Chapter 286 Changes in Status (Monday Seeking Recommendation Votes)
——Monday for recommendation votes~
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The hall of the Aalto Musicians Association is as bright and dignified as ever, quiet and cold, because no matter where they are, musicians are very rare compared to other members of the association, and musicians have to be busy with the work of their own bands and bands.
Moreover, the creation and practice of music are very demanding, and the musicians' association has never tried to turn itself into a lively and bustling place.
Behind the reception desk in the hall were two sweet and beautiful blonde girls who made people feel happy at first sight, and they were talking respectfully with their immediate boss, Mr. Hank, who was in charge of the daily affairs of the association, while the tall, thin and serious Hank smiled and pointed to a beautiful young girl beside him to give them instructions.
This girl is about twenty years old, with impressive long black waterfall hair and a beautiful and delicate appearance, but what makes people even more impressive is a giant wolf with smooth white hair and a powerful steed squatting beside her, looking left and right quietly and spiritually.
"Ms. Louise, we will help you ask other musicians, and if any gentleman or lady thinks they have studied natural music, let them know." The girl with the common name Polly respectfully said to the new musician in front of her.
She is really an object of envy and yearning, born in an aristocratic family, has a musical talent since childhood, and has accumulated the wealth needed to buy holy water by relying on the inheritance and the money earned from participating in performances, which has inspired the strange bloodline of being close to nature and animals, which in turn has greatly improved her performance ability, and finally became famous at this music festival.
But for Polly, what she really admires is Miss Elena, because like them, she started as an ordinary reception girl, and with her own efforts that did not give up, she became a musician with a high income and a high status in the citizen class, and she was the most worthy object to learn from.
Louise smiled and nodded, and said politely: "Thank you, because this kind of music is rarely heard in Alto, so Mr. Hank and I don't know which gentleman or lady is good at, so we can only ask one by one after you meet."
At this time, the stained glass door was pushed open, and a young man in a black dress and bow tie walked in unhurriedly, surrounded by several young musicians and musicians.
"Who is he?" Polly had been working in the Musicians' Association for a year, but she had never met this handsome-looking man, but she knew the gentlemen behind him. But even if she didn't know him, she vaguely felt that he was very familiar, as if she had seen him from a distance somewhere.
Hank, who subconsciously turned around, was stunned for a moment, then a bright smile appeared on his serious face, and he quickly greeted him: "Mr. Evans, welcome back!"
"Hmm, Mr. Evans?!" Reminded by Mr. Hank's reminder, Polly and her companions woke up to the fact that they had witnessed Mr. Evans' subversive conducting style and artistic piano playing at the Aalto Festival three years ago in the Civic Square, and were deeply impressed by his elegance and madness.
"Good morning, Mr. Hank." Lucian smiled and nodded to Hank, after three years of not seeing him, Mr. Hank seemed to be more and more enthusiastic and polite when facing himself.
Seeing Lucian walking towards the reception desk while greeting them, Polly and the two of them bent down and saluted excitedly and very respectfully: "Good morning, Mr. Evans."
Louise next to him also said slightly excitedly: "Good morning, Mr. Evans."
Girls of their age have spent their "adolescence" listening to Lucian's music, and they naturally have indescribable respect and admiration for him.
Lucian kept a polite smile and looked at the white wolf with two ears erect at Louise's feet: "You are Miss Louise, right? I heard people talking on the way back and heard your music, well, it's good."
This is the truth. Yesterday at dinner, Lucian made a point to let the hotel band play a piece famous at the festival. Of course, it is the ones that are easy to play, such as Victor's "Symphony of Love", due to its large scale and strict orchestration, requires a full orchestra to show perfect effect, and ordinary small bands can only draw the main string and part of the movement to perform.
"Thank you, Mr. Evans, I still have a lot to learn." Louise's face turned red and she thanked her, because a great musician of Lucian's level An unceremoniously praised word can bring consolidation and improvement to the status of newcomers, and Lucian has an extraordinary status among the younger generation, and the object of his reverence must be the greatest compliment.
After greeting Hank and Louise, Lucian looked at Polly and the others kindly: "Hello, may I ask my teacher, Mr. Victor, is he in the association? Is President Christopher in the Society?"
After the last concert, Christopher has been the honorary president.
"Hello, Mr. Evans." Polly was so excited that she couldn't control herself and greeted again, "Mr. Victor is currently a director of the association, and he has a lot to do after the festival, so he arrived at the association early in the morning. President Christopher came to the association every day during this time, and it seemed that he had a new creative direction."
