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一只大鹏，在“罗马松树”的松涛声中，扶摇直上万里云天。在豪华的音乐大厅，在世纪之交的1998年新年交响乐音乐会上，一位浑身焕发著青春活力的指挥家，潇洒地登上了指挥台，慢慢地舒展开双臂，举起那支小小银棒，突然在空中划了一个圆润的弧形，棒尖轻轻一挑，挑起了一阵“
A Mirs, in the “Roman pine” Song of sound waves, skyrocketed. In the luxurious music hall, at the New Year Symphony concert of 1998 at the turn of the century, a glowing young conductor stepped onto the podium fluently and slowly extended her arms to lift Small silver rod, suddenly drew a rounded arc in the air, the tip of a soft pick, provoked a burst of "