Chapter 158

"Come on, do it again. Can't you play your own music? "

"I have the ability to repeat it. Don't all of us feel that we are good at it? Why can't we sing the same song?"

"Is it OK to be shameful or not? You Yuhua Symphony Orchestra used to make such a mess of performances! "

Every roar came out of Xiao Jun's mouth.

Most of the people on the stage are angry, but they just can't say a word to refute.

In particular, the conductor of the orchestra, in view of Xiao Jun's mischief, is actually his leader.

But now, the only thing he can do is the same starting and ending styles. As for the middle part Hehe, who knows what he's commanding.

These guys were asked by Xiao Jun, and they were speechless. But some people didn't believe in evil. They choked their necks and yelled, "you don't care what we played just now. Don't you say you can point out the mistakes? If you have the ability, you can point out what's wrong."

This sentence seems to give a lot of people confidence, but Xiao Jun there is a sneer, suddenly a table.

"Pointing out mistakes? That's when you play according to the score, and I point out the mistakes. Now, you are playing a piece of music that you don't know what it is. What can I show you. Can you tell the difference between a man and a pig? "

"Well, how can you curse?"

"It's light to scold you. Take a look for yourself. This is what you just played!"

With a bang, Xiao Jun slams a stack of paper on the desk.

All the actors on the stage were stunned and didn't know what Xiao Jun meant, but Li Zhenhua shook his head and talked, gently gathered the stack of paper that Xiao Jun had thrown out and held it in his hand.

"You, alas, what do you want me to say. Let's see for ourselves. Xiao Jun has written out all the scores of the song you just played and that thing. "

"Hiss..."

Everyone took a breath together. Then, the conductor of the orchestra ran out, jumped directly from the stage in front of Li Zhenhua and grabbed the stack of paper. And then

"No way, how can it be! He just heard it once. "

The conductor of the orchestra was dumbfounded, and then the chief performers of all kinds of musical instruments, violinists, cellists, horn players, trombones and so on, more than a dozen people rushed down to divide up the pile of score paper in an instant.

When all people see the things in front of them, the most they say is "impossible"!

Can not help, Xiao Jun is the impossible things, into reality.

He even copied the performance of Yuhua Symphony Orchestra in the form of music score.

Repressed emotions spread throughout the orchestra. No one believed that there would be such people in the world, listening to music and writing music scores.

Or more than a dozen musical instruments mixed up, playing out of order.

For the first time, everyone's eyes to Xiao Jun did not disdain, instead of fear.

Later, when someone in the Yuhua Symphony Orchestra talked about it with friends outside, they only used five words to sum it up.

"Ghost hand drawing magic sound".

What's more ridiculous is that this piece of music was later named by Li Zhenhua as "ghost hand drawing magic sound" and became the repertoire of Yuhua Symphony Orchestra.

No other meaning, just let this song wake up all members, never despise anyone.

Because the people you despise may have energy that you can't reach.

……

More than ten minutes later, Xiao Junlu's first-hand, live music, so that everyone is quiet dare not speak.

Li Zhenhua holds the stack of music scores, looks at Xiao Jun, and opens his mouth to say something, but Xiao Jun raises his hand.

"Leader, don't talk. Four hours, three and a half left. I asked, "can you play the symphony of destiny?"

"Yes, yes."

"Well, who else is not convinced when I guide these people?"

"This I don't think so. "

"What should I do? That's none. Well, from now on, everyone will listen to me, and I'll do as I say. As soon as the time comes, everyone here is dissatisfied. Let's break up immediately! "

"Er..."

"Stop talking nonsense and start. I'm very busy!"

Xiao Jun's words are becoming more and more impolite. This is not his style. It is mainly the attachment of music masters, which makes him have the strict requirements of music masters for artistic perfection.

However, Li Zhenhua didn't care about Xiao Jun's impoliteness. On the contrary, he was a little excited. He was so excited that he didn't read the wrong person.

I don't know if there is any masochistic tendency in the heart of the leader. In a word, he turned his head and ordered the whole orchestra to play destiny seriously.The people in the orchestra are obedient and don't mess around any more.

Who knows, they have suffered more than before.

The third practice started. Just two seconds later, Xiao Jun yelled.

"Stop! Cellist 2 is half a beat slow. Do it again

The fourth practice starts. It's only five seconds.

"Stop! The horn players have raised their tune. Let's do it again

The fifth time.

"Stop! Drummer, what do you think? One less drumbeat, don't you know? Do it again

The sixth time.

"Stop Do it again

……

"Stop Do it again

……

Nightmare, for the whole Yuhua Symphony Orchestra today, is undoubtedly a nightmare.

