You made me a superstar

Chapter 485 The Holy Palace

Life in Vienna was not peaceful.

There are some unknown musicians who often disturb Zhou Yang under various names.

At the same time, some domestic and foreign media did not stop. As long as they caught Zhou Yang, they would swarm around him as if they saw something rare.

Zhou Yang talked about his feelings about coming to Vienna tirelessly, but when the media asked Zhou Yang his opinion on Chinese music, Zhou Yang chose to remain silent.

There are some things he can say, and some things he feels he can't say.

Hustle and bustle seem to be Zhou Yang's main theme these days. Amidst the repeated sounds, Zhou Yang feels that he has lost his freedom.

An Xiao was not by Zhou Yang's side.

She said that she was accompanying An Zhibin and Tang Xiao to take various wedding photos in Vienna, but she spent more time in the temporary office, dealing with some domestic affairs in China, and whenever she was free, she followed the reporters to the Golden Hall , helping with the work of various media, and at the same time reporting to the country from time to time every day about his situation in Vienna. As a public official, although in a sense this is an official duty to promote Chinese music and art, there are still many problems. limits.

"Director Feng, it depends on the market situation..."

"..."

"There are several Hollywood movies that will be released in the second half of the year. You also understand that after "Jaws" and "Men in Black" are released, according to the contract plan, other movies have to be released..."

"..."

"Director Feng, I don't want to say anything else, but it turns out that the box office of our China's export movies this year has increased by nearly [-] million U.S. dollars compared to last year..."

"..."

October [-].

A light rain began to fall in the sky of Vienna.

An Xiao was talking on the phone by the eaves while looking out the window. Although the voice on the phone was very flat, a smile flashed across An Xiao's face uncontrollably.

The burden on my body seemed to be a lot lighter at this moment, and the big rock in my heart finally fell.

"Sniper Phone Booth" was released for 7000 days, and the total box office in China officially exceeded 4000 million, and the total overseas box office was [-] million US dollars.

"The Youth We Chased Together in Those Years" was released for ten days, and the total box office in China has just exceeded 3000 million. Although the total overseas box office is not particularly good, it still has data of about 700 million US dollars.

At the beginning of October, the box office of the two films had reached [-] million. This year's [-] million box office task seems to have no suspense.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that she has seen that the domestic director circle is gradually becoming clearer. The era when the older generation of directors only covered the sky with their hands has ceased to exist.

Feng Minrui called her personally to chat with her about film scheduling, which proved that the older directors of the Huaxia Directors Association were already in a hurry.

The movie "Our Country" was released later, because of the film schedule and the most lively days of the National Day Golden Week, the box office performance of the main theme movie "Our Country" was not particularly good, but the attendance rate was very high. Gao, to a certain extent, if this movie is released on October [-]st, the box office on the first day will definitely not be lower than that of "Sniper Phone Booth".

but……

How can there be so many ifs in this world?

An Xiao did not give Feng Minrui the so-called step down, nor did she promise anything, everything was business-like.

The so-called step is to use one's own privilege.

Even Zhou Yang is unwilling to ask himself for privileges, and even cancels the so-called support and other benefits in order to allow himself to work better. Why should they give privileges to themselves?

"Director Feng, I know you are in a hurry, and I know the situation, but there is really nothing you can do about it. You can go to Xu Chu and see how he will deal with it..."

When An Xiao said these words, the other end of the phone was finally silent.

Then hung up the phone silently.

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

Zhou Yang was like a bystander, or like a spectator, watching the rehearsals of the two sax pieces "Wedding March" and "Going Home".

When the conductor Qiao Yu came to Zhou Yang and asked Zhou Yang with a smile what suggestions he had for the symphony rehearsals, Zhou Yang only praised him.

This year he has learned a lot about symphony, and he can understand symphony naturally, but it is limited to understanding, and he is still a beginner in other aspects...

He has no idea.

Evening of October [-]th.

When the last symphony sounded, in this symphony, Zhou Yang saw the unsmiling An Zhibin in suits and leather shoes, and An Zhibin in a wedding dress, smiling on the stage specially built for them, Zhou Yang only felt the beauty and joy. romantic……

This is a unique wedding.

China's symphony orchestra, many world-class musicians will be on the stage, watching the two walk slowly through the corridor, declaring that they are together under the eyes of everyone.

Like a short stage play...

An Zhibin didn't like this way very much. He was more conservative and felt that it was too grandstanding, and the feeling of showing his face made him very uncomfortable, but Tang Xiao strongly demanded this, and even postponed the wedding to hold such a An extraordinary wedding.

