You made me a superstar

Chapter 486 Hall of Fame Concert

Chapter 486 Hall of Fame Concert
Alderaan is 80 years old this year.

In general, there are not many years to live in this world.

When I was young, I stayed in the Vatican for many years and received the baptism of music there. Regarding religious music, I have my own personal opinions on the movements of the Middle Ages.

Later, he experienced World War II and joined the army. After seeing too many life and death, his understanding of music gradually sublimated from the most basic melody and historical evolution to life.

He later retired and served as the honorary dean of the Royal Academy of Music. He served as the dean for many years. He has written countless well-known palace-level music and brought out many well-known students who are currently active in the music circle. He died at 55. He officially retired at the age of 80, and moved to Vienna to devote himself to the study of Western classical music and the arrangement of court symphonies. In the early [-]s, based on his comprehension over the years, he created a song called "Fredo's Song", which is known as the second national anthem of Italy. ", praised by countless people...

But later, the old man faded out of everyone's sight, and he could only occasionally hear a little about his deeds from some authoritative music media. No one would have imagined that this old man would appear in the auditorium of the Royal Opera House in Vienna. He was dressed as simply as an audience obsessed with music. He was so ordinary that he didn't say hello to anyone. The tail is sitting in the corner, and Baross has never recognized who this old man is...

"Ah, yes, sir..."

"Thank you."

The setting sun had already set, and the sky in the distance was a little bit red, and a bit of hazy mist had thickened outside the window, making it look vast and dark.

Barros watched Alderaan catch up with Zhou Yang, and then he hesitated when he saw Zhou Yang take out his notebook, and finally handed it to the old man.

He saw that the old man was fascinated by the notebook, his hands were trembling as he looked at it, and he wanted to make a sound in his throat, but after a long delay, he finally handed the notebook to Zhou Yang reluctantly. After Yang chatted for a few words, he watched Zhou Yang leave the theater.

After Zhou Yang left, Barros looked at Alderaan and sighed, his emotions were extremely complicated: "That is simply God's work, I seem to have come to the Middle Ages, and saw those who were in trouble, The great musicians who are still working hard and composing music with their lives, I even feel that they are talking to me, talking about some extremely long past events.”

Barros heard Alderaan's involuntary praise.

He finally walked towards Alderaan and greeted him respectfully.

He has great respect for Alderaan.

Many years ago, he was one of the students in the academy. He was lucky enough to listen to the old man's music lessons. That music lesson was of great help to his life and fundamentally laid the foundation for his musical career. Looking back many years later, Burrows still feels that he has benefited a lot...

When Alderaine heard Barrows, he turned his head, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he seemed a little strange to Barrows. After recalling it for a long time, he never recalled this student who had taken his class at the conservatory. The student is now in an extraordinary position in the music industry, very famous as well.

these years……

He doesn't pay attention to the outside world of the music circle at all. Except for three meals a day and sleeping and going to the toilet, he spends the rest of his time studying music, which is pure mess.

Barros suddenly felt a strong sense of loss. He followed the teacher and talked about his current achievements...

But the teacher still shook his head: "I haven't paid attention to the changes of this era for more than ten years, or decades. Sometimes when I walk out of the yard, I feel inexplicable fear. Where is the world, it seems to remind me that I don't seem to be a person in this world..."

Audran expressed a little apology, and not long after, a middle-aged man hurried over, asked about Audran's situation with concern, and asked his servants to help Audran immediately.

The middle-aged man is the organizer of this concert and Davidson, the real helm of Viennese musical art.

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Early morning of October [-]th.

This concert shocked many people.

Many musicians from all over the world have surrounded the entire Royal Theater in Vienna.

Naturally, there are many audiences. Even though the Vienna Royal Opera House has many seats, as many as thousands of seats, countless audiences can only stand outside, and tickets are hard to find.

Many Chinese music fans have traveled across the ocean to come here.

"This is a grand event!"

"This is the true meaning of our Chinese people standing in the Royal Theater in Vienna and playing our own music..."

"Unexpectedly, many years ago, when I was studying music, when my teacher talked about symphony, he had some regrets besides admiration. Because of the relationship between the national conditions and the place of origin, we are like country people, and it is extremely difficult to accept the real symphony. In the sense of high-end music art, let alone bring your own music and play it in Vienna, it is simply unthinkable!"

