Lucien, who is relatively introverted and not good at expressing emotions, expressed his inner emotions thoroughly and completely for the first time through piano and music. It was his stubbornness towards life and his persistence in ideals and feelings.
, never compromise against difficulties and setbacks, never give up, and a tenacious fight against the so-called destiny.
Violent emotions drive the excitement of the music. Even in the middle, due to unskilled piano skills, incomplete chords, etc., there are many problems in Lucien's performance and music, but the emotionally resonant music completely covers them up.
, every note, every chord is like a fierce battle, a heroic fight. The five "audiences" with different moods and emotions are equally immersed in this powerful and exciting music atmosphere.
But they behave differently.
Phyllis had the most delicate emotions. Her hands were clasped together in an almost twisted way. Her expression showed tension and uneasiness. After her father failed to inherit the title, she hesitated for a long time because of the ridicule and contempt from her companions and other relatives.
Giving up the future and finding a random noble to marry, I started studying music with hesitation, nervousness and uneasiness. The intense notes were like the difficulties and setbacks I had often encountered and dreamed about in recent years.
, they showed no mercy and came like a storm.
"Can I overcome these difficulties and become a real musician?"
"Can I have my own status and be able to choose my partner instead of being chosen?"
As the rhythm became more exciting, Phyllis became more and more nervous and worried.
As men, Lot and Herodotus endured far greater pressure in the family than Phyllis. The biggest possibility for them who could not inherit the title was to escape from the pressure, squander their annuities, indulge in fine wine and women, and live a comfortable but happy life.
A life with no hope at all.
Repeated, terrifying theme chords hit one after another, reminding them of all the difficulties and frustrations they encountered after choosing the path of music. The sarcasm and blow every sentence, and the contemptuous eyes one by one, were just like what they said.
, I can only become a musician in this life, live an ordinary and ordinary life, or overcome countless difficulties and obstacles to climb the peak of music.
Notes that were so intense that they could make people tremble struck their hearts. The blue blood vessels on the surface of Lott's hands were prominent, as if he was facing McCants' hateful face, as if he was about to start his first concert.
Herodotus, who had a slightly cowardly personality, felt that he was facing the turbulent tide of fate, and moved back step by step with a nervous and twisted face.
The elegant smile that often appeared on Rhine's face has disappeared. His silver eyes are no longer calm, but are surging with the excitement of the music. He beats the time with the music with his hands and whispers to himself: "This is fate.
Are you knocking on the door? Haha, I haven't had such a strong emotion in a long time."
The most excited and addicted person was Victor. He clenched his hands, looked crazy, and his body shook with every intense melody. He seemed to think of his failed first concert and the comfort and encouragement he received from his wife.
I regained my strength, begged many people, received countless ridicules and blank looks, and finally got a second concert opportunity and it was a great success;
I thought about my decadent life after my wife's death. Later, in order to fulfill my wife's wish, I gradually got out of the quagmire, became an outstanding musician, and won the opportunity to hold a concert in the Psalm Hall;
I thought about burning all the enthusiasm and energy for the concert, but failed at the last step, and failed to write the work in my heart after nine years of hard work; I thought about Wolfe's malicious ridicule and revenge, and Othello
The seriousness and arrogance of the Baron...
All of this turned into notes that were as fierce as sharp arrows, and waves of shocking chords that were like hammering, attacking and beating Victor's heart, making him surrender and give up.
However, the unyielding meaning contained in the rhythm, the persistence to fight against difficulties and setbacks to the end, and the stubbornness not to compromise with fate, ignited Victor's strong fighting spirit:
"I have failed so many times and I have been able to bounce back. Will this failure defeat me?"
"As long as there is hope, don't give up!"
"Winnie, are you encouraging me?"
The first movement of the Symphony of Destiny was about seven minutes and twenty seconds long, full of stormy chords. When Lucien played for more than five minutes, he felt that his body became weak and his hands began to become weak. He understood that this was because he was still unable to
The unhealed injuries were causing trouble, and they were the aftereffects of running wildly in the heavy rain and exhausting their physical strength. They couldn't help but think that since they had played so much anyway, they should be able to tell whether it was good or bad, so they didn't have to force themselves to continue playing. But this thought immediately came to mind.
It was rejected by Lucien's emotions that resonated with the music.
"Since you want to play, let's show it completely. How can we stop and give up?!"
"I want to encourage Mr. Victor to pursue hope. How can I go back halfway?"
Lucien held on and pressed hard. The strings were like a person walking on a tightrope and could fall off at any time. Hearing this made Victor, Lott and others even more worried and nervous. Even Phyllis and Herodotus couldn't bear it.
He kept covering his heart with his right hand.
Fortunately, what follows is a more relaxed string melody, paving the way for the end of the first movement. Lucien finally doesn't have to be so intense, and can seize the opportunity to recover a little, and then bursts out with strong notes again, exciting the string melody, and they repeat
The superposition, the cycle increased, and then stopped suddenly, causing Felice and others to be physically shaken and mentally exhausted. This is always the case in fierce battles.
After a brief calm, Lucien began to play the second movement, and a soothing melody came out, like rays of sunshine penetrating the storm, dispelling many hazes, the violent wind and waves briefly stopped; the battlefield of fierce fighting
, the soldiers retreated to their camps like a tide, and the battle entered a stalemate and calm.
