在演出的时候,我们只能看到他们的背影。他们面向乐队,背对着听众。但是只要他们往那儿一站,音乐的神性便会涌来,人们几乎本能地要往他们的棒下“跑”。当乐曲平缓时,他们微闭着眼睛,感觉到了春日里最细微的气息,有树林里的微风,天空中的雨滴,草尖上的露珠,晶莹的细流蜿蜒在花丛之中……当音乐骤然转急,他们又紧锁着眉头,将指挥棒从空中猛然劈下,仿佛划出了辉映大地的耀眼闪电……只有当音乐最终消失,乐队停止演奏时,他们才会转过身来,让听众看清他们的脸,看到他们脸上由激动而复归平静的微笑,看到他们额头晶莹的汗水。这时,从音乐梦幻中苏醒过来的人们方才领悟到,为了引导出刚才在空气中流淌的音乐,一直背对听众的他们付出了怎样的心血和精力!他们,就是台上的指挥,乐队的灵魂! In the performance, we can only see their backs. They face the band and face the audience. But as long as they go there for a stop, the divine nature of music will come. People almost instinctively want to “run” their sticks. When the music is gentle, they close their eyes and feel the most subtle atmosphere in the spring. There are breeze in the woods, raindrops in the sky, dew on the grass tip, and crystals trickling among the flowers... When In a sudden turn of music, they locked their brows and plucked their batons from the air, as if they had drawn dazzling lightnings that reflected the earth... They only turned when the music finally disappeared and the band stopped playing. Let the audience see their faces, see the smiles on their faces that have returned from their excitement, and see their forehead’s crystal sweat. At this time, people who have revived themselves from their musical dreams have realized that in order to guide the music that has just flowed in the air, what kind of effort and energy they have given back to their listeners! They are the conductor on stage, the band’s soul!