[Rebirth] Symphony Philharmonic

It should also be based on scientific evidence.

The people in the room walked away one after another, and the distribution of those who were selected and those who were not selected was similar to the previous one. Wei He was probably the most coveted one.

Emerald Eyes also came over with the piano in hand, "Going home." He kissed Wei He's face and praised, "You did a great job."

Wei He scratched his head blushingly and said, "Hahaha, it's okay."

The next two days were concentrated training. They basically skipped class for practice. Wei He naturally didn't worry about his studies, but there were still some people in the club who were worried.

It would be bad if he failed, and his participation in future competitions would also be restricted.

Therefore, the group of people whose grades were not very satisfactory made some inquiries, and then they all surrounded Wei He for help. Always praising himself constantly makes Wei He feel good.

But Wei He is happy here, but Jade Eyes is depressed over there.

Wei He was supposed to go home with him, but because he had to stay for an extra half an hour of tutoring time, he still gave tutoring to others, and the time they stayed together was much shorter.

It was hard for him to be able to be with Xiao Weihe in an open and honest manner every day. He felt that he could have stayed with Wei He for a while longer, and he could have kissed Xiao Weihe more, touched him, and let that person be on his body. The following flushed and gasped.

They were all those people who didn't know how to study hard by themselves. He glanced at the people around Wei He, feeling very cold.

"Xiao Fei, go back by yourself first." Wei He was afraid that he would have a lot of time, so he asked Jade Eyes to go back to practice the piano first.

Ning Fei shook his head, "Let's go with you."

Wei He had no choice but to speed up the speed of his lecture, and then he was too lazy to talk, so he ran away with Jade Eyes under the excuse of peeing.

When they returned to the downstairs of the apartment building, they saw a car, a shiny black car. Just by looking at the appearance, they knew that the car was expensive. Outside the car stood a man in a black suit with a little white hair. , with a dignified and polite posture, it is not difficult to see that this is an experienced housekeeper.

Wei He didn't pay much attention at first, but when they were walking up the stairs, the man suddenly stood in front of them.

"Master Effie."

Wei He: "=口=" The person with emerald eyes came over.

The man didn't answer, and Ning Feishen didn't want to talk to him, but as a well-trained housekeeper, he can effectively deal with this situation.

The housekeeper said, "Master Effie, the master told you to go back."

Ning Feichen glanced over, he didn't know this person.

However, Wei He's expression was still shocked, and he followed the man's words and asked, "Didn't you say that you will leave after the game?"

The steward said, "The master changed his mind temporarily, and I hope we can take the young master back."

Ning Feichen frowned. Listening to Wei He's words, he seemed to know that he was going to leave, but he clearly said that he didn't want to leave. Why could Wei He chat with that black suit so calmly.

He said angrily, "No."

"The master said that your mother's condition has deteriorated again, so we will use all means to take you away."

Two black men with bald heads and sunglasses stepped out of the car, just like all the thrilling gangster movies, the two came to hold Ning Feichen down, but he kicked him, and someone came to stop him Wei He was also avoided by Wei He hiding in Tibet.

"What exactly do you want?" Ning Feishen's force value had not risen to the point where both men and gods were indignant, and he was caught by two people not long after. The old lady upstairs seemed to have heard something and wanted to come down to have a look. They stuffed Wei He and Fei Cuiyan into the car.

The butler's tone was still courteous, he said, "I just want the young master to go back."

But can you come back after you go back?No one can guarantee this kind of thing, so Ning Feishen didn't want to leave, he frowned fiercely, Wei He hadn't seen jade eyes like this for a long time.

In the end, he didn't say anything, just looked at Wei He.

Wei He was stunned for a while by those eyes with complex emotions, and then he thought that people always have to go to higher places, even if the emerald eyes can't come back, it's just a better life.

He opened his mouth, and just wanted to persuade a few words, Ning Feichen stared fiercely again, his eyes signaled: Don't try to drive me away.

The old butler had only one goal, so he said, "Young Master Wei, please get out of the car."

