Indeed, Mr. Lin Tian is remarkable.
Living in Tian Chao, never having been anywhere else, yet capable of composing such a hymn to the Danube.
She might even say.
This piece of music could rival the classical compositions that celebrate the Danube in history.
However, it is in this kind of artistic conception.
With Gan Yanyu’s cello variation.
The entire style of the piece instantly transford!
The Danube beca turbulent, and the lights in the Vienna concert hall shone brilliantly.
Its perspective shifted from being a beautiful landscape painting to focusing on a person.
This person is Gan Yanyu.
At the sa ti, it could be every musician.
Following Gan Yanyu’s gaze.
The Vienna in everyone’s eyes changed in appearance.....
That is, the dream of all musicians!
As soon as the sound of this lody, full of sincere emotion, began.
At this mont, in the lounge, the mood of the other musicians changed imdiately.
So were silent, their excited pupils already trembling uncontrollably.
So musicians had already let themselves go, loudly exclaiming:
"Oh my God... so beautiful... such a beautiful Vienna....."
"So this is how the Danube appears in Teacher Gan Yanyu’s eyes... so envious!"
"Ahhhh I must go to Vienna! I must go to the Ker Cup!"
"One day, I must perform once in the Golden Hall... I would have no regrets in this life!"
"I will definitely fulfill my dream... sobs, I’ve studied the violin for 20 years just to see such a sight one day!"
For a mont,
The contestants who had been watching the competition with a relatively calm mindset were all revealing their true emotions.
Yes, among those who have co here, who doesn’t have a dream like the one Gan Yanyu described within their hearts?
It’s just that, as professional musicians.
On the professional stage.
People seldom talk about "dreams" like that.
Because on the stage of competition, discussing "dreams" is actually a very foolish thing to do.
In people’s subconsciousness, it’s as if they have accepted a fact:
Dreams are like underwear.
Everyone wears them.
But if soone wears it on their head, then they must not be wearing it.
Proving oneself with strength and competitive spirit is what a professional athlete should do, rather than constantly talking about—"I want to win the world championship, this is my dream, I have been persevering until now for my dream".
In such an environnt.
Many professional musicians have been repressing themselves, because they haven’t ntioned it for so long, that many of them... have co to regard "dreams" as sothing seemingly unobtainable.
Gradually, many even don’t know how to depict such a scene anymore.
It seems, all they know is—
Winning the world championship.
And that’s it.
However,
In this piece of "Blue Danube".
When Gan Yanyu’s variation sounded.
All the musicians re-saw a concretized "dream".....
In Vienna, by the Danube, in the Golden Hall...
Many people’s once blurred concepts, at this mont, beca so clear.
In a daze, they even slled the scent of the Danube, felt the dazzling lights of the Golden Hall shining on them.....
Truly beautiful.
Astoundingly beautiful.
"..."
Now, they stand on the stage of the Dragon Violin Cup.
Just one step away from realizing their dreams.
Gan Yanyu presented such a dreamy yet real image, making one feel imrsed in achieving their dream.
And from the young woman’s performance, they felt the passion "no matter what, I must go to that place".
How could this!
Not make everyone feel their blood boiling!
At this mont, even the audience outside the venue, many of whom have nothing to do with music, couldn’t help but get excited along with them.
[I don’t know why... I know nothing about the Danube, but listening to this music, I feel moved to tears...]
[Ahhhh, truly amazing! It makes want to go to Vienna too!]
[I’ve never been involved with anything related to music in my life, but hearing this... I also want to learn the cello.]
[Really... although I don’t study this, I can truly feel their persistence for their dreams... feels like a powerful stab!]
[.....]
Seeing the screen full of live comnts, Zhu Ye and Fengye were montarily stunned, seemingly having not anticipated such a developnt.
After exchanging glances, the two comntators smiled at each other.
They smiled not solely because they were happy that this piece resonated with people.
But suddenly, they rembered that in the previous "Sonnet", it seed there were no such pure expressions of personal feelings in the comnts.
Their brief stupefaction further proved that after the influence of Teacher Maozi’s "Pop Music", they almost failed to respond.
As seasoned comntators, professional music critics.
This smile also contained their self-mockery.
Indeed....
This is true music... isn’t it?
"..."
However,
The overwhelmingly positive feedback from the internet users just now did not last long.
Soon, opposing evaluations erged in the live stream room.
And there were quite a number of them.
[Is it just ... Am I too lowbrow? Why can’t I empathize at all?]
[Are these comnts serious? Everyone’s praising... I have to wonder if there’s sothing wrong with my sense of aesthetics.....]
[It can’t be that many people are moved and inspired to pursue dreams... I really don’t understand!]
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