The capital of Austria, the music capital of the world.
Countless classic and great musical works have been produced.
The Vienna Golden Hall is also one of the most famous and palace-level concert halls in the world.
After the golden hall of the original world entered the 1990s, it gradually became more commercial.
As long as many middle-aged and elderly choirs pay enough money, they can sing "Sunset Red" in Vienna, take group photos, and edify the artistic atmosphere next to the manuscripts of famous people. Gradually, they begin to become less sacred.
Although the golden halls of this world are gradually becoming more commercialized, they are not so shameless. Every year, the performance and approval process, and the identity verification of musicians are extremely strict, and there are very few open performances. They always present the sacred to the world.
attitude.
Chinese musicians yearn for the Golden Hall so much that they apply to the Austrian authorities every year, but in the end very few musicians actually perform in the Golden Hall.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there have only been grandma Zhang Xia and Asian singer Xu Shaoju.
Of course, there are not many group music performances with Chinese participation. Li Luguang, the head of the Sheng School, Wang Zhongjing, the guzheng master, Zhou Hongwei, the flute master, and others have all sat on the performance seats, bathed in the brilliant light, and played affectionately.
With his own repertoire, he enjoys an international reputation.
only……
I don’t know if it’s because the West has firmly controlled the right to speak in recent years and deliberately exported certain artistic and musical values, or it’s because in modern Chinese history, there really aren’t any internationally acclaimed works of art. Let’s take a closer look at the Golden Hall in Vienna
As for the performance group, none of the Chinese musicians have ever led a concert. Everyone has the name of an international musician and joins their band to perform behind the scenes. Even when the international music channel conducts video recording and broadcast, it is just
The camera scans briefly, with at most a brief introduction in Chinese, but rarely a second shot.
Being able to perform in the Golden Hall is an honor in itself for Chinese musicians.
"Zhou Yang, did you compose the saxophone song in "Going Home"?"
The sun was setting in the west, and clouds were drifting across the sky.
Han Yan seemed to realize something, her eyes tightened, she covered her mouth, and stared at Zhou Yang in disbelief.
She only felt that the world began to become silent, so silent that she could not hear anything, and then she felt shocked again, and her ears began to buzz, and it took a long time to calm down.
George, who was not far away, stood there, looking at Zhou Yang who had just made a phone call as if he had seen a ghost. He was quite confused and looked like a fool.
"Forehead……"
Zhou Yang hesitated for a long time, neither nodding to acknowledge nor shaking his head.
To say it is original is really shameless.
But you said something else, plagiarism...
Not quite.
The main music of "Going Home" is all the melody in the original world's mind, but the blank space in his memory was filled in slowly by his contact and learning with Kenneth and others. Zhou Yang himself didn't even know that he was
What is the difference between "Going Home" in "Going Home" and "Going Home" in the original world?
so……
He couldn't answer Han Yan's words.
"Tell me! Kenneth, is this the Kenneth I know? Are you really going to Vienna? You... I don't believe it, tell me, you are joking, aren't you? How much money did you spend to bribe Kenneth?
Who plays your music?”
Han Yan has been abroad since she was a child, studied Western music, and is proficient in various musical instruments. She has been learning various professional knowledge for more than ten years. She can describe in detail every musician and every piece of music in modern music history, and what is in her mind.
It cannot be said that there is a library of knowledge about Western music, but it is also astonishing. Her talent is praised by many teachers, but even so, the things she creates can only be ordinary in the eyes of the teachers.
Unable to ascend to the elegant hall...
Creating, and creating creations that win praise, is not an easy task in itself. It requires sufficient talent, years of accumulation, guidance from countless seniors, and finally the realization by chance...
"Given by God", many people will use this sentence when describing those amazing music.
However!
This ordinary Chinese young man in front of me, but...
"I shouldn't go...Sorry, I have to go over there, they called me over there..."
Han Yan looked at Zhou Yang's leaving figure with dull eyes.
She thought of the reaction of those Chinese musicians to Zhou Yang...
She lowered her head.
I just feel cold all over my body.
Then, she shook her head: "Impossible! It can't be him! How could it be him? The news may be fake! This is not logical, and it is not consistent with my knowledge..."
George next to him kept gasping for air, and then looked down at the news title of [Kenneth Saxophone Concert] on his phone.
"Maybe I'm dreaming!"
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Zhou Yang is not a person who likes to be in the limelight.
But today, he was destined to be pointed out and surrounded by looks of envy, jealousy, admiration, shock, etc.
After the afterglow of the setting sun, the earth gradually became dark.
Lanterns are hung around the courtyard, looking extremely festive.
Some guests left of their own accord and greeted Zhou Yang one after another as they left.
Some old people patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder and nodded, some young people praised Zhou Yang's movies, and some children came over to take photos with Zhou Yang at the instruction of their parents...
After the commotion, the yard was still very lively, and another group of people came over. Most of these people were An's relatives and the old man's few old friends.
