Chapter 431 Perfect Performance

In the eyes of many people, what happened in front of them is unbelievable... Could it be that this song has been rehearsed by Zhang Yu and the band thousands of times, otherwise, how could it be so flawless and uniform, it looks like it is a song The army is playing the same.

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Lange looked at everything in front of him, sighed, and said, "I've never seen a super genius before! I really saw it today. Zhang Yu's musical talent is amazing, let alone now that he is It is unimaginable that an amateur, even a professional, can reach this level.”

Ross nodded and said, "Zhang Yu's current commanding level has reached a level that is 100% compatible with the band! There may be conductors in the world who can do this before, but now... I'm afraid there are still conductors in the world who can do this. No one can do that."

Lange said: "I can't believe that someone in the world has such a strong musical talent."

Ross said: "Maybe the music giants in human history all had such strong talents when they were young. It's just too far away, we haven't seen it before!"

"That's not necessarily true!" Lang said: "The works of those music giants are generally in the later years of art, and they tend to mature. I have never heard of a great god who can write this level before graduating from high school. works.”

After hearing this, Ross glanced back at Lange, then shook his head with a wry smile... Although he used common sense to analyze it, it was the same. But what is happening right now cannot be explained by common sense.

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The experts off the field couldn't describe their shock in words at the moment... The magnificent string group on the field was uniform, and the sense of oppression it brought to people was getting stronger and stronger. At this moment, no matter who it is, there is a new way of understanding the traditional serious music of symphony.

When people listened to a symphony before, they generally expressed emotions, which were abstract, but most of the content expressed was figurative. Just like Brandt's masquerade, the performance is a special scene. If it can be vivid and give people a strong sense of picture, then he is already a world-class musician.

However, Zhang Yu's Destiny Symphony runs counter to the general situation... The music takes the more abstract word "destiny" as the theme, and uses music to interpret the state of destiny. It can be said that no one has ever been able to do this since ancient times.

Many people began to reflect on "destiny"... In the end, should they succumb to the control of fate, step back, hide in the corner of the room and tremble. Or should we bravely open the knocked door and challenge our destiny?

The answer is unknown! It is as if the space shock and the roaring musical instruments are playing in unison at this moment,

Let everyone in the hall seem to see a giant hand of fate, suspended in the space of the hall, oppressing themselves and every inch of space here... Maybe this oppression comes from family, or It comes from life, or from emotions, or from career, everything makes people feel a little breathless.

When people are reflecting on fate or facing a choice... Many people suddenly feel a kind of shock. For the first time in human history, someone uses music to make them reflect on a purely philosophical question. It turns out that music can also change life. It's so real, it's such a dilemma.

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Yan Bo said: "The ideological realm of this Symphony of Destiny is too high! Being able to achieve this with music shows that Zhang Yu's philosophical understanding of the word destiny has reached an incredible level."

"Yeah!" Xu Bingyi nodded and said, "It turns out that the emotions expressed by music can be so full! There has never been a music giant in the world who can do this!"

Yan Bo showed a stunned expression when he heard this, looked at Xu Bingyi, and said, "Do you think Zhang Yu has reached the level of a music giant now?"

"Don't you think so?" Xu Bingyi glanced back at Yan Bo.

Yan Bo was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and murmured, "A giant?"

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Yu Chuwen said with the same shocked expression: "I am speechless to the great God Zhang Yu! If there is a god of music in the world, besides him, there will be no second person."

At this time, Huang Yao also felt that he had nothing to say... Because of his professional music learning process for so many years, he has been completely subverted at this moment. Such imaginative and majestic music, from my own point of view, can no longer be appreciated and understood. The world of super genius turns out to be so far away from me. Is the genius too powerful or I am too weak Woolen cloth.

Although Ding Lingling doesn't understand music, she still possesses one aspect of sensibility... In the dimness, she seems to feel the unknown destiny, which is so close to herself. He never imagined that Zhang Yu could actually make completely abstract things appear in front of him. Is this the power of music?

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The band on the field, the sound has been uniform. A voice set that will amaze everyone, with no flaws. The timpani, also banged by the drummer. People even felt that the entire space of the National Centre for the Performing Arts was shaking, and the Symphony of Destiny at this moment had reached the climax of the first movement.

Zhang Yu waved the baton. Under his command, the band made heart-pounding sounds again and again. The perfect match of parts made the band's volume increase in decibels to shock everyone in the hall.

Zhang Yu felt that his emotions had also reached a peak. Every musician in the band followed his emotions and showed the performance he wanted perfectly. At this moment, he feels that he is now the god of conductors. The feeling that life continues as a whole is something he has never felt during rehearsal. This is the real limit of music.

Zhang Yu has forgotten everything, and he seems to have formed a whole with music...

Zhang Yu suddenly felt it, no wonder so many musicians, so obsessed with symphony, is this magical feeling, as if he has become a human body composed of notes, and these notes are his own limbs, and he can use The mind controls them to undergo various changes.

The door of fate was knocked on for the last time without precedent in history, and the people in the hall trembled with this vibration... Zhang Yu swayed his arms vigorously, and every musician followed Zhang Yu's state and took out his own of all the mental powers, fighting until the last note is gone.

Zhang Yu finally listened and took a deep breath... He couldn't seem to break free from that state, until the audience broke out with astonishing shouts, everyone stood up and roared for him excitedly. .

At this moment, Zhang Yu's whole body loosened... It's finally over!