"Who are you?" Qin Jian's eyes widened instantly, he pointed at his mouth and waved his hand.
The girl nodded, her brows looking a little unnatural.
Qin Jian suddenly realized that what he was doing was a bit impolite. He quickly stretched out his hand, showed his thumb and said, "You play the flute very well. I play the piano."
The other party nodded again, giving a thumbs up sign like Qin Jian, and then raised his head slightly, his eyes full of questions.
Qin Jian couldn't understand sign language, but he could probably read the other person's eyes at this moment.
"Have you heard of Li Xianglan? Jacky Cheung's songs."
The girl continued to nod.
"Can I play it? It's in the key of C."
The girl hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded slowly.
"OK," Qin Jian snapped his fingers, "Do you need this job? If so, please come with me."
Under everyone's curious eyes, Qin Jian brought the girl who was about to leave to Wen Xilai again, "Mr. Wen, what do you think of this? She and I will perform a piece of music for you. If you think it's okay, please let her
Stay, okay?"
"good."
Wen Xi returned to a table in the hall and sat down, and even the staff and other performers gave way to the stage.
Everyone's eyes were on the two people in the audience.
The combination of handsome guys and beauties is a sight to behold everywhere, not to mention such rare antique beauties.
"Come on, don't be nervous."
Qin Jian took the girl's arm and went up to the stage. The former didn't pay attention, but the latter's face turned red at the base of her ears.
But even though she couldn't speak, she could tell that every word the other person just said was really speaking for her.
Besides, I desperately need this part-time job.
"Come on, don't think too much. Get the pitch right first. I believe you'll be fine. Let's listen to each other and try to get it right."
After Qin Jian finished speaking, he came to the piano in the corner of the stage and sat down.
The girl also opened her bag and took out her musical instrument.
Qin Jian rolled up his sleeves and played "a1", la
After hearing this, the girl adjusted the instrument in her hand and played a la.
When the two notes overlap together, the pitches are completely harmonious.
Qin Jian thought to himself that it was awesome, and he aimed it right away, then gave the girl a thumbs up gesture, and then changed it to OK.
The girl was amused by Qin Jian's quick finger movements and relaxed a lot. She smiled lightly and nodded in response, saying there was no problem.
Qin Jian adjusted his expression again.
Raise your hand.
Points down.
The long and lingering prelude slowly flowed out from Qin Jian's fingers, and everyone in the hall suddenly realized that he could also play the piano!?
Unknowingly, the sound of the flute joined in, and all the ethereal and thick music came out at once.
The girl's performance is full of resentment and confiding, and the vibrato at the end of the sentence vividly expresses the desolate beauty of the entire music.
Qin Jian's piano accompaniment had been prepared all afternoon today. At this moment, everything revolved around the sound of the girl's flute, and the sounds of the two instruments intertwined to complete the first piece of music.
The girl put down her flute and turned to look at the big boy in front of the piano. His ups and downs body and swinging arms were indescribably natural and comfortable. You could still feel his seriousness from a confidential distance.
Qin Jian suddenly raised his head and found that the girl was looking at him and smiled slightly.
At the moment when their eyes met, Vincent took off his sunglasses and wiped the corners of his eyes.
"It's so beautiful," Vincent sighed, "This is so beautiful."
How can people reject such music and such images?
The young man was right, the girl's performance was really good.
However, Wen Xilai gave Qin Jian a higher evaluation at this moment. He is a professional music producer. He knows better than everyone here that it is Qin Jian's accompaniment that drives the mood of the entire music. This kind of control is definitely not a
What young people should have, coupled with the fact that the two actively calibrated the pitch before performing, further illustrates his extremely high musical literacy.
I wonder who taught such an outstanding young man?
The girl once again played the flute, and the music entered the chorus melody. The flute sounded loudly. In order to express the mood of the music, the girl used the overdubbing and percussion playing techniques one after another, adding a stronger musical color to the entire music.
The piano and flute are playing, and the friendship is endless.
But that's it.
…
It wasn't until about ten seconds after the music ended that Vincent stood up and clapped his hands, and everyone in the audience followed suit.
Qin Jian walked down from the stage and said, "Mr. Wen, how are you doing?"
"The young people are awesome, very good praise, very good performance, not empty, not artificial, completely natural. It's really hard to believe that this is your first time working together." Wen Xilai said the very good praise twice in a row, and then
The voice changed, "However, I suggest that you can improve some performances."
As Vincent was talking, he felt excited all of a sudden. The old man who was over fifty years old jumped onto the stage and gave a demonstration himself.
"Here, let's set up the piano." He pointed to the center of the stage, "Because the piano bench is relatively wide, I think girls can be back-to-back with you at the beginning, and then halfway through the music, girls, you can go around to the side of the piano to play."
"In addition, you should pay attention to using more eye contact, just like you did before, and there is also the issue of accompaniment volume..."
As expected of a professional, he talked a lot and Qin Jian really learned a lot from it.
Only when Wen Xi came to continue reviewing other programs did Song Jie come over.
"It's amazing. It's probably the first time these two have performed this kind of music here."
"You should thank Brother Zhao Yu," Song Jie patted Qin Jian's shoulder towards the girl, "Thanks to him today."
"From now on, every Monday, Wednesday and Friday at 5:30 pm, you will come to prepare for the warm-up. As for the salary, I will increase it by another hundred or four hundred. Is there any problem?
The girl shook her head quickly when she heard the sound, then turned and cast an extremely grateful look at Qin Jian.
"One more thing, Brother Jie, I want to sing a song around 7 o'clock tonight. Can you make arrangements?"
"Just one song?" Song Jie is a little different. The singers who come here, even those who have signed with the company, all have at least four songs.
"yes."
Qin Jian was also embarrassed, but he had no choice but to say it shamelessly.
"Okay, just one song, 7:20 tonight, okay?"
Song Jie agreed immediately.
Originally, I had the final say here, and the other party had just helped me out of trouble. Even the boss had let him have his way with the conditions last night, so I was just trying to be a smooth favor.
"I'm causing trouble for you, Brother Jie." Qin Jian couldn't help but smile, this time was the most suitable.
"You're welcome, brother, what's the matter, how about you two sit around casually now, it will be open later, and have some lunch together?"
Qin Jian glanced at the girl behind him, who nodded.
"Then I'll bother Brother Jie. You can do your work first."
Seeing Qin Jian leading the girl to sit in a corner, Song Jie smiled. The boy started very quickly.
However, she is really a talented man and a beautiful woman.
It's just that one of them can't speak, which is a pity.
in the corner.
The two sat facing each other. Qin Jian was fine, but the girl looked particularly nervous.
Qin Jian offered to add Penguin number to each other.
Ye Yi, the online name is quite personal.
However, judging from the level of one moon and two stars, the opponent should rarely use penguins.
Let It Go: What's your name?
Qin Jian glanced at the other party after finishing his sentence.