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Chapter 157 Symphony



Chapter 157 Symphony

The second movement is a minuet, the style of this kind of music is elegant and elegant, and the speed is generally slower.

Note that this minuet is not the one on the castle terrace of the Rock Kingdom, which is also Mozart's.

At this time, the audience on the stage stared at Yan Zhi, and their understanding of this piece of music emerged in their minds.

All present are music students, and they also grew up studying classical music. They have a certain understanding of the connotation of music.

There was a pause again, and this time no one raised their hands, and after a few seconds, they all opened their mouths in surprise.

Is this "Turkish March"? !

They had all rejected this before, but they did not expect that "Turkish March" turned out to be the third movement of a sonata.

Not to mention the students, even Yan Zhi's teacher Cai Guochuan didn't understand it. He thought in his mind: "Is this a sonata that was added, or was it originally a sonata that was dismantled and released?"

He had to prepare the Jiuxin Pill, if Yan Zhi told him it was a supplement, he was ready to take it anytime.

That's right, this time the system has brought the entire sonata over, and it's still very good to use it as the most popular sonata of Mozart as the opening of the memorized classical music.

Next, the cheerful rhythm drives the atmosphere of the audience. The lively and virginal style is the same as that at the Hezardo concert, but this time Yan Zhi has improved compared to the last time, and he has a deeper understanding of this piece. .

"What a great improvement." When Yan Zhi finished singing and the audience burst into applause, Cai Guochuan couldn't help but sigh.

The video of Yan Zhi's concert has always been cherished in his mobile phone, and he has watched it many times. Now he can let the scene of that time play in his mind at any time.

But it was in this way that he could intuitively feel Yan Zhi's progress.

"Lao Cai, I regret it a little now. When you rushed to accept Yan Zhi, I didn't think about it. If I knew I would have accepted it before you did, my piano level is no worse than yours."

The other vice president, who was two seats away from Cai Guochuan, couldn't help saying enviously.

This is so simple, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Lao Cai has nothing to do with a bucket of water and three bowls of rice with him every day, and he has become a famous teacher lying down.

"Don't worry, you will probably regret it even more soon." The headmaster who was between the two couldn't help but make up the knife. He had overheard and knew that the symphony would follow.

Yan Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled and said, "It's none of my business from now on, as you can already see, there are quite a few music stands in front, because there is no piano for the next song."

Some people realized what Yan Zhi said, but before they expressed their guesses, Yan Zhi continued to add:
"The next piece I will play is a symphony I wrote with painstaking efforts. I would like to appreciate it. It may be a bit long, so please listen to it patiently."

In order to lower his aura of genius, he uttered the word painstakingly. It really is painstaking.

"Where did the host put all his heart and soul into it? This is the system's painstaking effort." The system stood up and refuted without accident.

Yan Zhi knew this, but he was still on stage and didn't pay attention to the system at all.

Bowing once to the audience, he walked slowly off the stage.

symphony?Yan Zhi can already write a symphony?
The students were a little dazed, they all knew that Yan Zhi made a symphony "On the Moon".

But it only takes a few minutes to write "On the Moon", and it usually takes half an hour to write a complete symphony. In this process, the logic of the structure must be maintained, and the difficulty must be much higher.

Not to mention laymen, even experts like them feel that they have no idea to write a symphony, and they don't know how old those geniuses were when they wrote it.

Of course, Yan Zhi is considered a genius in their eyes.

Fortunately, the word painstakingly was used well, which comforted them a little.

Cheng Ling and the others left the meeting earlier, but this time after Yan Zhi left, they returned to their original positions one by one.

Looking at the seniors and sisters of the college standing on the stage, the freshmen couldn't help but look forward to it.

Of course, someone Yan was automatically ignored because he was a pervert.

It didn't take long for the continuously elongated violin sound to sound, which quickly brought the audience into the music.

Mozart's music takes both artistry and melody into account. In addition to the title of an unparalleled genius, he also has the nickname of a master of melody.

Many of his melodies have been used for reference by later generations. Even the first movement of Beethoven's famous "Eroica Symphony" uses the main theme of an opera written by Mozart when he was a teenager.

When Yan Zhi, who was standing in the corner accepting standing tickets, heard this song, a few lines of lyrics always popped up in his mind: "I don't want to, I don't want to grow up, when I grow up, there will be no fairy tales in the world."

He was brainwashed by that song, and now he can't taste this song well.

Although the symphony is half an hour long, it will not be boring to those who appreciate music, not to mention that this piece by Yan Zhi is the pinnacle of Mozart.

Those who were immersed in it all forgot to appreciate Yan Zhi's genius, and the time passed before they knew it.

And Yan Zhi and others were immersed in this song when the magic sound in their minds dissipated.

The song is a bit sad, which is different from Mozart's usual cheerful style. This is the most gloomy, but also the most bold and violent work Mozart has ever written. There is a saying that it is a smile crying tears.

When the performance of the whole song is over, some people realize that 33 minutes have passed in a trance, and they forget the time.

Cai Guochuan looked at Yan Zhi, feeling a little moved. Classical music has a characteristic, which is the emotion of the composer. He didn't know what kind of pain his student had to write such a song.

"Genius!" Unlike Cai Guochuan, the principal had already heard and prepared the speech several times in advance:
"The whole symphony is full of enthusiasm, full of emotional thoughts, and the rhythm is slow, pouring out the heart again and again. The first and second themes appear alternately, showing the momentum of rushing out of the movement, but they are quickly replaced by the rhythm of a bar. Stop interrupting, it's powerful here."

In the end, he concluded: "Old Cai, your student is really not easy."

Cai Guochuan next to him was interrupted. He withdrew his thoughts and looked at the dean strangely. He hadn't eavesdropped on it before, but he saw the dean eavesdropped on it, so listening to the triumphant dean at this time, he could only Use an old shameless to describe.

The other deputy dean didn't know, he came back to his senses in shock, and couldn't help but sigh: "I still came back to my senses, I didn't expect the dean to make a comment so quickly, it seems that the recent progress of the dean is also very good. so big."

The other school leaders and teachers came to their senses and looked over with admiration. That's why I'm not the dean.

If Cai Guochuan knew their inner thoughts, he would definitely give an answer: because you don't have such a thick skin.

(End of this chapter)


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