Wei He asked, "So fast?"

"I won't go." Emerald eyes said firmly.

The old housekeeper said again, "Young master, the master has a few words to say to you, and I left them in the voicemail box. You might as well listen to them." He took out a brick-like object, turned on the switch, and put it in the into Ning Feichen's ear.

The voice was very soft, and it was probably a high-tech product. Even though Wei He was very close to them, he couldn't hear anything. He could only see the emerald eyes getting more and more ferocious.

In the end, after the old butler put away the things, Jade Eyes was silent for a while, and then he rubbed his head in agony.

Wei He also knows that some people need a step to climb up. The current Qiushui and the whole city can no longer hold the strength of Jade Eyes. If he goes to Italy, his father will give him a better education,— ——He knew that once he went, the emerald eyes would not come back, and he might have to wait for several years.

Probably the emerald eyes themselves also understand.

Wei He is also a little sad, but he has lived a new life and seen a lot. He knows that no matter how civilized the world is, people still respect strength, and he also knows that this person must leave. No matter from which point of view, they are really So weak.

Wei He approached Ning Feishen, and said softly, "Go ahead, you'll be back soon, I'll wait for you."

Ning Feishen looked over, "How soon will I be back?"

Wei He paused and shook his head, "You can go there to enjoy everything, and the best music teachers will come to teach you."

"You really know." Ning Feishen's tone was a little disappointed, "I'm leaving."

Wei He's face was blank for a moment, then he nodded, "Go ahead, I will win the title of the most perfect cellist in the competition the day after tomorrow." Kiss, he believes that waiting always pays off, and when we meet again, there will be surprises waiting for him.

Only Ning Feishen and the three people sent by his father were left in the car.The old housekeeper gave an order, and the car drove forward steadily, left the community, and drove slowly on the road.

"--that man is a turtle shrunk in its shell. You take one step forward, and he takes two steps back, wanting to be with Wei and that kid all the time? I think it's a little lighter, but it's not impossible.

——It is also necessary to keep them in a free range, and it is even better to raise them in captivity, but all the premise is—that person pretends to be you, can you do it? "

These were the words from the voicemail. His father hit his weak spot and told him the fact: before he has enough strength, he still needs to settle down.

The strong sense of powerlessness came too quickly, and Ning Feishen had to think about it before making a decision.

Whether it is Kai Liwen or his father, they all want him to do this or that with a purpose, and only Wei He will treat him well. Whether it is for the future or the present, he must make good arrangements.

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The author has something to say: I had a headache today, and then I let the two separate after I coded. I hope that when we meet again, we can have a passionate sex

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The jade eyes were gone, and the room was empty. Wei He was not used to playing the piano alone, and no one explained the artistic conception and emotion of the work to him. Of course, the most important thing should not be this.

The tone of the cello is particularly rich and heavy, and the sound of the violin from the next room will not overwhelm this sad piece. He is a little lonely, which is a feeling he has never felt before.

People's hearts are soft, Wei He covered his face, the corners of his eyes were a little sour, obviously he was kind to Jade's eyes, but he was so sad that he was dying, he kept thinking, if only the two of them could be together forever, But I don't want to let go of my dreams, and I want to satisfy my own selfish desires.How could such a two-way thing be possible.

Schumann's melody was gloomy and bleak, which was very suitable for Wei He's mood at the moment. He fell asleep while playing Schumann's melody.

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Wei He went to training this time with his Qinshang Art Troupe on his back. There is only one day before the competition. The last day is to practice hand feel and relax. To improve skills and perform well in the competition, only continue to work hard today.

But when he entered the school gate, he saw an acquaintance.

"Li Zhen, is that you?" He patted the person at the school gate and asked.

Li Zhen brought a tall boy to stand at the gate of Qiushui, because Xiashi's school uniform was too obvious, so the two were stopped by the school guards and could not be let in.

"Wei He? I forgot you were here too."

Wei He smiled and said, "What are you doing here, do you want to go in and visit?"