This kind of chords is like a healing potion that heals all bleeding injuries. It is also like the warm hands and embrace of relatives, which heals the inner wounds after fighting fate, allowing Victor, Phyllis and others to regain their looks and no longer look so dull.
Mad and twisted, it seemed that the warrior had gotten a rest and began to accumulate strength and think of methods for future battles.
In the gentle and inspiring rhythm that encourages progress, Lucien himself also got the opportunity to restore his strength.
Time passed quickly, and more than ten minutes passed unknowingly under the contrast between the soothing chords and the previous passionate and powerful music, and there was another brief moment of peace.
Then Lucien began to play the third and fourth movements continuously, and the chords began to change, becoming depressing and dark.
The sun disappears, the haze reappears, the sky becomes dim, the sea water calms, and it seems that bigger storms and waves are brewing; and the battlefield is once again covered with clouds, and the dangerous and terrifying fight will begin again. The soldiers take up their weapons and start again.
Go to the battlefield.
Such a melody made Victor and others subconsciously worry, and they began to nervously wait for the final battle and the arrival of the biggest storm. The melody laid the foundation for it piece by piece, and the emotions accumulated little by little.
The storm finally struck violently, lifting the fishing boat high and letting it fall suddenly, full of fate's toy and contempt; and on the battlefield, the fight began again, brave and fearless, as if to defeat the invincible fate.
After trying again and again, the fishing boat was broken everywhere and could fall apart at any time, but the storm seemed to be coming to an end;
Repeated defeats did not make the soldiers give up in despair. Instead, they became more full of fighting spirit and forced the enemy to retreat firmly and steadily.
The third movement enters the last part, and the strings become calm again, with a touch of sadness and melancholy, as if the fighting soldiers are sentimental about their dead companions and missing their relatives, as if the sailors are thinking about themselves
The beautiful scenes in life are mourning the friends who were swallowed up by the strong winds and waves.
The darkest moment before dawn came, with an extremely unstable atmosphere, making Lot, Herodotus and others nervous again.
Is it a failure or a victory?
Have you defeated difficulties and setbacks, or have you been knocked down by difficulties and setbacks and never been able to stand up again?
Do you grab the so-called fate by the throat, or give up hope and let it arrange it?
Just when Victor, Phyllis and others became more and more nervous, a brilliant and magnificent melody suddenly sounded, hitting their hearts. This is a movement of victory, this is a movement of triumph!
Victor suddenly waved his arms, full of exciting and exciting emotions, because the sun completely shone through the haze and completely dispersed the storm. The fishing boat was finally saved because the enemy was completely defeated and the heroic warriors won the final victory.
Because it breaks the darkness, because it defeats the seemingly invincible fate!
Triumph, victory, and carols echoed in the lounge. Phyllis lowered her right hand holding her heart and waved her fist up and down in accordance with the rhythm. Her performance was the same as Lot and Herodotus, with uncontrollable joy and excitement.
, it seems that I have also gained strength and overcome the difficulties and pressures in life.
Rhine, who was much calmer than them, had a heartfelt and sincere smile on his eerily handsome face, and seemed to be equally happy about defeating fate.
At the end of the exciting chapter of victory, Lucien wanted to stand up, but he was so exhausted that he had no strength because he had put all his emotion and energy into the playing just now.
Victor, who was still in shock, looked at Lucien with a confused and crazy face, as if he was asking Lucien, but also as if he was asking himself: "Is this?"
Rhine, Lot, Phyllis, and Herodotus all looked at Lucien, waiting for his answer.
"This is fate." Lucien struggled to stand up and looked at Victor.
Lucien was greeted by loud applause, which first came from Rhine. He smiled and applauded sincerely. Then Victor woke up and applauded heavily with a look of relief and excitement. The expressions of Lot, Phyllis and Herodotus
Applause complexly and respectfully.
Victor came out from behind the desk, walked towards Lucien, clapped his hands and said in a trembling voice:
"This is music, real music!"
Seeing that his mood and state had recovered, Lucien smiled happily and said: "Thank you for your praise, Mr. Victor. I think you must have been inspired by this melody, and you will definitely be able to compose something that I am not good enough or unable to compose."
If you want to modify and improve it, then why not go to Director Othello and ask Her Royal Highness Princess Natasha to change the music? I think you will definitely have a very, very good symphony."
Everyone understands the meaning of this sentence. This is Lucien looking for a good excuse to "inspire" Victor in an irresistible way and give up the glory he deserves. The faces of Lott, Phyllis and others
There was excitement and excitement, and Rhine looked at Victor.
Victor was stunned for a moment and fell silent. The expression on his face had never been more exciting and complex. There were joy, relief, greed, excitement, hesitation, struggle, and memories... It seemed that something intense was going on inside.
battle.
"Mr. Victor, I'm not giving it to you. Just put me in the position of the second author. I have no way to perfect the music myself. This is what you deserve." Lucien continued to relieve Victor's sense of moral guilt.
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Under the expectant glances, Victor suddenly let out a long sigh, his expression returned to calm, and he smiled with regret and relief:
"I won't do that, Lucien, this is your music, this is your great music, I can already see a great musician being remembered in history."
"In addition to the Lord and Winnie, what supports my life is my own morality. This is my creed and the biggest advantage that Winnie likes."
Lucien suddenly felt that Victor's shining moral light stung his eyes, and a feeling called moisture appeared in the corners of his eyes.