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 Since the chief commander has arrived, today's orchestra training is officially started.
 As the chief conductor of the b city symphony orchestra, Tan Zhenghui is quite famous in the orchestra and even in China. Since taking over as the chief conductor of the B City Symphony Orchestra 10 years ago, he has led the orchestra to perform many performances at home and abroad, especially his interpretation of Dvorak, and the West is also amazed. I can’t believe that there is such a thing in the East. Understand the existence of Dvorak's conductor.
 Tan Lao is only fifty-six years old this year, but his hair is already white. Although the appearance of a spirit, but completely concealed the traces of aging.
 Since the death of her aunt eight years ago, Tan Lao has become aging like a sudden.
 Auntie grew up in the city of b before she married in the city, she did not have a very good family environment, and her parents died in the same time when they were in college. The aunt's talent is extraordinary and extraordinary. It is a younger man who is very caring for Tan Lao. He was the chief violinist of Tan Lao before he transferred to the s-symphony orchestra.
 Such a stunning younger generation suddenly died because of an accident. For an old man, it is undoubtedly a white-haired person who sent a black-haired person, which made him feel sad. In particular, he is still so confusing, Tan Lao is sad and angry.
 "The second violin group, the vibrato dropped to mp!"
 "What about my third horn? Slow down!"
 "The second violin group, entering too fast!"
 "Stop!!! The trombone is wrong, and you can blow it again."
 ......
 The first ensemble of each orchestra is the most difficult. There are a few people and more than a dozen people in each instrument. It is extremely difficult to completely play the same and control the rhythm of your own strength, not to mention the tenth. Several instruments are perfectly combined.
 Even if the B City Symphony Orchestra has played many Dvorak's songs in the past few years, there will inevitably be some minor mistakes. At this time, it is time to test the command.
 In the past, he was the deputy chief of the first violin group of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra. Can also hear some of the mistakes in the performance, such as the pitch of the instrument, the rhythm, the vibrato strength. Sometimes he can hear small mistakes in some stringed instruments, or big mistakes in wind instruments.
 But most of the time, when the command suddenly stopped and shouted, he was still a little surprised.
 After all, the Vienna Symphony Orchestra is the world's top old orchestra. There are very few mistakes that can occur. When the ensemble is late, you don't want to hear a mistake. At this time, only the commander who leads everything can hear the hidden in the semitone. Even a little bit of subtlety in strength.
 "Li Wei! Did you go out as a thief last night? Haven't eaten, blown a mess! You give me another trip!"
 On the towering podium, Tan Lao was already angry and his face was red, and the second trombone he was scolding was also shy and hurriedly played again. Seeing it, smirking and shaking his head, some understand.
 "Small seven... You said that Lao Li really blows so badly?" The young man sitting next to him said in a strange voice, at this time Tan Lao had already been so angry that he went straight to the trombone group, so they were The whispered conversation in front is not easy to hear. "I think Lao Li and the previous ones didn't seem to make much difference. How could it be so bad today?"
 After listening to this, Xiao Xiao explained with a smile: "The rhythm and pitch of the second trombone have no problem, but when the song was inserted, his attack was louder than the first trombone. And at the end of the next paragraph, as the second trombone he received too fast, did not hold the horn."
 The young man was shocked and asked in confusion: "Is this really true?"
 "Chen Ge is not very likely?" He looked up and looked at each other. The light-colored scorpion reflected a smile. He calmly said: "I think if this time the play is not successful, Tan Lao should Will..."
 "He is top-heavy! If you don't play "Sixth" for a few months, wouldn't you blow it? Li Wei, you talk about it yourself, when will you still have such top-heavy mistakes?! Hurry, people are not horns. anxious!"
 If you haven’t finished talking, Tan’s angry voice will ring in the entire rehearsal room. He sighed a little, and finally closed his mouth with a smile, no more snoring, but the young man did not agree.
 "No, it's really a small problem?! Xiaoqi, you can even hear this? Your voice is too strong!"
 He smiled modestly, and the beautiful nephew turned around and thought about it: "My parents used to like Dvorak's "Sixth" very much, so I often tell me something. Although Tan Lao The command style is not the same as my father, but it is the same in this respect."
 The young man nodded and asked no more, but he smiled meaningfully.
 These days, he has been able to slowly grasp the notes that are constantly emerging in the brain. Because there were too many sounds, he couldn’t control it all at once, but he also made troubles with the need to use a tuner, but now, 戚Although I dare not say that I have the sound of transcending Tan Lao, but compared with it, it is almost the same.
 For a conductor, the most important thing is the ear.
