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In the exchange of music, other nobles behind the box also had room to interrupt. Unlike when they were discussing serious matters just now, they could only listen to the conversations of Bishop Salde, Grand Duke Violet and Princess Natasha.
"I heard my cute little niece mention that this piece of music by Victor has been written intermittently for two or three years. After knowing that the concert was going to be held in the Psalm Hall, she went to my brother's manor to stay for three months before finally finalizing it.
When finished, it is really full of pastoral flavor, reminding me of the oats that are about to mature in my hometown.”
Earl Hain smiled and mentioned the story behind the creation of this piece of music to the Grand Duke and Princess. He was slightly grateful to Phyllis. This little niece who he hated and disliked had finally made it possible for him, who had no musical talent, since he started learning music.
Those who are divided can communicate with His Majesty the Grand Duke and His Royal Highness the Princess about music.
Since the eldest son of the old earl was killed in the battle against the heretics, his second son and youngest son began to compete for the title. As the second son, the current Earl of Hayne had not yet inspired the bloodline, and Phyllis's father had
He was deeply favored by the old Earl, so he had the upper hand and became the source of Earl Hain's nightmares at night.
But in the end, Earl Hayne succeeded in stimulating the power of blood without being favored by everyone, and his son Harrington showed a talent that was not inferior to Princess Natasha and Count Verdi.
He successfully inherited the title and an entire county of the Hain family's hereditary territory.
Grand Duke Violet nodded softly: "It also reminds me of the harvest festival when I was young. Natasha, no matter whether his feelings support a theme, but to my ears, Victor's music is already
It’s very good. I really look forward to his next two works. In order, one should be better than the other.”
"But the last work was not Victor's, it was composed by his student Lucien. It's really hard to imagine that a beginner who has only studied music for three months can compose any excellent music." Count Lafati also joined in.
After the discussion, he appeared to be only about thirty years old. He was like the legendary angel of light, so handsome that he was dazzling.
Princess Natasha laughed insincerely: "Uncle Hart, you are the least qualified person to say this. A person who can inspire the blood of the Sun to become a warlock at the age of ten is much more talented than Lucien.
, and you are already an eighth-level high-level warlock at the age of sixty-seven. According to the normal life span of two hundred years, you are fully qualified to enter the legendary realm."
This young-looking Count Rafati turned out to be a powerful spellcaster. However, in order to distinguish himself from magicians, nobles called bloodline spellcasting warlocks, and mixing different bloodlines with other nobles would easily cause mutations.
The motivation for power is different. The Lafati family requires the purification of blood, so they can only intermarry within the family. Although many deformed members appear, it also ensures the inheritance of powerful power from generation to generation.
Verdi answered seriously on behalf of Rafati: "This is the power given by the Lord. Uncle Hart can become a warlock at the age of ten. That is the Lord's love and gift."
"It is said that music is the same." Natasha smiled without caring, "Seriously, I am looking forward to it. No matter whether Lucien's music is good or bad, it is always a very interesting thing."
Rafati shook his head: "Victor arranged it to be performed at the last and most important position, which proves the excellence of this work. I don't think Victor wanted to ruin his concert."
His judgment was supported by Earl Hain and other nobles. Without knowing Lucien, they did not have much prejudice against Lucien. Although they were surprised that he studied music for a long time, it did not affect their understanding of Victor's arrangement.
Judge the quality of the work.
Able to maintain their status and pass on their families to their families, nobles may have many shortcomings in other aspects, but they are not stupid as long as their emotions do not blind their minds.
"Anyway, you can listen to one more work." Natasha chuckled twice, "Next is Victor's newly composed piano concerto. I have been looking forward to that brand-new instrument for a long time."
Verdi sat on the chair as if he were riding a horse, with his back straight and without any relaxation: "Really? I wonder how the timbre and sound quality are compared to the harpsichord?"
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After the second work was applauded by the Archduke, Victor completely relaxed. When he returned to the backstage to rest, he could chat and joke with Lucien, Lot and others, while Rhine maintained a low profile since the beginning and kept silently.
Standing nearby, Phyllis and others thought that Rhine had to prepare for the next work, so they didn't pay attention.
The break time passed quickly, and Victor walked to the piano. He would play the piano himself, and Rhine, as the principal, coordinated and conducted the orchestra for him.
The sonorous, rich piano sound kicked off the music, and the sacred and solemn atmosphere was highlighted after a few melodies. This is a concerto with a religious theme.
"Nice instrument." After hearing the timbre, Verdi nodded with satisfaction, then closed his eyes and listened carefully.
The broad and solemn characteristics of religious music are fully expressed by the wide range of the piano, especially in several high-pitched places. The volume and control of the piano are perfect, making the entire hall solemn and sacred.
When the concerto ended, Bishop Salde drew the sign of the cross on his chest: "This is a praise to the Lord. This brand-new instrument makes this work completely surpass its original level."
