Qin Jian doesn't care about this. It doesn't matter whether he is an idol or not. What is important is that he hopes that his stage music can bring enough audio-visual enjoyment to everyone.
On a deeper level, he hopes that what he does is to spread and promote classical music culture.
This is his sincere wish.
At 22:15 on the evening of November 23, under loud applause, Qin Jian bowed and left the stage.
As soon as he returned to the backstage, he called Shen Qingci. It sounded lively on the other end of the phone.
Qin Jian asked about the 'wedding music stage' situation this afternoon and received a satisfactory answer from the other party.
This put him at ease.
After hanging up Shen Qingci's phone, he called Chen Tangjie again, "Tangjie, I won't go back to school tonight. I'll see you in the dormitory tomorrow morning. You can tell everyone in the group to check their clothes and instruments."
After the two phone calls, Qin Jian returned to the stage for the final group photo.
After all the proceedings of tonight's concert, the third stop of Qin Jian's tour came to a successful conclusion at Renming Theater in your city.
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Without a moment's pause in the busy pace, the whole team rushed to the airport again and rushed back to Yanjing overnight.
After the plane landed, Qin Jian invited a few people accompanying him to Fuwangjing for a sumptuous supper.
"Thank you for your continued care."
He toasted to everyone at the dinner table.
The three successful concerts would not have been possible without the hard work of everyone present.
However, this is not the end, his new tour will begin again early on the 25th.
After the meal, Song Ling sent Qin Jian to the door of a hotel near Huaguo Yuan, and the two agreed to meet here at nine o'clock in the morning on the 25th.
"Sister Song, you should have a good rest today when you go back."
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At 6:30 in the morning on November 24, the annoying alarm clock woke Qin Jian up.
It was not fully lit outside the window, so he dragged his tired body out of bed and took a shower, then hurried back to the dormitory.
When he returned to the dormitory, Chen Tangjie and Zheng Feng were already packing and getting ready.
While they were talking, Qin Jian had already put on a brand new black dress.
At 07:30, the three of them rushed to the school gate.
At this time, at the school gate, the members participating in today's wedding performance had already changed their clothes and were waiting with their musical instrument cases in hand.
"Tsk tsk, look at the dark circles under your eyes. Those who know know you are busy, but those who don't know think you have overindulged recently."
Li Shasha's unabashed teasing also brought everyone's concern, "You are running around every day, so you should take some time to relax."
Also invited were Ning Qianxia and Fang Xiaoyu, both of whom were also dressed up carefully today.
One is mature and generous, the other is youthful and energetic.
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At a quarter past eight, Figaro and his family arrived at the wedding venue at the Westin Hotel in a bus.
The splendid golden wall is as extravagant as a medieval palace.
Under all the busyness, the person in charge of the arrangements was none other than Leping.
Qin Jian said a few words to Leping, then went down to the orchestra pit and got busy with the orchestra.
Starting at half past ten, guests dressed in costumes entered the wedding venue one by one.
People from all walks of life at home and abroad came to the event, including many internationally renowned pianists and conductors. In addition to celebrities, there were also famous movie stars in the entertainment industry.
Fu Hua, President of the Chinese Musicians Association, Zhou Rong, President of the Haishi Conservatory of Music, Wu Qing, President of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music, Bachmann, Director of the Piano Department of the Vienna Conservatory of Music, Riegel, President of the Mozart Society, and famous pianists from China
Barenbo, the famous Polish pianist Igraz, and Park Sung-wook, president of the Asian Piano Association, were among them.
The big shots stood in their respective circles and gathered together in twos and threes, chatting like a large cocktail party.
As a disciple of Shen Qingci and Liao Linjun, the champion of the 17th Chopin Competition, and today's live music conductor, Qin Jian naturally cannot stay in the orchestra pit all the time.
He took the initiative and walked among the big shots.
At least he still has to go up and say hello to some people.
Such as Fu Hua and Zhou Rong, such as Bachmann and Riegel.
How could Leping let go of such an opportunity and not give Qin Jian a moment to breathe? Then he took Qin Jian around other circles and made various advertisements for Qin Jian.
After going around, Qin Jian got to know many domestic insiders.
Of course, they also saw with their own eyes the young Chinese pianist who was the most popular domestically and internationally this year.
At this moment, a figure walked into the guest door.
The moment this figure appeared, it caught all Qin Jian's eyes, and he was a little dazed.
"Teacher Le, she...is she?"
Leping pouted. He didn't expect Shen Qingci's wedding to disturb even this person. "I guess you haven't seen it before. Let's go and introduce you to our vice president."
Vice dean? Qin Jian had never heard of a vice dean in the college. He murmured in his heart and followed Leping.
"Ye Yuan, how are you doing lately?"
Leping greeted the old man with a flattering look, and as he spoke, he introduced Qin Jian to him.
Qin Jian could only hear his heart pounding, his pupils contracted and he said "Hello Ye Yuan."
The drooped eyelids of the old woman whom the two called Ye Yuan moved on Leping's face, and then fell on Qin Jian's face.
Then Qin Jian felt a direct pressure.
After a moment, the old woman raised her parched throat and said, "You are Liao Yatou's student."
Qin Jian couldn't tell whether this was a question or a statement.
But he could feel the displeasure in the other person's tone.
"Yes." He nodded.
The old woman hummed and then walked past the two of them.
When the old woman walked a little further, Leping blew a breath and said to Qin Jian, "Don't mind, she has been like this since the first time I met Mr. Ye."
Qin Jian looked at the old woman's back with eyes still jumping, "Teacher Le, what's the origin of Ye Yuan?"
Leping: "You must know Ye Hailing. Mr. Ye is her aunt. She and Teacher Fu are also the oldest builders of the Huaguo Conservatory of Music."
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At twelve o'clock, during the exciting wedding, Liao Linjun, dressed in a white wedding dress, walked onto the red carpet accompanied by her father and two flower girls.
Two flower girls, a man and a woman, were holding small bouquets of flowers and diamond rings respectively.
On both sides of the flower pavilion, young married people placed ceremony flowers and scattered flower petals.
Under the blessing eyes of all the guests, Liao Linjun walked to the center of the wedding stage.
The flower girl and the groomsmen and bridesmaids stood on both sides of the stage.
Her father handed her hand into Shen Qingci's.
The flower girl handed the bouquet to the bride, and the newlyweds stood and turned to bow slowly to the relatives and friends present.
At this time, Qin Jian in the orchestra pit waved his hand and extinguished the music.
The wedding officiant came to the stage to give a speech and introduce the couple's witnesses to the wedding.