"That's what I thought, but forget it." Li Zhen shook his head, glanced at the gatekeeper uncle, then at Wei He's back, and asked, "Where's your green eyes?"

Wei He paused for a moment, then his expression darkened, "He was picked up by his father."

"...It's unbelievable that he is willing to leave you."

"Okay, don't talk about this, why don't you introduce this one?"

"Sure enough, you still noticed it." Li Zhen's tone was a little bit of a second child, and the person beside him also greeted Wei He and nodded.Li Zhen continued, "He is the trump card of our school, Chu Hezhi."

Wei He suddenly realized, "I have admired you for a long time."

Chu Hezhi asked, "You know me?"

"That's right, the legendary cellist, right? Girls from our art troupe often whisper about you in my ears." And this person will be incredible in the future. Like Emerald Eyes, he became a great conductor of a generation.

His command style is also very different from that of Jade Eyes. These two people are often discussed together and received different evaluations.

Wei He has a good impression of conductors in his heart, probably because he often watched Emerald Eyes conductors on TV in his previous life. He smiled and said to Chu Hezhi, "If you want to go in, I can take you in."

Li Zhen asked, "How to get in, don't tell us to take off our clothes?"

"How can I be so hungry!" Wei He roared, and then whispered, "Don't you know that every school has a back door and a low wall? I'll take you over the wall and enter."

In fact, Li Zhen didn't particularly want to enter the school, just when he was about to refuse, he heard Chu Hezhi nod and say, "Okay." Then, they embarked on a road of no return.

The low wall was neglected, and there were some white flowers and smelly bird droppings on it. Wei He was a little shorter than Li Zhen and Chu Hezhi, but because he often went outside in the summer to bask in the sun, send flowers and buy flowers, his jumping ability was not bad. He stood on the top all of a sudden, and carried the cello on his back. Chu Hezhi was tall, so he went in very easily, which made it difficult for Li Zhen.

This person is obsessed with cleanliness, thinking that if his hands are stained with bird feces, they will definitely rot, so he refuses to come up for a long time.

Wei He said to Li Zhen on the wall, "Can I help you?"

"You don't have any bird droppings on your hands!"

"What do you want, sir?"

Chu Hezhi asked, "Li Zhen, do you want to visit?"

"Why don't you guys go first?" Li Zhen took a few steps back, "I don't have any ambition to win, just look at it and you'll be fine."

Chu Hezhi nodded, and then said to Wei He, "Let's go."

"That's the best thing to do."

Seeing the two of them climbed down the wall and seemed to have gone far away, Li Zhen leaned against the wall next to him, then took out his mobile phone and sent a few messages, with a vague smile on his lips.

Wei He didn't expect that the two of them really came to Qiushui to investigate, so he was a little embarrassed, thinking about what he would do if he met his classmates or teachers, and how he would explain himself.

And I seemed to see Ling Chu just now, although he didn't say anything, but there was a message in his eyes redly: You started hooking up with others as soon as your guy left, and you will be nice when he comes back.

Wei He felt that the cello on his back was a little heavier.

"Are you tired of reciting? Do you want me to help you?" As expected of being called a gentle and considerate man conductor in the future, Chu Hezhi's consideration has been shown from now on.

In the past, Emerald Eyes would help him, but now that the man is gone, Wei He shook his head, "I'll come by myself, where do you want to visit?"

Chu Hezhi said happily, "Of course it's your concert hall."

"The concert hall?" Wei He thought for a while, "No one is in there now, and the door is probably locked."

"Then may I have the honor to visit your training room?"

"That's the same as sheep entering the wolf's den." Now it's the peak period of training, and the people inside probably want to peel off and swallow this trump card that is rare to enter the autumn water and die.

Chu Hezhi said with a smile, "Then there's nothing we can do. Let's walk around casually."

Wei He nodded, and the whole school started to walk.On the way, I almost ran into a few people I knew, so I hurriedly pulled Chu Hezhi aside.The two of them arrived near the club classroom, and the soft and elegant ensemble sound came out. Those who had already arrived had already started practicing, and Wei He was also a little anxious to practice.

