The alarm clock at seven o'clock woke him up on time.
When he got up and picked up his cell phone, Qin Jian quickly called He Jing.
The call was quickly answered.
"Sister," Qin Jian's voice sounded like he had just woken up from sleep. It had a bit of a nasal sound, which was quite pleasant, "Yeah, eh, I just woke up."
While He Jing was talking on the phone, Qin Jian got out of bed and asked Ha Qie to get out of bed. His hunger made him forget to brush his teeth, so he took out a piece of bread from the refrigerator, tore it open and took a big bite.
"Yeah, I know." With the phone in hand and the bread in hand, he walked to the window.
The weather is good today.
"Huh?" Qin Jian was surprised, and then asked: "Are you going to participate in the Fifty States Piano Competition?"
The other party on the phone gave an affirmative answer.
“Of course it’s no problem, it’s just a bit unexpected”
Qin Jian laughed. He heard Fang Zongyao mention it before in Warsaw, but he didn't think about He Jing at all at that time.
However, as a graduate student of Eastman, it is not surprising that He Jing participated in this competition.
"When will the game start specifically?" Qin Jian paused, "Can I go?"
Qin Jian was not depressed after being rejected. He smiled and said, "I know, don't worry, I will concentrate on preparations."
He was serious about wanting to cheer for He Jing, but it was really hard for him to find time to go.
"I know. Then come on, prepare well recently. If you have any difficulties, just tell me."
"Don't dare, don't dare~." He laughed.
The two siblings briefly chatted about their current situation and then hung up.
After hanging up the phone, Qin Jian thought about Fang Zongyao, the others, and the purple-eyed Matilda. The game belonging to these people had to be staged in advance.
"Fifty State Piano Competition." Sounds really good.
After eating the bread, Qin Jian hurried back to the dormitory, washed up, changed his clothes and left 309 in a hurry.
Before leaving, he called Chen Tangjie and told everyone to go to the theater early to prepare.
"I have invited you to conduct a command today."
...
08:20.
At the gate of Huayuan, Cai Song arrived.
As soon as he got off the car, he followed Qin Jian to the concert hall.
At this time, in the concert hall, everyone was sitting on the stage and getting ready.
Everyone was chattering and discussing which finger Qin Jian had invited, and then there was a knock on the door.
As everyone looked, Qin Jian pushed open the door and walked in. Behind him was a young man with the same good looks and temperament.
"Is this the conductor that the president invited for us? He looks so young." A little girl praised.
People who had participated in the Haishi Competition quickly recognized the person who was the chief conductor of the Gu Symphony Orchestra, Cai Song.
In just a few steps, Qin Jian and his two men arrived in front of the stage.
Ning Qianxia naturally stepped forward to say hello when she saw her old friend, "I knew it was you."
Cai Song smiled, "Did you receive the flowers last night?"
"Thank you, Commander Cai. I received it." Ning Qianxia said and glanced at Qin Jian, "Which one is this?"
Qin Jian signaled her not to be anxious, then stepped forward and clapped his hands toward the stage, and the theater instantly became quiet.
"Everyone, let's applaud first."
"Wow————" Applause and laughter sounded together on the stage.
Under applause, Qin Jian pulled Cai Song onto the stage, "Cai Song, everyone knows the conductor of the Gu Symphony Orchestra, so I won't introduce him much."
"I am honored to have Cai Zhi give us a symphony rehearsal class today during the weekend."
"During the intermission, if you have any questions, you are welcome."
"Cai Zhi is a very enthusiastic person."
Qin Jian raised his hand, and the applause started again.
Qin Jian gave up the stage and whispered in Cai Song's ear, "I'll leave the rest to you."
After saying that, he walked off the stage leisurely.
Cai Song nodded and coughed lightly, walked to the podium in two steps, looked around, and bowed first with great grace.
"I am honored to have the opportunity to discuss the symphony stage with you. I have watched your performances twice, and I was very surprised by each performance."
A beautiful set of rhetoric immediately made everyone on the stage feel a sense of recognition.
Cai Song continued to speak, and everyone listened quietly.
Applause is given from time to time.
The first row of seats under the stage.
"How did you get him here?" Ning Qianxia asked curiously.
Qin Jian immediately told the other party what happened last night.
"I see." Ning Qianxia nodded, "It's good. We all benefit from each other."
Qin Jian hummed, "Yeah, actually, I mainly want Cai Song to teach everyone, and by the way, I want to hear if there will be any difference in the stage effect when he directs everyone."
"Furthermore, after this time, I want to invite him over regularly in the future. When the time is right, I also want to invite some other conductors to regularly arrange different works for everyone, conductors with different styles, focused repertoire and
The command style is also different.”
"If the club wants to develop in the future, it will not be possible without professional leadership and guidance."
"Indeed." Ning Qianxia understood this and asked for a moment, "Qin Jian, haven't you considered developing this aspect in the past?"
"Me?" Qin Jian couldn't help but shake his head and smile as he listened to the reverberation on the stage, "I don't have any plans for the moment. Besides, compared to the piano bench, the podium is too high."
"It's just temporary," Ning Qianxia encouraged, "I think you can definitely develop in this direction in the future. How many great conductors are not born in piano and violin."
After a pause, she continued: "Moreover, a single musical instrument will remain a single instrument in the end. Even the piano cannot escape this law. Would you, an ambitious person like you, be willing to give up the podium to others?"
"Let someone else conduct your music? Let someone else conduct your orchestra?"
What Qin Jian said about Pinpin, it must be said that there is some truth in what Ning Qianxia said.
With a faint smile, he sighed: "Let's talk again, it's still early."
Ning Qianxia didn't say much, and there was something she hadn't mentioned in her mind just now. A composer who could write a Baroque piano piece a year ago, wouldn't he be able to write bigger works in the future?
For example - symphony, who will conduct it at that time?
The two of them said nothing more and quietly observed Zhang's class on the stage.
As a professional conductor, Cai Song quickly showed his differences with Qin Jian.
Amidst the magnificent and harmonious sound effects, Cai Song's index finger gently moved in mid-air.
With such a small movement, the whole orchestra fell silent.
This scene corresponds to the saying, a conductor, every body movement symbolizes the baton.
Qin Jian has also experienced this with Xia Dong and Xiao Linzell, the latter can mobilize the entire orchestra with just one look.
Cai Song spoke with a gentle voice: "During the dialogue just now, anyone who can hear your voice please raise your hand."
This problem is not difficult to understand. Although everyone is speaking together, how can it be possible that they cannot hear their own voices?
In an instant.
Except for Chen Tangjie and Li Shasha, everyone raised their hands.
Qin Jian thought for a moment and immediately understood the other party's intention.