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316. Let's Call Figaro's Spring

At about 7:40, everyone arrived at the third classroom on the fourth floor.

What surprised Qin Jian was that not only were there only a few people in the two dormitories, but there were also many faces that he couldn't name, but everyone had seen them during military training.

"Qin Jian, these students are all in orchestral and vocal music. Some of them are from me and Yazula, some are introduced by classmate Qian Xia, and many of them are here because of your name. I am in the freshmen group.

Everyone is very positive when it comes to this matter." Chen Tangjie smiled and said, "I'll leave the rest to you."

Qin Jian nodded to Chen Tangjie and Ning Qianxia in gratitude, then glanced at everyone, "First of all, thank you all for coming."

"thank you all."

Bow lightly.

After a pause, under Chong Ren's curious eyes, he turned around and walked to the podium.

Scanning the crowd again, he spoke softly.

"I believe you all already know that I am a piano player."

"I was fortunate to be invited to participate in the Mozart International Music Competition at the beginning of the year. I went to Vienna in May and gained a lot along the way. In addition to seeing the continuation and development of classical piano in Europe, I also felt the true charm of classical music culture."

“I remember that on the afternoon after the third competition day, I invited my friends to hang out at the House of Figaro, Mozart’s former residence. In the evening, under the introduction of a local tour guide, I listened to a Marriage of Figaro at a nearby theater.

.

"It's still unforgettable today."

"I was troubled by the huge stage scenery, the heavy plot, the profound conception, and the continuous music. I was eager to get out of the complicated character relationships and wrestling-like strategic dialogue. After the performance, I suddenly thought about a

question--"

"Is it possible that one day I can bring a piece of my heart to the stage?"

"That night I asked my friend, 'Is it possible for me to do an opera?'"

"She looked at me in astonishment and said, 'Qin Jian, are you serious?'"

"I said yes."

"Then she thought for a moment and told me solemnly, 'That's totally possible.'"

"Maybe it was just a few joking conversations at the time, or maybe her eyes told me that it was not a joke. From that day on, the idea of ​​filming an opera was buried in my heart."

“As the number of repertoires I listened to increased later, I witnessed Virgil’s Roman event in the lingering sound, as if I were lamenting Francesca’s fate together in hell, and also listened to the recitative resounding in the vaults.

In the story of Orfeo, the unfortunate protagonist traveled far away from home for love.

"This scene prompted the seed in my heart to take root and sprout."

"at last."

"I am here and I am honored to be in the company of you all."

"Many people, perhaps including all of you here, have always been curious about why I chose such a major."

"The answer is simple."

"I needed to get the knowledge I wanted because I wanted to make a real opera."

"A successful opera."

"An opera long buried but never seen."

Qin Jian's voice was not loud, but it was full of power.

Maybe he said something against his will, maybe he didn't, but at this moment he was pure.

Everyone listened quietly, as if they were listening to a simple dream.

"I am a piano player. For me, the piano stage only requires a piano that can play. It doesn't matter if the tune is not accurate. I can adjust it myself."

"But opera is not a stage for one person. It requires many singers and musicians."

"even more."

"Although I can't see further now, a successful opera must be supported by a successful team."

"So, I plan to set up a club with an opera theme."

"This society does not have any complicated purpose, only - to carefully arrange every act of the opera."

After saying this, Qin Jian stopped and his eyes fell on everyone's face.

"To be able to come here, you are all the best among your peers. Everyone has their own stage dreams. I don't implore you to join here. After all, the stage for one person is different from the stage for a group of people. The audience's eyes are scattered.

of."

"There is no doubt about that."

"But please believe me, the stage of the world is broad enough to let every corner become the focus of the spotlight."

"I saw this with my own eyes on the stage of the Vienna Symphony Orchestra."

"I don't make any promises to you, but I am sure that one day I will take this club to every major international stage."

moment.

...

"Having said that, please feel free to join. Those who want to join, raise your hands."

...

"I'll do it with you!!" Chen Tangjie slammed the table and stood up first: "To be honest, I have never heard of an opera, but I also have dreams. I mean, who studies classical music and has never dreamed of staying on the international stage?

Make your own voice heard!?"

"I'm coming too, opera is not limited to Western works!" Wang Xiaoliang also stood up excitedly.

"How can I be left out of such fun things?" The little cutie also stood up.

"I attended!"

"I'll join in too!!"

One after another, Zheng Feng, Natsuki Aso, Ding Yaru, and people Qin Jian couldn't name all stood up.

Maybe everyone would just think it was a joke for another person to stand here and draw a cake, but Qin Jian is different. As he said, he has achieved achievements on the most dazzling classical art stage in the world that most people can only look up to in their lifetime.

His foresight can be their foresight at this moment.

Dream is a very beautiful word, especially at this age when there are countless possibilities.

Looking at the high-spirited people, Qin Jian was a little surprised.

At this time, there were only two people left in the entire classroom who had not yet spoken.

Ning Qianxia looked at Li Shasha and smiled: "Participate?"

Li Shasha casually passed by the tall figure not far behind her, turned around and said: "You have promised to become someone else's soprano, so you have to bring a family member with you. What if you are bullied by someone?

?”

Li Shasha stood up and bowed to Qin Jian, "President, you don't remember the faults of villains. Just forget about what happened at the school gate last time~"

He raised his hand and said, "I can't sing, so I'm the one who plays the string part."

"I forgot about that a long time ago," Qin Jian said with a smile, "but I suggest you be more careful when driving in the future. Welcome to join."

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Ning Qianxia. As the core force on the opera stage, her voice is more important.

Ning Qianxia stood up and looked at Qin Jian, "Have you decided on the name of the club?"

This question stopped Qin Jian.

"I really haven't thought about this. Do you have any good suggestions?"

Wang Xiaoliang clapped his hands: "Qin Jian Opera Troupe, what does this name mean?"

"Not good, not good!"

“Bad taste~”

Everyone denounced it.

Everyone started discussing it in a lively manner.

Qin Jian thought they were all pretty good, but they were a little less interesting.

Singing and playing the piano are everyone's specialties, so it was a lot more difficult to come up with a name.

After a while, they all turned off.

In Quiet, "Le Spring of Figaro."

Ning Qianxia said calmly: "How about this name?"

...

Qin Jian's eyes lit up.


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