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Chapter 288 Wanderers (300 Months)(1/2)

"Currently, the symphony orchestra led by my country's Military Arts Academy is touring Europe and has achieved great response! Today, invited by the Warsaw University of Music, the Military Arts Symphony Orchestra participated in a local music exchange competition..."

"Yes, we can see that my country's famous singer and composer Comrade Zheng Qian has already started composing. This is a composition competition that tests the composers' instant creative ability..."

"I believe that the composition with the theme of 'World War II' will be the most profound and worthy of consideration between China and Poland. I also hope that Comrade Zheng Qian can live up to expectations, give full play to his talents, and once again create a song like "The March of Steel Torrent"

Famous song."

"Of course, friendship comes first, competition comes second..."

"Okay, now we have obtained the opponent's information. First of all, the most powerful musician among them is Dunlop. He is an honorary professor at the Warsaw Conservatory of Music and one of the top ten pianists in the world today. Secondly, Serchiak

, Ricardo and Luisa are three rising stars. They are all composers. They have won numerous awards in Europe and the United States, and are also famous in the Western music scene..."

"It can be seen that our opponent is also very strong. What? Comrade Zheng Qian wants to fight one against four?"

"The opponents are all world-famous grand pianists and composers. Really, it really makes me sweat for Comrade Zheng Qian..."

The announcers of CCTV Music Channel nervously explained in front of the news station.

They were temporarily transferred to participate in the news channel's broadcast. After briefly understanding the incident, several of them were shocked and angry. At the same time, they also hoped that Zheng Qian could enhance the prestige of our country and create a world-famous song again.

Although it was a midnight show and the ratings were not high, many people in China still saw the news.

For a time, many netizens came online one after another and began to tell each other in major music and portal forums.

The media also quickly received the news and began to write and spread the news quickly, reporting this major event that happened late at night as soon as possible.

Many people got up overnight and turned on the news channel, staring intently at the pictures on TV. At the same time, they continued to send text messages and make phone calls to spread the news to their fans.

"Zheng Qian? Isn't he touring in Europe?"

"Damn Poles, they are clearly trying to make things difficult for us!"

“The ideological struggle has a long way to go!”

"I heard from my classmates that the symphony orchestra led by Jun Yi is very popular in Europe, and the tickets for every concert are almost sold out in minutes!"

"Yes, the tickets are as high as thousands of euros each, and they are still priced at a very low price!"

"Come on Zheng Qian, stop talking, I'm going to watch the live broadcast!"



Warsaw University of Music, professional piano practice room.

Under the auspices of German pianist Carnegie, Poland and China have completed the drawing of the order of appearance.

Warsaw musicians, led by pianist Dunlop, were the first to appear.



Although Dunlop is only thirty-five years old, he is already an internationally renowned classical pianist.

He holds more than thirty concerts every year. Not only in the Warsaw music scene, but also in the entire European music scene, Dunlop's presence plays a decisive role and his status is transcendent.

The remaining musicians, Serchiak and others, although they are also famous pianists, are more famous for their composition.

Therefore, it is perfect for Dunlop to perform.

Soon, the music score was placed on the music stand.

Dunlop, who was wearing a suit and a gray trench coat, sat in front of the piano amid a round of applause.

Without too much hesitation.

Dunlop's slender fingers rested on the keys and began to move rapidly.

Because the performance was so focused and attentive, the beard covering half of his face was trembling slightly.

This shows the unrest in Dunlop's heart.

Even so, Dunlop's rich performance experience did not affect him at all when he actually played, and his performance was very stable.

I saw his hands dancing rapidly, and his playing movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water.

When the tinkling sounds of the piano converged into a huge river and rushed towards the ears of everyone present, everyone held their breath and began to feel the majestic music beating in their hearts.

At that moment, people seemed to hear the crisp sound of the waterfall falling on the flowing rocks, and they seemed to see the dark clouds covering the sun and the roar of artillery fire.

It rained blood from the sky.

Many Poles looked a little miserable, thinking of that year, tanks drove into the main city of Warsaw, towns large and small were reduced to rubble by artillery fire, and countless Poles trembled in the sewers.

Babies, children, the elderly, and pregnant women looked at the German army passing by on the land above through the gaps in the sewer with fearful eyes.

Just when everyone's faces relaxed and they thought they had escaped disaster.

A grenade was thrown into the sewer...

Fierce fire flashed past, eating away at countless flesh and blood.

Tinnitus came.

Immediately afterwards, no sound was heard.

Practice room.

Everyone came back to their senses and looked blankly at Dunlop who had finished playing.

Even though they are now in a competitive relationship, the way Zheng Qian and Lou Ze look at Dunlop has changed slightly.

Great pianists can always easily capture the ears of the audience, attract people's attention, and then create dream-like scenes amidst the uninterrupted sound of playing.

It's called mind wandering.

"This piece of music was co-created by three great composers: Serchiak, Ricardo, and Louisa. We call it - "To Warsaw 1939"!"

Dunlop spoke in Polish to the surrounding teachers and students in a low voice.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

One of the notaries, the German pianist Carnegie, obviously understood this Polish sentence, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

In 1939, Germany invaded Poland, Poland surrendered unconditionally, Warsaw fell, and the Jews faced their darkest moment.

Dunlop himself is Jewish.

Carnegie secretly cursed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, everything was documented.

After a brief silence, thunderous applause erupted from the scene.

The musicians and students in Warsaw clapped their palms red as if they had been injected with blood!

“History must never be forgotten!”

"As expected, Professor Dunlop is truly amazing. His emotional expression is so strong that he deserves his reputation!"

"Yes, and it's the first time I've seen Mr. Dunlop blindly fire live. It's really amazing!"

"I couldn't see his fingers clearly, I only saw an afterimage!"

"This is the strength of a great pianist. Those students in our piano department are half as strong as Professor Dunlop, and they have already become famous in Europe!"

"The Chinese people have already begun to tremble, haha!"



"How can this compare..."

On the other side, Xu Mingming, the pianist of the military art band, looked pale at the moment and whispered with some concern: "This Dunlop is truly a world-class pianist. Did you notice just now? He was hardly looking at the keys.

His eyes were fixed on the music stand from beginning to end, and he even closed his eyes at the end. This ability of blind bombing and emotional rendering is so terrifying..."

Hearing this, Song Huiming followed Lou Ze's example and gave Xu Mingming a hard blow, "Damn, can you be a little promising? Now is the time to let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige?"

Xu Mingming smiled bitterly and turned to look at Zheng Qian who had already stood up: "Brother Qian... come on!"

"Come on!" Liao Min and others also said.

Lou Ze paused and said: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, just perform normally. Winning or losing is not important! You have already achieved great success!"

Winning or losing, does it really not matter?

Zheng Qian smiled and walked to the piano with the music score in hand. When he placed the music score on the music stand, the surroundings were already quiet.

Not to mention, being surrounded by so many foreigners makes me feel a little lonely!

Zheng Qian sipped his mouth, remembering Mr. Lu Xun's "Self-mockery", and fell into emotion.

"Thousand pointing fingers, head bowed as a willing ox."

No matter what kind of ferocious enemy we face, we will never give in.

All Communist Party members, all revolutionaries, and all revolutionary literary and artistic workers should be "cows" of the proletariat and the masses of the people——

Work hard and die.

In this world, there have never been philanthropic capitalists, let alone philanthropic capital!

Only socialism can save China!

Zheng Qian sat down in front of the piano stool. Facing the sneers and contempt of the white people around him, he paused slightly, and then slowly began to raise his hands.

For a time, the entire practice room could hear the sound of needle drop.
To be continued...
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