Devil's Music

During the course of about five minutes, the curtain that blocked the stage did not open. By the time the buzzing of the audience started to get louder and the performance of the last song was cancelled, the curtain on the stage slowly began to open. The audience pointed and shouted at the sudden moving curtain.

“Ah! Looks like it's starting again! ”

“Oh, I thought I was done. I came here to see this song. ”

“Let's get started!"

As the curtain slowly opened and the stage appeared, the embarrassing shouts of the audience burst out.

“What? Why are the musicians looking in the middle? Not a conductor magnet?”

The musicians who were on the open stage were divided into two blocks, sitting facing an empty space in the middle, and a dazzling guitar stand in the middle of the hall. The audience who saw him shouted.

“Gaaaah!!! The White Falcon!”

“Cayda! It's Kay's guitar! ”

The screams of the audience came from the back of the players who were sitting on their seats, blindfolded and focused. As they walked out, two black session men, including Damien Mali, waved their hands and screamed again from the audience.

“Whoa! Stop Damien! ”

“This is Damien son of Bob Mali!! ”

Damien Mali, who was checking the instruments, came to the position where Percussion was installed, cheered by the audience, closed his eyes in front of Percussion. Shawn Lennon walks out of the curtain to the right. He walks in front of the Grand Piano, smiling in a black smock and greeting politely.

“Wow!!! Watching Bob Marley's son and John Lennon on the same stage! ”

“Ahhh!! I'm so excited!”

Shawn closes his eyes as he sits in front of the Grand Piano. While the audience was silently watching them, an absolute number of female audiences screamed as if the zoo was about to collapse.

“Ahhhh!!! Kaya!!! ”

“Gaaaah!! My love!! ”

“Oh my God! Kay in a tuxedo! Awesome! ”

“Baby, I'm your girlfriend! It's not Kay!”

“Quiet! You can't even do it on Kay's toes, huh! ”

Like the screams of women, walking backstage to the center of the block of seats was wearing a black tuxedo with a dress shirt with a high neck. The marzi orchestra-like suit raises its hand with a smile, and once again a great cheer and applause erupts.

“Ahhhh!!! Kay!!! ”

The gun raises its hands and concentrates the audience's gaze, smiling and pointing with your right hand towards the curtain next to the stage. The audience turned their gaze to the side of the stage according to the actions of the gun.

“Ugh! What a bunch of cute babies! ”

“What! A bear? It looks like baby animals. ”

Ricky and Pie, from the point of the gun's hand, come up on stage with their little butts twitching, looking at the audience screaming and tilting their heads. Ricky instinctively gets up and stands on his feet as people shout aloud. Ricky looks cute and poses to greet the audience, and a lot of people burst into laughter.

“Kahahaha!! Cute!!"

The pie was a baby, but the tiger didn't look too surprised to see if it was a tiger, so it cleared people up and jumped to the side of the gun. Ricki also looks at the audience confused for a moment, checking for missing pies, then running around looking for them and poking at them.

As Gun leaned over and stroked Ricky and Pie's head, they were two baby animals rolling around on the floor, smoking hooks. The audience unknowingly smiled at the cute appearance of the baby animals. The gun rises up and receives a microphone from a nearby cellist.

When I took a breath, I put my mouth on the microphone.

“Thank you very much for being here today. This is Cay from the Julied Orchestra. ”

A cheer pours out to the shotgun in greeting.

“Ahhhh! I love you!! ”

“I was so excited! You're so handsome, Kay! ”

“Oh, my God, I think I'm in love! ”

Looking at the cheerful audience for a moment, I heard the microphone again.

“Today's performance was a free routine for the Julied Orchestra. It wasn't always a performance at the Julius School, it was a performance here at the Bronx Zoo. In fact, today's performance was for animals. Oh, I'm not asking you to send money to animals. Haha”

When the audience laughed at the lighter jokes, the case was said.

“The beginning of the relationship came from singing in front of a large cage on the right side with a guitar at night with no thought. ”

In the gesture of the case, the audience saw a large cage rising up on the right side of the stage. A bird cage with only the highest view of the forest, but you can see many birds flying around the bird cage, flapping their wings vigorously.

