Chapter 237 Shake people! Send a rental car! Qin Jian broke his leg
"Your sister?" Xia Dong's voice on the phone was a little surprised, "What concert?"
"Personal piano recital, it's like this..."
Qin Jian briefly explained the rehearsal situation and music arrangements on the phone.
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"Understood."
Xia Dong's voice came again on the phone.
"Pu Er's works are rarely used by ordinary local orchestras, so the situation you mentioned is normal."
"However, I do have time, and I can make a trip, but I won't be able to help much. The orchestra's overall skills are not up to standard, and the conductor can't do anything."
Qin Jian was relieved when he heard that Xia Dong could come.
"Summer finger."
"What I mean is, can you bring the Yanjing Symphony Orchestra according to Pu Er's orchestra configuration? The performance fee will be based on the market price, and the rehearsal, board and lodging will be extra."
On the other end of the phone, Xia Dong pondered for a long time, "Can you make the decision in this matter?"
"able."
Qin Jian replied in a deep voice.
"What date is the show?"
Xia Dong asked again.
"Tomorrow night at eight o'clock, you see..."
As Qin Jian spoke, there was suddenly a burst of noisy footsteps behind him. He stood up and turned around to see that many musicians from Nanjiao had already walked out of the door of the concert hall building.
Move to the other side of the door and continue waiting for Xia Dong's reply.
moment.
Xia Dong's voice came over the phone again.
"One hundred twenty thousand."
"This price is the lowest price I can give you to save money. If you have difficulties, I can reduce the number of voices and select a few chiefs to go alone. The cost will be relatively low."
He trusted Qin Jian's words. From the Huayun Competition to the Mozart Competition, the two of them had cooperated all the way until now, and they had already established a good personal relationship.
Now that the other party has something to ask, he is naturally willing to help.
If it only involved him personally, it wouldn't matter even if it was a wasted trip for his little brother, but now the entire orchestra was involved, and even if he was the conductor, he had no right to make the entire orchestra go in vain.
He offered a price that was beyond friendship.
"No problem, we need the whole orchestra." Qin Jian replied repeatedly.
"'I'll call you as soon as Qian hangs up. Time is tight. If possible, please make arrangements quickly. I think we can start rehearsing tonight."
"I'll transfer people now. We should be able to arrive in Nanshi at four or five in the afternoon. Rehearsal will not be delayed."
"Excuse me, if there is anything else the orchestra needs, please tell me."
"Help me prepare a set of four timpani and three basses. You don't have to worry about the rest of the instruments."
"Okay, I'll get ready now"
"I'll see you in the afternoon and contact you then."
"See you in the afternoon, please send me your bank card number first.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian was completely relieved.
...
Only He Jing and Qin Gang were left in the empty concert hall.
"Jingjing, give him another call."
"Um."
Just when He Jing picked up her phone again, there was a sudden sound at the back door of the concert hall.
The two of them looked over and saw Qin Jian's head sticking out from the crack in the door.
then.
Naturally, there is also an indispensable sermon.
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On the way back to the hotel, Qin Gang walked in front, followed by his siblings side by side.
"Qin Jian."
"What's wrong, sister?"
"I want to change the song." He Jing whispered.
""If you don't change it, don't change it." Qin Jian said with a smile.
"But I just told Commander Ma," He Jing suddenly stopped, "They are not needed in the second half."
"That's just right."
Qin Jian hugged He Jing's shoulders and walked forward, "Can I play the orchestra accompaniment for you, Pu'er, trust me!"
"ah?"
"Stop, let's go quickly. Don't worry about the song. Grandpa and grandma miss you. Let's eat first."
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Yanjing.
"Oh Brother Dong, I have already informed everyone that we will meet at the West Station at 3:30."
"Okay, I'm relieved now. By the way, Erquan, bring your sonor snare drum and Istanbul cymbal, and by the way, Adamus' bass drum."
"Ah? Such trouble! What kind of performance is this?"
"Just bring it with you if I tell you to. We'll tell you when we meet later."
"Okay, I'm going to pack my luggage now."
"okay."
Xia Dong hung up the phone and a message suddenly appeared on the screen.
"Your account with the last number 4*** was deposited (online banking transfer) at 11:37 on May 3, RMB 150,000.00. Payer: Qin Jian. Current balance... [Yanjing Bank]"
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At noon, a family of seven had a long-lost reunion dinner at a restaurant near the Nanshi Conservatory of Music.
During the meal, Qin Jian once again became the center of the conversation.
He Jing's face no longer looked so anxious. Just Qin Jian's casual reply made her feel at ease.
Anyway, I've already made plans to change the track, but if it doesn't work out, I can just stick to my original plan.
After meal.
Qin Gang and his wife took four elderly people out for a walk.
He Jing went to Dean Lin Jiahui's office.
Qin Jian asked He Jing for five concert tickets and left Nanyin.
After rehearsing in the morning, he felt that it was better to prepare some things in advance and feel relieved.
Two o'clock in the afternoon.
Qin Jian contacted a stage installation company and made an appointment with the other party to install a sound cover on the stage of Nanshi Concert Hall at 5:30 p.m.
The specifications are of course the best.
After leaving Cultural Street, Qin Jian went to Bihu Garden.
Ye Yi is not at home, only Ye Taotao is alone.
Qin Jian estimated that the other party was busy, so he didn't call.
It took thirty minutes to teach Ye Taotao a lesson.
Before leaving, I left two concert tickets on the coffee table.
and left a note.
[Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, Nanshi Conservatory of Music Concert Hall, if you have nothing to do, bring Taotao to listen. 】
"Taotao, goodbye, be good at home."
"Taotao, uncle, goodbye."
....
Before I walked out of the gate of Shuimoyuan Community, Fatty called me.
"Brother Jian, I'm here! I just got off the train!"
"Aren't you coming tomorrow morning? Uncle and aunt are with you?"
"No, they will drive over tomorrow morning. I can't stay any longer, so I bought a ticket and came over today!"
Qin Jian looked at the time, it was already half past four.
"That's just right. Do me a favor. Don't leave the station yet. Wait at the train station for a while. I'll give you a call and help me pick you up later."
"Okay, what time? Give me your phone."
"Wait a moment."
Qin Jian hung up Fatty's phone and called Xia Dong. He learned that Xia Dong would arrive at 5:40. After confirming the number of people in the band, he sent Fatty a text message back.
Then we took a taxi to Nanshi Passenger Transport Company.
"Twenty-six people carrying musical instruments coming out of the train station and taking a taxi is a problem."
After renting a bus, Qin Jian called Fatty again, told the driver the phone number, and once again gave instructions on the details of the pick-up process.
"When the time comes, just ask the driver to drive the car to the gate of Nanyin and leave it to you."
"Don't worry, brother!"
"Have you decided where to stay tonight?"
"not yet."
"Okay, I get it."
After hanging up the phone again, Qin Jian got into the taxi again.