Chapter 110 Past and Future
——Khan, I mistakenly deleted a friend's post yesterday, because I didn't remember who it was, so I can only apologize like this.
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After introducing Marcus, Victor smiled and pointed at Lucian: "He is the Lucian Evans I often mention to you, the creator of the Symphony of Destiny."
"Hello, Mr. Marcus." Lucian stood up after Victor and nodded to Marcus.
Marcus smiled proudly: "Hello, Lucian, you can call me Marcus directly. I often heard your reputation when I was in the Shaq Kingdom, and I wanted to visit you as soon as I arrived in Aalto, but Teacher Victor asked me not to disturb you to prepare for the first concert."
On the two words "first session", Marcus's tone was slightly heavier, as if he subconsciously felt that Lucian, who had no concert experience yet, was not worthy of the title of "musician".
Lucian replied politely: "Marcus, I often hear Mr. Victor mention you, saying that you are an excellent musician and have many concert experiences at the age of twenty-four."
"I was able to have so many concert experiences, mainly because I was invited by many nobles on this tour." This was Marcus's proudest thing, his smile became a little brighter, and then he sat down on the other side of Victor and showed Lucian his concert experience and what he had seen from different countries, such as the Kingdom of Syracuse, which advocated love and was enthusiastic and open, such as the strict and rigid Holy Helz Empire, such as the fiery and warrior-worshipping Kingdom of Shak.
Lucian was very interested in this matter, so he casually echoed Marcus and let him talk endlessly.
When the hall fell silent and the concert was about to start, Marcus stopped talking and thought to himself: "Lucian is not as proud and shallow as I thought, and seems to be easy to get along with......"
Originally, Marcus was happy and blessed from the bottom of his heart when he learned from the "Music Review" and "Symphony Herald" in the Kingdom of Shaq that his teacher Victor had successfully held a concert in the Psalm Hall and taught a genius musician, but as he carefully read these two newspapers and saw that each comment was unabashedly praising Lucian, even the highest degree of praise, as more and more people around him compared him with Lucian, who was also a disciple of Victor, the balance in Marcus's heart became unbalanced. It was like being bitten by countless rats biting their hearts.
"Why don't you wait for him to successfully hold a concert before comparing? Are there still fewer geniuses who fall like meteors?" Serving as a court music consultant in the Shaq Kingdom should have been a peak in his life, but because of Lucian's fame and frequent comparisons with others, he lived a very tormentful life, like a complete loser, "And he actually prepared a solo piano piece so perfunctorily at such an important concert, it is really too arrogant and arrogant, and he is destined to suffer a miserable failure!"
Marcus' hostility towards Lucian was deeply hidden, and Victor didn't realize that he saw that the symphony orchestra was ready, and the old but stunned Christopher stood in front of the stage in a black tuxedo, so he straightened his back like everyone else and showed his respect for Christopher with his focused attitude.
In the Civic Square, Phyllis, Lott, Fiora, Grace and other audience members also held their breath and waited respectfully for the start of the concert.
Even the most noble people such as Grand Duke Vaulite, Princess Natasha, Prince Michel and others are paying their respects.
President of the Aalto Musicians Association, the most famous and authoritative musician in the entire continent, a living musical legend, is about to start the last concert of his life!
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for attending my concert. Fifty-nine years have passed since I embarked on the road of music, and I am still standing here at the age of seventy, in addition to your support, but also because of the stimulation of a genius, he opened the path that I found my passion for recreating music, like an eighteen-year-old young man."
"We will age, we will die, but music will not, music will never die."
Christopher succinctly gave his speech for his last concert, then turned around to applause, and his right hand holding the baton gently rose with his free left hand, and the music played.
The first three symphonies are selected from many of Christopher's past works, one is strong and full, one is solemn and noble, and one is warm and elegant, full of joy and happiness. Under his own direction, these three symphonies were performed by the orchestra very well, which made the "guests" in the Psalm Hall and countless audiences in the Municipal Square fascinated.
This is a piece that has been performed for many years and has been heard by everyone from parents to children, this is the memory of many people's past lives, this is the power of the classics!
During the short break in the symphony movement and the long break between each part, it seems that the entire Aalto erupts in violent applause.
