You made me a superstar

Chapter 488 I'm Just a Director

A wave of applause resounded throughout the golden hall.

Countless people stood up and paid tribute to the old man playing the saxophone on the stage.

The praise was accompanied by applause, filled with tearful eyes, as if a pious belief echoed in the golden hall vaguely.

Such a sacred feeling...

Kenneth put the saxophone down slowly, and the gray-haired he couldn't help crying. When he played "Going Home" just now, he felt that his soul had merged into the whole song and became a part of it. Unknowingly, the joy, longing, bewilderment, and tranquility that he had brought brought him to the end of the song. After he finished playing, he was in a trance for a long time. He didn't react until the applause was raging.

He looked around at everyone, everyone had different expressions on their faces, and his eyes subconsciously looked at another place, but he saw that the other place was empty.

The Chinese man didn't sit there.

For some reason, a bit of regret suddenly surged in his heart, and as the lights on the stage gradually dimmed, that regret gradually turned into reluctance.

Those few minutes were so precious, so precious that he couldn't give up, he even felt that he didn't integrate into the song well.

He can play better!
But there is always a banquet in the world. In the end, he bowed to everyone again, and then the curtain gradually fell, and his figure was hidden in the darkness.

When he walked down the road, his footsteps were exceptionally light, as if he had been decades younger, and he had returned to his appearance when he first appeared on stage...

"Excellent performance, this is a magnificent saxophone piece, it will definitely be praised!"

"It's great, Mr. Kenneth, it's really great, I adore you!"

"Mr. Kenneth, I am fascinated by this piece, it is simply a masterpiece of God, this is definitely a masterpiece of God!"

"Mr. Kenneth, I am very excited now. I cannot describe my admiration for you. If you want, you can even take my life. Everything today is the most precious day for me!"

"..."

Countless media professionals and friends gathered around, full of praise and excitement, some even fainted from excitement.

Kenneth responded to these people one by one. Invisibly, he felt a sense of honor in his heart, and even wanted to stay with these friends for a while.

But in the end, under the escort of the security guards, he slowly walked towards the specific passage step by step, with excitement and inexplicable urgency in his heart, he already had a premonition of something.

The excitement and noise at the beginning started to make him inexplicably irritable when he approached the door. When he pushed the door open, he felt a series of cold gazes in an instant, and these gazes made his whole body faint. Cold, almost suffocating.

Vaguely, his arrival seemed to spoil some atmosphere, some kind of scenery.

Then he hurriedly closed the door, and when the door closed quickly, he saw Perahia sitting on the piano, neither playing nor doing other movements, as if the whole person was like a sculpture like a statue.

Davidson, who was in charge of this Vienna music concert, couldn't hide his excitement on his face, panting heavily, and his fingers were constantly trembling, as if he had witnessed something extraordinary.

The respected music master Audran was a few years older than Kenneth. At this moment, his face was reddish and his breathing was rapid, but he was staring at the piano.

In this weird atmosphere, Kenneth was infected by the atmosphere unconsciously, and just watched silently.

After an unknown amount of time, Perahia's eyes and body moved.

"What a masterpiece of God!"

"For a moment, I felt that I had returned to that era. Accompanied by court music, I met countless great people and felt an indescribable resonance..."

"The melody echoes in my ears, over and over again, as if our whole life is like a dream, extremely beautiful, but full of regret and loss."

"This is music that can pierce the soul..."

"..."

Perahia couldn't help admiring.

She stood up, muttering to herself.

Following this admiration, those old people nodded as if they had just woken up from a dream.

Alderaan stood up, feeling even more agitated, and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

In this era, such music can still be heard, and not just one, but two, three, four...

How many pieces of music does he have?

At this moment, no one doubted that Zhou Yang's music came from plagiarism, or that there was a powerful force behind it, "creating gods".

Even old people like them, who have been immersed in music for decades, can't create such a magnificent music. Some people only have such a simple masterpiece in their whole life.

And he...

Alderaan finally became in a trance. With Davidson's support, he put on his hat and left the lounge step by step.

