen Qiu's father, Chen Yuan, I dealt with your father Zhao Yi. At that time, your father was very arrogant. Even if When we went out to eat together, he would sit upright and wouldn't even drink a beer.

After dinner and drinks, your dad is always the first to go back to study and continue to delve into how to play music better and how to better drive the overall progress of the orchestra.

At that time, I felt that your father was a curler, but who would have thought that there would be someone who could be curlier than him now! Far beyond my ears, and far beyond Chen Qiu’s father’s understanding of music. I really don’t know how this old guy Chen Yuan gave birth to such a child. Oh no, and his efforts far surpass your father’s. Ma De, if you think about it this way, it really feels like Chen Qiu is invincible. "

At this point, Wang Hai couldn't help but shake his head. Looking at Chen Qiu, his admiration at the beginning turned into gritted teeth.

"Such curls shouldn't exist in this world. If it weren't for murder, I really want to have a fight with Chen Qiu! Really, if you are so talented and yet you are so curled, will you give me anything? We, this group of people, have a way out! Little Zitong, do you think that’s right?”

Hearing Wang Hai's words, Zhao Zitong wanted to laugh for some reason.

But at the concert, she wasn't very funny and loud, so she just smiled at Wang Hai gently and nodded.

"Well, yes! This kind of monster with the king of volume and talent shouldn't exist in this world!"

"Right? I'm right? I'm just telling you..."

"So, I am more curly than him!"

Zhao Zitong interrupted Wang Hai.

Her gaze towards Chen Qiu gradually became firmer.

"Although my talent is not as good as Chen Qiu's, my musical understanding is not as good as Chen Qiu's, my ears are not as good as Chen Qiu's, and even my control over the orchestra is not as good as Chen Qiu's. I, I, I... OK, I don't have any place. Being able to have an advantage.”

She almost started crying as she spoke, but soon she regained her composure and continued.

"However, I will try my best to be more curly than him, and use a more curly attitude to surpass him!"

"Um……"

Wang Hai was silent.

He looked at Zhao Zitong, who was extremely passionate and wanted to surpass Chen Qiu, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He really wanted to persuade Zhao Zitong to give up, but after thinking about it, he finally sighed, patted her shoulder, and supported her with a slightly weird expression: "Well, come on, I support you!"

After saying that, he took the lead in shaking his head and covering his face, as if he couldn't bear to look at it.

More than Chen Qiu?

Even I don't necessarily dare to say that I can consistently surpass Chen Qiu.

Although Chen Qiu's current orchestra is not as good as his, but judging from Chen Qiu's recent development, Chen Qiu's second orchestra does not seem to have any chance of entering the top ten, top eight, or even the top six or five of Haicheng in the later period. question.

As long as they are given enough time, Haiyin Second Group can definitely do it.

If the Haiyin Second Troupe and the First Haiyin Troupe were to merge and learn from each other's strengths, Wang Hai even felt that the Haiyin Student Band could even enter the top five, or even the top three.

If Zhao Yi's position may be a bit difficult to shake, after all, he is now the number one band in Haicheng and the top three top bands in China.

But his position is not certain.

At most, he is among the top fifty in China.

And Zhao Zitong wants to surpass Chen Qiu...

Wang Hai could only wish her that she would get her wish soon. After all, all he could do now was bless her.

As for guiding Zhao Zitong on how to surpass Chen Qiu...

Wang Hai thought for a long time and felt that the only thing he could teach was how to relax his body so that he could fall asleep early when going to bed, instead of being unable to fall asleep holding his mobile phone for a long time.

After all, only in this way can she surpass Chen Qiu in her dream as soon as possible.

of course!

This is just what Wang Hai thinks as a more realistic adult who has lost his dream.

Who knows what Zhao Zitong will eventually reach as a young person.

No one knows.

After all, isn’t there a saying?

Anyone who has a dream is great?

Wang Hai couldn't help but laugh when he thought of this, shook his head, and no longer paid attention to Zhao Zitong, who was gradually getting more emotional next to him, but focused his attention entirely on Chen Qiu.

Wang Hai suddenly felt a little emotional when he heard the brilliance of a completely different power blooming in Chen Qiu's hands.

This is genius.

A true genius!
Perfectly directing the progress of the orchestra.