After finishing the three symphonies, Christopher said slightly tiredly: "The next time my student Sylvia will bring you her piano sonata, and I will prepare for the fourth symphony."
Seeing Christopher go down, the nobles and musicians in the Hall of Psalm looked a little melancholic, as if they had lost something, and the Municipal Square was more in admiration.
"It's really a classic, Mr. Christopher is worthy of being a living music legend." Piora said to Sharon with a smile.
Sharon nodded seriously: "I grew up listening to the three works just now, and it is the most honorable thing in my life to be able to attend Mr. Christopher's concert in person."
"Great musicians who can be called 'masters' are rare even in the long history, but I think Mr. Christopher deserves to be called that." Grace and others are equally full of respect and adoration.
Dressed in a white evening dress, Sylvia, who looked like an angel descending to the world, walked to the stage, sat down at the piano, put her slender and beautiful hands on the keys, and began her performance.
This is her teacher's introduction and help.
The beautiful display of the fast-slow-fast three-movement sonata, combined with Sylvia's peerless beauty appearance and temperament, made everyone intoxicated again.
Lucian closed his eyes and listened quietly, feeling a slight regret in his heart, Sylvia's piano sonatas have not yet gotten rid of the influence and limitations of past music and instruments, and have not been able to take advantage of the wide range of piano vocals and the sharp contrast between strength and strength.
However, it was her first time playing in the Psalm Hall, and it was already very good to be able to have such a work and performance.
After more than ten minutes of sonata, Sylvia received warm applause, which made her a little excited, and she raised her skirt frequently to greet her.
In the midst of the applause, Lucian suddenly felt a gaze condensed on him, so he looked back and happened to collide with Natasha's smiling purple eyes.
Natasha nodded with a bright smile, Lucian read what she meant, and thanked himself for guiding Sylvia to arrange, compose and play the piano.
"She is worthy of being the most beautiful musician." In the Civic Square, countless men and women came up with this idea when Sylvia played.
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After a break, Christopher returned to the stage, bowed in salute, turned around with a serious expression and waved his baton.
The first two distinctive and powerful notes cheered everyone up at once, and then the melody unfolded, creating a feeling of being on the battlefield, which was magnificent.
Under the leadership of countless heroes, priests, knights, etc. united and charged forward like a tide, cutting off the heads of giants, smashing the towers of evil magicians, and destroying all the demons and demons that came to the world.
This is followed by a sad and mournful movement, as if mourning the heroes, beautiful and soothing, followed by vigorous development and a tragic, grand, and passionate epic victory melody.
When the entire symphony of more than 40 minutes was over, Victor and the others came to their senses, stood up one after another, and gave Christopher the warmest applause.
This is a theme music, this is an outstanding and excellent symphony!
In the twilight of his life, Christophe was able to break through himself, not only accepting the new musical concept brought by Lucian, but also creating immortal works!
"Master, Mr. Christopher is a veritable master!"
Piora excitedly announced to his companions that this was the most touching piece he had heard since the Symphony of Destiny. At this time, he was full of reverence for Christopher and wanted to kiss the back of his hand.
Sharon, Grace, and the others couldn't control themselves, and replied with a slight trembling: "Master will never disappoint!"
"He showed us the epic Dawn War!"
Archduke Vaolite stood up from his seat to applaud, Natasha stood up and applauded, Michele, Verdi, Hayne, etc. all stood up and applauded, crazy applause, long applause echoed in Aalto, this is a tribute to the last great performance of a musical legend!
"Ladies and gentlemen, my concert is over, this is the last concert of my life, and tomorrow will be the first concert of his life by Lucian Evans, an outstanding genius who brings a new musical concept."
"The last scene, the first scene, what a wonderful coincidence, perhaps this is the Lord telling us that the music will never stop."
With Christopher's curtain call, all eyes in the hall of Psalm were focused on Lucian.
It is not difficult to hear from his words that he hopes that Lucian will become a music legend in the future and a master who will lead the development of music, and what kind of performance can Lucian perform tomorrow?
Even unrelated strangers felt great pressure at this time, unbearable pressure.
Lucian, who had already stood up and applauded, bowed deeply to Christopher gratefully and respectfully.
(End of this chapter)