{"id":1287328,"date":"2022-11-24T07:06:39","date_gmt":"2022-11-23T23:06:39","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hkadc9.tecturasystem.com\/archives\/event\/academy-composition-concert-6"},"modified":"2024-01-26T22:26:13","modified_gmt":"2024-01-26T14:26:13","slug":"academy-composition-concert-6","status":"publish","type":"event","link":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/event\/academy-composition-concert-6\/","title":{"rendered":"Academy Composition Concert"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Repetitive Error (2018)\u963f\u5bf6  WuHou-lam (ADip2)\u80e1\u7693\u5d50<br \/>\nFor Soloist\/Saxophone, Flute, Oboe, Clarinet in Bb,Horn &#038; Guan<br \/>\nThis feels familiar&#8230; Though I forgot the reason&#8230;Avoid Avoid AvoidRepeat Repeat RepeatOh, I got it.Oh wait, everything is on fire already.Is this punishment? Retribution? Or Fate?I hate just standing there watching things fall apart.I hate the feeling that nothing can be done.Human has to repeat the same mistake over and over again<\/p>\n<p>Abyss(2018)\u6df1\u6df5 YeungHoi-ching (BMus2)\u694a\u51f1\u6674<br \/>\nForVoice, Percussion, Clarinet in Bb, Alto recorder &#038;Cello<br \/>\nFeeling the endless fall, getting used to suffocating. I&#8217;m unsatisfied. I wanted more. I need to become greedy. This is not enough, not even close.Hearing the call from behind, I cut off my ears. Seeing the sign to stop, I dug out my eyes.I cut off all of my constraints. I give everything I&#8217;ve got for freedom. I see and hear nothing, and finally, I fall into darkness.I&#8217;m constricted. I cannot feel the end of the darkness, or maybe there is no end.I&#8217;m constricted by myself, I once even felt that my hair is my lifesaver.I continue, continue, continue, slowly, gradually, patiently, habit, numb, senseless, enjoy. There was no fall. There was no suffocation. I can see and hear in the darkness. I do not need to breathe. Is this my world? Not even close. <\/p>\n<p>Clouds(2018)\u96f2 TangChak-yan (BMus2)\u9127\u6fa4\u6069<br \/>\nFor Strings Quartet<br \/>\nThis was the fantasyIn his puberty.He was just like it, having nowhere to go.This was his incubusWhen the thunder stuck.He was then awaked, taking his midnight beer.  This is the stairthat leads him there.Reaching the top layer, he would have nothing to bear.<\/p>\n<p>SUN Wu-kong(2018)\u77f3\u7334 Hui Nok-yin(BMus2)\u8a31\u8afe\u8a00<br \/>\nHorn, Vibraphone and Piano Trio<\/p>\n<p>A stone before 23 BCThe Abandoned Seelie(2018)\u4e0d\u7f88\u9748 YeungHoi-ching (BMus2)\u694a\u51f1\u6674<br \/>\nFor Alto Saxophone, Cello, Vibraphone, Harp&#038;Piano<br \/>\nI set and follow my own rules.Every mistake in my life is a permanent tattoo to me, which makes who I am now.I reflect, re-organise. I turned the chaos upside down.To be honest, I don&#8217;t really understand the way I educate myself. Big credit to my abyss and memories, and to You, and to the future me who&#8217;s waiting at the goal of my life.Yeah :0)))<\/p>\n<p>A______ Night (A Missing Night)(2018)\u9752\u7389\u6848 Leung Yan-ting(BMus2)\u6881\u6069\u5ead<br \/>\nFor Guzheng, Cello ,Piano<br \/>\nIt was written by my favourite poet who was in Song Dynasty. I adapted this story. In the Lantern Festival\u2018s night, bustling with noise and excitement. I looked up at the fireworks and fell into the whirlpool of thoughts alone. I remembered the fragments with him. The strong sense of    loneliness was a sharp contrast with the lively atmosphere. The fireworks dragged me back to reality. I looked back, I found that he was in a corner behind me.(Copy from internet) Easterlies of the night call to bloom blossoms of a thousand trees, As if blowing adrift stars that drizzle like rain. Precious horses and lavish carriages go by leaving a scented trail. Phoenix flutes music perform as the timekeeper witnesses the turning of hours, Throughout the night lanterns in the shape of fish and dragons dance and gyrate.Golden are the willowy tassels of her butterfly hairpin, Among giggles and chatters her scent is fading away. In the crowd I look for her presence everywhere time and again, Suddenly I turn around, and I see her there, Where lights are dim and faint.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"template":"","location_type":[350136],"event_category":[373314,373456],"area_type":[350138],"event_language":[],"series":[],"event_category_other":[],"class_list":["post-1287328","event","type-event","status-publish","hentry","location_type-indoor-en","event_category-music-en","event_category-music-western-instrumental-music-en","area_type-local","search-detail"],"acf":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/event\/1287328","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/event"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/event"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1287328"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"location_type","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/location_type?post=1287328"},{"taxonomy":"event_category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/event_category?post=1287328"},{"taxonomy":"area_type","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/area_type?post=1287328"},{"taxonomy":"event_language","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/event_language?post=1287328"},{"taxonomy":"series","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/series?post=1287328"},{"taxonomy":"event_category_other","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artseventsdb.hk\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/event_category_other?post=1287328"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}