"Damn, have I finally waited?"

"I smelled an unusual smell!"

“…”

Many people wiped their faces and sat upright.

The barrage in the live broadcast room seemed to have been activated, and they all floated up one after another.

The number of people watching the live broadcast has also begun to gradually increase.

Wait until everyone sat down on the stage and set up their poses.

Then finally a narrator was reported:

"Please enjoy the symphony "Fate", composed by: Whale Fall."

On Earth, many composers of classical Western schools generally do not directly name the repertoire, and many symphonies written by composers are named by later generations or publishers.

However, Chinese people continued the poetry of ancient times, and composers would be accustomed to giving their works a name.

So Yu Hai directly marked the word fate of the works he took out, and no one would think there was anything wrong with it.

"It's indeed Jing Luo's work!"

"It's actually a symphony, I didn't expect it."

"When talking about Jingluo's morality, he actually took out a symphony for a graduation work!"

"It's really a bit exaggerating! What should I do if this makes other graduates?"

"Suddenly I feel it's worth it to wait for so long."

"The first symphony of Whale Fall, I have found so many people to play, and I look very ambitious."

“…”

In the originally quiet concert hall, there was a moment of uproar.

Many fathers Qu also showed unexpected expressions.

"It's actually a symphony." Lu Haixiang raised his eyebrows unexpectedly and said to Liu Ruxing: "I feel like I'm coming this time."

"Yes." Liu Ruxing nodded: "This name is not simple either!"

"Xiao Luo really likes to hold back his ultimate moves." Tian Lan also said very surprised: "I was worried that so many people would come, and it would be embarrassing if there was a heavy thunder and rain.

"He never disappoints people." Lin Wenze showed a look of course: "For many people, every move he takes is a big move."

Tian Lan glanced at him and did not expose his stubbornness.

The noise at the scene continued for a while and then gradually subsided.

After all, this is a concert hall, and it is not the first time that many people listen to a concert. Everyone is clear about the rules and precautions for such occasions.

They stared at the stage and waited for the command to come on stage.

At this time, the live broadcast room also switched to a dive perspective.

The reason why the Water Moon Concert Hall was named is that the designer designed the entire building into a bay of lakes.

Looking down from a high altitude, you can see thousands of audience seats set up like ripples of water, embracing a crescent-shaped stage layer by layer. The orange-yellow smudged this glorious stage and the black audience seats correspond to Cheng Hui. The light smudged has a somewhat dreamy smell.

From afar, there was a white figure, walking slowly towards the moon with elegant steps.

"The whale fell!"

Someone screamed at the scene, but he immediately covered his mouth!

The others were also very excited to watch the figure appear, but they restrained their mouths and made a sound, but they still slapped their hands involuntarily.

The applause started to ring.

Yu Hai nodded to the audience with a smile, walked onto the stage with applause, and came to the position of the band conductor.

The orange lights sprinkled Guan Hui on his white shirt and black trousers, with a bit of unreality.

At this moment, many people realized what was going on.

"Jing Luo personally commanded?"

The audience in the audience looked at each other and showed puzzled expressions.

"No way?" Tian Lan murmured in a low voice.

Lin Wenze's expression also became serious.

The other composers also showed incomprehensible expressions.

Some even showed some anger.

"Does he know what he is doing?"

Anyone who knows a little bit of music knows that the conductor of an orchestra is definitely not competent for everyone.

Composers cannot command their own works well, which is common sense that many people know.

Without long enough study, full experience and unique team cohesion, it is impossible for a person to take good command.

Although this time I was playing my own work, Jingluo must be familiar with the entire musical work, but the conductor is not competent if he understands the performance work well enough.

"Is Whale Lou serious?"

Some people in the live broadcast room also asked such questions.

However, no one answered him.

At this moment, even the fans of Jingluo did not understand the brain circuit of their idols.

Some friends can't help but start cursing.

"Is he having fun at school? He was actually messing around on such an occasion?"

"Did the whale fall float?"

"Was such a big stage and so many people a band, can he just go to as he hasn't trained?"

"What does he think the band conductor is? Can anyone come and stand up and gesture for a few times?"

"The whale fall should not be so ignorant of the importance of it."

"I'm going to turn into a black fan!"

“…”

Of course, there are still many rational people.

Will you make a conclusion after the performance is over.

It's too early to start criticizing now.

Many people can only pray in their hearts, hoping that the Whale's first symphony will not be screwed up by him.

At this time, on the stage where everyone focused, all the members of the orchestra stood up to greet after the Whale Luo took the stage.

Yu Hai nodded and smiled, signaling everyone to sit down.

He took the baton and bowed to everyone in an unidentified look, then turned around calmly, put away his smile, and raised his hands high.

All the band members also set out and focused their attention like never before.

Their eyes firmly looked at the direction of the whale falling. In the ruthlessness, the composers in the audience felt an unusual smell.

Everything is ready.
Chapter completed!