"I heard that the conductor this time is old Mr. Qiao Yu, the Taishan Beidou of Huaxia Art Music, half of the country, I am looking forward to it..."

"I heard that this "Wedding March" was specially composed by Zhou Yang for a group of newcomers. He never thought that this concert would be so powerful..."

"The newcomers are here, wow...the bride is so beautiful!"

"The tall and slender woman next to the bride is beautiful. Is this a model invited from somewhere?"

"Wow, the bride is the most famous war reporter in China. She once reported on the Iraqi battlefield. I saw a bomb explode behind her..."

"The groom seems to be a soldier..."

"..."

An Zhibin and Tang Xiao heard these discussions among the crowd.

Even An Zhibin, who was not very interested in music, felt an inexplicable sense of honor in his heart at this moment.

He seems to have understood Tang Xiao's words like "historic moment" and "the most memorable meaning".

Accompanied by An Xiao, they walked through the crowd in dresses.

They looked particularly conspicuous, and everyone gave out bursts of admiration. Along the way, countless petals fluttered in the sky, as if bathed in a sea of ​​flowers and gradually walked to the end of the red carpet.

Tang Xiao was very excited. The dreamlike cheers and blessings made her the most dazzling bride in the world.

When she walked to the end of the red carpet, countless children flocked with flower baskets. In the solemn hall, it was sacred and very grand.

She looked up and saw the archbishop of the Vatican in the distance smiling at them. As a witness, he was devoutly blessing the two and praying to God, waiting for the historic moment for the couple .

The symphony teams on both sides are waiting in full force, the sound of the pipe organ sounds, the music is in B-flat major, [-] time, medium tempo, and the melodious violin conveys romance, happiness, and a solemn and sacred atmosphere...

Seeing the newlyweds walking by slowly, Baros unconsciously turned his eyes to Zhou Yang who was wearing a formal dress in the distance.

Although he still has a skeptical attitude towards this Chinese "creator", the sacred tone in the song "Wedding March" still makes him feel amazing, and even faintly produces a solemn and solemn palace, There were angels dancing one by one, and then he searched for the shadow of Mr. Alderaan, but after searching for a long time, he still couldn't find the shadow of Mr. Alderaan.

But he knew that Teacher Alderaan must be there, either in the auditorium or standing next to him, but he was always so ordinary in the crowd, as if he had a temperament of blending into the crowd, if it wasn't for him If you are very familiar, you will have the illusion that he is an ordinary old man even if he walks over in person.

The melody gradually became cheerful, and the feeling of solemnity and solemnity unconsciously infected countless audiences present, and even some female musicians couldn't help but burst into tears. While applauding, they watched the couple gradually come to an end. Going to the most solemn cross, bathed in sunshine...

George and Han Yan are also among these audiences.

George spent several years writing "The Wedding" which he is proud of, and planned to give his "Wedding" to Tang Xiao and An Zhibin as the opening song.

But at this moment, all pride disappeared...

Amid the solemn music, George bowed his head.

When listening to the first rehearsal of "Wedding March", he felt the distance, but he still felt a little unwilling.

But at this moment, that trace of unwillingness has disappeared completely, and it is more complicated and lost.

Every performer present performed at their highest level, without any flaws throughout the whole process. As the couple walked to the stage, after embracing each other in the music, the prologue on the stage was gradually drawn, and the lights gradually dimmed. It was dim, and the music was mixed with blessings from the West, making the "Wedding March" even more sacred...

Feeling frustrated in a trance, George finally raised his head to look at everyone present, and looked at Zhou Yang, only to see that Zhou Yang had already left his seat without knowing when it started.

When he was searching, he saw Zhou Yang followed an old man in ordinary clothes, surrounded by some people, and slowly walked towards another corner of the music hall that only certain people could enter.

"In my life, I may still be able to witness the birth of another magnificent piece of music from Lingwai. I feel a sense of honor to live in this world."

He heard a familiar voice.

The teacher Perahia, who was preparing for the next performance, was sitting beside him, looking at the direction where Zhou Yang disappeared and muttering to himself...

(End of this chapter)

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