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King of Classical Music - By Mo Chen Huan

Summery 30 year old Lu Ziwen was born in poverty and after struggling for a lifetime, he is finally able to perform in the Golden Hall symbolizing the highest honor. However, an hour before taking the stage, he was killed by his lover. With eyes opened once more, he was unexpectedly born again in the body of the fallen star Qi Mu! Who controls the world with notes? Who is the king of the classics? Qi Mu: I’ve conquered you; I am the king of classical music! Min Chen: … As long as you are happy. This is a story of a reborn violinist, vengeance, struggling for the top, and dominating the world of classical music! Associated Names 古典音乐之王 Author Mo Chen Huan 莫晨欢 Tags Betrayal Calm Protagonist Clever Protagonist Doting Love Interests Handsome Male Lead Hard-Working Protagonist Modern Day Music Past Plays a Big Role Revenge Second Chance Secret Identity Slow Romance Machine Translation from chapter 172. Chapter from 1 to 171 Link: betwixtedbutterfly.com/translations/kocm

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Chapter 219

A week passed quickly. When the Vienna concert of the China Philharmonic Orchestra officially arrived, these young Chinese musicians who had come from afar seemed to have lost a layer of skin. They only felt that their bones were about to break. The whole person is going to be bad.

This week, it can be said that these young musicians have spent the most difficult seven days. In order to give young people more opportunities to exercise, the musicians sent by Huaai this time are basically the younger generation in the orchestra, while the older generation are still at the Huaxia base camp, waiting to watch this live broadcast. .

Young people have the benefits of young people-resistance to fucking.

You have to rehearse at 8 o'clock in the morning, have a short lunch break at noon, and want afternoon tea in the afternoon? That's impossible! Westerners' afternoon tea is a dream for these responsible Hua Ai members! They have to spare all possible time to rehearse all six songs.

If you say: Or let's stay up for seven days, wake up and rehearse the concert in the dark?

That's not OK!

A good rest is very necessary for all members, otherwise you do not rest well and are in bad shape during rehearsal? That's worse!

Therefore, during this week, the members of Hua Ai rehearsed every day with tension and diligence. If you can't rest well, then you have to improve the efficiency of time use and concentrate more.

On the third day, taking advantage of the empty phase of the exchange between Min Chen and Chief Chen Zheng, Sheng Yanhui hesitated to find Qi Mu who was wiping the rosin. After being coy for a while, he couldn't help asking: "Qi...Qi Mu, are you and Mr. Min... together?"

Sheng Yanhui asked very cautiously, and deliberately lowered his voice so that the other members who were talking casually around could not hear him. But after hearing what he said, Qi Mu opened his eyes in surprise. Just when Sheng Yanhui thought that Qi Mu would definitely deny it, he saw the young man who described Yanli smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, I am with Min Together."

Sheng Yanhui: "..."

After a while, Sheng Yanhui also felt that his worries just now seemed unnecessary. In the face of such a frank and straightforward youth, his cautious appearance just now was completely unfounded.

So Sheng Yanhui pulled his seat closer to Qi Mu, and said with a smile: "I thought... you would hide this matter without telling it."

Qi Mu put the piano bow aside, smiled and shook his head: "I am indeed with Min Chen. There is nothing to hide from this matter. You are my friend. Since you asked, I Of course I have to answer you."

"you are my friend. 』

With just six simple words, all the worries and worries of Sheng Yanhui over the past four days have disappeared.

When he saw Qi Mu at the Vienna International Airport, Sheng Yanhui didn't know what kind of attitude he should adopt to face this gentle and kind youth. A year ago, he once had a beautiful sentiment in his eyes for this young man, although he was strangled in the cradle with a hug and a look in his eyes by a man before the feelings could germinate.

But Sheng Yanhui still didn't know how he should treat Qi Mu.

In one year, in the first four months, Sheng Yanhui organized a small four-member orchestra, which also made a certain name in China. In the next two months, he returned to the Munich Conservatory to participate in the final exam and graduation ceremony. After graduating from the college, he followed the advice of his family and through the recommendation of his former teacher, he directly joined the China Philharmonic Orchestra and became the deputy chief in half a year.

Sheng Yanhui thought he was already very good. Among the younger generation of China, he was definitely one of the small group of people standing on top. But when he just became the deputy chief of Huaai, the news came that "Qi Mu became the first deputy chief of Huaxia"!

Just when Sheng Yanhui took this young man as his goal and planned to continue working hard, only a few months...

He has become the chief again! ! ! !

Wei Ai's deputy chief and chief seem to have only one word difference, but everyone understands--

This is definitely not the distance from the sky that can be formed by the weight of a word.

