pianist from the sea

Chapter 279 Best Rookie of the Year

After these words were uttered, everyone stopped speaking.

Everyone became calm again.

Instead of listening to the recording, listen to the recording to decide who will ultimately win this year's Rookie of the Year.

It sounds very peaceful. Basically, it is equivalent to saying that we should stop discussing whether to choose young people or old people to stand in the team. Instead, we all make decisions based on music, and whoever has the best musical performance will be elected this year. best newcomer.

But in fact, after these words were uttered, even though many people had never heard of Fu Tiao's performance, their hearts trembled.

Especially the group of people who originally planned to support Arkadi, but their words that originally planned to support Arkadi stopped at this place, and they opened their mouths a few times, but they still didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the words of that person just now are like moral kidnapping.

Unless you are really immoral and say that this music festival is purely controlled by ourselves, we don't care about the quality of the pianists playing in this music festival, we can push it as we want, I don't care about your other messy things ?
As long as I am immoral enough, then you cannot kidnap me morally.

But are these people here the kind of immoral people?

They prove this when they say that because their friend is too old, he behaves extremely well.

They are all very moral people, so they admit that Fu Diao plays very well and that Fu Diao is the future star of classical music. However, because their friends are already old, they may not be able to perform such perfect works next time. out, so they hope to give their old friend one last chance.

They are all sensible with emotion.

If it was really unethical, they would have directly and the organizing committee directly nominate this year's best candidate to the candidate that the capital behind them wants to promote.

Although there is a lot of capital invested in the Ruhr Piano Festival, these capitals help the staff of the Ruhr Piano Festival Organizing Committee to promote the development of classical music.

However, these capitals cannot control the members of the organizing committee of the Ruhr Piano Festival. They can only push people in their company who can be recognized by the organizing committee into the organizing committee, and there is no way to directly send their people into it.

For example, the former music critic from Gramophone magazine in England.

Gramophone magazine is a small capital behind the Ruhr Piano Festival.

Although their capital investment is not much, because they are a very important magazine of classical music, their number in the organizing committee of the Ruhr Piano Festival is not just the one just now, but there are As many as three or four.

Also because of their moral standards, not all three or four of them supported Fu Tiao. There were also two people who had a good relationship with Akadi and often chatted before, so they chose to support Akadi.

As for the companies that contributed the most money to the Ruhr Music Festival, such as the Ruhr Savings Bank, although they gave a lot of money, they had no way to penetrate their tentacles into it.

Everyone purely loves music, even if some of them have some selfishness, but everyone just hides this selfishness in their hearts, and at least maintains the superficial morality.

A lot of money has been invested, but they will not divert their direction because of the capital. The Ruhr Piano Festival has maintained its purity for so many years under the current chairman, and there is still no change at this moment.

That's why when the person asked whether he wanted to continue listening to Fu Tiao and Akadi's recordings, everyone fell silent.

To listen, or not to listen?

Nothing seemed to make a lot of sense.

They were all people who had heard Arkady perform, as Pinchois had said before them.

Akadi's performance at the beginning was very good, and he was able to steadily enter the standard of a god-level scene, which was extremely perfect. The beauty of the music and the pure feeling were so shocking that people could not speak a word.

But at the very end, that is, when Akadi's story is almost at the end, although he still barely maintains that extremely pure aesthetic feeling, everyone has already heard that he is not in a good condition, old His body wears him down, giving his music a slightly anticlimactic feel.

Although there was only a tiny bit of it, his god-level scene was polluted.

It's like a mark made with a pencil on white paper.

It doesn't seem very conspicuous, but it makes people feel uncomfortable.

This is Arkady's performance that everyone has heard.

And what about Fu Tiao?

Although nearly half of them have never heard Fu Diao's performance, everyone knows one thing, that is, Fu Diao's performance is better than Akadi's.

It can be seen from the self-confidence of that group of people when they talked about Fu Tiao's state, they are not afraid of comparison.

They even looked forward to comparing Fu Tiao and Akadi.

Although there may be a slight possibility of cheating, everyone here, who would want to believe that these people are all cheating?

As long as you listen to Fu Diao's performance, everyone can tell what kind of state Fu Diao is in. There is no possibility of fraud at all.

It's so easy to get out of the way.

Everyone exchanged glances, with extremely hesitant expressions, not knowing what to say.

Should I listen or not?
this is a problem.

However, at this moment, when everyone was hesitating, there was a faintly provocative voice at the back of the conference room.

Zimmerlin, who hadn't appeared all this time, finally stood up at this moment. His expression was slightly sluggish, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright.

He stared at the people in front of him, grinned at them, stretched out his hand and said hello.

