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766. Assessment Contents Belonging to Qin Jian

Qin Jian had just come down from the podium. He was still in a state of excitement physically and mentally, and he didn't even notice that he was sweating on his forehead.

After Ning Qianxia reminded him, he felt a chill on his forehead.

The rehearsal hall in early winter already smells of winter wind.

"Thanks."

Qin Jian took the paper towel and wiped his forehead. The paper was fragrant and smelled of lavender.

"After rehearsing for a while, the first act will start with your aria, and you can just sing along softly. The main thing is to rehearse the orchestra."

Qin Jian ordered.

"Um."

Ning Qianxia nodded.

After ten minutes, the rehearsal continued.

Qin Jian explained to everyone the content of the next rehearsal.

"Starting from measure 39, please pay attention to the piano part."

Fang Xiaoyu's expression tightened, and at this moment Ning Qianxia also walked to the command podium.

As Qin Jian waved the baton lightly, piano accompaniment sounded.

Fang Xiaoyu tried his best to control the strength of his left wrist, and the deep tremolo sounded from small to loud, and the members of the vocal group sitting next to the piano could clearly feel the vibration.

However, this did not satisfy Qin Jian.

"not enough!"

Qin Jian waved his hands and shouted in the direction of the piano

Then the piano's tremolo became louder, but the stability of the sound was instantly compromised.

"Just your wrist! Don't use any force on your fingers!!"

When Fang Xiaoyu heard this, he was so frightened that he immediately retracted his finger strength, and then the volume of the tremolo was weakened again.

Qin Jian sighed in his heart and retracted his fist with his right palm, "Stop."

Fang Xiaoyu was a little scared, and she messed up the rehearsal of the first act from the very beginning.

"There's no need to practice anything today. Let's solve the problem of tremolo in these three measures first. I'll listen to it in class tomorrow."

Qin Jian's voice was not loud this time, but anyone could tell that his tone was not as gentle as before.

Everyone lamented that the president looked quite scary when he was fierce.

But these words also confirmed that he was indeed Fang Xiaoyu's teacher.

After speaking, Qin Jian raised his hand again and looked at everyone, "Everyone is here, starting from measure 42, the timpani will advance, pay attention to the speed."

As he spoke, he turned to the side, and Ning Qianxia nodded to him.

The baton waved down.

The timpani rolls are the first to sound, and the bass part provides the harmony foundation.

Ning Qianxia's gorgeous coloratura then appeared.

...

14:20, rehearsal ends.

Overall, the results of today's rehearsals have come out. The reduction of vocal parts and Qin Jian's extremely high requirements are all factors that contributed to the rapid manifestation of this effect.

"Continue tomorrow at 12:30 noon."

Then the members of each voice group left with the circled key points.

When Ning Qianxia left, she returned the car keys to Qin Jian and said, "The faculty family area is closed, bye."

"Wait a moment."

Ning Qianxia just turned around and turned back, "Huh?"

"Are you free soon?" Qin Jian sneered.

Ning Qianxia: "Class."

"Class?" Qin Jian changed his tone and said calmly, "Forget it, we'll talk about it later."

This setback aroused Ning Qianxia's curiosity, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Qin Jian followed closely: "That's right, I want to discuss with you the actors' transition in the first act."

As he spoke, he pointed to the stage. After today's noon rehearsal, he already knew the orchestra problems in the first act. Now it was the actors' problem.

Ning Qianxia blinked, "Well——"

In fact, she wanted to talk to Qin Jian about this issue during rehearsal, but since he was focused on the orchestra, she didn't do it.

"Then come with me."

Qin Jian was stunned: "Where to go?"

Ning Qianxia raised her lips slightly: "Come on, I will take you to a good place."

...

"Wait for me for a while, I'll go change clothes."

Qin Jian: "..."

Ning Qianxia put down Qin Jian and left.

Facing the various looks from everyone, he smiled reluctantly.

Body room.

This is something Qin Jian never expected.

Ning Qianxia didn't lie to him, this was a good place.

At a glance, the beautiful scenery on the left is uniformly beautiful, one after another, with different heights from a distance.

but.

right.

When the familiar faces in the boy's apartment appeared in his sight wearing tights and dancing shoes, he felt that he was in the wrong place after all.

"Brother Jian, why are you free to come and inspect the work today?"

The man with glasses in the dormitory next door took the initiative to greet Qin Jian affectionately. Following behind the glasses was Wang Lin from the club: "President, why are you here?"

Qin Jian felt two demons coming towards him.

The two people with their graceful lines outlined by bodysuits are so damn hot to the eye.

"Do you usually dress like this in bodybuilding classes?"

The two of them answered Qin Jian's questions with helpless expressions.

Glasses: "I can't help it, brother, this is a required course for us."

Qin Jian looked at Wang Lin, who was still in the rehearsal hall ten minutes ago: "You change clothes very quickly."

Wang Lin spread his hands and said, "I got into it before the rehearsal."

Qin Jian gave a thumbs up.

"What are you talking about?"

A voice came from behind, and the three of them looked back. Ning Qianxia had already changed her clothes and was also wearing a black tight-fitting body suit.

The gypsy girl's figure is naturally first-rate, and Qin Jian had already seen it backstage.

...

"whole team."

Following the order from monitor Ning, the sophomore vocal music students gathered in the center and formed four teams.

Female in front and male in rear.

Seeing everyone standing, he said, "There will be a midterm exam in the next class. The teacher will leave after saying a few words. We will talk here in a while. Everyone happens to be here and the place is spacious."

At this moment, the physical fitness teacher walked into the physical fitness room. Ning Qianxia said that she quickly walked to the leftmost side of the first row of girls in two steps.

When the bodybuilding teacher came in and saw Qin Jian, he was shocked.

She has taught so many students, and this is the first time she has seen a male student from another department dare to come to this class so blatantly.

Probably because it was Qin Jian, she didn't say anything and walked directly to the front of the team.

He briefly said a few words about the exam and then left.

Before leaving, she glanced at Qin Jian again.

The middle-aged woman's eyes were a bit unkind.

...

Afterwards, the team disbanded, and Qin Jian led several members of the club to discuss the stage for the first act in front of the floor-length mirror.

After a while, more and more students came to watch.

As sophomores, they have not had the opportunity to participate in the rehearsals of the school opera troupe.

Qin Jian's direction is very stylish, like an action movie director.

"The sound is enough. Can you relax your movements a little more? Remember, opera singers are also actors."

...

After class, Qin Jian received a call from the team leader, Teacher Liu, and then he went to Office 201 of the teaching building.

Regarding the trip to the German competition, after a face-to-face negotiation between the two, they finally made a preliminary plan.

Qin Jian promised the other party to submit the list of travelers on the evening of the 16th, and the other party would be responsible for subsequent passport processing, collective signing and air ticket booking.

The school will bear the travel expenses of each participant, and students will be responsible for their own food and accommodation.

After leaving the office, Qin Jian told everyone in the group about this.

'Let it go: the club will pay for accommodation, and you can take care of things like fun, food, and entertainment on your own.'

Everyone is still cheering.

He then poured out the cold water, @everyone, and sent out the details and precautions for each part during today's noon rehearsal one by one.

at last.

'Let it go: I will submit the final list of contestants to the school on the evening of the 16th. There are only five days left. It's up to you.'


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