 Even the music master Beethoven, he can even make music in the case of deafness, but when he wants to direct his own songs, he is almost opposed by all the orchestras in the world, and even some musicians hear it from Beto. Fenlay commanded the orchestra and shivered.
 Do you want to direct the orchestra without hearing? That is simply impossible mission!
 I know that in terms of this physical talent, there is no difficulty in the development of the classical music industry. And what suits him best is not the violin, but the conductor. but……
 Becoming a commander, what if you only need absolute sound?
 Every world-renowned conductor has the ear of no absolute sound under the training of the day after tomorrow, and the achievements they have achieved are probably unimaginable by an ordinary absolute voice.
 I used to hear such a thing when I was in Vienna. It was also because of this that he really served the man who was the king of modern classicality. Since then, he has been arrogant about the two words.
 It is said that when he was commanding the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra, he once heard a violin changed a string after an ensemble!
 What kind of hearing is this?
 Anyway, in terms of the current talent, I can’t imagine it.
 "Well, this is barely okay. You will play it again in the evening tonight. If you are qualified, you can go home to eat, you know!"
 Tan Lao snorted and then walked back to his own podium. Before he picked up the baton, his gaze swept the squint of the stage, and he didn’t have a deep eye for a sigh of relief.
 Just now, it seems... was it heard?
 When the ensemble ended today and at noon, I didn’t stand up from the chair. I suddenly heard an old man’s voice coming from Gao Li’s podium: “Hey, you... come with me. ""
 It was just a sigh, and I put down my violin and followed it up. He passed through the people in the orchestra, and everyone said to him that "small seven, eighteen years later is still a hero", "small seven, you have worked hard, the revolution needs you", so that he is crying and laughing.
 When he was chasing Tan Zhenghui, Tan Laozheng stood in the corridor outside the rehearsal hall, his hands were not behind him, he did not look at him, just looked down at the window. He walked up lightly and looked down at Tan’s eyes.
 The wooden window sills that trace the history through the small building are a scene of the garden in the autumn wind. Most of the flowers have begun to succumb, and only the golden yellow of the ginkgo tree is like a layer of thin blankets on the ground. It looks like the sun in the distance, and it is glaring.
 "Tan Lao." He said respectfully.
 "Yeah." Tan Zhenghui sighed softly. After a long time, he said again: "How many years have not seen it... oh."
 I thought about it for a while, saying: "Three years."
 Tan Zhenghui heard the words but shook his head. The old-fashioned face showed a trace of grief. He said, "It’s three years and two months. Last time you still want to come up with the 'Itis' in adulthood, we These old guys got together and met with you?"
 Jun Ting's eyebrows rose slightly, for a long time, sighed and said, "Yes."
 "Itis" is the name of the guitar that the uncle's aunt had at the Swiss bank.
 The original Lord was eager to take out the little princess from the bank after he was an adult, and quickly sold the money. Therefore, the old friends of the uncle and the aunt immediately gathered together, and the conditions for the use of the relationship to change the violin were changed. So far, I did not want to sell the violin.
 "If you just want to play, this circle is not for you." Tan Zhenghui said with no feelings, "In my orchestra, you want to mix up with the old bottom, it is absolutely impossible."
 I naturally understand the meaning of Tan Lao. He is worried that he still does not know how to repent.
 Looking down at the halo reflected on the floor, with his movements, the hair on the forehead fell naturally, obscuring his voice. He said: "Tan Lao, I am very serious about wanting to start my own life again. The past is that I am young and ignorant, and later... please rest assured."
 Tan Laowen said that he looked at him with amazement.
 The setting sun on the horizon renders the clouds of the whole sky, and the gorgeous purple makes the bright daylight look softer. The light was projected from the small window, and it was on the face of the young and handsome white, so that his long-lasting eyebrows were more refined.
 That looks like a little like the aunt who was more than 20 years ago!
 After a long while, Tan Laocai sighed and said: "This weekend... there is an international violin competition, let's go."
 Suddenly I heard this and slammed it. He looked up at Tan Lao for a long time.
 Looking at the old man's helpless compromise, he slowly opened his mouth and smiled. He nodded and said seriously:
 "it is good."
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 30 year old Lu Ziwen was born in poverty and after struggling for a lifetime, he is finally able to perform in the Golden Hall symbolizing the highest honor. However, an hour before taking the stage, he was killed by his lover.
 With eyes opened once more, he was unexpectedly born again in the body of the fallen star Qi Mu!
 Who controls the world with notes?
 Who is the king of the classics?