"Everyone, I think what the person just said is very good, why don't we listen to it?"

Who do you send it to?
Seeing Zimmerin appearing in front of everyone, everyone was in a daze.

The previous music critic from England is already a little bit unfamiliar to everyone, who is this one who popped up suddenly now?

No one knew Zimmerlin.

No, to be precise, there were actually a few people, but those few people looked at Zimmerin with slightly surprised eyes, with a hint of probing in their eyes.

They knew Zimmerin, but they didn't expect that Zimmerin would actually come here.

For example, Miller, who was sitting at the front, watched Zimmerlin open his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to give up.

He wanted to see what kind of flowers Zimmerlin could make for him.

Now the scene is extremely biased towards Fu Tiao, what else does he want to do?
He looked at Zimmerlin with a trace of searching in his eyes.

And Zimmerlin also seemed to have noticed Miller's eyes, and immediately waved to him, took his briefcase and walked in front of the chairman, then turned and said to everyone.

"Everyone, many people here may not know me, so I would like to briefly introduce myself to you. I, Zimmerling, a classical music producer of Deutsche Grammophon, have participated in the production of many top-level records. I think everyone here should be very aware of Deutsche Grammophon’s Gold Medal Project, right? Unfortunately, I happen to be one of the directors of the Gold Medal Project.”

After he revealed his fame, he didn't get cheers, and everyone was still a little confused.

The music critics present can barely be regarded as practitioners, but as a producer who makes records, even if you listen to a lot, how much control do you have?How much performance are you responsible for in a record?
It's not that I look down on the profession of a music producer, but for everyone, the record producer of a record company is full of water visible to the naked eye.

And in addition to being music producers, these people will also act as agents, responsible for the production and sales of many artist records.

And if the profession of a broker in a brokerage company is discussed, he should not sit here and discuss it with everyone.

Therefore, Binshuwa frowned first, and asked Zimmerin.

"Sorry, Mr. Zimmering, may I call you that?"

"Of course, please go ahead, Mr. Binshuis." Zimmerin nodded, turned his head to look at Binshuis behind him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Binshuis is a very famous artist. All of these records are collected in our company, representing the crystallization of human art history, and I personally like them very much.”

"Ah, thank you..." Binshuwa thanked habitually, then suddenly came to his senses, coughed twice, and asked him: "Ahem, we will discuss these things later Well, what we want to talk about now is one thing, that is, what do you do here?"

"Of course it's because of that person's suggestion."

Zimmerin smiled at Binshua and took out a record from his pocket.

This is a brand-new record, which was just recorded by Deutsche Grammophon. After the recording was completed, they sent it to Zimmering directly as a sample.

He carefully picked up the record in his hand, looked at the chairman sitting in the middle, and asked with a smile.

"Mr. Chairman, what I am holding in my hand now is Dior Fu's record at this year's Ruhr Piano Festival. I just heard someone suggest that I should listen to his performance before deciding whether to choose him as this year's best player. Newcomer, I think this suggestion is very good, so I took out the demo disc that our company has just produced and let you enjoy Dior's performance. I hope you like it... Mr. Chairman, is that okay?"

He raised the disc in his hand and asked the chairman.

The chairman was noncommittal, looked around at the people around, and nodded lightly: "Please feel free."

"Thank you, Mr. Chairman."

At this time, Zimmerlin's expression finally returned to his normal state before. He scanned the people around him and said nothing. He just put the record in his hand into the record player, and then clicked to play it.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, the record player creaked and turned up, and not long after, the sound of Fu Tiao's piano sounded from the record player.

Zimmerin held Fu Tiao's god-level scene, and did not choose to release all the content intact, but deleted a few appetizers that Fu Tiao played at the beginning.Is Fu Tiao playing bad?

Obviously not so, Fu Tiao's performance can definitely be regarded as excellent and perfect.

But compared to the later god-level scene, the beginning part is a bit stretched.

In order to let Fu Diao show the most perfect state and completely shatter everyone's thoughts, Zimmerlin directly moved out the passionate sonata played by Fu Diao.

A strong bass gushes out and sinks slowly into the ground.

It's just a simple beginning, it doesn't seem to have any special features, but the details in the music are completely blooming in front of everyone, bringing unparalleled shock.

Go into the abyss and look up to the light.

Every breath seemed to carry an almost tearing pain.

Even though they were just listening to the records, they could fully imagine the shock that Fu Tiao brought to everyone when he showed such music for the first time at the scene.

"Wait? The performance of this music? No, no, the performance of this music...is horrible..."

"No wonder, no wonder, no wonder the group of people are saying that Dior is the hope of the future, it's really perfect."

