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@normamaya18: David Garrett 21.08.26 ¡Feliz cumpleaños de Giuseppe Guarneri 'del Gesù'! 🎻✨ Estamos encantados de celebrar al gran maestro cremonese mientras contamos para el lanzamiento el 2 de octubre del próximo libro de dos volúmenes de Florian dedicado a su extraordinaria obra. La culminación de dos décadas de investigación, el Volumen I explora la familia Guarneri y su influencia en el Gesù, mientras que el Volumen II presenta los instrumentos en fotografía de tamaño completo y alta resolución, juntos, una celebración y una exploración en profundidad del trabajo y el legado de este verdadero genio de la fabricación de violines. Visto aquí: Florian con el célebre violinista y músico del Gesù David Garrett, disfrutando de una vista previa especial del libro antes de su lanzamiento. ¡No podemos esperar para compartirlo con ustedes el 2 de octubre! #repost @Florian Leonhard Fine Violins @davidgarrettinsta #Guarneridelgesù #Florianleonhardfineviolins #Florianleonhard

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@Felicitaciones por culturizarte en la historia del violín. Cuando la vida nos enseña las bondades del nacimiento del instrumento se abre el horizonte del saber y el comprender el por qué de las cosas hechas por el hombre.🌹❤️❤️🌹🌹❤️🥰
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