Can't hear what?

This is the question Xiao Jun wants to ask most at the moment.

Before he could ask what he said, many members of the Yuhua Symphony Orchestra on the stage ridiculed and gave him the answer.

"Do you hear me?" the boy said. Oh, I'll go. He didn't realize that when we started playing, we intentionally lowered the tune collectively. "

"The conductor is too bad. Thanks to our tacit understanding, otherwise we can't see his starting style of lowering the tone."

"Hey, it's not just the beginning. Just now the drummer deliberately missed three beats. I can hear it when I blow the horn. This guy doesn't react at all. "

"Well, the original author of the Song said it was very good. Why do we still work so hard? Just play it casually."

"Shh, keep it down. The leader should be angry again later. This kid can't hear it. There are many experts sitting under the stage during the performance. Let's not mess about. When Xiao Jun is gone, practice hard. "

"Practice what practice, before that song we all practice to perfection, the leader must change the repertoire, really don't know how to think."

The whispers of the people on the stage came clearly, and Li Zhenhua's face was gloomy. But he knew that it was not the time to lose his temper at his subordinates. He must first find out what Xiao Jun was like.

"Xiao Jun, what's the matter with you? Just now they made so many mistakes that you really didn't recognize them at all? "

"Er, this, that..."

How can Xiao Jun answer this question? He would be surprised if he could hear it.

He used to be a man who could even sing out of tune. Now you ask him to listen to the tune changes of a symphony, listen to the subtle mistakes of the performers, and make fun of them.

As a matter of fact, the sound just played by the people on the stage, to Xiao Jun, is no different from the piano solo.

Looking at Xiao Jun's squeaky appearance, Li Zhenhua nearly collapsed.

"Xiao Jun, can you tell me that the symphony of destiny was really composed by you? Or Or do you have a master or something, the kind of music master who helps you create? "

Li Zhenhua's question has been very tactful.

In fact, normally speaking, how can a music composer not be aware of his music and be deliberately misplayed, and still be as flawed as just now.

Obviously, this song was not created by Xiao Jun.

The words "plagiarism" flashed through Li Zhenhua's mind, but he immediately denied such a conjecture. How could Xiao Jun have the chance to plagiarize a music master who could write such a precious piece as fate. This opportunity should fall on Li Zhenhua first.

Waking up, Li Zhenhua immediately thought of the possibility that Xiao Jun was too young to have the ability to create classics. The only explanation is that there is an expert behind his back.

Looking at Li Zhenhua with burning eyes, Xiao Jun was a little guilty and replied with a squeak: "leader, this Yes, it is. "

"What do you mean. That's it. Tell me who the master is and invite him to come. I want to salute him face to face

"Er..."

I'm embarrassed.

I remember Beethoven, the music master of the alien world who created destiny.

Bring him in? Does the system have the function of exchanging real people? How much does it cost to exchange Beethoven?

Oh, Pooh! For what, Beethoven.

Xiao Jun shakes his head and puts these unrealistic ideas behind him.

"Leader, let me tell you the truth. This song was actually taught to me by an old fairy in my dream when I was sleeping. You can't ask me to invite out the people in my dream, can you

"Er..."

This time, it's Li Zhenhua's turn to be embarrassed.

The big leader almost cursed on the spot.

If you don't want to say who the music master is, don't say it. Why don't you say that the Jade Emperor, the Buddha and the God are all attached?

"Xiao Jun, if so. We can't play this song. I'm sorry to ask you to come. I'll send you back later. "

"Ah, leader, I..."

"Listen, everyone, I'm not going to practice this song fate. Change back to the original tune and find your own feelings! "

Xiao Jun can't say anything more. Li Zhenhua gave orders to all the members of the orchestra.

As soon as the voice fell, everyone showed a happy smile.

"Look, I'll just say, there's no musical genius in the world. Before the team leader and GuDi, they still boast so much, in fact, they are little kids who don't know anything

"Hey, how can you write a symphony on your own at such a young age. To tell you the truth, this "fate" is really good, but the boy refused to say who the original author is. I don't dare to play without authorization. ""Come on, come on, stop talking nonsense. Hurry to practice that song before. I've been practicing this song hard these days. I almost forgot the rhythm of that song. "

A group of people were chattering, and soon some staff came up to help the composers change the score.

Looking at the busy scene on the stage, Xiao Jun is anxious.

It's understandable that those people don't believe him. How can you not believe such a classic music?