"Beautiful! The interpretation of this place is really beautiful! Yes, yes, it should be interpreted like this!"

"I love this rendition!"

Unlike when they were on the scene, everyone still maintained the most basic restraint.

When listening to records in the background, no one is still thinking about restraint and calmness. Everyone is thinking about one thing now, which is release.

Fu Diao's playing was so exciting, it directly touched their sensitive lines and even made their brains go blank.

Now they even want to lie down and enjoy the music to sleep, completely relax their brains, and not think about anything.

After all, in the face of Fu Tiao's performance, it is not easy to keep one's brain thinking.

Even for the records, everyone's emotions were completely controlled by Fu Tiao.

This is Fu Tiao's strength!
And this... is also something that many Arkadi supporters have always wanted to avoid.

They don't want Fu Tiao's music to appear in front of everyone.

Others don't know how strong Fu Tiao is, don't they know how strong Fu Tiao is?

To put it bluntly, Fu Tiao's explosive performance surpassed Arkadi's explosive performance.

Although both of them broke out, and although Akadi may have a deeper understanding of music than Fu Tiao,...Akadi's current performance is not as good as Fu Tiao.

There are reasons for physical strength, reasons for thinking logic, and other messy reasons.

No matter what the reason is, there is only one point in front of everyone now, and there is no way for everyone to ignore it.

That is...Akadi is inferior to Fu Tiao.

Hearing this, Bin Shuwa's expression became a little sad.

He admits that Fu Tiao is very strong, and he also knows that Fu Tiao plays better than Akadi, but...

There will be no next time for Akadi!
And this time, Arkady also lost his chance.

"Arkady, my friend..."

Bin Shuwa sat back on the chair, rubbed his head and was unwilling to say any unnecessary words.

Only Fu Tiao was left in the conference room to perform.

Even though many of them have heard Fu Tiao's performance, when they heard Zimmerlin burn it into a record and release it, everyone still couldn't hold back the surge in their hearts.

"Perfect! It's a masterpiece!"

"Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with my choice of Fu Diao. Fu Diao deserves this title!"

"Perfect performance, perfect performance in the true sense, the performance that best represents the essence of passion among the existing passions!"

"Guys, I love the interpretation of this place, this place is simply amazing!"

"..."

Everyone wanted to say more words to praise Fu Tiao's performance, but because the music was still playing, they just whispered a few words, and couldn't bear to break this perfection.

Everything has entered the rhythm of Zimmerlin.

The mood in the concert hall was not very good, and there were only those Arkady supporters.

Faced with such a situation, the chairman sitting at the top suddenly sighed, stretched out a hand and tapped the table twice, and said to Zimmerin.

"Okay, Zimmerlin, that's it, there's no need to continue playing it."

"Okay! Mr. Chairman!"

Zimmerlin was not surprised when he heard the chairman's words. After turning around and bowing slightly to the chairman, he pressed the record player at hand to pause, then looked at everyone, and said with a smile.

"Everyone, do you have any questions?"

"..."

There were no words, and as the recording stopped, there were emotions from everyone.

Endless silence enveloped the crowd, making the room look particularly depressing.

"It seems...you have no doubts."

Facing everyone like this, Zimmerin was not surprised. He just turned around and bowed again to the chairman, then stepped back to his seat and sat down, upright and meticulous.

The chairman didn't say much, he just looked at the crowd, opened his mouth softly to break the silence, and asked the crowd.

"Okay, now it's time for everyone to vote. Those who agree with Akadi to be the best rookie of the year, please raise your hand."

wow...

Bin Shuwa and a few others raised their hands without any hesitation, and then their expressions became particularly ugly.

They are clearly a minority.

Only a few of them raised their arms, and the rest avoided their sight.

Bin Shuwa clenched his fists slightly, and was about to say something, but found that the chairman looked at him and shook his head slightly.

"Okay, needless to say, the speech stage is over, now it's the voting stage, if you have anything to say, wait until the voting is over."

"OK."

Bin Shuwa was silent, lowered his head, and said slowly.

Seeing him like this, the chairman didn't take it seriously, and continued to speak to the crowd.

"So this time, those who support Dior, please raise your hands."

Sa!
Countless hands were raised, and there were hardly any gaps in the scene.

Even some people who just supported Akadi also raised their hands.

Although I support Acadi, this does not affect my support for Dior Fu!

Countless arms surrounded Bin Shuwa like a forest. Seeing everyone like this, Bin Shuwa said nothing.

The same goes for the Chairman.

He glanced at the voting situation of the crowd, nodded as expected, and said to the crowd.

"Since that's the case, then this year's best rookie...is Dior!"

(End of this chapter)