Chapter 67：

In the days of immersed in practicing the piano, time always flies fast.

It’s just that I’ve just caught up with a little inspiration, and there’s only one week left until the deadline given by Professor Akade. At this time, the concert of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra in London also officially came to an end and was a complete success.

The location of Parker's London concert is also in the Royal Albert Hall in London. In this oldest concert hall in the UK, musicians from Berlin perform and let the audience who come to listen are excited. .

When I logged into the Danube Forum to check the latest news, I found that in the 20 posts on the homepage, there were actually 17 of them about this concert!

The people in the forum, from the selection of the performance track to the adaptation of the music score, made a thorough technical study of the concert, and finally sighed in the end: "It is a happiness to be able to come to London this month. Things!"

is not that right!

The European premiere of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra, followed by the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra's European performances, able to hear two high-level and high-level symphony concerts in a week, is the gospel of every classical lover.

[I also listened to the concert in Paris, and Mr. Charles was very good. But after listening to this game in London, the performances were exactly the same, and the order of the performances did not change. I actually felt that it was two completely different concerts! It’s so wonderful! 】

In a post that was replied to hundreds of articles, the landlord wrote such a content on the top floor.

I went to the next one and saw that many people replied with approval:

[Yes, Mr. Bertley’s commanding style is not much different from Mr. Charles’s, but listening to the concert is always a completely different concert. How do you say it... God, I can’t describe it! 】

[Mr. Bertham and Mr. Littes are the conductors of Bai Ai. Their styles are also biased towards classical orthodoxy, but... I feel that Mr. Pat Lem has a deep and solemn feeling, and Lit Mr. Si is more romantic. 】

[Right right, I really said my heart. 】

......

[So, is it true that Mr. Bertley is more approachable? 】

When someone said this on the 100th floor, no one had responded in a short time. I don't know which one is more daring to run and say: [Our command can be gentle and good, he... he never gets angry when rehearsing the command! Really! Just... just a little bit cold! Humph! 】

Then many people rushed to reply: "Who is Baiai upstairs?" 】

[God, you dare to reply... let me guess who you are? ! 】

[Fortunately, we are an anonymous forum, or else I am too worried about the safety of that buddy. 】

......

There are not a few comments like this. It can be said that since the arrival of a warrior, countless people have started voting on the forum anonymously - "Which conductor do you think is the most temperament"? discussion.

He just smiled and looked at it for a while and didn't look any further. When he turned to the second page of the forum, he was surprised to find a familiar name.

[Violinist from China, Sheng Yanhui will perform a solo recital at the Munich Conservatory of Music! 】

I haven’t seen Sheng Yanhui for half a year, but I heard that he has followed many of the competitions behind Professor Carl and won some awards. He has gradually gained some fame in Germany.

I thought about it, and after I replied with a "very looking" in my account, I didn't look much more.

In the spring night, the moonlight is quiet and sultry, and the moonlight shines like a clear water on a quiet, unmanned street. At this time, there was no sound in the small apartment, and the busy young man had fallen into a stable sleep.

But in London, separated by a strait, the members of Pak Oi are holding a small celebration.

Some of them sneaked on the phone and didn't know what was being sent. Some were celebrating with a toast. Of course... No one ever dared to hold the wine glass to find the commander who sat alone in the corner and silently. .

Daniel, who was still reluctant to go over with Kedori, walked over and said with a smile: "Hey, the show tonight is awesome!"

Upon seeing it, Daniel had to say helplessly: "Hey, cheers!"

Since Daniel found a sly outside the rehearsal room that day and said a few words, he thought: This man probably hit the evil.

Even when the orchestra rehearsed and performed, it was like nothing, but Daniel knew it for more than a decade.

Auston is definitely not normal!

He didn't understand what he was doing at the time, but this abominable guy was not right.

The toast raised a clink with Kedori and Daniel, then took a sip. Kdori was a very gentle and easy-to-close person. He smiled and talked to Daniel and Daniel, but how long ago someone called him to go before he left.

