I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1730 All in one go
The symphony just now is too classic. If you are modifying it and it is not up to the standard, the gap will immediately appear after a comparison.

Then everyone can still be willing?
It is impossible for an individual to destroy his own classics.

Both Rioster and Mancini sweated for An Ran.

This so-called adaptation is no worse than the original creation.

But there was still no embarrassment on An Ran's face.

"Yes!" Just two words, "Give me 10 minutes!"

When it was over, he said to Rioster again: "Mr. Rioster, can you use your symphony orchestra for a while? Just those people just now!"

"No problem!" It wasn't a problem, but he was worried about whether An Ran could change it.

Edith listened to An Ran's quick promise, and murmured in his heart, "Nevermind, can this kid come out again?"

Although he had this doubt, he still didn't believe it.

This matter...even for a talented person, it is very difficult.

Mai Liwen frowned, feeling uneasy.

An Ran's performance was too calm, if it wasn't broken, then she was really sure.

But where does this certainty come from?

After so many years in the music industry, she has never seen such a genius.

It can be said that Edith's request was more unreliable than the other, but just like that, the one he agreed to was called a neat one.

Mai Liwen knew that if An Ran couldn't write a new song and they added fuel to the back, An Ran would probably become a laughing stock.

But this is only "possible"!
This guy is so talented, it's scary.

But what if he wrote it?

The entire gala might not be able to hide his brilliance, and all the musicians who came to the music festival will be his supporting roles.

So Mai Liwen was very disturbed at this time.

Enron needs 10 minutes, there is nothing to say about this.

Edith nodded and said, "Okay, then we'll wait for Teacher An Ran for 10 minutes!"

For these 10 minutes, the music festival can continue.

But the music festival is also coming to an end.

An Ran turned around and went backstage without saying a word.

Only nodded to Rioster.

The members of Rioster's band gathered in the backstage passage.

The violinist, the blond girl said: "God, he actually agreed to such a request? It's so impulsive!"

"He is a genius, and geniuses are proud. No one is allowed to question him. Sure enough, the organizing committee is targeting Mr. An Ran. It's really a dirty music festival."

"If you invite me to come next year, you won't come. There are too many shady scenes."

"God bless, Mr. Enron can write a good song."

"Hey, it's the first time for me to be an accompaniment to a pop song, and I'm afraid it's the only time in my life!"

Those who play the symphony are very proud.

I think they are the group of people who know the music best.

Popular music?Also music!
But sorry, superficial!No level!That's the very definition of pop music.

When everyone was discussing later, Lioster also came down from the stage.

"Everyone, please perform well later, don't underestimate this song, and do your best."

He is well aware of the temper of his disciples.

Look down on pop music, instinctively reject it, if later because it is a pop song, then make a mess of it, then An Ran's painstaking efforts will be in vain.

He is now completely overwhelmed by An Ran's bearing and talent.

So come here and remind your disciples.

The blond girl raised her hands and said, "We will definitely do our best. To be honest, the organizer of the Twist Music Festival is too bullying. They have no bottom line in doing things. I can't understand it."

"Yes, Mr. An Ran is a musical genius. He didn't know how to cherish it. Instead, he repeatedly made things difficult for others. It's too shameless. We must perform well and earn back this face for Teacher An Ran."

"Teacher, don't worry, we have already treated it seriously!"

"I want to see the look of surprise on the faces of those idiots."

Little did not expect that his disciples were still angry, nodded and said, "Very good."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

While everyone was talking, An Ran came over with a stack of music scores in his hand.

Rioster was taken aback, "Mr. An Ran, why don't you hurry up and write songs?"

Only 10 minutes, what are you still hanging around here?

An Ran raised the sheet music in her hand, "It's finished..."

"?"

Rioster was taken aback, and looked at his watch, it took only 5 minutes, and you finished writing?

"This is the soundtrack arrangement, what should everyone do, it is clearly written here, everyone can do it later!" An Ran smiled and said: "You are the people who know music best in this venue, so I don't have many extras said."

Ok?
Everyone who said this sentence was very happy.

If it was before, if An Ran said something, everyone would just take him as a compliment, and they wouldn't be very happy.

It's a fact, they are the most musical people in this venue.

What are the rest?Except for Mancini, everyone else is a mob in their eyes.

But after playing An Ran's "Symphony No. 40 in G Minor", An Ran's position in their hearts was completely different.

Is this a pop singer?
What a master of music.

A master who is not inferior to, or even stronger than, his own teacher.

So when An Ran praised this sentence, everyone felt a little floating.

"Mr. An Ran, you are the one who understands music best in this hall. Compared with you, almost none of you can read it."

The blond girl, with a fascinated look in her eyes, is so handsome and talented, she is simply God's favorite.

An Ran smiled and said: "You don't need to be modest, take the time to see, we will cooperate well later."

In fact, these people can play the music with the score, but they just want to ponder the music several times in their minds to understand the meaning.

"Are you really finished?" Rioster looked shocked. He felt that this was not an easy task, and it was even as difficult as creating a symphony independently.

But within 5 minutes, An Ran not only finished writing, but also composed the soundtrack and arrangement.

Everyone reacted at this time, this speed is amazing.

After taking out the song and looking at it, everyone was dumbfounded.

After a full 2 ​​minutes, a long sigh came from the blond girl's throat, "Mr. An Ran, you are simply a genius among geniuses. I don't know how to describe you anymore!"

"The music of this song...has a very high level of artistry."

"I wonder if the guys down there can understand what this song brings. Although I can't understand the lyrics, I can feel a little bit from the music!"

"It seems to be expressing a kind of regret, confusion and confusion with a bright rhythm? Am I right? Teacher An Ran..."

(End of this chapter)