The most important thing is that Xiao Jun spent thousands of points of public honor regardless of the cost for the song fate, which is no less than the documentary to be shot recently.

All hope to become famous with this song, so as to pave the way for the systematic task of "walking on song".

Last time, the system gave two tasks, among which the primary task "Ta Ge Xing" required to attract the attention of ten song and dance stars.

The task appeared after the music score of destiny was handed in, and Xiao Jun's original pure idea of "for the country" also turned into a selfish heart relying on destiny to attract attention because of this task.

When the performance of the Bohai ship starts, I can win the attention of a large number of stars. How come I just came here and gave a song to pass before I finished listening to it?

"I said, leader, if you don't use it, don't use it. This This... "

"Xiao Jun, you don't have emotions. I know that if you can take out the whole score, you can decide the authorization of this song. However, the problem now is not whether the music is authorized or not, but that our orchestra can not perform this piece perfectly without the guidance of the original author. If you don't play well, you might as well give up. This is respect for the song and the original author, and responsibility for the performance on the Bohai

"No, leader..."

"Xiao Jun, I was too anxious before. Now think about it carefully. How can you give us guidance when you are so young and haven't heard the symphony. If you are a genius, you should be instructed by experts to achieve more. It's a pity that you won't say who the music master is. "

"Leader, really not..."

"Xiao Jun, do you know why I like fate so much. The most important thing is that there are only two comments on China in the world today. "The country is big but the people are weak, the power is strong but the power is weak.". What does this mean? That is to say, our country is very big, but the overall quality and living standard of the people are too weak; the military force is strong, but the international influence in culture and economy is very small. "

"Leader, you..."

"Xiao Jun, listen to me. The performance of Bohai is not only a military promotion of national power to the world, but also a promotion of national power with cultural soft power. "Fate" is a piece of music that suits my heart and purpose. Unfortunately, you can't guide us well. You don't want to reveal who you can direct. I know you have a problem. It's not that you don't want to win glory for your country. I'm the only one to blame for this. I can't fulfill the state's mandate. "

"Leader, how can this be related to the country..."

"Xiao Jun..."

"Oh, come on, I said, I said, not yet!"

Xiao Jun is completely let this Li Zhenhua to the whole collapse.

First of all, it was a personal problem, and then it was a national problem, which denied his name of genius and gave him the label of not winning glory for his country.

Who can stand these words?

It's just that Xiao Jun can't be angry if he nags so much and doesn't give him a chance to explain.

If you look at Li Zhenhua's sly smile and the disdainful eyes of many performers on the stage, he will be even more irritated.

Don't believe I can guide these people, can I?

I'm sorry for the name of genius, and I'm sorry for the country, right?

Deliberately playing wrong, so that I can not hear, make a fool of myself in public, is not to look down on me!

A lot of nonsense, so run me, does not mean that you read the wrong person, do not believe in my ability!

OK, I'll show you what I can do.

All give me stare big eyes, open ears, have a good look to listen to!

"Leader, can you shut up and listen to me first?"

"You said

"I know that Xiao Jun is a musical genius, which makes you the proud sons of heaven hurt."

"Why?"

"Listen to me! I also know that these people can't play the music well, they don't have enough ability, and they need my help. "

"Xiao Jun..."

"Listen to me! I also know that if you want to fulfill the state's mandate, you must count on me. "

"No..."

"Shut up and listen to me!

I was here just now listening to you playing. I really don't think I can recognize those problems? In fact, I said a very good sentence just to take care of your face. You really think it's good? I wanted to solve the problem in a friendly way. But now they are all like bears. What else can we solve. I hate to let you play and spoil my music.

Did you just give up? OK, then you give up! A piece of such a good song, to your hands to play a shit. In my opinion, the Yuhua Symphony Orchestra, the top Chinese Orchestra, is also in vain. Play by yourself. I'll go. ""Ah..."

"Don't send me, I'll go by myself!"

With just one sentence, the situation suddenly changed.

Xiao Jun was there, and Li Zhenhua couldn't get a word in.

With those words, Xiao Jun swung his sleeve and left.

All the members of the orchestra, including Li Zhenhua, were stunned.

What's the matter with the plane?

Xiao Jun walked out, not fast or slow.

My heart is shouting.

"Stop me, hurry up and stop me. I'll wipe it. I won't scold them silly just now. No, I don't really want to go. Can't you see that? "

In his tangled walk to the exit of the venue, really don't want to take the next step.

Li Zhenhua's voice finally came from behind.

"Xiao Jun, stop!"