A clean, tidy glass window is a beautiful night view of London. The Thames River is slowly flowing in the night, and the collapsed bridge illuminated by various lights is like a golden rim, far from being magnificent.

He held the thin glass of the thin feet, did not speak, just quietly looked at the scenery outside the window. His brows twitched slightly and seemed to have been thinking about something.

And looking at him like this, Daniel couldn't help it: "Hey... what happened to you these days? This is not like you, you are never so quiet... Well, you are really silent, but still It’s not going to this point."

I did not answer.

For a time, Daniel was also in the same place, not knowing what to say.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that I slowly turned my head and asked me: "Daniel, we have known for more than ten years, what do you think... What kind of person am I?"

Daniel sneaked a sigh of relief. After a while, he said, "It’s very talented, very powerful, and very..."

"to be frank."

Daniel: "..."

But after a while, Daniel snorted and replied: "You guy is stingy and poisonous. He always likes to say something that is mad at him. If I am a person who is angry with you, I am definitely too lazy in this life. Let me know this guy."

After venting a pass, Daniel said with a smile: "But ah...you are actually quite good. At least it’s always been a face-to-face and someone else to make things clear and not do some boring things. Of course, if you can Like Mr. Dorensa, it’s probably better to be gentler to the younger generation.”

When I heard this, Yan Jun’s brow wrinkled slightly. He seems to think of two people's evaluation of himself, so he whispered: "I don't like... to bring the younger generation?"

Daniel immediately widened his eyes: "Oh, stop! You are too lazy to give them a look at the younger generations who have not grown up to your expectations. It is obvious that people are very talented and you don't want to ask. In the beginning, Kedori When I was still at Munich College, I really wanted to recruit him in advance, and what did you say?"

Daniel twisted his eyebrows for a moment, and he said, "You said at the beginning - 'There is talent, but the strength is not enough, no interest.' If I insist on cultivating Kedori, you said Mr. Dewara. After leaving the orchestra, where did you find a violin chief?"

In the face of Daniel’s words, he was silently coveted and did not answer.

It seems that his own words have caused some harm to the other party. Daniel touched his head with some helplessness and said: "Actually... in fact, you are not so annoying. Hey, you are more considerate, at least most of them. Time is still comparing..."

"Tomorrow help me book a ticket to Paris."

"It's still more understanding... wait? What did you say?! Now?!!!"

I saw a calm and nodded, saying, "Well, now."

Daniel: "..."

"Damn! Who said that this guy is understanding? You are a demon! Where are you going to book your ticket to Paris tomorrow? Do you know how many people from London to Paris every day? You are a devil. ,demon!!!"

......

The sound of Daniel's roaring echoed in the western restaurant on the River Thames. These curses were melted into the flowing river, and disappeared into the night of London with the never-ending flow.

The night in London is so quiet and beautiful, and soon, it is a beautiful second day.

Next to the piano case, I entered the piano room again. This time, he had some eyebrows at the beginning, so even after a full day, Professor Akade praised a few words with satisfaction and encouraged him to continue his efforts.

In order to seize this hard-won inspiration, I practiced in the piano room until the sunset set, and then began to pack up. The lazy moon climbed into the night sky, licking the box in addition to the door, turned and began to lock the door.

Listening to the sound of the lock key card, he was lowering his head and preparing to pull the key out of the hole. He had not acted, and he heard a steady footstep sounding behind him.

The college has already been scattered, and even the sky is a bit late. There is only one person left in the building of the violin department. And the footsteps of this embarrassment made it difficult for the heart to be tight, and the horror movies that have been seen in the past few decades have entered the mind one by one.

Gently swallowed his mouth, rubbed his fingers, and turned to look at it: "Who?"

The voice just fell, and at the moment of seeing the people, even the shackles were stunned.

I saw that under the voice-activated light that was half bright in the corridor, a tall and straight-eyed man also glared at him, as if he didn’t quite understand it: what it was, causing the young man’s nervous look.

a long time