"Are you so afraid of meeting acquaintances?" Chu Hezhi asked with a smile, "Today is already happy enough, and I hope to meet you in tomorrow's game."

Wei He scratched his head, "Me too, I really like your song."

Chu Hezhi only took this as a polite remark, and walked back along the original road. Wei He led him a little bit, and he arrived in the classroom. Teacher Qin was a little irritable and shouted, "You didn't get the pronunciation right, What's going on?" Seeing Wei He, he said, "You're here so late? Don't you have any sense of teamwork when it's time to compete?"

There are always such a few days in a month, and the sudden loss of Jade Eyes will definitely have a big impact on the orchestra.Wei He gritted his teeth and started his own performance.

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Another day will be the performance competition. Wei He tidied up the strings the night before, put rosin on them, and adjusted all the tunes. He also looked at the violin that Jade Eyes had no time to take away, and adjusted it a bit.

Everything is ready.

At least on the surface, it was like this. Lying on the bed, without Ning Feishen holding Wei He, he fell to the ground at once. After trying a few more times, he simply lay down on the ground and fell asleep for a while. Suddenly there was a loud bang.

He didn't react for a moment, thinking that he had fallen off the bed again, and then thinking about it carefully, no, he was on the ground now.

Then everything fell into silence.

Wei He was a little dazed. After thinking for a while, the sound came from downstairs, but he remembered that there was no one on the second floor, so what kind of sound was this? Could it be haunted?

too frightening.

He hurried downstairs, and sure enough, there was no one shaking on the second floor, only a faint light came from the old lady's house on the first floor, bad!Wei He hurried up, took a breath, pressed the doorbell, and yelled inside, "Grandma, my house is out of salt, can you lend me some?"

There was no echo from inside.

Could it be a gas explosion or something?Wei He remembered that the old lady's son had told him to put the key under the doormat. He checked, and sure enough, he opened the door and went in. He asked a few times inside, but still no one paid any attention.

Going to the light source again, I saw a person lying on the ground, and the nearby TV fell on the person.

"Grandma!!!" Wei He yelled, lifted the TV away and turned the person over, breathed out, very weak, "Grandma, you have to hold on, the doctor will be here soon !"

This night is destined to be restless.

Even in the middle of the night and early in the morning, each hospital is still busy. When the city is still singing birds in the early morning, the hospitals in Italy as far away ushered in the darkness of the night. Countless patients groaned in pain on their beds, or It was lifeless.

"Say goodbye to her." Coster was solemn and solemn in a black suit. The woman on the hospital bed had a pale face, sunken eye sockets, and the back of her bony hands and cheeks were slowly covered with the last layer of white cloth.

There were other women crying behind them. Coster and Ning Feishen stood at the front. Both of them were so cold that they couldn't see any emotion. After standing for a while, they walked out of the room.

"Starting tomorrow, you will arrange your time according to the schedule."

"I want to go back."

Coster didn't have any smiles on his face, but was very serious, "I promised that your mother will train you to be the next heir to the family."

"I want to go back."

"Baby, if you can escape by yourself, I won't stop you."

"...please give me the best music teacher."

"Ha ha."

The schedule is full, but he believes that it won't take long for him to settle everything and return to Wei He's side.

"Give me a cell phone." Ning Feishen said to his father.

"Want to call your little lover? It's still a little early, and I'll give it to you when you perform well." After finishing speaking, Coster muttered silently, "What will happen if the guy Dougs knows about this matter?" reaction."

The hospital here is quiet, but Weihe's is extremely busy.

He sat at the door and waited for a long time, and even paid for the old lady to sign. Because he was underage, the hospital had to call the old lady's son, but it was late at night, and the phone beeped for a long time and no one answered.He curled up on the back of the chair outside, dozing off.

The cold wind came and went, making him feel that he should go to a "cold" clinic.

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"A bone in my body is broken, and the bones of the elderly are weak. I don't know how long it will take to recover." The doctor flipped through the white documents and said to Wei He, "Any other diseases, big or small, are you ready for surgery? he asked looking up.

