Chapter 349

At this time, the three remaining lights suddenly began to rotate, and the audience who looked down at the scene held their breath.

Spotlight fusion, pierced the dark cohesion, and then shine in the center of the stage.

The scene that attracted people's attention and moved their hearts appeared. Meister finally showed his true face under the spotlight. Then the golden and red fireworks began to spray around the stage. In the corridor of the fireworks, he came slowly.

With short black hair, handsome face, upturned nose and neat facial features, one more point will be sharp, one less point will be too gentle, no more, no less just right. With his luxurious and artistic temperament, it's no wonder that it's enough to make women crazy about it.

If we use the words of Reinhardt's previous life to describe it, it shows that it is "arrogant but not impatient, deep but not arrogant", solemn and active, gentle but energetic.

"May st!"

All of a sudden, there was a cry in the hall, and the audience were shouting excitedly.

Meister, dressed in a gorgeous evening dress, took a step forward, then stretched out her white palm and pressed it in the air. For a moment, the venue was quiet.

Next, two spotlights gather on Meister. The musicians at the bottom of the stage are ready. The spotlights float by, and the musicians' expressions can be seen clearly.

"All right." Meister opened his mouth. Although his voice was very light, it was very clear and had a different kind of magnetism. He first looked around the auditorium, and then focused his eyes on the musicians below. After a while, he continued to speak again: "Meister's" night major "just finished his words, then he stretched out his white hands again, A black steel baton appeared in both hands. The left one was shorter, less than 40 cm, while the right one was much longer, nearly 70 cm. With the shaking of the wrist, the baton began to move briskly.

Under the stage, nearly 100 musicians were preparing, more than 30 of them immediately picked up their musical instruments to prepare. Then, after the waving of Meister's baton, akura Laguna's gods sang in the concert. It was a wonderful feeling... After listening to this symphony performance of four chapters and four acts, lasting for more than two hours, Reinhardt can't help but feel a sense of illusion. He seems to be able to feel the real emotional expression from the music, and can also feel the vicissitudes of Shuizhi Island spanning countless years.

Especially in Meister's perfect and unreservedly devoted conductor, the musicians' level also played to the extreme.

When the last epilogue came down, the hall burst into loud applause. Even after sitting for more than two hours, people didn't feel any discomfort.

Reinhardt looked around. It seemed that the concert was not over yet. He had been watching Meister on the stage, but he didn't find any clues except for a glance in his hand just now.

He felt that this musician named Meister always had a sense of deja vu, and through the slight wound just found in the palm of his right hand, he had a little guess in his heart.

However, these expected answers need further verification.

A silver piano appeared on the stage. Meister put away his baton and sat down in front of the piano. He was going to start his solo. It was obviously commendable to hear Meister's solo in this concert. Reinhardt could hear the surprise whispers of the audience from time to time.

The music is as clear and beautiful as ever, like the sound of a clear spring flowing down from a high mountain. However, the music has just started, but it suddenly stops.

What's up?

What happened?

Why did mester stop?

At first, the audience thought that there was a pause in the music, but after three minutes, the music didn't start.

The audience began to talk.

Reinhardt sat in the crowd, his eyes clearly annotated. On the stage, Meister seemed to be in a struggle, and his face was extremely pale.