Chapter 148
Based on the monk's own individual quality, perfect control over the physical body, and superiority in the aspect of true meaning and soul, it is easy to learn everything.

For example, painting, because of the influence of his master Tianxing Zhenren in the previous life, Chang Wei will also do it once or twice.Although the technique is not very exquisite, the artistic conception is there.An ink painting back then made Natasha amazed.

As for the rhythm, I have never been in contact with it before, but after being with Ellie, I have been exposed to it and gradually gained some insights.

I also bought a few books to ponder.In the end, I found out that the sonorous guqin was my favorite.

However, the same as painting skills, the techniques are mediocre, because I haven't studied in depth yet, after all, the time is still short, and it's too late to practice.

Compared with the looseness of technique, artistic conception is unparalleled.

Ellie's St. Edward's Prelude, in which Chang Wei contributed a lot in expressing the artistic conception.

This is why Ellie wants Chang Wei to play.

Artistic conception is the essence of music, and lack of technique is not a big problem. After all, the performance is not Chang Wei alone, but an orchestra.What Ellie wants him to do is to elicit the artistic conception of the music.

Chang Wei agreed.

Actually it's not a big deal.If Ellie wants to, he will.

"I just don't have time to rehearse." Ellie was a little regretful.

Chang Wei said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I am loose in technique, but I am good at artistic conception. It doesn't matter whether I rehearse or not."

Ellie called the organizing committee to explain the matter.The organizing committee may be dissatisfied, but the music festival will start tomorrow morning, and there is no time to do anything now.

No words all night, just sleeping, practicing Taoism.

In the early morning of the next day, Chang Wei fled back to New York—the sacrifice of the Dragon and Tiger Copper Pillar finally came to an end.Right now, the 72 dragon and tiger copper pillars are all in his acupoints, and they are constantly being cultivated with mana. It only takes a day or two to complete the work.

Then wash and dress.

White shirt, tuxedo, bow tie, shiny leather shoes, and a gentleman's suit, but when worn on Chang Wei, it looks like a king's suit. He is too imposing and unique.

Chang Weilue was not used to it.

This kind of dress is formal and formal, and uncomfortable is uncomfortable.

Chang Wei is used to daily leisure, but Chang Wei doesn't like it at all.

The music festival officially started at [-]:[-] am.This music festival is not a popular music festival, but a very formal and authentic one, like Beethoven and Mozart.Therefore, there will be a lot of New York upper-class elites participating in this extremely high-end music festival.

So it has to be formal.

There is no need to go to the Grand Theater, go straight to the Stein Expo Park.

It was not yet eight o'clock when we arrived.

Seeing Ellie coming, the bearded member of the organizing committee immediately pulled her aside and said, "The opening program is your St. Edward's Overture, Ellie, your father and I are old classmates, about the cellist, You have to be cautious. What you are facing today is not a farmer in the country, but the most elite elite in New York."

This is from the bottom of my heart.What this committee member said was really kind to Ellie.

Ellie was impressed, and said very seriously: "Uncle Robbie, don't worry, I won't make fun of my music."

Commissioner Robbie nodded: "This is the best. We are real musicians, and music is everything to us. The most ridiculous thing is our music. Now go prepare, I hope you can refresh my ears. "

Next, Ellie took Chang Wei to join the performance orchestra, and introduced him to the conductor and the corresponding performers.

The eyes of everyone looking at Chang Wei, under his extraordinary demeanor, are more flickering and flinching in the scrutiny.When Ai Li said that she would exchange the Celestial Guqin for the cello, many people expressed their opposition, but they did not dare to look at Chang Wei.

"I don't deny the status of the Eastern Celestial Guqin in the music world, but I don't think the Guqin is a good match for St. Edward's Overture." The conductor is an old man with a gray beard and a straight back. He said: "Maybe give us some time , we can re-arrange the music to include guqin, but unfortunately, Ellie, we will be playing it soon."

He is a world-renowned performance conductor, and no one can ignore his words.

Ellie didn't speak, but looked at Chang Wei.

Chang Wei's tall body was like a rock, he stood there with a faint smile and said, "May I try it first?"

The conductor did not dare to look at Chang Wei, but only looked at Ai Li Ai Li. Seeing her firm expression, he sighed and said, "Then try it first. But Ai Li, you are taking your musical life." joke."

Allie said: "Mr. Williams, I won't make fun of my music."

"I hope so." He gestured to Chang Wei, and then picked up his baton.

Chang Wei unhurriedly walked up to the Guqin, took the Guqin off the shelf, sat down cross-legged, and placed the Guqin on his lap.

All are ready.

Conductor Williams shook his head lightly and tapped his baton: "Then, let's begin."

He raised his baton, and in an instant, the music started.

Piano, violin, trumpet, tuba. The beautiful sounds of more than ten kinds of musical instruments bloom and interweave.

Suddenly, a faint artistic conception pervaded.Seeing in a trance, as if seeing the rising sun, suddenly jumping out from between the sea and the sky, the sky and the earth are bright!
The moment this artistic conception appeared, the conductor Williams was moved. His face showed excitement, but the baton in his hand did not stop at all. He followed this artistic conception, guided and sorted it out, and combined it with All the sounds are connected together.

Like a beautiful ink landscape painting, it slowly unfolds in the rehearsal room backstage.

Music creates an ideal world here, creating lively vitality.

From calm and comfortable, to high and intense, to the unfinished, it is done in one go, as if telling the beginning of a magnificent story, guiding a vast world that has not been seen and unknown.

When the baton fell for the last time, all the performers stopped playing, but they were still immersed in the world of music, and the lingering sound lingered for three days without end!
After an unknown amount of time, the applause sounded, waking everyone up.

By the door of the rehearsal room, several elderly musicians looked at them with bright eyes, and their palms were flushed red and never stopped!

"Okay, great!"

An old musician hurried over: "I heard the birth of a world of music, just like the moonlight of the song Moonlight, so beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful!"

"I can't imagine that there is such music in this world." Another old musician sighed again and again: "This is an eye-opener. I have been making music for so many years, and I can vaguely see the way forward, but I can't always feel it. Now, today is suddenly enlightened."

The old musicians praised this rehearsal to the sky.

When they found Chang Wei, they appreciated it even more.For those who only have good intentions, Chang Wei's demeanor draws people closer.

"I can hear that your technique is not skilled enough. But you have come ahead of us."

"Yes, music is the voice of the heart and the power of the spirit. How do you do it?"

As he spoke, he even asked for advice.

(End of this chapter)

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