"Surgery? Bone setting?"

The doctor walked forward to his office and looked at Wei He with the eyes of a fool, "We are a regular hospital here, you need to go to a plastic surgery hospital."

"What kind of surgery is that?"

"For the tumor that was removed, fortunately it is considered benign now. It may be too late when it gets worse and splits." He looked at the information again and sighed, "So you are not a family member."

"Tumor?" Wei He was shocked, and then replied, "...well, it's a neighbor."

"The neighbors can't help you make a decision, you have to ask your family members to come."

Wei He said angrily, "Don't you grab me and still look at me with strange eyes!"

The doctor shook his head, "Forget it, go take care of the old man, it's not easy for children nowadays."

Wei He glanced at the several bottles of Red Bull on the man's table, and thought: This doctor on night shift is really not easy.

After arriving in the ward, the old lady was still sleeping. She may not have felt any pain, but Wei He was sore and exhausted. He poured a glass of water for the old man and twisted the quilt again. He was afraid that something might happen to the old lady at night. He fell asleep on the empty hospital bed next to him.

In the early morning, there were birds chirping and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus near the hospital. The hospital bed was hard and the quilt was not fluffy at all. Wei He tossed and turned on the bed several times in pain, but miraculously did not fall down.

The sleep was surprisingly long, and when he woke up, it was already broad daylight, and the little nurse just came to round the ward, looked at the patient, then at Wei He, and told him, "It costs extra to sleep in the hospital bed."

"...Black shop." Wei He, who woke up from a faint, had only this thought in his mind.

The little nurse gave him an angry look, and then found that the real patient had also woken up, so she asked intimately, "Old lady, is there something wrong with your body?"

The old lady still had a hose inserted in her nose, her eyes were dull, and she didn't answer.

The little nurse asked again, "Old lady, can you hear me?"

There was still no response, the little nurse was in a hurry, and hurriedly rang the bell, shouting over there, "The patient in bed 222 is dying, the doctor is here!"

Wei He stretched out his hand and wanted to stop it, but seeing the little nurse about to cry, he held back. He raised his eyes and looked at the clock. It was already 12 o'clock. If the old lady's son knew about this, he would be able to deliver lunch by now. Came to visit.

He suddenly felt as if he had forgotten something.

Did you forget to eat breakfast?He rubbed his stomach, as if it was something more important than that.

Forgot to send Emerald Eyes an email to say hello?It doesn't seem to be this.

He stood up suddenly, the back of his knee was cramping and hurting, tears of regret began to appear in his eyes, he even forgot the orchestra performance that started at 8 o'clock!

In four hours, a mother can give birth to two babies!

"I, I have something to do, let's go first." He shouted, ran out in a hurry, directly stopped a taxi, and yelled at the driver, "Hurry up to the square."

The fat-faced driver slowly changed gears and asked, "Which square is that?"

"Oh, it's the square where the performance is held today." He waved his hand, urging the driver to drive faster.

The driver smoked a cigarette, startling Wei He.

He shouted, "Stop smoking for a while and the traffic police will fine you again when they see it."

The driver glanced at him without putting down the cigarette in his hand, and asked, "Do you have money, kid?"

There are so many people riding Bawang cars these days, and the driver is not at ease, and he is a young kid with such an anxious expression, at first glance, he thought he had escaped from home, let alone this person He was also accused of smoking.

Wei He touched his pocket, froze, and looked helplessly at the driver from the rearview mirror.

"Get off."

In the end, he had no choice but to run all the way to the square by himself. Fortunately, he hadn't visited the city less in order to buy vegetables and electrical appliances in the past few days. Although he still went the wrong way, he still arrived at the square smoothly.

At that time, the whole square had already started to be noisy, and the sound of the music was almost covered.

He entered Qiushui's lounge through the special passage, and there were only a few candidates sitting in it. When they saw Wei He, they were all surprised and asked, "Why are you here? Teacher Qin was so angry just now." gone."

