Chapter 217

Because Wei Ai's affairs are still relatively busy, Qi Mu did not cooperate with this orchestra for the time being until Min Chen and the members of Hua Ai became familiar with it. Instead, he returned to Wei Ai for some daily practice rehearsals and preparations. Formally joined the orchestra the next day.

After one afternoon's practice was over, Qi Mu took his piano case and walked to the third rehearsal hall. The door of the concert hall itself was half-concealed, and when Qi Mu pushed open along the gap, all the members of Hua Ai were slumped on their seats, all weak, as if they had experienced a great battle.

Qi Mu walked forward from the aisle in the middle of the seat in surprise, only to see Min Chen standing on the side of the stage talking to Zhu Liyang. After seeing Qi Mu coming, they said a few more words, Zhu Liyang shouted: "Today's rehearsal is over."

All the members of Hua Ai suddenly became energetic, and all of them straightened their backs.

But Min Chen walked down the steps, came to Qi Mu's side in a few steps, and asked in a low voice: "Wei Ai's rehearsal is over?"

At this moment, Zhu Liyang laughed and cursed again, "I need to continue to cheer for tomorrow's rehearsal." Suddenly, the entire Chinese Philharmonic Orchestra was full of horrors and wailed.

Qi Mu looked a few more in surprise, then smiled and replied: "Well, today's practice is over. Mr. Dorensa is still in the United States and cannot come back, but tomorrow Mr. Motto will come to the orchestra to conduct rehearsals. It will be easier." After a pause, Qi Mu curled his eyes and asked curiously: "What did you do this afternoon? It seems...the members of Hua Ai are very tired?"

Hearing this, the handsome and elegant man raised his eyebrows lightly, and then said in a flat tone: "I didn't do anything, just a little bit of a run-in. I probably mastered their current level and the style and tone of the orchestra, waiting for you tomorrow. , The rehearsal should be much smoother."

Although Qi Mu wanted to ask something more, but looking at Min Chen's expression of "I'm telling the truth", he could only helplessly spread his hands, and said with a smile: "Aren't they... all of them were Is your temperament moved?"

Min Chen's thin lips were slightly hooked, and Min Chen nodded without changing his face: "Well, I should be very moved."

Huaai everyone on the tip of the ear: ".........!!!!!!"

Do you dare to make a face! ! !

Although he said that, after Qi Mu smiled and greeted the members of the orchestra, and then left with Min Chen, the members of the China Philharmonic Orchestra looked at their distant backs and suddenly someone said softly: " Mr. Min... do you live with Xiao Qi? I think Xiao Qi came to him naturally..."

"Probably they are more familiar, so let's go together."

"Well, don't worry, I don't want to see Mr. Min's horrible eyes anymore. Who is going to start a small stove with me this evening? I accidentally made a note just now, and the murderous gaze at the time came out. Oh! It scared me to death..."

"You're okay! I have played the "Concedes March" ten times in a row! Before today, I still liked Mr. Min's song very much. I practiced it a lot, but now I swear, I don't want to hear it in my next life. This song is!"

...

The members of Hua Ai wailed one after another. When the orchestra manager Zhu Liyang saw this, he laughed and scolded: "You are still not accustomed to the rhythm of the top international orchestra. As far as I know, Min Chen has already tried his best to get used to you, and then give you The standard has been lowered. It is said that when he was in Bai Ai, he once made a member cry and want to go home."

Huaai everyone shaking their bodies: "..."

So, is there really enough temperament...

Just when everyone was packing their things and going back to the hotel to have a good rest, Sheng Yanhui, who was sitting in the position of deputy chief, couldn't help but raised his head and looked in the direction of the door. At this moment, Qi Mu and Min Chen had already left the rehearsal hall, but Sheng Yanhui looked there with complicated eyes, and did not look away for a long time.

Are they... just walking together?

Sheng Yanhui always felt that, perhaps, these two people really live together.

Just like what he saw in S city that night, the relationship between these two people... is really...not the same.

