Chapter 1773 (1/2)

Quietly open the door, see his wife and children are sleeping, Xiao Yunhai then crept out of the laptop, came to the next bodyguard room, check the symphony of the world.

The development of symphony in this world is very different from that of previous generations. Although there are also famous pianists such as Mozart and Chopin, Beethoven of the generation has disappeared in the long history.

Therefore, Xiao Yunhai directly copied Beethoven's most shocking Symphony destiny.

Xiao Yunhai had heard this piece many times before. Every note was in his mind. Within an hour, the magnificent symphony of destiny appeared in the world.

If Huaxia Symphony Orchestra really uses symphony of destiny, it will not give them too much rehearsal time. Therefore, Xiao Yunhai calls Chen Yuanlang directly after finishing the task.

”Mr. Chen, I've finished my music. Would you please help me to see if there is any problem? Can you go directly to the Golden Hall in Vienna

Chen Yuanlang, who was rehearsing in a training room at the other end of the phone, was stunned. He thought Xiao Yunhai was joking. Unexpectedly, he actually wrote a song and said, ”Mr. Xiao, your speed is too fast.”

Xiao Yunhai could hear that he didn't believe in himself. He really let a pop king write symphony. He certainly couldn't be trusted. If someone else had changed, I'm afraid he would have been scolded.

Xiao Yunhai said: ”Mr. Chen, this symphony is called destiny.”. From the first time I heard a symphony when I was 15, it was in the making. It took me 12 years to complete it. I may only be able to make such a symphony in my life. I hope you can read it carefully. If not, I have nothing to say

Xiao Yunhai's voice is very low, in order to let Chen Yuan Long pay attention to it, so as not to send it to him, he should not be a good root grass.

As for whether it will work? Xiao Yunhai is not worried at all.

If Beethoven can't do it, Xiao Yunhai really doesn't know who else can do it.

After writing a symphony for 12 years, Chen Yuanlang was shocked and sincerely said, ”Mr. Xiao, it's a great honor to be the first to see your work. Later, I'll send you my email address by text message, and you can just post the song to it. ”

Xiao Yunhai said with a smile: ”no problem.”

After a while, Chen Yuanlong's message came, Xiao Yunhai according to his email address, the ”Symphony of destiny” to the past.

In an exercise room, the directors of several symphony orchestras are discussing the music.

Cao minde, a famous conductor in China, saw Chen Yuanlong answer a phone call. He walked over with a dignified face and asked curiously, ”yunlang, what's the matter?”

Next to the cello chief Hu Xuan said with a smile: ”can't it be nervous?”

The crowd couldn't help laughing.

Who is Chen Yuanlong? How could you be nervous.

”Mr. Xiao called me just now. He wrote a symphony called destiny. I hope we can play it in this concert,” Chen said seriously

Cao minde was stunned and said, ”Mr. Xiao? I haven't heard of any musician named Xiao? ”

”It's Mr. Xiao Yunhai,” Chen said

Hu, the world's richest man, said, ”the world's most popular.”? How do you know him? ”