You made me a superstar

Chapter 484 Magic
The golden hall is full of solemnity and solemnity.

Zhou Yang got to know many internationally renowned music masters, and worked hard to remember the names of each master.

In the face of their praise, shock, and surprise, Zhou Yang always maintained a calm and humble expression, and seldom spoke, but listened and answered simply.

He knows that the distance and level between himself and these masters is very large. He is an ordinary person who holds a giant's work and shines in this world. He can enjoy the extra gift of being a traverser, but he must not forget that he is Who, how many catties do you own?

But the more Zhou Yang was like this, the more these masters admired him. Bathing in the sacred hall, Zhou Yang seemed to be the unique protagonist in this world.

Of course, there are also doubts.

When several old people were chatting with Zhou Yang, they noticed that Zhou Yang's understanding of music art seemed not as deep as they imagined, so they questioned whether these works were really created by Zhou Yang himself, especially after learning about Zhou Yang's understanding of music art. After learning about Yang's life trajectory, they became more and more convinced that there was absolutely nothing tricky about Zhou Yang's music.

"God can bestow works, God can also give you inspiration, but God can't give a young man who has only been in contact with music for two years, and his main job is a director..."

"It's too incredible, there must be something wrong..."

"I believe in my intuition. Many things in this world are like magic, which will blind your vision and hearing and make you make wrong judgments... I am sure and believe that his works are definitely not created by himself. Although he was born Poverty, he has tasted a lot of hardships, but he does not have enough time to accumulate, and, most importantly, whether it is "Coming Home" or the "Wedding March" we have heard, I don't have any experience in these two movies. I can't find anything in common, like two musicians, or even products of different eras..."

"Mr. Burrows, I also agree with Ni's point of view. Although I was amazed by these two pieces of music, after I was amazed, I wondered whether there was a strong team behind him, helping him and pushing him..."

"..."

Several old people looked at Zhou Yang and whispered.

Although Kenneth's disciple, John Williams, used his personality and name to affirm that Zhou Yang was creating by himself when chatting with several people, and there were only a few assistances throughout the process, they were also suspicious.

Things that are actually seen, such as magic tricks, are all fake, so what's the point of hearing things?

Baros pushed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yang calmly. After hesitating for a long time, he seemed to think of something, with a faint smile on his face: "Gods can be created. In the Middle Ages, I heard many people They were all created. There have been no great musicians born in China's music these years. Perhaps many people were unwilling to stand up, but they couldn't stand up, so they pushed a "god" behind their backs. It proves that Huaxia's understanding of Western music is not lost to anyone..."

"However, he is completely original..." John Williams shook his head.

"This is just a performance, just like a composition that sees the answer in advance, this is not an instant proposition composition, and, as you can see, this time there are countless Chinese musicians participating in this feast of performances in Vienna... These musicians It shouldn't be difficult to work together and try our best to create a "god", right?" Burrows smiled when he saw John Williams' expression.

As a music connoisseur and artist, he himself is very skeptical.

Faced with things that he doesn't understand or are unreasonable, he will instinctively draw some stories that others can't think of, and boldly seek proof in these stories.

After hearing this sentence, John Williams suddenly fell silent. He didn't know what to say, so he could only stand there and look in Zhou Yang's direction, while looking at the entrance of the golden hall.

Chinese musicians brought their instruments to the golden hall one after another, and greeted everyone. The solemn golden hall suddenly became lively.

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The so-called winning of the Golden Horse Awards.

Zhou Yang didn't seem to care about the so-called compromise.

It doesn't seem sacred. Ever since the invitation letter incident, Zhou Yang felt that the so-called Golden Horse Award was the result of a game between various forces. The so-called art and the so-called best director were basically based on the personal preferences of the judges... …

In fact, it is not only the Golden Horse Awards, but also the three major European film festivals, as well as the Oscars.

They only want to see the social status quo they want to see, and the vague political correctness is getting stronger and stronger. If you have a thorough understanding of their preferences and cater to them, it is not a miracle that they will win awards.

When Zhou Yang thought through some things and saw them through, he was a little disappointed and ridiculed, and finally calmed down.

He is always growing.

I used to be ignorant, living at the bottom, feeling strange to the world, and surviving with difficulty.