It’s not just about rehearsing the orchestra.

He can also make subtle adjustments on the spot.

Try to eliminate as much as possible the mistakes that the orchestra makes when performing live.

Make the band's performance even more perfect.

Wang Hai had to admit this level of strength.

Chen Qiu is the strongest and most talented player he has ever seen.

Not just his ears, but his understanding of music.

Chen Qiu's handling of many places even gave him a feeling of light-up.

He didn't even expect that place to be handled like this.

However, Chen Qiu thought of it.

Not only that, Chen Qiu also made this place particularly beautiful.

He is so beautiful that even a conductor of one of the top three professional orchestras in Haicheng cannot find much fault with him.

And the few faults he can pick out are either the band's actual strength is not up to par, and therefore some insignificant problems arise in the music.

Or, it is a problem that was shown in the front, but the reasons were explained later, and it is not a problem.

This kind of performance, which basically has no problems, is quite acceptable for an orchestra such as a student orchestra. After all, their performance is not as difficult as that of a professional orchestra, and Chen Qiu did not ask them to do many things.

If it were a top professional orchestra, if Chen Qiu could still train this orchestra without making any mistakes.

Then Wang Hai has to admit that Chen Qiu will be the first Chinese to perform a performance that will be recorded in the history of classical music.

and so……

Wang Hai looked at Chen Qiu and his gaze became particularly passionate.

"Chen Qiu, Chen Qiu, how far can you go?"

"I look forward to seeing a stronger you in the Nine Schools League!"

The smile on Wang Hai's lips rose.

He lay relaxedly on the position behind him, listening to Chen Qiu's performance with a happy expression. Beautiful, beautiful, so beautiful!
Such a beautiful performance is really a pleasure to watch.

Really, the more I listen to it, the more I like it.

By the way, have you been working as a mercenary at Eastern Normal University recently?

Has it been a long time since I became a tutor at Haiyin Second Regiment?
If I remember correctly, I seemed to have agreed with Haiyin's professor on how many classes he would take each year.

Since I haven't been here several times.

So can I come over recently and give Chen Qiu some new guidance?

For example...

What are the details and precautions for using absolute pitch in conducting?
As Wang Hai listened, he couldn't help but groped his chin, and the smile on his lips couldn't stop rising.

He likes Chen Qiu so much.

It feels really great to coach such a talent and watch him collide with other talents!

What's the point of having noobs pecking each other?
So he didn't want to watch the national competition, which had a slightly lower value. He wanted to watch the core competition within the nine conservatories.

Nine school league!

He wanted to watch Chen Qiu compete with top commanders from other grades, even masters and doctors.

Fight hard!

After all, the more intense the fight, and the more blood flows, the better the Nine Schools League will be.

Wang Hai imagined that Chen Qiu, whom he was coaching, could use absolute pitch even further, and the smile on his lips became even richer.

If it weren't for a concert, he probably wouldn't be able to hold back his laughter.

The current Chen Qiu is not perfect yet, he can become more perfect.

Perfect enough to scare everyone.

Perfect enough to climb the world's highest peak and replace Karajan in the past.

Become the new generation, the God of Command!
Wang Hai looked at Chen Qiu with great pride in his heart.

Not just him, but other teachers around him.

And that audience.

Almost all of them were aware of Chen Qiu's control over the orchestra, and also noticed the orchestra's dependence on Chen Qiu.

Chen Qiu takes care of almost every detail of the music.

The conductor's baton in his hand is like a magic wand that turns decay into magic, driving the orchestra forward.

Chen Qiu's arms waved slightly, and the orchestra roared.

Every detail in the music is buzzing.

The sadness, pain, and tenderness that cannot be concealed, like water mist, all turned into streams at this moment, flowing down from the stage, spreading along the toes of everyone, and gradually spreading to the audience, covering them completely .

This strong emotion even made them unable to breathe for a moment.

Professor Li didn't know when he came to the corner of the concert hall. He didn't hear the beginning of Chen Qiu. He just started listening from the middle of the second movement.

He has been busy with another big thing recently and has not had the chance to pay attention to Chen Qiu's second group.

However, he never expected that after just a few days of not paying attention, the orchestra in Chen Qiu's hands would start a declaration of war mode with a group of people.

