The sentence "Absolutely not" was a direct rejection of the entire violin part. After a brief silence, there were some whispers on the stage.
This made Li Shasha feel particularly uncomfortable. As the vocal director of the string section, she was also the principal of the violin section and the principal of the entire orchestra.
In other words, under the conductor, she is the biggest leader of the orchestra.
But seeing that only her own voice in the entire orchestra still had problems, she felt sad and aggrieved.
The sad thing is that she feels that she has tried her best to lead everyone to practice. Before joining the club, she had never had such an experience.
Not only last night, but also since the beginning of school, she has been busy with the entire string section. Not only does she lead everyone to coordinate according to the score, but she also takes the initiative to take time to help students who are not progressing with private practice.
This is also where she feels wronged.
Because solo and unison are two completely different concepts.
Especially for string instruments, it was difficult to achieve complete consistency in just a single bowing technique, and she didn't know how to explain the more professional issues involved to Qin Jian.
"It doesn't matter."
At this moment, Qin Jian gave Li Shasha a comforting look and spoke again, "It's okay."
Qin Jian knew that there was no practical significance in continuing to dwell on it at this moment. After hearing this, he admitted that he had indeed simplified the problem yesterday.
Now it seems that this is no longer just a problem of the small voice department and Ning Qianxia not being able to work together.
There is also a problem within the small voice department. If each of them is singled out individually, they can be regarded as the best among their peers, but when they are put together, the details are still uneven.
The inconsistency in the sound frequency of the entire small group causes collisions between sound waves.
In particular, this paragraph is still a weak one, and this fluctuation is even more obvious. Although other paragraphs are fine, this is still a very critical sentence of Ning Qianxia.
In the final analysis, it seems that it is still a personal technical issue, and Qin Jian does not want to lower his standards.
Whether it is the piano or the orchestra, whether he is playing or teaching, he has always held himself to the highest standards.
What's more, it is also related to this series of performances and the fragmentary clues of the Magic Flute intelligence.
But he already has a practical solution that can be solved even if he doesn't know how to play music.
So he doesn't want to take up the entire orchestra's time now.
"Come!"
He waved his hand and said, "Attention, all the voices, put the score in order. Let's go through it completely from the first act."
"Everyone fight.asxs.spirit!!"
Qin Jian's words made the atmosphere on the stage lively again, and all the voices were ready.
Ning Qianxia and all the singers and actors came to their designated positions.
After a minute, everything is ready.
Looking around, he paused together,
The baton was waved instantly!
at the same time.
“Buzz————————”
“bong————————”
The sonorous brass and inspiring percussion play the prelude to The Magic Flute.
For a moment, the entire rehearsal hall was filled with loud sounds.
...
Two and a half hours later.
...
In the alternating rise of the solemn choir and the brilliant strings, the whole play moves towards the final light with Qin Jian's vigorous swing.
The whole play is over.
About five or six seconds passed.
applause!
A solitary round of applause rang out from the podium, followed by applause from the chorus and all parts of the chorus.
This is the applause they give themselves.
Qin Jian raised his hand again, and the stage fell silent.
He looked at everyone with satisfaction and nodded.
"Remember this feeling, this is our magic flute"
Qin Jian's confident smile seemed to infect everyone sitting there, making them feel great confidence, as if the setback two and a half hours ago no longer existed.
"Okay, everyone, thank you for your hard work. That's it for today. Let's have a good rest. In the afternoon, those who want to go online will go online, those who want to sleep will go to bed, and those who want to go shopping will go shopping."
Qin Jian smiled and said, "But don't run out tonight, everyone, have a good sleep. Tomorrow morning we will go to the Blue Ocean Concert Hall to officially walk on stage."
"knock off."
There was a burst of cheers, and people from all departments gathered up.
But no one moved except for the members of the small topic section, which also caused the newly joyful stage atmosphere to fall into silence again.
Ning Qianxia looked at Li Shasha, sighed in her heart, and then looked at Qin Jian
Qin Jian's heart was complicated. Seeing the eyes of the members of Xiaoti's department looking at him, he struggled in his heart.
He gave everyone another chance last night, but the performance of the violin section this morning did not meet his requirements.
He had just planned to reduce the number of voices, leaving only the principals and deputy principals of one or two pieces to play these 7 bars. After the crescendo of the 7 bars was over, the rest of the people would join in.
In this way, all problems including volume and audio frequency are solved.
But facing such a scene at this moment, he suddenly couldn't bear to subtract the rest of the people. Thinking that everyone had been working hard to practice, on the contrary, as the president, he had not really practiced in the past few months.
What have you done for everyone's rehearsals?
Qin Jian looked around and sighed, "What are you doing? Eat what you need to eat, and do what you need to do."
At the end of the sentence, he looked at Li Shasha.
After a long while, he smiled.
"At two-thirty in the afternoon, Xiaoti will gather."
Li Shasha was happy. The members of the small voice department felt relaxed at this moment. The president did not seem to give up on them.
After everyone left, only a few vocalists remained in the rehearsal hall.
"You guys should go eat quickly too."
Qin Jian asked Zheng Feng and Tang Jie to take Li Shasha and others to dinner.
"What about you?" Chen Tangjie asked, "Let's go together?"
"You go ahead," Qin Jian replied, "I have to go find Teacher Shen later."
"Okay, let's go now. See you in the afternoon."
After saying that, a few people left. Ning Qianxia wanted to say something, but she swallowed it back and left with everyone.
Qin Jian was the only one left in the empty hall.
He walked back and forth on the stage alone. On the not-so-bright stage, it was obvious that his expression was not relaxed and comfortable.
One moment I picked up Li Shasha's sheet music and looked at it, the next moment I sat in front of the piano and tried to imitate the two parts of the title with both hands, and the next moment I turned on my phone and listened to the 2003 Royal Opera version of the Queen of the Night...
After working for quite a while, he still couldn't find a way to solve this problem.
It was almost the appointed time, so he called Shen Qingci and said that he had something to do at noon and couldn't make it through. The other party said OK.
Then he called Liao Linjun, but the other party didn't answer.