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521. Can I tap it next time?

"My teacher told me this. Everyone knows about Professor Li Sanli, so I won't introduce him in detail. I agree with this view."

Li Sanli in the audience blew his beard and grinned.

"In fact, stage scenery has always been a major attraction of operas, but now the average theater company does not focus on it, partly because of the cost, and partly because they don't understand it."

Qin Jian directly used the three words "I don't understand".

"If you don't want to spend money and you don't understand, you can imagine what their stage is like - the kind of theater we can see everywhere now - a simple stage with a few actors singing on it and an orchestra

Play in the orchestra pit."

"If you want to insist on the artistry of starting from the music aspect, I think it is just that. Otherwise, why are domestic opera troupes rarely able to go abroad?"

Qin Jian's words were a bit crazy.

"I dare to guarantee it!"

"Our Magic Flute is the most sophisticated among all domestic opera companies, from stage settings to costumes and props."

"We started with every detail to create this epic story, and we have the most senior opera scholars in China to provide stage support."

Having said that, Qin Jian had nothing to hide anymore.

"To be honest, this time, from the stage background production and installation to the actors' costumes, senior sister Huang Cheng was in charge of the entire process, and Professor Li Sanli supervised the production."

There was an uproar on the stage, and not many people knew about this.

"alright."

Qin Jian waved his hand.

"After talking about the stage, let me talk about our second selling point——."

"The Chant of the Queen of Night."

"That's the scene we just rehearsed."

"The Queen of the Night's aria is the highest point of The Magic Flute's stage art. In other words, whether a film of The Magic Flute can really impress the audience depends on the Queen of the Night's aria."

Qin Jian sighed

"At this point, shouldn't we applaud our vice president?"

At this point, Qin Jian took the lead in applauding.

Then the whole stage burst into applause. Qin Jian didn't need to say anything. Even everyone on the stage knew better than Qin Jian what Ning Qianxia meant to this club. Not only her gorgeous and stunning coloratura, but also in the days when Qin Jian was not around.

Here, she took on almost all the work of the entire club.

Qin Jian sighed, "I'm quite ashamed to say this," he smiled helplessly, "As you all know, I went to Moscow with school tasks at the end of the year. When I came back from Moscow, I immediately prepared for the Chopin Competition. I just got off the plane last night, so...

.”

"So we are all supporting you." At this moment, Ning Qianxia's voice interrupted him not far behind him.

The sound of stomping footsteps sounded on the stage.

Ning Qianxia returned to the stage, looked around at the crowd, and returned her eyes to Qin Jian's face, "Everyone understands."

"Yes, President! We know you are busy."

"We are still waiting for you to win another championship!"

After a moment, Ning Qianxia smiled softly and said, "Okay, we are a team."

After a long while, Qin Jian nodded with complicated eyes and sighed: "Thank you."

"thank you all."

Qin Jian turned to everyone and bowed deeply.

Get up.

"Then let us work together in the last three days to perfectly win the Night Queen's Ode!"

Everyone responded: "Okay!!!"

...

At this moment, the soul belonging to the spring of Figaro was condensed again, perhaps with a little sublimation...

The people in the audience seemed to be infected by the atmosphere on the stage and clapped one after another. They seemed to have seen that the people on the stage would present a wonderful performance in a few days.

Li Sanli stood up and left quietly through the other back door with a cane. When the old man left, there was still a sense of pride on his face.

It seemed that he was becoming more and more satisfied with his student.

...

18:23.

All members of Figaro came to the second meal in large numbers. Qin Jian fulfilled his promise and directly sent several big red envelopes to the group to treat everyone to dinner.

Xia Shu came back one day earlier than Qin Jian and was already in a new state of preparation. Hearing the news of the club's reunion dinner, he hurried over from the piano room.

During the meal, Qin Jian also asked Fang Zongyao, and Xia Shu said that Fang Zongyao had just returned to New York not long ago.

Facing Qin Jian's profound smile, Xia Shu also showed a rare hint of embarrassment.

The members did not rest after the meal. It was the weekend and everyone returned to the theater. Under the leadership of the voice directors of each department, they practiced the aria of the Queen of the Night.

Slogans are not just shouted with mouth, action is the first priority.

Of course, Qin Jian was not idle either. After giving Tang Jie and others instructions on the focus and methods of practice, he took a taxi directly to the Poly Theater.

On the way, I called home to say it was safe, and then called He Jing. The other party was busy, so he didn't say a few words and said he was coming to school.

Finally, he called Shen Qingci and told him that he had arrived in Yanjing. The other party asked him to take time to go to the office tomorrow.

After making the call, the car was still stuck on Xinhua Road, which made him think again about whether he should buy himself a car.

When he arrived at the Poly Theater, Qin Jian directly explained his identity as the conductor of Le Figaro Printemps to the staff.

The staff respectfully led him to the Blue Ocean Concert Hall where the scenery was being set.

At this time, Huang Cheng was directing workers on the stage to set up the stage.

From a distance, the entire stage was already full-scale. Looking at the realistic rockery and the complex patterns on the exquisite simulated stone temple, my eyes lit up and I thought that the money spent was well worth it.

"Sister!"

Qin Jian walked straight to the stage. Huang Cheng turned around and said with a smile, "How are you? Are you satisfied with what you heard this afternoon?"

"Very satisfied," Qin Jian nodded, looked at Huang Cheng's bloodshot eyes, and apologized, "Thank you for your hard work, senior sister."

Huang Cheng waved his hands and said excitedly, "No, I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity to do a challenge."

As she spoke, she looked around the exquisite stage and said, "I'm really looking forward to the stage effect this time."

Qin Jian sighed, he could feel Huang Cheng's heartfelt words, and he could also feel the ingenuity of the other party's stage.

I couldn't help but secretly admire him.

"But you should thank Qian Xia for it is true." Huang Cheng turned his head, "She is the one who has given the most among all of us."

Qin Jian was just about to say something.

"Teacher Huang," a worker wearing a safety helmet came over, "go and see if there is anything wrong with the placement of the birdcage."

The two of them followed the master to the lift.

Huang Cheng looked at it and replied to the worker, "OK, XCMG, let's continue."

After receiving a positive reply, the workers took the people and horses to the next place and got busy.

The stage construction site became noisy again.

Huang Cheng brought Qin Jian to the audience and said enthusiastically: "Junior brother, I have a new idea this afternoon."

"Oh?" Qin Jian immediately became interested when he heard this, "Sister, tell me."

After a pause, Huang Cheng said: "I plan to use black matte silk to block the walls on both sides of the auditorium.:"

Qin Jian thought about it and seemed to understand a little of what the other party meant. "You mean to connect the stage space and the auditorium through the curtain?"

Huang Cheng nodded seriously.

"That's right."

"I want to create a panoramic stage space."


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