What earthy singer?Please call me a middle-aged idol

Chapter 102 "Moon War"

In a music practice room, a symphony orchestra finished practicing a piece, and everyone went to rest.

Huo Xu, the conductor of the orchestra, was drinking water when a trumpet player came over.

"Brother Huo, hasn't the orchestra received a performance recently?"

Huo Xu shook his head.

The trumpet player was a little disappointed. He sat beside Huo Xu, handed Huo Xu a cigarette, and lit one for himself.

Huo Xu frowned, and said displeasedly: "Why do you want to smoke? Didn't I tell you not to play..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the trumpet player.

"My mother asked me to go back, saying that she introduced me to a marriage, and asked me to obediently go back to work in the factory in my hometown county. She said that it would not be the same if I wasted so much."

Their orchestra is not from a major, but is composed of a group of folk enthusiasts.

We have been fighting together for a few years for our common music dream, but the reality is cruel. Their small troupe can’t even get a decent performance all year round. They usually rely on playing marches at weddings to make ends meet. And every time a small number of people go, unless they are local tyrants, no wedding will be willing to invite a symphony orchestra.

Some people are still working part-time as teachers, and some are still doing other part-time jobs. As long as they can make ends meet, they can continue to pursue their musical dreams.

Huo Xu wanted to persuade him to persevere, but he held back and just said:
"Then what do you think?"

The trumpet player took two puffs of his cigarette, then extinguished it, looked out the window at the rising sun that did not belong to him, and smiled bleakly:
"I also want to chase my dreams, but... I will be old in two years. My mother is right, we children from poor families are not worthy of art."

Huo Xu felt very uncomfortable when he heard this, but he had no choice but to face the cruel reality.

He has a dream, which is to prove that people who are not from majors can perform a perfect symphony, and this group of lovers can also do it, but everyone has persisted for so long, and the dream is getting farther and farther away.

"Brother Huo, many people in the group have ideas, you'd better make mental preparations too."

After the trumpeter finished speaking, he packed up his cigarette butts, stood up, patted the dust on his buttocks, and left.

Huo Xu picked up the baton that was put aside, his thoughts were full of thoughts.

At this moment, a woman with a ponytail ran over, and she said excitedly:

"Xiao Huo, we can cooperate with celebrities!"

Her name is Zhang Ya, she is Huo Xu's girlfriend, she is the manager of the band, she is usually responsible for contacting the band about performances, and she is also the horn player in the band.

"Working with a celebrity?" Huo Xu thought he heard it wrong, and asked in confusion, "What are you talking about?"

Zhang Ya handed him the mobile phone and said excitedly at the same time:

"What I said is true! Do you know that Zhao Mo? It was the one who sang "Above the Moon" some time ago. I saw that he posted a wave blog calling for an orchestra to cooperate with. Although it was deleted later, I still hugged it and gave it a try." With an attitude of trying, I contacted his studio, but I didn’t expect that they would give us a chance to try.”

Zhang Ya wanted to open the chat history of the private message to Huo Xu, but because she was too excited, she swiped the screen with trembling hands for a long time.

When Huo Xu saw the content of the private message and the score sent by the other party, his eyes widened in shock and his mouth opened into an O shape.

"They said over there, let us record a clip, as long as they are satisfied, then we can cooperate!" Zhang Ya said excitedly.

Huo Xu was obviously still in shock, Zhang Ya shook his shoulder.

"Xiao Huo, this is a rare opportunity, we must seize it."

While Zhang Ya was excited, there were tears in her eyes.

Huo Xu calmed down, then stood up, gathered his hands into a trumpet shape and shouted to all the members:

"Brothers and sisters, hurry up! I have something important to announce!"

……

A few days later, Huo Xu and Zhang Ya waited at the airport for several hours, still holding up the sign for picking up people.

Finally, they saw a man wearing a mask and sunglasses and a woman in a windbreaker approaching.

The woman in the windbreaker said, "Hi, I'm Zhao Mo's manager, Long Danni, and this is Zhao Mo."

"Hello."

Zhao Mo stretched out his hand.

Huo Xu and Zhang Ya scrambled to shake hands with him.

"Hello!"

"I'm the conductor of the Sound Dream Orchestra, Huo Xu."

"My band's manager, Zhang Ya."

"It's getting late, let's bring everyone to the designated place as soon as possible." Long Danni said.

Huo Xu was both excited and happy: "Everyone has already prepared and is always on standby!"

……

When Zhao Mo and Long Danni brought members of the Yinmeng Orchestra into a theater.

Everyone in the orchestra looked around curiously, looking at everything in the theater.

This is the first time for them to come to such a big theater...

Although everyone had prepared their hearts before, after standing on the stage of the theater for the first time, they also had an uncontrollable excitement in their hearts.

Under the stage, after Long Danni instructed the staff in charge of filming to set up the camera and radio equipment, she said to Huo Xu:
"We only have one afternoon to shoot in this theater. I hope you can play well and finish the recording as soon as possible."