They can't imagine what kind of ears Xiao Jun has. Dozens of people play in the whole orchestra. This guy can even hear the tiny beat error of even the most humble bagpiper in the most corner of the music.

Wrong is wrong. After he pointed out the wrong place, he asked to "start over".

In the first hour, 60 minutes, Li Zhenhua counted carefully. Xiao Jun asked the whole group to play the tune 128 times.

What's the concept?

A person who writes a word repeatedly for more than ten times will doubt whether he has made a mistake.

Xiao Jun this move, the whole of all people began to doubt their own life.

If you don't have time to rest, one person makes a mistake and the whole group starts again.

No one dare to take it lightly, everyone is nervous, afraid of their own mistakes, also afraid of other people's mistakes.

The effect is obvious. Two hours later, Yuhua Symphony Orchestra finally played the whole piece correctly.

"Well, this time!"

When Xiao Jun said this, it's hard to imagine the mood of the people in the orchestra.

These performers, who have been immersed in elegant music for many years, cheered and even cried together.

"Mom, at last. At last it's over

"Finally, I'm going to throw up."

"Oh, no, my heart can't stand it. Who can give me some water to drink?"

"God, did you see our efforts? Thank you, thank you

Li Zhenhua stood beside Xiao Jun and looked at those people on the stage crying with joy. His face turned red. He felt that he was losing his face.

Ma Dan, these guys are not so excited when they are received by the leaders of the country. Don't they interpret a piece of music completely? As for being so excited?

Well, shame or not, it's a good thing that the music is played correctly.

Thinking of this, Li Zhenhua smiles and turns to look at Xiao Jun, who knows that before he says thank you, Xiao Jun slaps the table.

"Well, have you cried enough? Half a minute's break. Now, everyone is ready! "

"Ah? What are you doing? "

"Do it again!"

"Poof..."

Since then, it has become a member of the whole Yuhua Symphony Orchestra. When you hear it, you will vomit blood.

In the last more than an hour, Xiao Jun used his almost torture way to make "destiny" no longer the music that the orchestra members played while watching the score.

But let all of its parts become everyone's muscle memory.

As long as a tune is played, some people make the most correct playing action immediately even if their head is empty.

Li Zhenhua had a headache for several days and was solved in four hours by Xiao Jun.

"Ding, the effectiveness time of music master pill is over."

With this sound system prompt, Xiao Jun whole person all collapsed.

The performance continued on the stage, but he could no longer hear anything wrong.

"Well, it's time to rest."

When Xiao Jun finished his sentence, all the members of the troupe collapsed immediately, and no one had the strength to cheer. They all threw their bread eaters in front of them. The whole theater was surprisingly quiet.

Looking at the scene, Li Zhenhua smiles.

This result is what he wants to see most, and it is also his ultimate goal to invite Xiao Jun here.

What Xiao Jun did was beyond his imagination.

What to do now, of course, is to express my most sincere thanks to Xiao Jun.

"Xiao Jun, thank you..."

"Leader, don't say anything. Let's play. I'm going. "

"Well? Why don't you go? Where are you going

"Go home. Your symphony of destiny didn't meet my requirements. What am I doing here? Don't worry. I was just joking when I asked you to apologize. You're busy. I'll withdraw. ""No!"

Li Zhenhua was silly, and so were the performers on the stage.

What the hell? We are almost tired, you said the performance is right, how not to meet the requirements, you are not playing!

"Xiao Jun, don't go. You make it clear, what else can we do? "

"Anywhere."

"Well."

"But not anywhere."

"Well?"

Looking at the whole theater, looking at his own eyes, Xiao Jun was secretly pleased.

Small sample, let you just look down on brother, today I not only torture you physically, but also defeat you mentally.

Don't ask why, I'm Xiao Jun's temper. If I want to step on people, I'll let them be convinced.

Of course, it's reasonable to step on it.

"Leaders, as well as all the great performers, you have played a note of this piece. But it's only formal. You lack the feeling for this piece of music, and you don't understand the meaning of it. It's tangible but it's inanimate. Well, that's right

"What a godless man? How can we be divine? "

"Ha ha, it's very simple. This song is called "fate". You are all the best. How can you understand the merciless destruction of fate. OK, it's good to play at this level. I can perform on stage. I'm going

With these words, Xiao Jun is going to leave again.

Now it's not just Li Zhenhua, but everyone in the orchestra quit.

We've been working hard for so long, and you still say no, how can we call it OK? You can show us!

It's a request. It's called out by everyone.

Xiao Jun smile, youyou said: "good, you let me, then I'll have one. Everyone, are you ready to accept the devastation and trample of fate? "

A slightly evil smile appeared in everyone's eyes, and the whole group could not help shivering.

What does this guy want to do?