Later, I came into contact with this world and adapted to it, enjoying a lot of vanity for a short time.

After life and death, I feel that I have seen through the so-called essence of some so-called "myths", and finally returned to peace.

"This is the manuscript of Picaca, who once created "Song of Dreams"..."

"This is the musical manuscript of the famous pianist Lex. He once composed a famous piano piece called "Moonlight" on the banks of the Rhine, which was once popular in court music..."

"This is……"

"Standing here, they are like seniors and elders, watching this magical saxophone journey, witnessing the baptism of music masters here, and gradually moving towards the real palace of music..."

Kenneth is very warm to Zhou Yang.

He introduced each musician's manuscript to Zhou Yang and An Xiao.

Zhou Yang looked at the manuscript on the window, stood silently with his eyes, without any distracting thoughts in his heart, and instinctively felt respect.

The slightly yellowed manuscripts were full of traces of history. With his eyes closed, Zhou Yang felt that his thinking on music seemed to be more and more clear, and he had a little indescribable sense of comprehension.

An Xiao unconsciously looked at Zhou Yang.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was very strange to her. She didn't know if it was because of the lighting or some other reason. An Xiao felt that Zhou Yang exuded a sense of holiness, as if he was completely integrated with this world, but this state only After a while, it began to disappear slowly again.

She followed Zhou Yang and listened to Kenneth's explanation, and walked through the manuscript corridor step by step.

About ten minutes later, Kennedy picked up the saxophone, stroked it very gently, and then walked onto the stage with a smile on his face.

When the saxophone music of "Going Home" sounded, the lively golden hall suddenly became silent, and everyone put down what they were doing and began to look at the stage.

On the stage, the lights are bright, and the sacred and gentle voice lingers in the entire hall with longing and sadness...

Many people have already heard this song "Going Home", but when they listen to it again, they are still fascinated by its melody, and after listening to it, they have a new understanding.

"This is the real hall-level music art..."

After the performance, an old man couldn't help admiring and applauded first.

Zhou Yang stood below and listened to the song "Going Home", and unconsciously stayed where he was. At that moment, he seemed to feel that he had returned to the original familiar world.

George and Han Yan in the crowd were very uncomfortable.

Especially George, with a strong resentment flashing across his face.

They are both of the yellow race, but one is attracting much attention, and the other is just sitting in the corner and no one cares about them. Even his teacher doesn't take him seriously.

This huge sense of gap is naturally very large.

About half an hour later, when the first rehearsal of "The Wedding March" began, George felt like he was on pins and needles.

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Feng Kai's "Jinyiwei" won a meaningful film award in his life.

Best Action Design Award.

When the trophy was placed on the table, Feng Kai looked at the trophy without much joy on his face, but a sense of disappointment.

He has already witnessed the few people who came out of "The Bottom of the Mine" have already stood on the international stage and are wildly sought after.

And he only got small prizes for leftovers in China.

This world is indeed cruel, especially after seeing the people around me standing at the height I look up to, the complex emotions are indescribable.

In the early morning...

Feng Kai watched the award ceremony of the Golden Horse Awards again, feeling a little more disappointed.

In many news reports about the Golden Horse Awards, he is more like a supporting role, only mentioned in some articles, and even some news only give him a sentence.

In the morning, when he watched the news again, he found that the Golden Horse Award had also become an episode, a supporting role. Although it was extremely popular, it was finally overwhelmed by another series of news.

[The time has been confirmed!On October [-]th, Huaxia musicians officially performed their own symphony "Wedding March" to the world music scene! 】

[China can't have real music creators, this sentence is already in the past tense! 】

[Music creation master, the real palace and entrance! 】

【…】

Feng Kai saw Zhou Yang appearing on the TV news again.

This time it was news from the CCTV music channel, and it appeared with countless Chinese musicians, and stood in a very conspicuous position.

The news focused on the rehearsal screen of "Wedding March". When the host introduced Zhou Yang, he praised him as "he is an outstanding music creation artist in China".

At night, Feng Kai saw the news again...

This time the news was the evening news, which was devoted to news about leaders and international events. In the news, that special concert was briefly mentioned again.

This world is too magical...

(End of this chapter)