You made me a superstar

Chapter 438 Wedding March
Many musicians in China have witnessed the magic of Zhou Yang.

Stunning tunes and majestic melodies echoed in their ears as if they didn't need money.

Shocked, unbelievable, crazy, subversive world view, excited...

These are the emotions they used to have, mixed with a trace of sigh and jealousy.

Later, they got used to it.

They're starting to think that's what they call "genius," what they call "absolute talent"

[China has no creative hall-level musicians].

[Musicians in China can only perform, at most they are good performers, they will never be able to create palace-level music, let alone a master of music. 】

This sentence used to be very sad. Someone said it. Although many people tried their best to refute it, in the end, the voice of refutation became less and less, as if it was an indirect admission.

The East naturally has great music, but internationally, these people are not respected...

Most of the music in the world and the music that children learn are Western instruments, and even the musicians in textbooks in history are mostly "Westerners."

This kind of accumulation has been precipitated in several worlds, and it is a kind of capital in itself, just like "English" is the "main subject" of Chinese primary and middle school students and "a necessary channel for international integration".

They want to compare, how to compare?
and……

Truly magnificent music, not to mention the East, even the "masters" in the West cannot create it.

After all, that era is no longer.

That day...

After they met Zhou Yang, they saw that the dark clouds above their heads seemed to be decreasing, as if revealing a ray of dawn...

This dawn made them willing to help this amazingly talented young man, help him perfect his incomplete music, and look forward to the "possibility" in the future.

They also participated in the "Going Home" saxophone. When the full version of the "Going Home" saxophone played, everyone felt excited and proud.

In the concert hall, more and more people came over, and there were many heavyweights among them.

Some came here because of the relationship with An's family, some came here after seeing Zhou Yang's various miracles, and some came here because of invitations...

At this moment, they no longer think about what is unrealistic or unscientific. They only know that Zhou Yang needs their help. With their help, Zhou Yang can create better "works".

"A Chinese wedding requires the suona, an instrument that is loud, festive, and can run through a person's life..."

"For a Western-style wedding, it's true that big, middle and violins would be better..."

""Wedding March" should be a symphony for a Western-style wedding, so I think these instruments are very important..."

"..."

"Wedding is a major event in everyone's life. Its theme should be sacred, holy, full of yearning and purity, and of course solemn. The organ is indeed a must. Guan Fengqi is the king of air-sounding instruments. The most magnificent instrument, it can be the keynote..."

"C major, 44 beats, the first theme, I personally suggest starting with the brilliant horn, leading to a warm and grand melody... The second theme still maintains a warm atmosphere, but it should highlight sweetness and softness, as well as happiness. Let’s present this theme again…”

"..."

Listening to the sound of discussion, Zhou Yang watched these masters suggest the main tone of "Wedding March" and the generally applicable instruments with serious expressions on their faces.

Zhou Yang only wrote a not-so-long score, but these masters were able to deduce a lot from these scores, and they chatted with Zhou Yang about the "symphony".

Zhou Yang nodded subconsciously, and he was naturally admiring, especially when the organ master Xu Ruiming gently played the solemn keynote of "Wedding March", he was completely immersed in "Wedding March" and couldn't extricate himself.

In fact...

The score written by Zhou Yang is very limited, and it is still incomplete.

"Wedding March" is a very common wedding music. Every time Zhou Yang attends a wedding, those wedding companies will use "Wedding March" for various activities.Every time I listen to the sound of "Dang Dang Dang", just like the song "To Alice", my ears almost grow calluses.

Zhou Yang carefully checked the "wedding song" in this world. The wedding song in this world is "A Midsummer Romantic Night" by Wagrina.

Compared with the "Wedding March" in the original world, it can only be said that both parties have their own merits, but "A Midsummer Romantic Night" gives Zhou Yang the feeling that it is more romantic and less sacred and solemn.

Zhou Yang couldn't write a complete score, but the completeness of his writing was slightly higher than the previous ones...

After reading the score, many Chinese musicians keenly realized that this is another piece of music that is not inferior to the saxophone of "Going Home"!

"Well, teachers, shall we try playing the first verse first?"

"Okay, wait a minute! Let's write out our respective scores first. After writing, you can look at this score to see if it is suitable, and we will revise it..."

"okay."

..............................

This world is ridiculous.

It's also inexplicable.

Time is the most valuable thing. At least George waited for several hours. Apart from discussing and discussing, he couldn't get any more useful news at all.

On the side of the stage, there were bursts of chaotic tones from time to time, occasionally mixed with some mutual discussions.

George looked at Zhou Yang. Everyone was surrounding Zhou Yang. Under the lights, he had become a central figure.

Soon it was midnight, and he began to drowsy.

He saw Han Yan walking off the stage with a complicated face, his eyes were dull, as if he had been hit hard, his pupils were gray, and he had lost the previous color and expression.

George asked what happened to Han Yan, but Han Yan just shook her head, but didn't answer. She just walked out of the concert hall silently accompanied by her parents.