...

In the dark night of Vienna, Qi Mu walked on the red brick road with the piano case in his hand. Today, the moonlight is rare and dark, so the sky full of stars burst out with infinite light, densely dotted in the black night, like diamond stars, brilliant and extraordinary.

"Several of the repertoires of this performance are yours. In fact, I have practiced it a few times a few days ago, so that it would be too shameful if I forget the score when I am on the stage." Qi Mu said with a smile.

After all, it was in Vienna. Even though the sky was getting dark at this time, Qi Mu cautiously put on a peaked cap with a wide brim, and hid his face. Min Chen was wearing a pair of sunglasses, which barely covered his face.

Walking in Vienna, the city of music, you have to be cautious, because people here may not know Beckham, but they may know the chief of Wei Ai. Yes, compared to Min Chen, who is the king of modern classical music, it is obvious that the principal violinist of the Vienna Philharmonic Orchestra is more popular and loved by the citizens of this city.

Listening to the young man's words, Min Chen's lips curled slightly and smiled: "Which ones have you practiced?"

Qi Mu carefully recalled: ""D major", "F minor", and the sonata of "E minor", I also practiced a little."

Hearing this, the man's tone was low, and he seemed to speak displeasedly: "Then..."Where's the Violin Sonata in A Major?"

Qi Mu was startled slightly: "When did you have a "Violin Sonata in A Major"?"

I saw Min Chen curling his eyebrows calmly: "It also has an alias."

Qi Mu was curious: "What?"

The handsome and indifferent man smiled and raised his thin lips. Among the romantic stars in the sky, I saw him slowly leaning down and whispering in Qi Mu's ear: "It is also called... "For me "The Twilight"."

The tips of his ears were hot in a moment, even if he didn't see it, Qi Mu could guess that the roots of his ears were all red at the moment. He hurriedly stepped back, avoiding the man's movements, and then said: "Why do I practice "Twilight under the Moonlight"? There is no such piece in this performance, and it is also an ensemble sonata for piano and violin.

Looking at the shame of the young man, Min Chen still had a facial paralysis on the surface, but he could not conceal the joy in his eyes. He nodded slightly: "Okay, then we go home...slowly ensemble."

...

Although that was the case, when Qi Mu and Min Chen arrived at home, they didn't really play "Twilight under the Moonlight" again.

After the two casually ate dinner, Min Chen took out the score and began to study every detail in detail, even the strength and level of each note.

When Min Chen studied the score for tomorrow's rehearsal almost, Qi Mu also took out his violin and played the music for tomorrow's rehearsal.

The young man's thin and slender fingers pressed quickly on the strings, and every jump and rubbing seemed to be a visual enjoyment from the heavens. Even Min Chen's skilled and superb skills could not pick out a single fault.

In this Vienna concert of Hua Ai, all the repertoires they performed were original by Chinese people. Because Min Chen was invited to conduct the conduct, among the six repertoires performed, four preferred symphonies from Min Chen, and one was Mr. Guan Xia's "The First Symphony Overture", and Mr. Chen Gang and Mr. He Zhanhao's " Butterfly Lovers.

And this "Violin Concerto No. 9 in D Major" is the first piece to be rehearsed tomorrow, written by Min Chen when he was 21 years old.

The style of this piece is lively and bright, and the tune is passionate and enthusiastic, especially the first movement to be played in this concert-"Concedes March", which has a magnificent and joyful rhythm and an uplifting momentum, and is very young and energetic. .

Although this song "Conce's March" is secretly called "hell" by many violinists, for Qi Mu, this song is not too difficult, and it is even one of his favorite songs.

After the end of the song, in front of the composer, Qi Mu smiled and dazzled one of the most familiar melody again with fancy techniques, and then put down his bow and looked at the person sitting. The composer on the piano bench smiled and said, "Min Chen, I remember when you wrote this song "Cons"...it seemed to be 21 years old, right?"

