The melody was boiling around Lu Yuan.
The surging music shook everyone to their core.
They were as horrified as Brando.
Fate roared ferociously and swept over, as if enveloping the entire world and restricting everyone's actions.
Looking up, you seem to see thick layers of dark clouds gradually gathering. Although there is no lightning under the huge pressure, you can't breathe...
If the piano piece "Fate" can express a sense of struggle at the beginning, then the "Fate Symphony" is filled with a heavy depression that makes people's scalps tingle and almost explode. This kind of depression, born in the hands of the world's top symphony orchestra in the Golden Hall, is extremely heavy...
Edward chokes!
He had heard the rehearsal of "Symphony No. 5" more than once, but each time it was a failure.
Although the performance style at the beginning was no different, Edward realized that Lu Yuan, holding the baton on the podium, had completely exuded a crazy aura!
It was as if there was a bloodthirsty beast deep in this person's heart, roaring with endless power!
After the roar, the oppressive feeling that covered the sky and the earth became even stronger.
Strings and clarinet play together.
The crazy and hideous darkness forms a sharp contrast with the tiny light!
This is an unprecedented war, and the stories in this war are also unprecedented.
Edward clenched his fists involuntarily, his emotions infected by the music, and then stared at Lu Yuan.
…
On the high platform, Lu Yuan looked at everyone in the orchestra from time to time.
His body was shaking, and he felt that he had no other thoughts in his heart...
In my mind and memory, scenes of performances I had seen before came back again and again, in all versions.
In addition, Wang Jinxue provided him with various scripts, various materials, and various information.
It was as if he had blended them all together!
Lu Yuan then looked up again, and he seemed to see the dark clouds in the sky were so thick that they were extremely terrifying. With this huge sense of oppression, the world began to tremble.
“Crack!”
He seemed to hear the sound of thunder roaring down from the depths of the dark clouds...
Immediately afterwards, a weak figure on the ground was trembling, as if shaken by the power of the heaven and earth!
boom!
After another bolt of lightning came down, the weak figure shrank a little more.
Then……
It's windy!
The howling wind rushed in from afar, blowing up trees, blowing up houses, and washing away everything in the world...
It's raining!
Accompanied by strong winds, heavy rain poured down, filled with lightning and all kinds of endless oppression, just like the end of the world, making everything within sight collapse.
The weak figure was unable to move and could only flee in panic...
…
Lu Yuan continued to shake his baton and lowered his head.
The scene of the storm disappeared.
Everyone was staring at him, and everyone was listening to the theme of the first movement of the "Symphony of Fate" and the extremely rich content contained therein.
The piano is very simple. Although it can express some violent emotions, it is not rich enough!
Yes!
There are a thousand Hamlets in a thousand people. The coordination of various instruments in the symphony creates the atmosphere of the entire "Symphony No. 5", which has vividly expressed the cruelty of fate. This vividness cannot be matched by piano music.
after all……
"Symphony of Fate" is a symphony itself!
Brando forgot that he was living in the Golden Hall. He followed the music and came to a new world.
This is a world that is so depressing that it makes you unable to breathe, so desperate that it makes people surrender, and so painful that it makes people want to cry!
This is the theme that the first movement begins with.
However, as the first movement gradually reached the middle, this incomparable feeling gradually disappeared. The originally desperate thing, like a spark, finally raised its head and tried to welcome all the gifts given to it by the world. Although the counterattack was weak, at least it was fighting back and it was blowing its own horn!
The first chapter of "Symphony of Fate" is actually a piece of transformational music!
They all make people break free from the shackles, clench their fists, and fight back in their own way!
You can be defeated, you can feel despair, you can feel pain, you can even cry, but you must not give in!
Even if you have your last breath, you can't give in!
Brando's mind unconsciously recalled his past. In fact, when he first came into contact with piano music, he did encounter countless difficulties...
At that time, he was suppressed and then rebelled, just as the first movement of "Symphony of Fate" said!
final……
Won the victory that belonged to him!
Nothing can defeat me!
Nothing at all!
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to roar madly like he did when he was young!
…
The dark clouds in the sky gradually began to dissipate, and the storm finally came to an end.
finally……
The wind stopped.
The rain stopped too.
A meter of sunlight gradually shone on this land. As the sunlight gradually increased, hope grew bigger and bigger...
The horn of victory gradually sounded.
