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Chapter 1297: The conductor(1/2)

Like a hymn of endless radiance, Gu Xiaobai was wrapped around him. Suddenly, Tokarfsky slammed down his hands!

There was a "boom" sound.

The timpani is like a heartbeat, bringing the song to the climax of the first section.

Then the bass laid the foundation, and the flute’s round, bright, silver-like timbre sounded. Under the background of the bass, it was like holy light shining on the earth, like people opening their arms to welcome the light of the gods, like the soul giving up.

The body soars into the sky...

This may be the soldiers who sacrificed their lives in order to protect their homeland and country during the festival.

At that moment, Gu Xiaobai recalled his song "National Memorial".

In 1812, Napoleon, who almost unified Europe, led his invincible army to an undeclared war on Russia.

The Russians who faced the warehouse battle used all their strength and finally blocked the enemy from the gate.

It also completely shattered the myth of Napoleon's invincibility.

70 years later, in 1882, this symphony praising Russia's glorious victory premiered at the Cathedral of Christ the Savior in Moscow.

It is probably equivalent to our 70th anniversary Steel Torrent March.

Different era, same mood.

Different ways of expression, the same thrilling people.

After this drumbeat, the music gradually moves from the overture into the development.

The extremely exciting music resounded throughout the concert hall.

On the stage, nearly 100% pure analytical alcohol flowed through Tokarfsky's blood vessels, as if it had turned into fuel to drive his body.

Surging! Surging! Surging!

Off the stage, Wang Haixia, Zhou Xianting, and Zhao Mo's eyes grew wider and wider.

It’s true that people cannot be judged by their appearance!

The old guy who was shameless just now and wanted to ask for a bottle of analytical pure alcohol turned out to be this radiant conductor on the stage, and even the white hair on his head seemed to be connected to the stars?

The three of them even forgot to eat the ice cream. The ice cream melted and dripped on them.

On the stage, the old driver waved his arms wantonly, and at the edge, the percussion section sounded chimes of different sizes.

For a time, thousands of bells rang, as if the holy Holy Spirit descended from the sky.

Suddenly, Tokarfsky waved his hand heavily on the stage, and someone from the percussion music department at the back took out a big hammer and raised it high.

"Boom!"

The bass drum hits suddenly!

It was like the roar of cannons, shocking the whole audience!

"Boom!"

The bass drum continues to beat, one after another!

The drummer in the percussion section had his arms rounded, as if he was about to break the drum head!

But how is it enough?

At this time, Gu Xiaobai felt particularly unhappy.

The most famous thing about the piece "1812 Overture" is that it has a cannon part!

That's right, cannon!

In 1882, when Tchaikovsky finished writing this masterpiece and conducted its premiere in person, when the performance reached the last section, the church bells rang, as if the Holy Spirit had descended into the world.

In the square outside the church, a row of mortars produced what may be the most brilliant bass sound in history!

Yes, mortars!

Other people's bass sounds like this.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

His bass is:

"boom!!!!!"

After the musicians started having fun, there was nothing else to do.

Here, this song only needs one thing.

Loudness!

Loudness!

Loudness!

A deafening sound that can deafen your ears!

Due to limited scenarios and costs, later generations used various methods to simulate the sound of bells and cannons.

But what can compare to the sound of real bells and cannons?

What's more, Gu Xiaobai is a man called Zhong Jun.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Gu Xiaobai shook his head.

No, veteran driver!

I can’t let go of my emotions!

For a perverted musician like Gu Xiaobai, he is never satisfied with the level of pickiness in his performances.

In his ears, there is no best, only "you can do better"!

Although I started to listen to Tokarfsky's conductor, I was amazed by the performance of the Chaiyuan Symphony Orchestra.

But slowly, as time went by, he became a little unhappy.

Although this was his first time to hear the "1812 Overture" live, the quality of this symphony orchestra indeed exceeded anything he had heard live before.

But his threshold for symphony is also rapidly rising.

Then subconsciously, I started to compare it with my previous performances.

Now I suddenly feel that although the composition is rigorous, the vocal parts are well matched.

But compared with his original performance that shocked the whole city with bells, drums and musical instruments, this is nothing more than that.

Not to mention my own overseas tour.

Playing cannons as bass or something like that, when I was in "National Remembrance" and dozens of tanks came together, it was much more fun than this.

Gu Xiaobai, who is cruel by nature, loves great achievements and loves big scenes, expressed the contempt of a king.

Is that all Tchaikovsky?

A bit disrespectful.

Well, it must be an experienced driver.

Sure enough, we still need to investigate, lest this veteran driver's reputation is difficult to live up to.

On the stage, the string band shook its bows as if having a convulsion.

Then, the brilliant wind music brought the whole piece to the final climax.

Double the proportion of wind instruments, and then a huge bass "cannon" pushed the music to its final glory.

It was grand and lively.

Bells, drums, wind instruments, string instruments, the brilliant and lively and even noisy music made the whole audience tremble with excitement.

Gu Xiaobai has completely escaped from this song.

His gaze swept across the entire stage, as if he were picking up livestock and patrolling it.

He didn't come here this time to enjoy music.

In other words, enjoying music is only part of it.

The purpose of his visit was to select suitable musicians for his next tour.

The old driver's current performance has not passed his judgment, so he needs to think about it again.

I feel really unhappy when I can't vent my emotions.

But among the other musicians, he did meet a few good ones.

"The concertmaster is pretty good. He basically didn't make any mistakes just now. Take note of that..."

"This flute player is also very good. Everyone else made a mistake just now, but he was right..."

"This drummer looks so cool when he swings a big hammer! I like it! It's him!"

Veteran players don’t want to dig for now, but musicians can dig a few first.

On the podium, Tokarfsky's white hair was like steel needles, shining under the light.
To be continued...
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