"What music is this? How so scary!"

"Yeah! It seems like there is a monster to rush out!"

"I was a little scared to hear it! But... can you stop him?"

"Forbearance and forbearance! Maybe the back can be stronger."

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The people of the art group looked at each other at this time, almost all of them were incredible... This song is too powerful! Zhang Yu’s creative talent is simply non-human.

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It’s incredible in the audience’s face...

Zhang Yu’s commanding skills have completely integrated him with music. His expression is serious, his eyes are closed, his arms are waving... At this moment, he seems to have become a **** of command, control every note here, let them Under his own command, push the music to the peak of one after another.

The musicians on the stage seem to feel that their emotions are being mobilized by Zhang Yu, as if he is doing every move, everyone feels the magical feeling of the heart, knowing that this feeling is in the past performance, They have never experienced it before. It seems that Zhang Yu now has more kind of super commanding master than the rehearsal.

The band follows Zhang Yu's movements and constantly outputs every note... The huge timpani on the field is also squeaky by the drummer, with the notes of the brass tube and the string group, as if these notes become a huge knock. The door monster, let everyone in the field tremble under this tremor.

At the same time, with the continuous advancement of the melody of the symphony of destiny, the terror caused by the notes is getting stronger and stronger... People are beginning to gradually integrate into the artistic conception of music, the one revealed by music. The abstract fate is deeply attracted.

Destiny can be said to be the most illusory thing in the world. At this moment, almost everyone feels the existence of fate, and is so close to themselves, and this feeling makes people feel a little scared. It can be said that everyone has imagined to resist the control of fate against himself, but if the fate is so real and horrible, then the power of his own small resistance is really useful in the face of fate.

People feel that they are in a small boat in the ocean of destiny. They can't control it. They can only feel up and down with the turbulent waves.

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"God! This is the symphony of destiny, or the symphony of death. I feel my powerlessness and paleness to fate! But why can he have such a deep feeling?"

"Yeah! This is really an unimaginable mega-system. You didn't find it! This work is symmetrical and rigorous, with a clear structure, and the intensity of the notes is very rare. It is very rare in the history of music. Also, he is short. The application of the phrase has basically reached the peak level! This is definitely a masterpiece. I think this work can definitely match the late world-class symphony masters!"

"This boy named Zhang Yu is really a super genius! I have only heard of it before, and now I have finally seen a living. And it is still Chinese!"

“The Chinese are simply too lucky!”

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The audience under the field is basically a shocked expression that is unimaginable...

On the field, Zhang Yu has forgotten all the interference, and devoted himself to the perfect command state... Under his command, the band is sometimes intense and intense, sometimes gentle and stretch, making it impossible to predict the way music travels.

The fate of the step by step is so horrible, so people are sitting on the sorrow... It can be said that the part of the first movement of the Symphony of Destiny basically shows the powerlessness and despair of the abstract fate. And this theme, always runs through the first movement, repeated reinforcement, repeated performance, so that people can not feel the slightest relaxation.

Zhang Yu is also unique in the orchestration, especially strengthening the band's expressiveness and tension on the low voice, perfectly showing a magical musical experience to the audience.

Almost all the audience in the audience were also impressed by the perfect interpretation of Zhang Yu. Now they feel that they are not listening to a concert, but to understand the philosophy of life in abstraction. The music is uneasy. Emotions, endless, clinging to their hearts over and over again, let their emotions rise and fall with the constant strengthening of music.

At this moment, Zhang Yu seems to be a **** of command, firmly grasping every note produced in the space, letting them merge into a shadow of destiny, constantly revealing its eerie side, especially at the end of the first movement, This abstract display has reached a peak ~lightnovelpub.net~ It seems that the space of the entire hall is shaking in the knocking sound of fate.

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The audience in the audience can be said to be all stunned, even if they feel that their souls are bound to be tied... Especially the experts and scholars in the music industry in Hungary can say that their shock is only a lot more than the average audience. Because from a professional point of view, the grandeur and perfection of this symphony of destiny has gone far beyond their artistic imagination.

As the symphony of fate is more and more displayed, they are becoming more and more incredible! If the musical talents that Zhang Yu showed at the beginning were shocking, then it can be said that people have felt terrible. This is not something that can be described with two words of talent! It seems that they are witnessing the rise of a **** of music!

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The symphony of destiny also quickly came to the last few sections, as the last few soft notes disappeared... Zhang Yu waved a powerful arm, and all the bands played under the influence of an inexplicable emotion. Hey.

The band's movements are neat and uniform, and it looks as perfect as an army. The musicians are also sensitive to the fact that they seem to be using the strength of the whole body, just to set off the musical language that Zhang Yu wants to express. To know this situation, in the past performances of the musicians, it has never been felt, and the space of the entire hall is constantly shaking under the control of this inexplicable emotion.

Until all the musicians finished playing with Zhang Yu's last swing arm movement, all the sounds came to an abrupt end.

The whole hall is quiet...

People can only hear their own breathing sounds one after another! However, this short silence did not last long. The audience immediately broke out with unimaginable cheers, and the cheers were deafening.