On Sunday, Qiu Yuan was grabbed by Zhao Hanwei and Wang Xing early in the morning and arrived at the auditorium of Jiangcheng University of the Arts.
The auditorium of Jiangcheng University of the Arts has a high-end design. On the whole, it looks like a classical theater. Unfortunately, the auditorium seats in the theater have been demolished, leaving only the stage and those high-end-looking decorations.
"Should we change our clothes and come back?"
Wang Xing looked at the seniors walking in and out of the auditorium. They should all be here for rehearsal... What was different from Wang Xing was that most of these seniors were wearing formal attire for rehearsals.
"Speaking of clothes, it seems that you didn't bring me formal clothes when you came back yesterday, Fourth."
Only then did Qiu Yuan remember that Wang Xing returned to the dormitory empty-handed yesterday. When he left, he promised to bring back a formal dress for Qiu Yuan.
"Don't worry about it, Yuanzi. I've asked a fashion designer I'm familiar with to customize a super sexy bag for you." Wang Xing patted Qiu Yuan's shoulder with an awesome look on his face and said.
"Customized...can't you just bring something back from your store?" Qiu Yuan didn't want to spend too much money on formal wear.
Wang Xing also saw Qiu Yuan's concerns, and he began to pretend to be the leader. This was his only chance to show off in front of Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei.
"Don't worry, Yuanzi. The clothes I asked for from my old man, no matter how expensive they are, will be free. I guarantee that you will become the brightest star on the stage when the time comes!" Wang Xing said.
"How long does it take to make a custom order?" Zhao Hanwei next to him asked abruptly, "Fourth, the school anniversary is next week. If you can't make it in time, it's useless no matter how beautiful the clothes are."
"This...this...the designer said that next Saturday, I promise to get it back to you before the school anniversary! Even if you can't get it back, there will be a spare!" Wang Xing quickly added.
"Then I'll wait a little longer." Qiu Yuan didn't want to waste his roommate's thoughts.
The three of them discussed the matter of formal attire and decided on it. After Qiu Yuan followed Zhao Hanwei into the auditorium, he found that the seniors in the auditorium were scattered together.
Some are based on program members, and some are based on classes. Qiu Yuan's team is based on classes, but only three people from Qiu Yuan came.
The counselor of Class 217 was standing in the corner of the auditorium waiting for Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei. When he saw Zhao Hanwei coming, he waved to the three of them.
"You're finally here! I thought you heard yesterday that Teacher Zhang Yu was going to perform at the finale, and one or two of you were so scared that you ran away."
Zhao Hanwei didn't laugh when he heard the counselor's joke. His face twitched in a subtle arc, but he finally responded with a joking tone.
"Teacher Li, we are confident that we can beat Zhang Yu on the stage. He is the one who should run away," said Zhao Hanwei.
"I like this joke! So have you decided what to sing?"
The counselor of Class 217 is named Li Jing. He is a middle-aged man with a worrying hairline. He wears round glasses and is very polite, but he is very humorous... The classmates in the class have a good relationship with him.
It has no airs per se.
He may have thought that what Zhao Hanwei said was indeed a joke, but Zhao Hanwei was serious.
"The decision has been made, but the accompaniment matter has not been resolved yet." Qiu Yuan said from the side.
"For accompaniment, wouldn't it be enough to just download the audio track online? Qiu Yuan... We are from the painting department, so we can't ask for live accompaniment like those music departments, right?" Li Jing was originally not too impressed by Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei's performances.
Big expectations.
After all, the school made it clear that the performance of Class 217 was just to make up for the numbers, to act like cannon fodder and make a spectacle, so the conditions for singing were also based on the minimum standards. Just download the accompaniment of the song online and play it on the stage.
He would never dare to think about finding someone to accompany him on the spot.
"The problem is that we can't find the accompaniment online." Qiu Yuan said helplessly, spreading his hands.
"Can't find the accompaniment? How could you not find it? Did you write the song yourself?"
Li Jing's mind was spinning very quickly. He happened to see Qiu Yuan holding a music sheet in his hand, so he instantly guessed that Qiu Yuan planned to sing an original song on the stage.
Qiu Yuan nodded without denying it.
"I know you young people like to express themselves, but for this performance you can just cover a song on the Internet as if you have completed the task. It is too risky to write your own." Li Jing's first reaction was the same as Zhao Hanwei before.
Two painting students wrote a song on the spur of the moment and wanted to perform it in front of so many people... Isn't this nonsense?