"What happened? Which song is it now?"

"It's almost the last round. After the end of this song, there will be only one piece of "Sorrow" from each of the two schools. Xiashi's is Beethoven's." Coincidentally, theirs is the one by Tchaikovsky .The different emotions created by these two people are: one is hatred and the other is rage.

They are also majestic pieces. It is very difficult to play them well, and it is also very difficult to express their momentum.

Wei He slapped his head, thankfully, fortunately, there is another one.He looked at the scene, the violin group was gone, and Ning Feishen was replaced by another person who had won a prize in the youth competition. As for his spot, it naturally fell on the person he replaced before.

No wonder it's so noisy outside.

They are not cooperative, and they are not the usual team. A few notes are extremely unstable, and the effect of command is almost useless. If this is really the case, it will be bad.

Wei He felt uneasy. This time it was his own negligence. He almost missed the game because of his carelessness. It is estimated that a group of people will hate him, but he does not want to give up this opportunity to be on stage.

He stood on the edge of the corner, and after everyone came down, he said to Teacher Qin, "Can you give me the last chance to go on stage?"

Teacher Qin looked him up and down, and asked, "What did you do?"

Wei He explained, "The old lady downstairs is sick, I took her to the hospital, and the taxi driver on the way refused to take me here."

"It sounds like a reason, but what will other students think if I give it to you?"

Wei He gritted his teeth and said, "I also know it's my fault, give me a chance."

"Listen to what other people are saying."

The few who came down next to him were already sweating. They lacked self-confidence when they came on stage, and they were even more tragic when they were pulling. Now seeing Wei He is like meeting an enemy. No one wants to talk to him.

The chief cellist even said to several people beside him, "There are still people like this who come and go whenever they want, and want to go directly to the stage when they come, what do they think of this place?"

Teacher Qin smiled helplessly at Wei He, "You know it too."

Wei He pursed his lips, not reconciled, "Do you want the last song to be played in such a mess? If I go up, the situation will at least improve."

Someone next to him immediately got angry.

Wei He also went all out, "Give me a chance, just this one time is enough, I won't make a second mistake in the future."

The person next to him shouted, "Teacher Qin, you have to promise him that it's hard to tolerate!"

Someone shouted again, "Is he mocking our whole society, beast! It's a shame I asked him questions before."

Teacher Qin was a little moved, and immediately shouted, "Give me a moment of silence, let me think about it."

"Do you still want to think about this kind of thing? It must be rejected! Teacher, wake up!"

Teacher Qin changed his tone, and said solemnly to Wei He, "You've thought everything through, right?"

Wei He nodded.

"Then you go and prepare. The whole community has been offended by you, so you can work hard on your own in the future."

Wei He said with a sad face, "Lend me the piano, I didn't have time to pick it up when I came back from the hospital."

"..."

When Xiashi finished playing, Wei He also saw Li Zhen and Chu Hezhi, he nodded towards them, and sat up with a group of people.

The stage in the square is very big, and it is different from the previous Kelvin competition. Everyone sat together to form a band, playing the same piece of music with the same different instruments, just like a colorful world.

Wei He closed his eyes and pondered for a while.

After the baton was struck three times, there was no confusion and slack in his eyes, and the emerald eyes were gone. If he didn't take this opportunity to work hard, he would live forever in the shadow of that person.

In this piece by Tchaikovsky, the first movement is a sweet parallel of panic and fear.

Tchaikovsky’s life was like a nightmare, and this sad song is his last pen. He is withdrawn, not good at making friends, yearns for passion in his heart and is hurt from time to time, and his sweet dreams are always short-lived with him. will wake up.

He integrated all his experiences into this song, which contains lament for darkness, hatred for life, sadness for fate, and passion for death that human beings cannot feel.

Tchaikovsky died nine days after the premiere of "Pathetic," and this premonition of impending death is thrown into the piece.

Wei He has listened to countless CDs, watched different versions of the master tour, and all the pieces that the orchestra will play have notes left by him and Jade Eye.