Natasha habitually finished making the sign of the cross, and then couldn't help but praise loudly: "This instrument is really great, it is the keyboard instrument I really want! Compared with the harpsichord and harpsichord,
It’s like a girl’s toy, without this majestic feeling!”
"You are also a girl, Natasha." The Grand Duke originally wanted to praise and applaud, but after hearing Natasha's words, he couldn't help but frown and remind her.
Facing her father, Natasha did not dare to talk back and muttered: "Then I am also the most special one among girls. I can rival men. I like fierce and powerful music and battles."
Verdi looked at Natasha with a meaningful smile and said nothing.
This made Natasha sit up straight. A pair of bright purple eyes on her beautiful and slightly powerful face stared at Verdi seriously: "Do you look down on me? Do you need to go out and have a fight?"
"I didn't say anything." The smile on Verdi's face didn't think so.
Seeing the two of them arguing unwilling to admit defeat, Grand Duke Violet had no choice but to divert their attention with another topic: "Next is the symphony of destiny you have been waiting for, Natasha."
Natasha looked at the resting musicians below and looked at Verdi with squinting eyes: "Dear cousin, how good do you think this work can be? I think it should be better than all your works."
"Dear cousin, I remember that you are only good at playing and music criticism, and you have never written an outstanding piece of music. No matter how jealous you are, you are far superior to me in terms of musical talent and creation.
You, it's a pity that I have no interest in becoming a musician, otherwise I would have created a record of the music in three months..." Verdi was very happy to hit his arrogant cousin.
Natasha pretended to be surprised: "Really? Is this really the case? Dear cousin, why do I think you are not as good as Lucien, who has just studied music for three months? Your works are not in
The Psalm Hall was played."
"It's just that I don't want to..." Verdi said through gritted teeth, "And even if a guy who has only studied music for three months can write good music, I don't think he can compare to mine.
The work is great." He was provoked to express his true opinion.
As soon as he finished speaking, Verdi was secretly upset: "Oops, I fell into Natasha's trap. This guy is so stingy and feminine!"
It is conceivable that as long as Lucien's music is outstanding, Natasha will laugh at her and beat herself up with what she just said. And if Lucien's music is only close to the standard, Natasha will not have any
It was a loss, because she did not write this, and it was a fact that Lucien's music was performed in the Psalm Hall but she did not.
Sure enough, Natasha showed a proud smile, then leaned back lazily in her chair and said something she repeated several times: "I'm really looking forward to the last work more and more."
"I'm also looking forward to it. It's really hard to imagine what kind of music a beginner would compose." Grand Duke Violet was also very curious, except for Salde who still half-closed his eyes as if sleeping.
, other nobles and the musicians below are basically like this.
Wolfe listened to the first three outstanding works with an ugly face mixed with anger, and when he heard the applause of His Majesty the Grand Duke, his heart was filled with aggrievedness and dissatisfaction. Although the success of Victor's concert would not cause him any losses, Victor became more and more
The more outstanding he is, the less happy he becomes, because he feels that Victor has taken away his own opportunity, and he could have done the same thing if he had been there.
"What do I want to hear about your genius student's work?!" Wolf gritted his teeth. "As long as there is something bad about it, I will criticize him severely in the Music Review and let him
I no longer have the confidence to continue on the road of music, and if there is a major mistake in the last work, Victor, you will be remembered as a disgrace to the Psalm Hall."
He wants to amplify every melody and every note to find flaws.
In the small stand on the west side, Alisa held Joel's hand tightly and nervously waited for the performance of Lucien's works. Even John, who had always maintained a calm temperament, his right hand holding the armrest seemed a little tight.
, only Elena, who has a relatively good understanding of Director Othello's character, and Alvin, who has no idea, are still looking forward to it calmly.
Verdi tried to remedy what he just said: "Music is a very subjective art. Maybe Natasha, what you think is an outstanding work, I don't think so."
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Victor stood in the conductor's position, looking at the orchestra that had been prepared. Before the last piece of music began, at the end of the first Chorale Hall concert, many memories emerged in his heart, thinking of the failed first piece.
A concert, I think of the second concert that was finally successful after hard work, I think of every moment with my wife Winnie, and I think of Winnie’s reluctant and regretful eyes before she was called by the Lord.
, thinking of every failure and dispute in life, and thinking of Lucien's encouragement to himself through music...
"Winnie, can you hear it in heaven?"
Glancing at Lucien backstage, when his emotions reached their peak, Victor waved the baton, holding it tightly in his right hand and swinging it like a convulsing heart patient.
Dang dang dang, fate is knocking on the door!
There has never been such a concise, shocking and powerful beginning. The Grand Duke, Natasha, Verdi and others who had their eyes closed to appreciate it couldn't help but open their eyes.