 Qi Mu: I’ve conquered you; I am the king of classical music!
 Min Chen: … As long as you are happy.
 This is a story of a reborn violinist, vengeance, struggling for the top, and dominating the world of classical music!
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 Ally level 8,6,6,6! Enemy level 6,5,4...0?
 What the heck is 0?! Hahahaha!
 Laugh at me now, the level 0 will tear you apart later!
 The boy who goes against the world to protect his dreams. Cha Sung Jin, a professional gamer who had been accidentally summoned.
 The girl who protects the world whilst throwing away her dreams. Ereka, the princess of a tiny nation in this strange world who has fallen into danger.
 This is the story of these two people.
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 Ning Qingqing and Shen Zhiqian have dated for 9 years from high school to university, including 2 years after joining the workforce.
 Their relationship was stable and they were financially stable. Everything seemed to be a matter of course; however, even after hinting at marriage multiple times, Shen Zhiqian never gave any response.
 Finally, on Ning Qingqing’s 25th birthday, after giving her last hint to no avail, she resolutely turned around and flash married Shen Zhiqian’s nemesis.
 On the day of the wedding, Shen Zhiqian attended the ceremony, eyes red.
 It was also at this moment that he finally realized what he had lost.
 ◆This is my wedding invitation, it’s the day after tomorrow◆
 ◆I arrived in style, just to miss you◆
 ◆I chased my wife all the way, yet I’ll never catch her again◆
 More often than not, there are only two outcomes during a slow marathon of love – either to get married or to break up.
 Unfortunately, her’s was the latter, yet she was also very fortunate to have met someone even better ~
 Author’s reading captions:
 The second male lead succeeds, first marriage then love, super sweet.
 After the flash marriage, there is constant battling, scum abusing and face-slapping, feel refreshed til the end.
 The story begins right from the breakup, there’s no campus-life arc; it’s all set in the city.
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 In the meantime, other matters remain. There were quite a few things that went…rather badly, back then. Given the chance to change things, how would it not be the best decision to give that roulette wheel another spin with the odds stacked a better way, to attempt to change those dismal fates? And in some matters, does the alternative even truly exist? Hence flaps the butterfly’s wings…
 In Xu Tingsheng’s new ‘second chance’ life, the power of foreknowledge coupled with intelligence pre-empts excellence, and that, coupled with personal charisma and character, begets women. Here he strives for success, while always keeping foremost in his mind that for which he exists, that which his achievements are ultimately meant to protect and cherish. And amidst all this, the season of youth does bloom for the young, deep, complicated romance and spontaneous, hot-blooded fighting never failing to inspire.
 Philosophical and deep amidst the great, original tale of modernity it tells, this is a thought-provoking story of life, on life, on living.
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 Liuyin is truly a femme fatale. Lovers are separated, and brothers turn against each other…One falls, the next follows. Turns out some people were holding her sincerely and letting her do whatever she wanted.
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 She is the much loved and spoilt ninth princess of Xi Liang country. She embarked on the road to Central Plains (Zhongyuan) for an arranged marriage. He is the almighty and powerful crown prince. Because of a political marriage, he is forced to marry a foreign princess. He has his own beloved concubine, Zhao Liang Di. She has her own life, escaping from the palace to ride horse, disguising as a young man, chasing thieves, sending lost children home and drinking wine. Initially, their lives are like two parallel lines, never intersecting. However, the fight for power and position in the eastern palace, endless gossip, and hidden murderous intentions lead her to get involved step-by-step.
 After surviving a near death experience, she suddenly recalled what happened three years ago:
 His blind date with her ​​in the desert,
 He beheaded the white-eyed wolf king in Tian Gen mountain for her sake.
 They held a grand wedding on the prairie.
 However, he also brought her disaster, a bloody genocide …
 River of Forgetfulness, to forget a love.
 When her memory returned, how should she choose?
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 From a media tycoon’s daughter to a poor plumber’s girl, but it seems that Yu Yao is unfazed? She opened the eyes of the sky, and her life has been opened all the way. She is an eighteen-year-old girl, but as soon as she turns around, she becomes a big boss who no one in the entertainment industry dares to offend.
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 Nourish the noodles, play the important minister! Li Huaiyu, the princess of Danyang, who was arrogant and domineering and harmed the ruling and the opposition for eight years, had gone. On the day of the new emperor’s accession to the throne, Qiqiao bleeds and died in terrible conditions.
 Hundred officials celebrated, and all people cheered: evil is rewarded! Good death!
