Chapter 830 Manor
After Zhang Yu briefly greeted everyone in the car, he turned to look at Brandt and said, "Mr. Brandt! What reception are we going to attend tonight?"
Brandt smiled and said: "Actually, it's a coincidence! Rome will hold the biennial Italian International Opera Festival in a few days. Therefore, many celebrities in the music industry in Europe are in Rome these days. The reception was sponsored by a rich man who loves opera in Italy. This is also a networking event for the entire European music industry. Isn't it coincidental that you are here too! We all think we should take you to see it and help you Introduce some new friends, after all you're one of us now."
"So that's how it is! No wonder you all came here." Zhang Yu said this, and suddenly looked at everyone strangely, and said, "By the way! Aren't you all conductors of the symphony orchestra! Why are you also at the Opera Festival? Come to join in the fun?"
"Hehehehe!" Several people laughed at the same time when they heard the words.
Lange said with a smile: "Although we are orchestra conductors! Operas are also accompanied by a symphony orchestra. In fact, we are all invited by our domestic professional opera troupes. Because of the relatively large scale of performances, professional troupes from various countries also interact with each other. In comparison, we are not only responsible for the command, but also for the adaptation. To put it nicely, we are here to help carry the banner, and to say it badly, we are here to be coolies, and when the performance is smashed, someone will come to blame, who are we? Can't run."
"Hahahahaha!" Several people around heard that this was a series of laughter, and gave a thumbs up to Lange.
Brandt laughed: "Paul! You're absolutely right! It's true. You don't know, I was so worried about the adaptation of "The Wandering Gypsy" the other day. This The play has basically been adapted in countless versions over the years, and I am racking my brains to finish the adaptation before the performance. But to be honest, I think the effect is mediocre. I don't want to come."
Kleiser Oscar, the conductor of the Berlin Orchestra who was driving, also interjected at this time: "Carl! What is your "Wandering Gypsy"! This year's "Tulip Knight" selected by the Berlin Opera House is difficult! I have edited this song a few times myself, and my hair is just a handful now. The effect of the adaptation is terrible. Next time I will think about it clearly. If I am still in charge of the adaptation, no matter who asks me I'm not coming either!"
"Hehehehe!" Several people laughed when they heard the words, knowing that adapting an opera is a systematic project after all. Over the years, any one of them has been adapted countless times, and almost all the notes that can be used have been used.
Brandt turned to look at Lange and said, "Paul! How is your adaptation of Hamlet?"
"Hamlet! Is the name of the opera Mr. Lange is in charge of?" Zhang Yu said in surprise when he heard this familiar name.
Paul Lange was taken aback for a while, and then said strangely: "What's wrong! Is there any problem with this?"
"Oh! No...no problem! It's just that the name sounds strange. Just ask!" Zhang Yu responded with a smile, embarrassed to ask the other party if he had heard of Shakespeare's name.
Several people were stunned when they heard this! I feel that Zhang Yu's question is so strange.
Brandt said strangely: "Zhang Yu, haven't you heard the opera "Hamlet"? This is one of the most frequently performed operas in the history of human opera!"
Seeing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, Zhang Yu could only smile and said, "Actually, I don't usually listen to operas! So I don't know."
Everyone heard this as if they heard something incredible! What a joke if a conductor doesn't listen to opera!
Brandt said in surprise: "Zhang Yu! You're not kidding us! You really never listen to opera? Haven't heard one?"
It is true that Zhang Yu has never heard of the operas here, but he can't make up his mind. If someone smells one of them, he will
How do you answer yourself? He had no choice but to shake his head and said, "I really haven't heard of one! Mr. Brandt has any good works to recommend here? If I have time, I'll go and listen to it. It's good to study."
Brandt made a speechless expression and said: "Zhang Yu, I have completely convinced you now. If someone told me before that a professional conductor had heard of opera, I would definitely not believe it. Now It seems that you can't believe it, you are an obvious negative example."
"Hahahahaha!" Everyone in the car laughed in unison.
Lange also smiled and said, "Actually, there's nothing strange about it! Zhang Yu is still very young after all, so he can't be proficient in everything, but I think it's normal. If he knows opera well, then it would be strange! Yes! Zhang Yu, in fact, the "Wandering Gypsy", "Tulip Knight" and "Hamlet" we just talked about are all very good! You can listen to them when you go back, maybe this will open up your talent in opera. Woolen cloth!"
"Okay! I remember it." Zhang Yu nodded.
Brandt interjected: "Actually, "Feffer" is also very good! By the way, and my favorite "The Last Warrior of Orona"! By the way, Paul! Did they sing Aruso this year? This opera?"
Lange nodded and said, "That's it! They will sing this play six or seven times out of ten. After all, Matero himself is an Italian opera master, and he is also the glory of Italians! Do you remember the teacher when we were in school? Said that the name of this opera is inscribed in the blood of Italians."
Several people around nodded when they heard the words...
The car drove all the way, and several people chatted constantly in the car. Of course, the topic was the people and things of this opera festival, but all this was very unfamiliar to Zhang Yu. Most of the time he just listened. This time is also here to join in the fun, it doesn't matter who he is or who's he is.
The car came to a gate and stopped.
The person standing at the door came over... Brandt lowered the window and handed over several invitation cards in his hand.
After reading the invitation, the man said with a smile, "Welcome all masters to visit our manor! I wish you a happy evening." After that, he handed the invitation card back to Brandt. After turning around and making a gesture to the person at the door, the road barrier on the road slowly rose... The car drove into the manor.
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Zhang Yu looked through the car window. Although it was dark outside, he had night vision and could naturally see everything around him clearly.
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