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Chapter 176 Crazy Artist

yi76 Mad Artist

The atmosphere in the room was a bit weird!

Everyone looked at Ximen Yuan like a ghost!

I can't understand what happened in the middle!

Didn’t you agree to give this guy some color to see? Why did you change your mind?

However, before everyone could come back to their senses, Ximen Yuan suddenly stood up: "It should be like this! Not bad, it should be like this! This kind of treatment is thousands of times better than I thought, hahahaha, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

He laughed loudly, and he looked up, and then he found that everyone else in the room was just staring at him blankly.

He then shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Look! This is a rare classic in a thousand years, read it quickly!"

But everyone is at a loss!

Ximen Yuan is the most talented artist and conductor of the Central Symphony Orchestra. However, this guy also has problems, a genius artist who is in a hurry and sometimes crazy, and is probably like this!

So at this moment, everyone was wondering: "It's strange, no one stimulated him, why are you crazy again!"

Seeing that everyone was still stunned, Ximen Yuanyi suddenly felt extremely heartbroken, and pointed at a few people and shouted:

"Wang Ermin, why are you still standing there? Look at the work! This is a rare classic! If you miss it, you will regret it for your whole life. Didn't you just keep saying that there are no top symphony works in our empire for you to perform? You can watch it now, and you can watch it now!

And you, Zhao Erjia, show me quickly... Learn how they write symphony..."

Ximen Yuanyi roared excitedly.

So everyone reacted and quickly took out the information Su Qin had just given everyone and started reading it.

"What's wrong with Brother Ximen today? Isn't it just a work..."

Someone muttered in his heart while picking up the material in his hand and looking at it. For a moment, he was stunned, and then quickly took the paper closer and read it carefully:

"Hahahaha, wonderful, right, that's what I should write, huh? Why is this handled here..."

Anyone who starts to read the things in his hands carefully is like that guy, with the expression on his face unpredictable, and it is extremely exciting and rich.

Many people found a place to sit down, but they couldn't find it, so they simply sat on the ground.

Some people knocked on the ground with their fingers while watching, while others hummed directly, so the room was extremely lively.

No one paid attention to Su Qin anymore.

Everyone just took the information and watched it seriously, and they were immersed in the world of the movement of the Beethoven Symphony of Destiny!

I don’t know how long it took, Ximen Yuan stood up and looked at Su Qin with burning eyes and said, “The one behind! The one behind! Where is the one behind? Come and give it to me quickly!”

Su Qin was frightened by Ximen Yuan's excitement!

Ximen Yuan became more excited and almost shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and give me the one behind!"

Su Qin was amused and crying!

This guy really looks like a great artist, crazy and extremely emotional!

"Sorry, the few movements behind have not been written yet." Su Qin had no choice but to say.

"What? Haven't written it out yet?" Ximen Yuan was stunned for a moment, then shouted again:

"How can you do this? Why don't you write such a classic work quickly?

They should be born sooner, and they should meet the world sooner!

How can you be so cruel! How can you stop them from meeting us!"

After roaring wildly, Ximen Yuan seemed to have thought of something, and quickly turned around and came to the sand as if flying: "Get up!"

He pulled up the guy who was sitting on it and looked at things, and then quickly searched for the bag placed on the sand. He was really too anxious. After searching for a while, he couldn't find what he wanted. So, he threw the things in the bag one after another.

It was not until half of the things in the bag were lost that he found what he wanted, a pen and a small notebook.

He quickly rushed to Su Qin with the notebook: "Hurry, write it now, write them out now!"

Su Qin didn't know how to answer this crazy-like artist.

Fortunately, when he was helpless, Zhou Tian came over and grabbed Ximen Yuan: "Ximen Yuan, what are you doing? Where is the one who is so forced to create like you? Do you think creation is drinking water, so drink it if you want? Now you can try writing it for me?"

The others also reacted and quickly stopped the crazy Ximen Yuan.

"If you can't see the music behind you, I will be in peace in my heart. Can you understand me?"

Ximen Yuan was diverted from attention, but he didn't bother Su Qin anymore, but he still chatted with others.

Others have long been accustomed to it and ignore it, and do whatever they should do.

"Hello, Su Qin, I am Zhou Tian of the Central Symphony Orchestra..."

At this time, Zhou Tiancai officially introduced himself to Su Qin!

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I'm so embarrassed this time. I'm going to bother you!"

"No trouble or trouble. In fact, we should feel very glad that this work of yours actually made us rehearsal for the first time, and we all feel very honored!"

The two of them greeted each other again, but this time it was much more enthusiastic and sincere than before.

"Su Qin, then let's go out quickly." Zhou Tian said.

"Yes, yes, go away quickly, I really don't want to delay it for a second. I really want to feel the charm of this symphony in person!"

Ximen Yuan nodded quickly and quickly packed up his own things.

"Everyone hurry up and collect the things, we will go out immediately." Zhou Tian shouted to the others.

"OK."

"immediately!"

The others also reacted and packed up their things.

Soon, the pedestrians left the hotel, took the bus, and drove towards the musical theater.

Everyone's equipment is there, and if you want to rehearse, it's only suitable.

"Su Qin, come and sit here."

As soon as Su Qin got into the car, Ximen Yuan greeted him warmly. Before he could answer, Ximen Yuan pulled his hand and pulled him to sit down.

"Su Qin, why is your work called the Symphony of Destiny?" Ximen Yuan couldn't wait to ask, "Do you want to write a work that fights fate?"

Su Qin moved his body before he answered. Zhou Tian suddenly handed over a microphone: "Su Qin, just tell you about this work. Only by understanding the creative background and creative intentions can we better find the emotions you need when we play."

"Yes, Su Qin, let's talk!"
Chapter completed!
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