Lucian nodded slightly, no wonder Natasha asked herself to come to the Musicians Guild first, it seemed that she knew very well that Mr. Victor and President Christopher were likely to be here.
After asking Phyllis, Elena and others, and finding that they had not yet arrived at the association today, Lucian walked towards Victor's lounge and office on the third floor, led by Hank.
"Good morning, Mr. Evans." Along the way, Lucian met several familiar musicians who were very polite and respectful.
Before leaving Alto, no matter how much Lucian had achieved and how much praise he had received, the musicians and musicians who witnessed his journey from a poor boy to a great musician would never forget the keeper of the music library and the beginner who played the piano for a while...... Always overlapping these images with the successful Lucian, that is, becoming famous too quickly, giving people a feeling of "nouveau riche".
But three years have passed, time has settled, Lucian not only did not fall as quickly as many geniuses, but the two piano sonatas he created remained above the standard, which can be called outstanding, especially "Moonlight Sonata" is a classic and is known as the most beautiful piano piece at present.
In addition, Lucian never returned to Aalto, giving the people of the Musicians Association a lot of imagination and "brain replenishment" space, so when Lucian set foot here again, in their hearts, Lucian had completed the transformation from a genius musician to a great musician, and he was a big man in the music industry who must be respected enough!
In the hall, watching Lucian disappear into the staircase with Hank, Polly covered her face with her hands and said excitedly to her companions: "Mr. Evans has more temperament and elegance than I imagined, I wonder what kind of music he will bring back?"
"yes, what kind of music will Mr. Evans bring back?" This is the common idea of Louise and other young musicians and musicians, and it seems to be even more exciting than the previous Aalto Music Festival!
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"I didn't expect President Christopher to maintain a strong creative passion." When he was about to walk to the third floor, Lucian smiled and chatted with Hank.
Hank smiled enthusiastically: "Although President Christopher has held his last concert, he has never stopped creating, in his own words, life is endless, music is endless. Hehe, after hearing the solemn hymn at the music festival, he had the inspiration to create a religious music, but unfortunately there are too many classic works in this area, and it is too difficult to write a satisfactory one, and there has been no progress."
Before the trend of theme music brought by Lucian, music that simply expressed the beauty of music dominated the mainstream, but religious music was more and more mainstream than it. This is the eternal and unchanging main theme of Artaud after the then Cardinal Charles I formulated the psalm canon, which was and is now, and Lucian can see that it will be for a long time in the future. Therefore, there are many classic works that have emerged, and it is very difficult to surpass the predecessors.
"Religious music......" Lucian nodded thoughtfully.
The two talked casually and soon arrived in front of Victor's office.
"Mr. Evans, knock on the door yourself and surprise Director Victor." Hank suggested with a smile.
Lucian did not refuse, and knocked on the door gently.
After a brief slow but not hurried knock on the door, Lucian waited quietly, and his keen hearing found that Victor was slowly pacing over to open the door.
He also maintained his original style, instead of becoming arrogant like many directors, asking from a distance at the door, and then giving different treatment according to his status.
The door slowly opened, and Victor hadn't changed much from three years ago, still with a faint mustache, curly black hair, and slightly gloomy blue eyes - a man of his age was neither growing up and mature as young people, and he had changed greatly after a few months, nor was he over fifty years old, aging could be seen every year.
However, Victor's spirit appeared very good, and the melancholy turned more into tranquility, as if the completion of the "Symphony of Love" gave him some kind of comfort.
Looking at Lucian in front of him, Victor's expression froze with a slightly puzzled expression, and then he looked up and down, as if to confirm whether it was true.
After looking at it, Victor stretched out his right hand, first paused slightly on Lucian's right shoulder, then took a picture and said in a gentle and mellow voice: "I'm back, I'm finally back, just come back."
Although he tried his best to hide his excitement and joy and did not distort his voice, he couldn't control the strength of his right hand as he patted Lucian, and it seemed a little forceful.
This kind of force, for Lucian, who has the body of a knight, there is no problem, but he feels a sincere love and love from it, which makes Lucian slightly sour, and the nostalgia that lingers in his heart seems to have a new feeling, and a melody that has troubled him for a long time naturally becomes complete and emerges beautifully.
Without the burst of emotion, there is no real music.
(End of this chapter)