This theater was rented, and she had negotiated with the theater party before coming here, and there was only one afternoon of shooting time.

Huo Xu said confidently:
"Don't worry, we've already settled in."

After Long Danni and Huo Xu explained some more matters, Huo Xu trotted onto the stage with a baton.

"Brother Huo, slow down, don't fall down."

"Haha, don't get excited."

The members made fun of Huo Xu.

But the faces of the members who appeased Huo Xu not to be excited were obviously filled with joy and excitement.

Huo Xu smiled embarrassedly and stood on the podium.

On the stage, he looked forward to the entire theater. Even though the upper seats were empty and there were no audience, at this moment, his mood was excited.

Turning around, with his back to the members, he took a deep breath and raised his baton.

At this moment, Huo Xu seemed to feel that the auditorium behind him was full of people, and thousands of eyes were cast on him...

In the auditorium, Long Danni arranged everything and sat down beside Zhao Mo.

"I think this band is quite ordinary." Long Danni said.

Zhao Mo said with a smile: "After all, it's just a small band with no reputation, and you can see that most of the performance costumes they are wearing don't fit well. They are obviously rented temporarily."

"Then you dare to cooperate with them?"

Zhao Mo looked at the stage, smiled faintly, and did not speak.

The reason... Maybe it was because he saw a common shadow in these young people, a shadow that was very similar to him.

……

Zhao Mo updated an article about Langbo and Douyin, the accompanying text is:
"The cooperation with @音梦团 was successfully completed, the symphony "On the Moon", please enjoy."

Its content also comes with a video.

Netizens were shocked when they saw this.

"Damn it, it's only been a few days since I saw you, Zhao Mo really made up the symphony version of "Over the Moon"!"

"Zhao Mo, is this for real?"

"No way, he still made the symphony arrangement for "Over the Moon"?"

A group of netizens, with anticipation and doubt, clicked on the video posted by Zhao Mo.

At the beginning of the video, a few lines of text.

"On the Moon"

"Symphony Arranger: Zhao Mo."

"Symphony Performance: Sound Dream Orchestra."

"Command: Huo Xu."

The camera came to the stage of the theater, a group of orchestra members were ready to hold their instruments, and the male conductor raised his baton after confirming that everyone was ready.

"I'll go, the composer is really Zhao Mo."

"What kind of band is Sound Dream Orchestra?"

"I haven't heard of it at all. Didn't Zhao Mo find a little-known small band to deal with us?"

On the podium, the solemn Huo Xu gestured.

The trumpeters immediately played a charging sound, which was tight and loud, attracting the attention of all the audience, and then the majestic sound of the trombone appeared progressively.

At this moment, all the viewers who were watching the video put away the smiles on their faces and began to look at the video seriously.

Cello, violin, and the sounds of various instruments are constantly appearing together.

The ups and downs of the symphony instantly captivated the souls of the audience.

Then, the sound of all musical instruments gradually became smaller and slower, as if they were about to enter hibernation... After a moment, the music played fiercely sounded, exciting, like a nuclear submarine breaking through a huge wave, floating out of the water.

"Something's wrong!"

"Damn it, it's on fire!"

"what happened?"

After a while, the sound of the French horn suddenly sounded.

The emotions of the performance are constantly advancing, the music is gorgeous, and the blood is passionate.

At this moment, everyone who watched the video seemed to have suffered a heavy blow in their hearts.

"Damn it, is this "On the Moon"? Why does it sound like "March of Guanghan Palace" to me?"

"Nonsense, this is clearly the "March to the Lunar Plane"!"

"Call! Call! The first previous fleet is under attack!"

At this moment, all the audience seemed to be in the vast universe.

Countless fleets set sail, and hot flames spewed out from the tail flame port.

Above the moon, surrounded by starships and missiles, wars are raging and smoke is everywhere.

At this moment, they seemed to have witnessed a war taking place in the universe, on the moon plane.

How many ship tail flames have been lit.

Induced to light up, jump into the battlefield.

The muzzle flashed, and the carrier aircraft set sail.

Defeat the enemy generals and tear up all delusions and disguises.

The scenes described in science fiction are no longer rough and unimaginable. Such scenes appear in everyone's mind.

The music played at this moment is passionate, passionate, and tragic at the same time.

On the podium, the conductor Huo Xu had tears in his eyes, but the movements in his hands did not change. The gestures that have been deeply imprinted in his mind, how could they go wrong!
On the stage, the players of all musical instruments devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the performance, solemnly pressing every vertical key and plucking every string.

At this moment, they are no longer ordinary players, but a group of fighters fighting for their dreams and reality.

The symphony version of "Above the Moon" officially sets sail!

　The boy is not talented, and he was fortunate enough to be a tenor trumpeter

　　……

　　Well, stop pretending, it was in elementary school, hahaha.

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　　Easter egg chapter is still under review.

　　For details, you can search for ""Above the Moon" Symphony" on the music platform at station b.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)