George followed suit.

After getting in the car, Han Yan picked up the phone and called the teacher Perahia.

"Mr. Perahia, can you come to Huaxia?"

"..."

"I don't know how to describe it, maybe, God is very eccentric..."

"..."

On the phone, Han Yan talked a lot.

The speech was a bit incoherent, and Perahia on the other end of the phone was inexplicably heard, and even George next to him was also at a loss.

At this moment, Han Yan's self-confidence has completely disappeared. After making the phone call, she began to doubt herself constantly.

"What's the matter?"

"George, I want to be quiet, let me be quiet... I can only say that hard work and faith, in front of absolute talent, are like a joke. I didn't really realize until now that I was just an ordinary person , Ordinary to the bone, even sitting in the sky, Yelang is arrogant, and ridiculously ordinary people, this is no longer something people of my level can touch..."

After facing this answer, George nodded, feeling more and more uneasy in his heart, even after returning to his residence, he felt a chill down his spine.

George lost sleep!
When the sun shone in the room the next day, he still kept his eyes open looking at the ceiling, thinking over and over what Han Yan had said to him.

Over and over again, over and over again, but I just couldn't figure out why.

Is his music great?

At nine o'clock in the morning, he was tired and received a call from his teacher Perahia.

The teacher has already rushed to Huaxia.

After walking downstairs, he saw the teacher Perahia wearing glasses with a serious expression on his face. Before he could say a few words, the teacher was picked up by the people from the Huaxia Music Association.

He also got into the car.

They came to the concert site again, and thanks to the teacher's international status, he followed him in.

"When~ when~ when~"

"When~ when! When..."

When standing outside, he couldn't hear anything, but when he walked in, he heard the chaotic tones began to become neat, and then he heard a beautiful melody sounding, solemn, serious, and sacred……

Vaguely, hallucinations appeared in his mind, as if he saw a couple of newlyweds walking slowly in the distance, swearing an oath in the church, saying that they would never be separated.

The hallucination dissipated, and he saw the sound of the pipe organ again, looping and wandering over and over again in the concert hall...

That is……

It’s amazing!

The more I know about music, the more I feel that this "Wedding March" is frightening...

He stared at Zhou Yang in the crowd in shock, surprise and horror, standing on the podium, listening to the melody and nodding from time to time.

At this moment, it seemed that the whole world was frozen, and he couldn't breathe!
"Is this what he created?"

He didn't speak, but the teacher next to him, Perahia, couldn't restrain his admiration.

After admiring...

The music stopped abruptly, leaving people feeling extremely empty.

"Why stop here?"

Perahia walked over and looked at the musician Zhang Zunlian next to him.

After Zhang Zunlian faced Perahia's question, he was a little embarrassed at first, and then smiled wryly: "Ms. Perahia, this is a blank space that Mr. Zhou Yang has not yet filled in. We are providing necessary help for his creation..."

Zhang Zunlian smiled bitterly, and then walked towards Zhou Yang. After chatting with Zhou Yang for a few words, Zhou Yang walked towards Perahia in surprise.

George stood among these people and became a completely marginal figure.

In a daze, he found that he couldn't understand what Zhou Yang was talking about with his teacher Perahia, and he sat there like a walking dead.

【I probably don't have any talent】

[My "Wedding" seems to be a joke? 】

A long time passed again...

He watched his teacher Perahia read the score, and then talked a lot with Zhou Yang, and finally Zhou Yang was alone in meditation.

he!
Can you talk to your teacher on an equal footing?
What a joke!
What a joke!
Not long after, another burst of music started.

George sat down on the ground, and he was too shocked to become a walking dead like Han Yan!
His worldview, his cognition, and everything about him collapsed before his eyes...

..............................

"Have you heard the news?"

"what news?"

"Many authoritative teachers at Huaxia Conservatory of Music seem to have asked for leave!"

"Today was originally the personal concert of Mr. Zhang Zunlian, the master tutor of the Chinese Music Department of Huaxia Conservatory of Music, but it seems to be delayed!"

"Mr. Li Luguang, the head of the Sheng School, seems to have stopped his class..."

"What's wrong with them? Why did all the leading figures I've heard of ask for leave? The suona performance on the music channel is also gone."

"earthquake?"

"..."

From September [-]th to the morning of September [-]th.

For three consecutive days.

The students of Huaxia Conservatory of Music are in a state of confusion, and even many master students have been "on leave" for no reason.

Many people were puzzled and speculated about where these masters went.

At noon on September [-]th...

Netizens and students of Huaxia Conservatory of Music heard an unbelievable news!
[All music grade examinations have been postponed to October! 】

[Shocked, half of Huaxia Music collapsed! 】

[Li Luguang, the head of the Sheng school, Hong Yuan, the organ master, Zhou Hongwei, the flute master, and Perahia, the pianist, were all hospitalized for IV drip! 】

(End of this chapter)