Chapter 59 is confirmed

"Mr. Victor!" Hearing that Victor had rejected Lucian, Lot and Herodotus shouted at the same time.

Although Lucian's piano rhythm still has many imperfections and playing problems, they are emotionally resonant by the music, and they have no doubt about the shock and greatness of this piece. Turned down the opportunity to become a famous, great musician!

This made them subconsciously shout, wanting to stop Victor and persuade Victor, even Phyllis on the side showed an incomprehensible expression, if it were herself, in the face of such temptation, in the face of such music, she would definitely not be able to refuse.

After Victor made a decision, his whole person seemed to have been sublimated and liberated, refreshed, and pressed down with his right hand, made a quiet gesture, and looked at Lucian again.

"Mr. Victor......" Lucian knew that he would not be able to convince Victor who was so determined unless he used magic, he might hesitate, maybe despair, maybe collapse, but he would never go against his beliefs, so he just whispered his name and stopped, comforting himself in his heart: "Fortunately, Mr. Victor has regained his spirits and regained his state under the influence of music, even if he uses the symphonies of the past, with two new pieces set off, the concert will definitely be a success. It's just not perfect."

Seeing Lucian's expression, Victor smiled, pressed his right hand to his chest, and bowed slightly to Lucian: "Thank you, Lucian, for allowing me to hear such wonderful, powerful, and touching music, this is the most touching music I have ever heard, this is the gift of the Lord, it has given me a new understanding of music."

"Lucian, am I honored to present such a great piece of music to everyone as a conductor in my concert? I can't wait to share with everyone the excitement that the Lord has told us about the tenacity and steadfastness of never giving up in the face of difficulties and setbacks."

"Huh?" Lucian didn't expect such a change and was stunned.

Seeing Lucian stunned, Victor continued to ask humorously: "Don't you want to, Lucian?"

Lucian reacted and quickly replied: "No problem, Mr. Victor, even if you use it, I'm just, just strange, isn't this your concert?"

"Occasionally, you can be a conductor, and you are still my student." Victor returned to his original gentle smile.

"Fool......" Phyllis's leather boots rubbed lightly on the carpet, and the voice was so low that almost everyone could not hear it, with deep envy and relaxation, because this was Victor's expression of Lucian as his true disciple, and being able to adapt this piece into a symphony performance would definitely make Mr. Victor's concert a great success, and he and others would also get a lot of "benefits".

Playing a newcomer's work at his own concert and introducing him to everyone, so that his work is affirmed and his fame rises rapidly, which is what only a true disciple can make every musician do.

However, Phyllis was not as angry as she imagined for Mr. Victor to make such a decision, because the music was so shocking that she could not criticize Lucian's musical talent at all.

Such emotional changes also appeared in the hearts of Lot and Herodotus.

Lucian understood what Mr. Victor meant after hearing the whispered "fool", and it was a bit beyond his expectations that the matter ended in this way, so he could only nod and say, "I am honored, Mr. Victor."

"Lucian, is this really what you wrote? If there is a problem, it will make Mr. Victor lose all his reputation." Suddenly, a voice came, Herodotus asked with his hands clenched into fists after being silent for a long time and changing his mood drastically, his expression was a little distorted, I don't know if he was expecting Lucian to answer "yes" or "no".

At this time, others also woke up from the shocking aftermath of the music, and then remembered that Lucian was just a rookie who had only been learning music for less than two months, although three weeks ago, he claimed to be inspired and was trying to compose music, but he actually wrote music? Or such a great and exciting piece of music?!

Is he really a talented musical genius? Is he really a gemstone whose light is obscured by the soil?

Incredible, unbelievable eyes condensed on Lucian's face, waiting for his answer, only Rhine and Victor looked over with a faint curiosity, appreciation and surprise with a smile, they would never believe that someone who composed such music was still unknown, and it was something that people like themselves who had been immersed in the music world for many years had never heard of it, the only thing that surprised them was that Lucian's musical talent far exceeded their imagination.

Lucian smiled slightly in his heart, laughing at himself for having a bottom line, but his moral level was indeed far lower than that of Mr. Victor.

However, this emotion was quickly restrained by Lucian calmly and rationally, and at this point, there was no other explanation, so he pulled out a smile: "Yes, it is my inspiration for all along, but I have not received formal music education before, and such inspiration cannot be translated into the string rhythm I want."

"These inspirations come from my life, from the oppressive, painful, desperate, and futureless lives of the poor, every time I see the beautiful clothes others wear, the exquisite food I eat, and the life I am enjoying that I may never be able to get closer, I want to get rid of the life that seems to be arranged by fate, and I want to fight for my future."