 However, for the first seven days, Princess Danyang resurrected her corpse and became the fourth lady of the White House.
 what? Is this Miss Bai Si a fool? Helpless? Still getting robbed of relatives?
 Huaiyu took the case: “It’s really unreasonable!”
 Fighting wits is a blockbuster, and there are thousands of people helping each other. With her Danyang Princess, are you afraid that this fool’s fate will not be changed?
 But, who can tell her, just over the wall, why did she press Ziyang Jun Jiang Xuanjin?
 …
 “Have you ever loved anyone?”
 “Loved.”
 “How to love?”
 “In the beginning, I tried every means to make her stunned.”
 At the end, I tried everything I could, only wishing her to be successful.
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 Cao Dingkun fought for half his life and won success at the expense of his youth. Unfortunately, he lost his love due to getting older, with his lover cheated on him with his friend who he regarded as a brother behind his back. At the moment when he was hit down the cliff, he thought he would say goodbye to the world from then on. With a fool’s luck — he was reborn.
 This is a story of a movie emperor who was reborn into a small and unknown young artist, watch as he used his accumulated experience from his past life to cuts down his enemies and climbs to the top again.
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 Old Xujiazu’s grave is smoking! 
 The old lady Xu, who became a grandmother, is pregnant again! 
 The old and strong old man Xu walks with wind! 
 The daughter-in-laws of the old Xu family began to tremble. No matter their mother-in-law gave birth to children, there were many young ancestors in the family. How can they be suffering these days? 
 In the arms of October, the old lady gave birth to a beautiful girl named Fubao. 
 The days of the old Xu’s house suddenly became mysterious. 
 Fu Bao: “Mother, I picked up a rabbit!” 
 Fu Bao: “Father, is this gold?” 
 Boss Xu: “Sister, help your eldest brother take a look. Will there be a harvest if you enter the mountain today?” 
 Xu Lao Er: “Fubao, how is the second brother to you?” 
 Xu Laosan: “Bao, you have to bless your third brother to pass the exam this time, come back and bring you a big flower cloth!” 
 Sister Xu, Sister Xu, and Sister Xu: “Her sister-in-law, don’t move, just let us
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 Bunga kembar, penampilan unik kakak perempuan itu, adalah harapan seluruh keluarga, dan telah ditetapkan sebagai proto surga.
 Karena kelahirannya yang tidak menyenangkan, ia menjadi memalukan bagi seluruh keluarga.
 Kakak perempuan Penatua Jin Zunyugui, dia tampak kedinginan.
 Kejahatan hati manusia mencurahkan ular berbisa.
 Tepat ketika klan menjilati saudara perempuannya, berharap bahwa saudara perempuannya dapat berlindung di klan, para suster “pergi dengan sedan yang salah.”
 Ular beracun ini bahkan menikahi Protoss, dan menjadi bencana bagi seluruh orang …
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 When you grow up, you’re mine.
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 Lu Feng, with her fiery character and short temper, only had one fatal weakness. That was the lukewarm and soft Xu Mu.
 There were so many youths in the capital, yet she took fancy to none of them. She instead sought after her newly arrived neighbor’s sweetie and secretly planned to kidnap him home.
 Until one day, the two became cousins…
 Lu Feng: … That nutrient-rich water cannot flow into someone else’s field!
 Xu Mu: =v=
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 Xu Mu: What am I to you?
 Lu Feng: You are my sweetest candied fruit!
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 In their previous life, Xu Mu and Lu Feng were married for only half a year when she died in battle. Xu Mu couldn’t bear the news of her death and followed her three days later.
 Who knew that after he died, time flowed backward and returned him to their childhood. Xu Mu sat on his bed, dazed. In this life, he needed to think of a way to first find his wife, then chase her with all his strength. Only until he made up their past life to her would he “leave”.
 Xu Mu: Last life, I didn’t love you enough. This life, I want to love you even more. Starting from innocent little childhood friends to the grey-haired and weak elderly, I will not let you go.
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 The holographic online game BOSS Su Jiameng came across from the game and found that he had turned from an abusive BOSS into a tortured cannon fodder! Before, there was a black-bellied elder sister who was reborn with resentment and revenge. After that, there was a passing through the second sister with the aura of almighty Mary Su. There are also two buns and children’s shoes of various mischievous pit girls. Why don’t people have a good life? Su Jiameng, my goal is to take my son to conquer the sea of ​​stars, and refuse to fight in the house… Someone smiled and said that it is okay, Xiaomeng, you are responsible for making money and supporting the family, I am responsible for being beautiful, how about? Su Jiameng “……” (*^__^*) Ask for a pink ticket~~~~
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