Sheng Yanhui was completely convinced, and no longer had any thoughts of trying to catch up with that young man. He just wanted to target the other person and walk out of his more brilliant life. Just like Qi Mu said to him in the backstage of that private concert in city b two years ago——

"You need to transcend yourself, not anyone else. 』

Thinking of this, Sheng Yanhui sighed for a long time, and the last bit of ambiguous thoughts in his heart completely disappeared. He frankly looked at the handsome and beautiful young man in front of him, smiled and said, "I bless you, Qi Mu."

Qi Mu didn't know what kind of battle between heaven and man had gone through in Sheng Yanhui's heart just now, but he also found that this old friend's smile was a little more sincere and enthusiastic, which made him feel relaxed.

"Thank you for your blessing, Sheng Yanhui." After a pause, Qi Mu suddenly thought: "By the way, when I heard you play "The First Symphony Overture", it seemed that there was something wrong with the vibrato part of the second section. Do you have some questions about the fingering of this passage?"

Sheng Yanhui was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly came over: "Yes, the fingering in this paragraph is the same as the way I used to..."

Talking about professional issues, Qi Mu and Sheng Yanhui no longer have the ease and freedom they had just now. The two studied the fingering of this melody very carefully. After many attempts, they found one and Sheng Yanhui was normal. The fingering is the most similar way, and the test is successful.

After Sheng Yanhui played that short melody again, he thanked you excitedly: "Thank you so much, Qi Mu! Professor Carl has always paid more attention to my right hand bowing problem when he taught me. There is no problem with left fingering, but Chinese composers and Western composers still have some differences in the arrangement of music. After graduating from college, I did often encounter some problems."

Qi Mu understands Sheng Yanhui's problem very well, because he had studied some differences between Chinese and Western composers when he was at the Geneva Academy. After all, the ancient Chinese music is the five-tone mode of Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu, while the West is mainly based on the seven-tone mode. Even though most composers now use the seven-tone mode as the basis for composing, the differences are reasonable.

Thinking of this, Qi Mu shared some of his previous research experiences with Sheng Yanhui.

So when Min Chen came back, what he saw was this scene—

The young man smiled and talked with the man beside him. He was very patient, and he would analyze and explain each question that Sheng Yanhui raised in detail. Sometimes he even pulled Sheng Yanhui's hand directly and performed some corrections and demonstrations on the piano handle.

Min Chen: "......"

After the afternoon rehearsal began, a "Symphonic Overture No. 1" was performed perfectly and smoothly. Although there are still some minor mistakes that need to be corrected in some places, there are basically no major problems.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they saw that the cold and indifferent man suddenly pointed at the deputy chief of the orchestra sitting in front of the first violin group.

Sheng Yanhui's eyes widened: "!!!"

Min Chen raised his eyes to look at him expressionlessly, and said in a flat tone: "The first note of the opening, you are half a beat slow in entering."

Qi Mu: "..."

Sheng Yanhui: "..."

Everyone in Hua Ai: "........."

So, what exactly is a half·half·shoot? !

In this way, when the concert was about to arrive, all the members of Hua Ai were already half-dead, except for those who were already used to Min Chen's rhythm and even felt that Min Chen hadn't compressed time tighter. I took my seat and listened to Zhu Liyang saying something to pay attention to tomorrow.

"We have participated in many large-scale concerts before, but this time is still a bit different. This time, National Channel 1 will broadcast our concert live, and the people of China will see your performance. The situation. Whether classical music can be promoted more effectively in China depends on tomorrow's concert."

"Our performance this time is a very symbolic performance, so at tomorrow's concert, everyone must be prepared." Having said that, Zhu Liyang turned to look at Min Chen, and said with a smile: "Mr. Min, tomorrow Let's give everyone a little time to rest. Everyone has worked hard this time."

Hearing that, Min Chen did not object: "Well, well, let's rest tomorrow morning, and come to the preview again in the afternoon."

After getting Min Chen's consent, Zhu Liyang continued to talk about some notes for tomorrow, and asked the staff accompanying Huaai to send all the dresses they had prepared to each member.

When Qi Mu received the exquisite and beautiful dress, he was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously raised his head to look at Zhu Liyang. The latter also looked at him with a smile and explained: "Because we attach great importance to this performance, Xiao Qi, can you and Min Chen also put on our band's special dress."

Zhu Liyang said apologetically, and Qi Mu naturally smiled and nodded in agreement: "Okay Sister Zhu, I will wear this dress tomorrow." But after a long while, looking at the gorgeous patterns on it, Qi Mu finally Still couldn't help asking: "But Sister Zhu...Is the pattern on this..."

"Oh, did you find it? It's Su embroidery. I asked the embroiderer to sew it by herself. It is very symbolic."

Qi Mu swallowed a little, and then came: "Well, it turned out to be Su Embroidery. But Sister Zhu, is this dress too..."

"Do you like it very much, Xiaoqi? Then you can take this dress away after the show. Because you are a special violinist, there is a little difference between your costume style and other members, and the workmanship is better. Fine. But the master, Zhu, can still do it. If you like it, just take it away."

Qi Mu