The other people also had complex expressions, feeling the shock and the unbelievable. When they walked out of the room and felt the endless hustle and bustle, they felt that they were alive.

Kenneth looked at Perahia: "Did he write something amazing again?"

"Yes!"

After hearing Perahia's answer, Kenneth nodded instinctively, then raised his head.

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

There are always some things in this world that make people feel incredible.

Burrows watched the concert come to an end, and after the saxophone of "Coming Home", the newlyweds reappeared in another beautiful symphony of "Wedding March".

Under the command of Qiao Yu, young men and women sang a solemn and sacred melody. The milky white lights were lit up, and the priests and believers were blessing the couple.

This was a grand and prestigious wedding performance, even Barros was infected, reminiscent of his own wedding in that small church many years ago.

When the chorus was over, rose petals covered the corridor when they left. The two sides did not make any vows, but it seemed that all vows were in the melody and were gradually promised.

Barros looked back at the intersection not far away...

Some music masters came out of the door one after another.

He searched, but unfortunately, he found that he couldn't find Zhou Yang, as if he had disappeared.

When the concert ended, Barros applauded with everyone, and then walked out of the door in a trance.

He found he didn't have to question anything anymore.

The night was quiet, the entrance of the Vienna Opera House was overcrowded, and the traffic was completely blocked. Under the dim streetlights, countless figures were moving around, and the darkness made it hard to breathe.

"This is the greatest concert ever!"

"Absolutely commendable!"

"I seem to have witnessed some history, and I discovered the Renaissance!"

"..."

There are countless excited voices along the way.

When Barros got into the car, Barros heard his friend beside him sigh: "It's really dreamy to live in this era. I heard that "Dream Wedding" is not the most powerful, but the most powerful The most important one is "Fate". The score of "Fate" shocked Mr. Alderaan. He said that he felt the struggle and victory in the incomplete notes. If the complete version of "Fate" is accompanied by a symphony If so, it must be a great piece of music..."

Burrows listened to his friends chattering in praise.

Barros's heart was extremely complicated, and he couldn't tell the truth for a while, and began to question himself.

Before this concert, he was sure of many things. He felt like a TV station that could reveal the truth. He was sure that it was absolutely impossible for an Easterner to understand the high-end music art of the West.

After leaving the music hall, he felt that what he had known all these years had been impacted, his Dao heart had been shattered, and he was left at a loss looking around.

Because there are too many people, the cars are often blocked, and I can’t drive a few steps for half a day. It’s better to get out of the car and squeeze in the crowd.

Many classical music lovers, media, and musicians from all over the world actually came after hearing the news. After the concert, not only did the number of people not decrease, but even more.

The front began to be noisy, the noise was in a mess, and countless excited voices were faintly heard...

Burrows looked ahead subconsciously, but saw that among the dark crowd, the security guards were desperately maintaining order, but Alderaan, Davidson, Kenneth and others still couldn't get into the car.

They can only say something in the crowd...

The sequelae of this praised concert are naturally very severe, especially the release of palace-level music, which naturally makes countless people yearn for it.

Barros thought that this was the ultimate traffic paralysis, but he didn't want to let another Huaxia face appear in the crowd. After that, their car glass began to vibrate, and Barros felt that his eardrums were covered. It hurt a little bit.

Cheers, excitement, roaring, madness, and even some people have worship in their eyes, as if looking at a god.

The young man in Huaxia was surrounded by these voices, and everyone desperately wanted to gather some useful content.

"Sorry, sorry..."

"My next arrangement..."

"..."

Barros heard the Chinese man speaking in Chinese.

He couldn't understand Chinese, but when he found out that the Huaxia people had finished saying something, everyone in the audience was stunned, and then became very excited, even the old people not far away became excited.

The face of the old friend sitting in the car changed.

"What did he say?" asked Barros.

"He said that he is a director. For the next period of time, he will concentrate on making movies and will not touch the field of music creation for the time being... Please pay more attention to his new movie "Spider-Man"..."

"???"

(End of this chapter)