This time, he really pulled it. He seemed to be transformed into Tchaikovsky, and he integrated everything into this piece. If the pitch is too high, it will affect the overall performance.

He gestured towards it, and Wei He, who was always paying attention to the conductor, restrained the tone of the tone a little bit, and someone in the audience below said: only one cellist is enough, and the tone can cover the others.

All the emotions of the piece were mobilized by Wei He, from the violin group to the flute group and then to the clarinet group.

The transmission of this kind of emotion even surpassed that of the top conductor. The power of the cello should not be so great, but Wei He really did it.

This is something that the symphony orchestra is taboo about. One person's being too brilliant has caused the entire orchestra to have an inexplicable sense of disobedience. Wei He also knows this, but he enjoys this feeling too much now. This kind of commanding the world to control the overall situation I feel that the world is centered on him, no one can defy his will, and some notes are always running with him, he is the origin of the world and the core of the universe.

No wonder a person with such a proud emerald eye can enjoy so much in the symphony orchestra, no wonder that person turned into a famous conductor of a generation in the end, and he is unrestrained on the podium. If he were himself, he would be reluctant to let go.

The style of the song has also improved a little, and many people must have heard the pain he told, although it still hasn't reached the point where you can know who is playing the song just by listening.

The technique has become clean and neat, and there is no longer a long aftertaste, and there is a feeling of rich colors in front of you.Red, yellow, blue, green, black and white are handed over, sometimes fused, and there is a feeling of impressionist painting.

Abstract but exciting.

Wei He felt that he suddenly possessed some kind of power, able to dye the entire orchestra with his color, wherever it should be blue and where should be green, he can control the entire orchestra, but it is completely different from the domineering force of emerald eyes.

At the moment when the last note ended, the whole world fell silent...

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The author has something to say: Thank you for your little mine~~

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The audience below the stage are all people who love music. In their lives, they are receiving the influence of music all the time, and there are people playing in the square from time to time.

Hong Kong Philharmonic Orchestra, Boston Symphony Orchestra, Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra, famous or not, good performers or bad performers, everyone will come here to express their passion for music.

This is not the most famous music town, but it has all the facilities that a music town should have - a large square, an indoor concert hall, an opera house, countless video stores, and even the underground bar with a piano. The bar will also invite a saxophonist to play jazz, and white music and black music are equal here.

Therefore, they must be able to hear the mystery in this autumn water, and also feel the pain and despair in "Sorrow".

People commented on Beethoven as amazing, and the world changed color, but few people also added this adjective to Lao Chai, because his love was always incomprehensible, and he was just as tragic as many artists. Incomprehensible, all the works after death suddenly become outstanding achievements, and they are put on various stages.

Wei He relented, he felt that he was not understood by others, and the only one who could understand him was the emerald eyes.

No matter how well he pulls and how emotional he is, it is still not as good as the previous "retirement suspension" or being late this time.

He sat in the lounge for a while, the piano in his hand was a mechanical piano that was borrowed temporarily, the bridge was also new, and it was extremely difficult to play, although he almost sank into that piece of music in the end.

A few people came to congratulate him, but most of them still treated him coldly.

This time the competition between the two schools was voted by the audience, and it would take a lot of time to count, so he casually played the piano for a while in his seat, waiting for the results to come out before he could leave.

There were occasional noises outside, and Wei He couldn't tell what was being said outside. After a while, Teacher Qin came in dejectedly and told them: We lost to Xiashi.

Immediately, there were more unfriendly eyes towards Wei He.

"One vote short." What could be more tragic than this.

"A certain person seemed to be hanging out with Xiashi's ace yesterday at the school." Someone beside him said something silently, which immediately aroused great controversy.

"Inner thief!"

"traitor!"

"Traitor!"

Some people scolded directly and others scolded from the bottom of their hearts. In short, they just didn't want Wei and Ansheng to live.

He didn't reply, knowing that if he uttered it, every word would be suppressed by the group of people who are now irrational.

After a while, shouts started outside: "Students from two schools please come out.