Zhou Yang had seen almost everyone on TV. Tables were spread out, filled with all kinds of fruits and meals, and all kinds of laughter and slapstick filled the entire courtyard.
“This mooncake is good!”
"Yes, it has a delicate texture. It's obviously made from ordinary ingredients, but it has a refreshing aroma when it's made..."
"Egg yolk ones are better...what brand is this?"
"Is it just made? It's still a little warm..."
"..."
The mooncakes brought by Zhou Yang were well received. Many people ate the mooncakes and began to ask around in admiration.
After An Xiao said calmly, "Zhou Yang did it," those voices of admiration turned into shock. An Xiao's mother, Han Xiuqin, even held Zhou Yang's hand and asked repeatedly how Zhou Yang did it.
When she heard that Zhou Yang's process for making mooncakes was similar to her own, she was even more incredulous. The mooncakes were obviously made through the same process, but the taste was so different...
A gust of wind blew.
The moonlight is bright, in the lanterns, the leaves are floating in the distance...
An Xiao stood and looked at Zhou Yang in the crowd, feeling a little proud in her heart and couldn't help but reveal a smile.
"so good!"
But after the smile lasted for a long time, she heard Song Yiyi sigh.
She turned her head and saw Song Yiyi looking at Zhou Yang, with waves of longing and regret flashing in her eyes.
Teacher Song did not leave, but stayed to eat and admire the moon together, and Song Yiyi naturally stayed too.
"Originally, we were all friends, but somehow, maybe today we became brother and sister... In a few months, or in another year, maybe it will be the man's side...
…”
Song Yiyi's voice seemed a little sour, and when she turned her head to look at An Xiao, there were some complicated emotions in her eyes.
An Xiao turned her head and looked to the other side.
On the other side, Mr. Song and his grandfather An Jianwu were chatting about some things, looking towards him from time to time.
"An Xiao, that's great. At this moment, I suddenly envy you. You have been very powerful since I was a child, and I feel inferior to you in everything... Zhou Yang had a hard time before. Don't be cold to him after you get married.
of……"
"It's too early to speak. Both parties need to understand." An Xiao did not nod or shake his head, but just replied.
"We are all living together, what do we know? How about I go and find out more about it? I also have a big villa, and my bed is very big..." Song Yiyi suddenly laughed strangely.
"..." An Xiao was stunned.
"We went to great lengths to find out all of Zhou Yang's ancestors, and even dug up all the grievances that our grandfather had buried for many years. Now that we know that his family is innocent and that he is a descendant of a hero, what else do we need to know?
It's hypocritical..." After Song Yiyi finished saying this, she inexplicably realized that there was something wrong with her words. She seemed to have a little sour feeling, and some strange emotions surged into her heart. Then she shrugged and returned to her nonchalant attitude.
Walking in the direction of grandpa.
People will always meet many, many people in this life. Some of them will walk together while walking, and some of them will pass by each other while walking.
These are quite normal.
An Xiao kept standing and looking at Zhou Yang in the crowd, while thinking about what Song Yiyi said.
Pretentious...
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"This kid Zhou Yang is really outstanding!"
"Yes, I have a business vision. I checked the company information related to his company. Whether it is movies, video players, or mobile phones, they are all the future trends. I didn't expect that he has been planning it from the beginning..."
Han Yan heard her parents' praise.
Her parents are both entrepreneurs in listed companies, and the famous Chinese car brand "Weiling" is one of the brands operated by their family.
As Han Yan listened to more and more compliments, and seemed to admire Zhou Yang's vision and strategy to the extreme, Han Yan began to feel a little uncomfortable.
"George is also very good, but George puts more energy into music and doesn't have much copper smell...His "Wedding" is a very powerful music, and he will definitely become one of the internationally famous composers in the future.
The most successful people are those who really do something seriously and have talent. You see, everyone is applauding him now. He is playing Richard's piano piece, "God's Feast"..."
Han Yan heard bursts of applause.
The dinner was a joyful one. Some relatives were guessing lantern riddles, some were admiring the moon, and some were listening to music...
Amid the applause, George, dressed in evening dress, politely finished playing a piece of music, winning praise from many famous Chinese music masters.
Her parents nodded after hearing this, with smiles on their faces.
Father Guo Guodong even gave George a thumbs up: "It's really good..."
"Mr. Zhou Yang, if it's convenient, could you also go up and play a song?"
After George came down after playing the piano, he did not walk towards Han Yan, but walked towards Zhou Yang's table, and extended an invitation to Zhou Yang in front of An Zhibin and Tang Xiao.
"I don't know how to play the piano..."
"It's okay. By the way, have you considered composing a wedding march for the wedding on October 1st? The music created can be listed as a composer in Vienna, and the wedding march should be world-class, right? If Ms. Tang Xiao and
How romantic it would be for Mr. An Zhibin's wedding to be accompanied by world-class piano music!"