"In the process of working hard to learn words and music, I encountered many difficulties and obstacles, and was even injured by gangsters, but I did not give up, continued to struggle, and finally came to your door, Mr. Victor, so this inspiration gradually turned into a passionate and never-say-die string rhythm, which inspired me to never give up as long as I was alive."

Lies mixed with truth, Lucian also simply told the conflict between his recycling garbage and Aaron's gang to improve his persuasiveness: "Mr. Victor, the difficulties and irony you encountered that day made me think of myself, inspiration finally exploded, strings appeared one by one, for the past three weeks, I have been trying to improve the melody, Lot, Phyllis and Herodotus have all heard it, well, I still have the score recorded during this time."

Because it was raining, he was afraid that the score would be damaged, so Lucian kept it in his cabin and did not bring it.

Rhine and Victor both smiled and looked at Lot and the others, they had never discovered the value of Lucian's music? This is incredible.

"Lot, Phyllis, Herodotus, did you hear that?" Victor didn't doubt Lucian's words, but he was very funny and curious.

Mentioned by Lucian, Lot, Phyllis, and Herodotus thought carefully and realized that there were many passages in the string rhythms they had just heard that they were familiar with them, and they were produced by a little bit of familiarity.

Phyllis thought of what happened yesterday evening, glanced at Lucian with complicated eyes, and laughed at herself: "Maybe it's prejudice that makes us deaf, in fact, I already heard the splendor and splendor of the last movement yesterday, but I didn't care, in the previous three weeks, I did hear a lot of string rhythms belonging to this piece, but at that time, most of Lucian's string rhythms had not yet been written, and his playing skills were also clumsy, so he covered them up."

In the end, she couldn't help but sarcastic Lucian, but this kind of sarcasm seemed to be just a kind of girl's hard mouth.

"Well, as Phyllis said, prejudice is deafening, and I admit to hearing certain rhythms in Lucian's music." After thinking for a while, Lot readily admitted, "I have to say that Lucian, your musical talent is really amazing, and the birth of this kind of music is usually a few months or even a few years."

If Lucian's musical talent had not been so exaggerated, Lot might still have thoughts, anger, jealousy, and dissatisfaction, but the gap was too big, all of this would lose motivation, and his classmates becoming great musicians seemed to be a good thing for his musical path, just like the success of Mr. Victor's concert.

Being able to live well in a complicated aristocratic family, Lot is not a stupid man who only knows how to be careful.

Herodotus finally nodded after a long silence, although he was very unhappy to admit that Lucian was a musical genius, but this was an undeniable fact, and the music seemed to still inspire him.

When Lucian heard Lott's praise, he subconsciously explained: "The reason why I was able to compose it so quickly is because this inspiration has accumulated for many years......"

"Lucian, no need to explain, genius doesn't need a reason." Victor smiled and stopped Lucian's words, "I dare not lie that I have heard all the music, but such a great and inspiring piece will never be without fame.

Rhein also nodded: "I have traveled in many countries, and I have never heard such a passionate and never-giving rhythm. Lucian, your life has given you valuable wealth, maybe poverty and suffering can make people forge ahead, and unimaginable geniuses will always be born in the poor class. Hehe, thank you, Lucian, I have no regrets about my trip to Aalto, you are undoubtedly a true genius, an outstanding genius."

In front of genius, he strangely did not add the modifier music.

Lucian was praised so much that his face turned red, as if he was very simple, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed in his heart.

Viktor took Rhein's words and continued: "Perhaps only beginners and musical geniuses like you, who have not yet been imprisoned by the rigorous structure and musical expression of formal movements, can let go of their feelings and inspirations and fly in the world of music without any constraints."

"In fact, my fourth symphony has been written for nine years, and since Winnie was called by the Lord, I wanted to write a symphony for her, not a serenade, but my musical education and experience in composing kept telling me that in addition to serious religious themes, symphonies can only simply express the beauty of music, so the creation has been very unsuccessful. I was inspired, so even though I accumulated a lot of rhythms and ideas, I couldn't finish this symphony in the end."

"It wasn't until today that I heard your piece of music, which fully revealed the theme while maintaining a rigorous structure, that I understood how to create it, so I want to thank you, Lucian."

After saying that, Victor clapped his hands: "Okay, Lucian, write your music, I will help you add the strings, improve the details, and then take it to the association to register. When Director Othello came back, I went to ask him to change the track. In the period leading up to the concert, I adapted it into a symphony as soon as possible, and then practiced a lot."

(End of this chapter)