"You four are responsible for laying the foundation for harmony, understand?"
The string quartet understood immediately.
"Understood." The four of them said in unison.
It's just that the two percussionists haven't understood what they have to do.
Qin Jian looked at Zheng Feng and the two of them: "You two come and play the theme of this melody instead of human voices."
"Zheng Feng, when you play the xylophone, be careful not to make the volume too loud and control it well."
Finally, he looked at Cao Yan and said, "Cao Yan, you play the celesta, remember you are the absolute protagonist of this melody, let go of your voice, don't be afraid."
"ah!"
"Wait a minute, President, I...I can't do it," Cao Yan looked embarrassed and stuttered, "Well...Brother Feng should play the celesta, I...I'm afraid I can't play well."
Qin Jian shook his head and rejected the other party's request, "In the future, we will rehearse larger repertoire, and more and more percussion parts will be used. Will your percussion part always be supported by Zheng Feng alone?"
Zheng Feng encouraged him with the truth: "I'm not as good as you at celesta."
"It's okay, Yanzi, just listen to the president, you'll be fine."
"Yeah, just for fun."
Qin Jian's words, coupled with the encouragement of several people, after a moment, Cao Yan took a deep breath, walked to the celesta and picked up the hammer.
"I understand, President."
Seeing that the other party had overcome the psychological obstacles, Qin Jian was relieved. Indeed, as Zheng Feng said, among the freshmen's percussion music, Cao Yan, who had played marimba since childhood, was the best at celesta.
of.
"Okay, you are all familiar with this section, so I won't say much about the music."
"I have only one request."
"The performance must be light and all the gorgeous decorations should be removed."
Following Qin Jian's words, several people thought about it for a moment.
"Looking at Li Shasha's gestures, I definitely won't have time to give you instructions then."
"Waiting for you."
After that, Qin Jian left the orchestra pit, went to a corner of the auditorium and sat down to wait.
To be honest, he was not sure what the effect would be. He could only be sure after hearing it.
The quiet hall continued to be quiet, with only the elves on the curtain flying tirelessly.
I do not know how long it has been
Suddenly, a silver bell-like sound rose into the air.
The tinkling bells are extremely cheerful.
Then the string bows playfully joined in.
In an instant, percussion and string music were magically intertwined.
At this moment, everyone was surprised to find that they were in a huge music box.
Qin Jian raised the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, Li Sanli and his wife appeared at the gate of the Blue Ocean Concert Hall.
What scenes have you not seen from this great old man in the opera world?
When I came in and looked up, I was a little surprised.
...
"Grandpa, why are you here!" As soon as Li Shasha came out of the orchestra pit, she found Li Sanli sitting in the first row of the audience, and her president was standing aside with a grimace.
...
On the day of the rehearsal, the arrival of Mr. Li Sanli lasted until the evening. The old man explained all the problems that he could point out. Everyone learned a lot and Qin Jian felt more at ease.
The old man, who had always been serious about his words, gave him a lot of encouragement in front of everyone at the end of the rehearsal: "Qin Jian, perform well this time. If you perform well this semester, you will not fail the exam."
However, on the way back, he also talked a lot to Qin Jian alone. Li Shasha, who was driving, felt a little uncomfortable listening to her grandfather's words.
Qin Jian listened quietly all the way without saying much. He understood what the old man meant, so he had nothing to say.
Just like what the old man said at the end, "You are still young and have plenty of time to sharpen your skills, so don't be impatient."
...
On the next day, all the members gathered again in the school's concert hall early in the morning. Today everyone was wearing a performance dress.
However, there was no rehearsal this morning. At 09:30, the photographer contacted by Chen Tangjie came to the concert hall with his assistant.
Take photos, group photos, stage photos, vocal part photos, and finally conductor photos.
Photos are naturally used for publicity, as posters, and as covers for invitations.
After a busy morning, Chen Tangjie and Wang Xiaoliang took the photos to print posters and invitations in the afternoon.
Qin Jian was not idle either, and took the band's master to deal with the problems pointed out yesterday in detail.
It was only at ten o'clock in the evening that Chen Tangjie and Chen Tangjie rushed back to school with posters and a large pile of exquisite invitations.
Qin Jian looked down and said, "That's right, Tang Jie, tomorrow morning you take a few people to deliver the poster to the Poly Theater and hand it over to Senior Sister Huang Cheng. You will stay there in the morning. If you need help, you can lend a hand."
Chen Tangjie: "ok."
Wang Xiaoliang: "What about these invitations? How about I go deliver them to the teachers tomorrow?"
Qin Jian thought for a while and said, "I'd rather deliver it in person."
...
Early the next morning.
Qin Jian arrived at the first classroom in the teaching building at 7:30. He planned to take an 8 o'clock meditation class.
I wanted to show up during roll call so that Teacher Si Xiu knew that I could still save him, but Teacher Si Xiu jumped over him when he was called on.
However, he was not idle during a big class. He had brought documents with him.
As soon as the bell rang, he put away his papers, stood up and took the initiative.
He took out an invitation letter from his bag and walked directly to the podium amidst the surprised eyes.
Teacher Sixiu saw the person coming under the brim of his hat clearly and thought he was dazzled, "Qin Jian?"
"Ahem, Teacher Sun." Qin Jian shyly handed the invitation letter to the other party with both hands, "Please come and give me guidance tomorrow night."
"Oh." Teacher Sun calmed down, took the invitation and took a look at it. She suddenly understood. She had long heard that the school's freshman club was doing some tricks recently. She had always been quite curious, but now she understood everything, so she returned
Said: "Thank you, I will definitely go tomorrow night."
Qin Jian gritted his teeth and bowed slightly, "Excuse me."
After Qin Jian left, Teacher Sun turned over the invitation letter in his hand and nodded approvingly, "Well done."
...
Transforming into a ticket delivery boy, Qin Jian left the classroom and then visited the offices of every school leader and professional teacher from the dean to the heads of departments, collecting heads one by one.
When we arrived at Mr. Li Sanli's place, the old man asked for three tickets at the beginning and asked Li Shasha to give him the money for the tickets later. How could he do this? He hurriedly said no need to use it, and then left four tickets for himself in case of emergency.
All stamps and votes were given to the other party.
After a lap, he had delivered everything he could think of. As for whether these big guys would come or not, it was not within his scope of consideration.
In addition, he also made a special trip to the residence of the Yanjing Symphony Orchestra.
Why are there so few things like this happening to Xia Dong? Qin Jian left a lot of tickets for Xia Dong. Together with the chiefs of Yanjiao, he left a total of 10 tickets for Xia Dong.
However, Xia Dong has experience in this kind of thing, "Two tickets are enough. Tomorrow night Erquan and I will just go and have a look. Others may not go if they have tickets."
Qin Jian wanted to treat Xia Dong to dinner at noon, but Xia Dong treated him to a meal. He took the opportunity to learn some tips on the podium.
When he finally left, Qin Jian still handed the remaining eight tickets to the other party. No matter what Xia Dong said, his intention was realized.
It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to school. Qin Jian entered the school gate and went straight to Shen Qingci's office.
...
"It's really not easy to see Qin Zhi now."
As soon as you enter the door.
A scratchy sentence mixed with the sound of the piano came towards me.