"A formal wedding can be held in China. It is very meaningful to hold such a ceremony here... Moreover, this is the first time that a Chinese symphony has truly entered the sacred stage of Vienna, which is very historic. And We are also a part of this historic..."

"An Zhibin, this "Wedding March" is a symphony written for us by your brother-in-law Zhou Yang, do you understand it?"

"Anyway, I don't care!"

"..."

The two negotiated for a long time, but An Zhibin finally couldn't win Tang Xiao, and finally nodded in agreement.

After Zhou Yang watched the last rehearsal, he felt a little emotional, and there seemed to be another voice playing in his mind.

This is not that he "plagiarized" the music from the original world, it is a continuation of the melody that Zhou Yang played the piano before.

Maybe I can really create some amazing music myself...

When this idea appeared in Zhou Yang's mind, he suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

What are you thinking?

I just copied some music from the original world, do I really regard myself as a music master?
Despite self-denial, he still took out the notebook he carried with him and recorded the melody in his mind.

Then, I lowered my head again, and after thinking of the "Wedding March", I wrote some melodies and notes of "Symphony of Destiny" in a hurry.

six o'clock.

As the sun sets, Vienna begins to feel a little chilly.

After the rehearsal, the staff and musicians left the Vienna Royal Opera one after another.

Zhou Yang also stood up, and when he was about to leave, he saw several musicians walking towards him.

Zhou Yang looked at an old man wearing glasses, and vaguely felt that this old man was named Barros, who was a famous music connoisseur in the world and was proficient in various musical instruments.

The old man looked at him very sharply. The moment the two greeted each other, Zhou Yang felt as if he was being watched by a hunting eagle, and instinctively felt a little uncomfortable.

Then the old man laughed and chatted with himself about music...

Zhou Yang felt very uncomfortable and wanted to leave here, but the old man was quite enthusiastic in his words, and the topics of conversation became more and more high-end.

It was so high-end that Zhou Yang couldn't understand what the old man was talking about, especially the knowledge about music that the old man said, which made Zhou Yang feel like a clown for a while.

Zhou Yang understood...

The old man seemed to be extremely aggressive, trying to expose something in his words.

"No matter how true the lie is, it will be exposed one day. On the day when it is really exposed, some people will become clowns..."

"History will always restore some truths, and those who try to cover up the truth will eventually be cast aside..."

"Especially at a concert in the hallowed Vienna..."

After chatting with Zhou Yang, Barros said some pointed words in English, and his eyes gradually changed from sharp to disappointed.

He has basically begun to characterize Zhou Yang.

When he saw Zhou Yang was silent and confused, Barros didn't choose to leave, nor did he condescend like the victor. He just looked at Zhou Yang with sharp eyes.

"Mr. Zhou Yang..."

"Ok?"

"Let's be honest, what methods do these musicians in China use to turn you, an ordinary person with only a little understanding of music, into a "palace-level musician of creation". I am a very devout person for music. I want to see the truth, and of course I want to meet the people behind you...I know what I said may be very rude, but I don't think you are the original creator of this music," Burrows said out of this sentence.

When Zhou Yang heard these words, his calm heart began to stir up a wave, and the strong uncomfortable feeling made his hairs stand on end.

"There is no one behind me, and even if there is, you can't see it..."

"Are they hidden deeply? Or were they persecuted by you or you? I suspect that some truly talented people who have no rights have been imprisoned by you. I even think that the inspirational stories you told to the outside world are fabricated A lie, there is a huge conspiracy hidden in it... Does this involve some human rights issues?" Baros looked at Zhou Yang and said these words.

Zhou Yang was going to leave, but when he heard this sentence, he stopped suddenly and frowned deeply: "Mr. Burrows, I hope you can take back what you just said and apologize!"

The musicians who followed Barrows realized that Barrows's words were too much, so they dissuaded him in the middle and apologized for Barrows' inappropriate remarks.

Zhou Yang glanced at Barros, turned and left without saying anything.

"I hope you can prove it in front of everyone, so that I will put away my doubts and solemnly apologize to you, also in front of the whole world..."

After hearing Barros's sudden words, Zhou Yang stopped and gave Baros a cold look, ignoring him.

Just at this time……

"Wait, Mr. Zhou Yang, why do you only have some fragments of your "Symphony of Destiny"? Is there a full version?"

"That notebook, can I take another look at it?"

Behind him came the voice of another western old man with white beard and hair.

Kenneth, who was sitting in the back row of Zhou Yang, was shocked by what Zhou Yang wrote. He was immersed in the melody and didn't realize it until a while later, so he chased after him immediately.

When Baros saw the old man, his eyes were astonished.

(End of this chapter)