Not only that, they also pushed this declaration of war to the entire Haicheng, and everyone knew about it.

Countless colleges and universities have sent their people to Haiyin to spy on the enemy and read Haiyin's narrative.

When Professor Li learned about this, the concert had already begun.

And when he walked into the concert hall, the second group had already moved the music to the second movement.

Professor Li even felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the Haiyin No. 2 Ensemble playing the second movement of Brahms's Fourth Symphony.

He didn't know what kind of emotion he should use to express his current state.

If he had been paying attention to Haiyin No. 2 Troupe, he would never have agreed to a head-on confrontation between Haiyin No. 2 Troupe and No. 1 Haiyin Troupe, nor would he have agreed to have the two bands perform in such a large concert hall in front of everyone in Haicheng. , perform such works.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be exposed. No normal person would show off his strength in front of others.

Therefore, when he learned about this, he rushed over immediately, wanting to stop them before they performed.

It's just a pity that he came too late and failed to prevent success.

But when he heard the music played by Haiyin No. 2 Troupe, he hated himself even more for being late.

The performance performed by the Haiyin Second Troupe was really beautiful!

Just by simply discussing the music played by Haiyin No. 2 Troupe, Professor Li had to admit that the feeling to him had completely changed and became unfamiliar.

He could never imagine that the Haiyin 2nd Group could perform so explosively and perfectly.

Is it Chen Qiu?

He looked over, but soon, he shook his head.

No, it’s not just Chen Qiu.

The previous Haiyin 2nd Group was basically led by Chen Qiu alone.

But now, he feels that there is at least one point in operation on the Haiyin Second Regiment.

Qin Xian!

Under the guidance of Chen Qiu, Qin Xian is also driving the orchestra forward.

Not only that, the percussion student standing at the back also performed beyond his imagination.

Haiyin Second Regiment is alive.

Under the guidance of Chen Qiu, they became active one after another. It was no longer as it was at the beginning. Everyone was full of confusion, unconfidence, and the embarrassment of being the tail end of the crane.

They are now gradually shedding their label of always being at the tail end of the band, regaining the fearless attitude they had when they first entered Haiyin, and there is also power in their music.

After all, no matter what, this is Haiyin after all.

It is among the top three, even the top two, in China, and can even be called the number one top music school!
Even if their strength is that of Haiyin, it is Haiyin's strength, not that of other places!
So, they don’t have to feel inferior, they can be confident!
Chen Qiu gave them the key to self-confidence, and they also used Chen Qiu's key to open the door to autism!

Even if the overall mood of the music is sad, what he wants to describe is a sad story.

But Professor Li heard very clearly the joy of the band members.

The joy of discovering the value of one's own existence.

This happiness cannot be concealed.

"Chen Qiu, well done!"

Professor Li couldn't help but sigh.

Ignoring the sight of the people around him, he sat cross-legged on the steps, leaning on the sound wall next to him, listening to Brahms's Fourth Symphony performed by Chen Qiu and the Haiyin 2nd Ensemble.

The second movement is like a summer dream.

The third movement features rough dance in a comical style.

And the fourth movement is full of enthusiasm and absolute vitality.

In every movement, Chen Qiu and his band can give the audience a completely different feeling.

Chen Qiu completely interpreted this set of symphonies that are Brahms' most perfect, or the greatest symphony in the Romantic period, the greatest symphony since Beethoven and before Mahler.

No detail is missed, no emotion is wrong.

He played all the feelings that everyone could imagine and the feelings that no one could imagine.

Accompanied by the increasingly climactic sounds of all instruments including brass, woodwinds, percussion, and string instruments.

Chen Qiu waved his hand vigorously.

Emotions reached their peak at this moment.

At this peak, Chen Qiu waved his hand three times again.

Decisive and powerful.

The sound of the orchestra, in its most perfect state, suddenly stopped.

What followed was cheers from everyone.

Wang Hai stood up
Li Tian stood up.

Professor Li in the back row stood up.

Zhao Zitong stood up.

The students of our school stood up!
Students from other schools stood up!
Everyone in the entire concert hall stood up!

They clapped vigorously and shouted!
Under the noise, countless shouts converged into a single word.

That is...

"Bravo!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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