Like a hymn, it slowly adds endless vitality to this land. Although it has been eroded and suffered from despair, the figure still stands in this world, looking up at the hard-earned sunshine with a gratified smile on his face.
The first movement ends.
Of course, the theme of the first movement is transformation, but in addition to transformation, there is also a part of victory!
Lu Yuan let out a long sigh.
He slowly put down the baton, closed his eyes, and felt a brief moment of calm.
Everyone in the symphony orchestra below looked relieved and excited at the same time!
Everyone felt the breakthrough and baptism.
Bena even has a sense of spiritual transformation in this life!
Yes, he felt that this was the last time he would perform in his life, and it was worth it.
About ten seconds later.
Lu Yuan, who had lowered his head, raised his hands again, and this time, he was unusually gentle.
The sound of the cello slowly began to play...
…
Brando, whose face turned pale and suffocated by the first movement, finally breathed in some fresh air.
The cooperation between cello and violin is so gentle and healing...
Light breaks through darkness.
Hope shines on the earth.
The sound of joy filled everything around, of course, mixed in with the gloomy fate and the depressing world trying to restart again.
Brando closed his eyes and enjoyed it all.
My heart is filled with endless and tremendous satisfaction and happiness.
It seems that everything is the most beautiful.
Brando's life gradually flashed through his mind like a passing scene. Although he had no wife in his life, he had love. His love was music. He accompanied the music and the music accompanied him.
The most perfect moment in life is to be born in music and then die in music...
When he closed his eyes, he seemed to feel the voice of heaven and the voice of God again.
The last regret in my heart has slowly begun to disappear as I gradually deepen into the second movement of "Symphony of Fate".
This is a colorful and wonderful world.
He has been here.
Just fine...
Just as Brando was smiling, he suddenly heard a strange, discordant melody in his ear.
He opened his eyes again.
One of the trumpet players made a mistake at the most critical moment.
The whole melody started to speed up a bit...
The trumpet player also realized that he was wrong, and he immediately wanted to remedy this flaw, but in this situation, this flaw was difficult to remedy...
When Brando heard this, he shuddered, his heart beat fast, and he almost couldn't breathe.
This is a very low-level mistake, this is...
Um?
Just when Brando was feeling bad, he suddenly saw Lu Yuan on the stage waving his baton again.
Isn't this it?
…
There's something wrong with the melody.
That is indeed the problem.
Want to speed up?
No!
No need to speed up, this is a symphony with life.
It can be free!
It can become catharsis, and that’s not a misstep, it can become the tone!
Everyone has a different understanding of fate. The rhythm this time may just be a surprise attack of fate!
This is the only way to have a hint!
bring it on!
Then, let it go and keep going!
Explode, explode for me, explode for me, explode completely!
For some reason, Lu Yuan had such thoughts deep in his heart.
His transformation was so sudden!
However, he didn't care about this suddenness.
Everyone suddenly realized that at this moment Lu Yuan seemed to no longer be giving orders according to the information.
But it does not deviate from the scope of "Symphony of Fate", and seems to be completely no different from before. That trace that should have been a mistake or flaw has now become a highlight.
In fact, this is not a mistake!
Because, that’s how “Symphony of Fate” should have been!
This is the real original feeling!
Lu Yuan's head was covered in sweat and he looked extremely exhausted, but his spirit was more excited than ever!
He had always felt that something was not right, but now it was completely right.
The blood rushed through his body...
He also played off!
In short, this is his world, he will not be bound by anything!
He wants to break free!
He wants to be reborn!
Fuck him!
Come on, come with everything, I'm waiting for you!
The Symphony of Fate continues to attack the second movement...
As if being strangled by the throat.
but……
It has nothing to do with it!
At least he can glare at you!
The second movement ends...
The struggle continues...
…
Brando's whole body was shaking, and he felt suffocated again.
He opened his mouth.
But no sound came out.
When the third movement began, he was very excited, but his expression was calm.
He wanted to shout, he wanted to applaud, but he couldn't move his hands...
When the third movement ended and the fourth movement came to an end, Brando suddenly stood up...
His face gradually turned red!
The only person who stood up in the entire Golden Hall...
He stared at Lu Yuan on the stage, who was conducting the final melody and movement.
This moment...
Lu Yuan turned around as if he had sensed something...
Saw him too!
Lu Yuan's pupils shrank slightly...