Even students from the music department did not dare to present their own original songs on such an important occasion. The other students who participated in the school anniversary performance all performed covers. Even if there was a small adaptation, there was a golden song that has already become popular all over the world.
, even if the singing skills are not good, it will not make a fool of oneself.
"Counsellor, would you like to take a look first?" Qiu Yuan handed the staff in his hand to Li Jing.
"It's okay to take a look."
Li Jing has been working as a counselor at Jiangcheng University of the Arts for almost four years. He took music-related courses when he was in college, so he can understand music scores.
He took the music score handed over by Qiu Yuan with critical eyes. All the notes on the music score were handwritten by Qiu Yuan, and the lyrics were also written below the music score.
Li Jing silently recited the melody of the entire song along with the lyrics. After reciting the entire song, he pushed up his glasses and looked at Qiu Yuan curiously.
"You wrote this? Boy Qiuyuan... I didn't expect you to be so versatile." Li Jing said, "As long as the interpretation is appropriate, it is definitely a good song! Even the lyrics of this song are too humble. Boy Qiuyuan, you are
What kind of injury did you have to write this kind of song?"
No injuries, just caught in the rain.
Qiu Yuan used the second perfect opportunity to compose music that he got from licking Ren Ying late last night.
Maybe it was because Qiu Yuan's arrangement skill reached 20 points and he was barely considered a semi-experienced player. The duration of perfect arrangement this time was forty-eight hours.
"I used the arrangement software yesterday to make some possible accompaniments, but this song also requires other instruments for harmony," Qiu Yuan said.
"What instrument?"
Li Jing originally came to be the instructor with the mentality of just being a gangster, but the song written by Qiu Yuan gave Li Jing the motivation to help Qiu Yuan complete it!
"Cello and violin, and if possible, I would also like to re-record the piano part."
The sound sources that Qiu Yuan asked for are actually available in the arranging software, but Qiu Yuan tried it all night yesterday and was still not satisfied. He insisted on describing it as a soulless thing, especially the sound effects of the cello. No matter how he adjusted it, Qiu Yuan was not satisfied.
In the end I almost smashed the keyboard.
Fortunately, the keyboard belonged to Zhao Hanwei, and he quickly stopped Qiu Yuan from damaging his keyboard.
"Cello and violin, it seems that we can only find Professor Yu and his students, but it's not easy to deal with." Li Jing looked at a group of people standing in the center of the auditorium in the distance.
They are the school string orchestra. Jiangcheng Art University has three student orchestras specially supported by the school. One is a string orchestra and the other is a wind orchestra. When combined, they can be combined into a symphony orchestra. The remaining one is a classical orchestra.
It is no exaggeration to say that these three kings are the absolute protagonists of the performance at the school anniversary. These three student orchestras are personally guided by highly respected domestic professors and are also the faces of Jiangcheng University of the Arts.
Li Jing, a little counselor, asked the professor to do a favor for his students? This... Li Jing himself felt a little embarrassed and touched his head, which had not many hairs left.
"I'll find a way to ask Professor Yu for you and ask him to help assign one or two students to help." Li Jingyi gritted his teeth. He couldn't do his job as an instructor in vain.
After Qiu Yuan's "Starry Sky" became a hit, he was really attracted by Beicheng Art Museum on the recommendation of Chen Yubo.
This made all the school leaders extremely happy. Li Jing also received a lot of benefits as Qiu Yuan's counselor, so he was quite grateful to Qiu Yuan.
"Teacher Li, we are afraid that your face is of no use." Qiu Yuan mocked the counselor mercilessly.
"Why doesn't it work? I even invited Professor Yu to dinner!" Li Jing said and wanted to go up to find Professor Yu from the string orchestra, but Qiu Yuan stopped him first.
"Zhao Hanwei can solve this problem. Zhao Hanwei knows some senior students in the string orchestra. They all play violin and cello, but he doesn't know anyone who plays piano. This requires you, Teacher Li, to look for them." Qiu Yuan said.
"Hanwei, do you know the students in the string orchestra?"
"70% of the faces are familiar. I have a good relationship with a senior who plays the cello." Zhao Hanwei's answer made Li Jing freeze on the spot.
He subconsciously touched his hairline again, thinking that if he looked as handsome as Zhao Hanwei...
"Old Zhao, I leave it to you! Come on!"
Qiu Yuan patted Zhao Hanwei on the back. He smiled bitterly and said nothing. After confirming that the senior students in the string band were chatting, he straightened his expression and walked up.
Looking at Zhao Hanwei's back, Qiu Yuan felt like a Pokémon trainer, and Zhao Hanwei was the strongest Pokémon under his command.