“Many of you know what happened to me because I went out to the article. It was fortunate that I came to the Bronx Zoo, where I was lost in thought. And that's why I met Ricky and Pie. ”

As Gun looks down at Ricky and Pie, he sees the two little animals playing a prank on the floor, smiling and raising their heads. The audience smiled again at the cute two baby animals. He smiles at Ricky and Pie, smiling as he looks at the gun.

“Thank you, Principal Emma, for allowing me to perform at the breeder Olivia and the Bronx Zoo, who first told me what animals and nature sounds like. ”

As the gun takes the microphone out of its mouth and encourages applause, the audience applauds. As the gun clapped forward and looked at one place, two women stood up in awkward poses in front of the audience and waved their hands. The audience noticed that the two women mentioned Olivia and Emma and applauded them even more.

Olivia and Emma sat down awkwardly in front of the crowd for the first time, and the gun raised the microphone again.

“The last piece I'm going to play is an orchestral piece called ‘Parachute’ by Sean Ono Lennon. It's a song that expresses sad feelings of love, and it has three emotions: the beauty of love, the fear of separation, and death. ”

As the case began to seriously describe the song, the general audience and experts listened.

“It's not just an orchestra to express the emotions of this song. I'm going to play you before I give you a dictionary, and I'm going to leave you with the interpretation and judgment of the song. Isn't that the destiny of artists? ”

The gun reaches out, grabs Haku, wraps around his shoulder, and opens his mouth.

“In my music life, one of the teachers in my mind said, that if you sing something you don't intend to do, the music must mean something, and if the listener hears it and goes through an emotional change, it's passed on to the listener what the music means. And I hope that the things that I intend to do in arranging this music will reach you. ”

A beautiful boy with a microphone in the audience's eyes hung the most beautiful white guitar in the world and looked up at the sky with his eyes closed. The boy who was paying attention for a moment shined brightly among the musicians who were paying attention to him. There was a voice that appeared to be a woman among the audience who remained silent without disturbing the boy's attention.

It's so beautiful.

The gun quietly opens its eyes by pulling out the peak that had lodged in Haku's head and placing your hand on the guitar string. When all the players who were divided into blocks saw the focus on the matter, they nodded, giving Damien and the two percussion session players who were waiting in front of Percussion, and small-touch Percussion's first rhythm with their hands retracted.

“Ha!”

Damien Mali's small elasticity echoes and, as if not touching the microphone, his small percussion opens the door with a distinctive reggae rhythm. As Damien began to ride the groove with his body as he played rhythmic percussion, the audience fluttered. Although it was quiet, the rhythm of Reggae made the audience move slightly while watching the performance politely. The gun waits for the violinists and cellists to raise one hand, then waving a large wave and signaling. The violinists first played ‘Parachute’ on the signal, and immediately the cello followed.

When the rhythm of the reggae revealed the majestic performance of the violin and cello, it was like a new musical sound was born that was not in the world. The sight of the audience spilling elasticity as they saw the new play with their eyes. Norman Lebrecht and the classical experts were surprised to see the case.

The guitar player is conducting! ’

A guitar is placed in Norman's eyes, and he's waving his hands at the center of the stage, conducting the musicians on either side. Norman pulls a handkerchief out of his pocket and wipes the cold sweat from his forehead with his trembling eyes.

"The musician is conducting, and what is this volume? Lower volume than previous classical music How come you don't have any earaches? I don't know if I'm listening to music or listening to the sound of the wind coming from the plains of Africa. ’

Classical professional channel PDs also watched as they opened their mouths and asked the sound director to jump up and down.

“How's the recording going, Director? ”

The acoustic director nods, but says with a look of confidence.

“The recording is going well, but I'm not sure if it's going to be delivered exactly what we're hearing right now when it's on TV. It's the hardest sound to capture in 20 years. I wonder if this is the right music. ”

PD mutters, watching the stage with anxious eyes.

“A show like this is free, it's a show you have to buy a ticket for. Hah, this could be the biggest crisis of my PD life. How I can convey the greatness of this performance to my viewers will be an indicator of my ability. ”

< 145pm: stalkers and orchestras and zoos Part 14. > End

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