Suddenly hearing this, Min Chen raised an eyebrow calmly and gracefully, and asked, "Huh, so?"

Qi Mu lifted the corners of his lips, and while walking towards the other party, he relentlessly revealed the short: "Oh, time is really unforgiving, this time... ten years have passed."

The unforgiving Min Chen: "..."

"The tune you are writing now doesn't have the edges and sharpness of the original. It seems to be more sleek." Qi Mu took the violin and sat on the piano bench, smiling and holding his chin, and said: "But I am also very I like the songs you wrote back then, they are all very energetic, there is a kind of vigorous and upward hope, which is unstoppable.

Hearing this, a smile flashed across Min Chen's deep eyes, and he asked angrily: "So...I have no hope now?"

Qi Mu immediately shook his head: "You can't say that, maybe...well, years, months, no, and people."

Min Chen, who could not be molested, was hit with a heartbreaking blow: "..."

But for a moment, the sulking man directly took the violin in the young man's hand. In the latter's surprised and surprised eyes, the man stood up suddenly, placed the bow on the strings gently, and then—

Played violently.

The hands that were still pressing on the piano keys just now are pressing the strings and pulling the bow. Countless beautiful and moving rhythms flowed out of the sound hole, the melody was repetitive and unfamiliar, even Qi Mu had never heard of this song.

In fact, this rhythm is not so moving, but there is a kind of passionate vigor, as if looking for a breakthrough outlet, and constantly working hard. The constant repetition of the melody also proves this point. When it comes to the end... it suddenly stops again, and finally ends in three short, slow notes.

"Bravo!"

Qi Muqing couldn't help applauding.

Everyone thinks that Min Chen is not good at violin, which is good, but this is compared with his piano. In fact, although Min Chen's violin strength may not be able to successfully enter the Bai Ai violin group, if he wants to evaluate his violin level, no one except himself will judge him with the word "bad".

Qi Mu carefully recalled the rhythm just now, and asked curiously: "This repetitive fingering is an etude, isn't it? I haven't heard it before? Is it a new piece by a contemporary composer?"

Under the dim light of the piano room, Min Chen held the violin in one hand while looking at the young man in front of him with faint eyes. Under the dim and dim moonlight, his body was reflected with a faint moonlight, which looked very soft, but his sharp and dazzling aura could not be ignored.

I saw Min Chen smiling and curling his lips: "Is it a master composer?... Well, yes. It's an etude he just improvised. You can call it-"Energetic Etude No. 1". "

Qi Mu, who suddenly understood: "..."

After a while, Qi Mu asked silently: "The first song? Is there a second and third song?"

Min Chen nodded naturally: "Well, from the composer's 31, 41, 51... and even 101 years old when he got along with his lover, I think there should be countless "Vitality Etude". Right."

"Are you sure he can live with his lover until he is 101?" With a low smile, Qi Mu said in a flat tone: "Alas, I heard Janya from the flute group say today that her boyfriend who has been in a long-distance relationship for ten years I broke up with her recently..."

"you dare!!!"

The handsome and beautiful young man laughed out loud. He turned his eyes and said: "I remember that in this piano room, some people took the trouble to play me "Don Juan's Memory" and "Petro "Ska", "Dance of the Dead"... I was thinking at the time, aren't your hands sour?"

In one sentence, the time was reset to one year ago.

Min Chen gently put the violin back in the case, stepped back to the piano and sat down.

Beside him, the young man is still sitting in the same position as two years ago. This piano is no different from the one two years ago, and those difficult piano pieces still seem to have been in the piano room for a long time. Reverberate.

Qi Mu involuntarily leaned on the man's shoulder and whispered: "It's been so long...Min Chen, I really want to hear you play "Dance of Death" again..."

As soon as the youth's voice fell, the beautiful and gorgeous piano sounded swiftly.

There is no difference between this song and the one a year ago, but the people who listened to this song are no longer the same.

This is the first year they have gone together. Listening to this intense and beautiful "Dance of Death", Qi Mu