The reverberations of applause and applause collided back and forth in the golden hall, and the interlaced sound was distorted amidst the cheers of human voices.
On the stage, each actor breathlessly maintained the stage movements of the last act.
At this time, Qin Jian took Li Shasha from the orchestra pit to the stage.
"Wow————"
Another wave of applause came from the audience, and the audience in the front row almost looked at the young conductor who returned to the stage with admiring eyes.
When Qin Jian came on stage, he immediately looked at the people on the stage, and everyone also looked at him.
"Thank you for your hard work, today's performance was perfect." His voice was loud, but it was not enough to compete with the applause of the audience.
After receiving the affirmation, everyone seemed to have just stepped out of their characters, and lined up in front of the stage under Qin Jian's wave.
Qin Jian turned sideways and looked at the audience at this time. He smiled and made an invitation gesture to Li Shasha, and then joined the audience in applauding.
The audience in the audience immediately accepted the signal sent by Qin Jian.
The conductor is introducing the concertmaster.
The audience quickly focused their attention on Li Shasha, who was holding the violin.
Li Shasha didn't understand the situation at this time, so she stepped forward naturally and generously, held the piano to her chest and bowed deeply.
"Wow——"
After introducing the orchestra leader, Qin Jian introduced each participant in turn.
Finally, Ning Qianxia walked to the front of the stage together.
Then everyone on the stage joined hands and took the final bow together.
Figaro's curtain call is over and the game continues.
The three teams that then took the stage performed works by Mozart and Verdi respectively.
However, after Yada and Chira, the audience's reaction to the performance of the next three teams was not enthusiastic.
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After all the games on the second day were over, Teacher Liu treated everyone to a sumptuous Chinese meal in the name of the school.
The crowd, who had not eaten stir-fried vegetables for several days, were as hungry as tigers coming out of their cages. Each dish was divided up by several chopsticks as soon as it was served.
Everyone was happily fighting and laughing as if they were in a school cafeteria.
Everyone's face is filled with happiness from the heart.
indeed.
The stage that has been prepared for nearly a year can be successfully staged today. Everyone here has devoted a lot of time and energy to this.
This moment of relaxation should belong to everyone.
At the dinner table, Qin Jian once again affirmed everyone's performance this afternoon, and said with a drink:
"No matter what the outcome of this competition is."
"Please remember that Le Primavera Figaro had its premiere at the Staatstheater Berlin with Asia and Chira on December 19, 2015."
"cheers!"
"cheers!!!"
Everyone raised their glasses together.
"President, I respect you!"
"Brother Jian, come on, let's go one by one."
"Master, I want to respect you too!"
"Qin Jian, drink less."
At the same time, the outside world was discussing the soprano in "Ada and Kira" and was also frantically discussing the composer of "Ada and Kira".
‘The young composer from China and his team taught the Europeans a lesson.’ – Schweinneider.
As the president of the German Opera Development Research Association, Schweinneider made such a comment on private social software after listening to the entire "Ada and Kira".
Not long after, Vaughan forwarded this comment and attached a photo with Qin Jian.
The copy only contains four simple Chinese characters: The premiere is a great success
Less than three hours after the end of the second day of the game, the video of the game between Yada and Chira on the Internet had already reached 100,000+ views.
This is an incredible number of hits for an original classical opera.
There are various signs that the topic of Qin Jian has once again spread around Berlin since his domestic tour.
The winner of the 17th Chopin Competition once again shocked the entire European classical music scene in another way.
Qin Jian has never regarded himself as a composer in front of the public media.
But this time, the European media really pinned the label of composer on his head.
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The next morning, Qin Jian rubbed his aching head and sat up from the bed.
He vaguely remembered that Chen Tangjie and Zheng Feng helped him back to the hotel room last night.
He still remembered that he had an erotic dream, but he couldn't remember the details.
I picked up the mobile phone next to me and took a look. At 10:30, the game on the third day had already started for an hour and a half.
When he opened WeChat, he had forgotten how he said good night to Duan Ran yesterday.
"Morning, I woke up."
He sent a voice message to Duan Ran, and then he looked at the messages in the group.
Looking at the unsightly photos, I said, "It seems that all the gay men drank a lot last night."
He scrolled down again.
Some people had made arrangements to go to the stadium to watch the game early in the morning. He understood this and expressed his support.
But there are still some people who have made an appointment to practice piano at the Comedy Opera House?
This is a bit confusing. Maybe everyone was stimulated by yesterday's game.
Muttering in his mouth, he casually opened the circle of friends.
After a few strokes, he understood immediately.
In the circle of friends, a group of photos taken from multiple angles and in a nine-square grid, wearing formal clothes and holding musical instruments, told him the truth.
Especially the way Li Shasha sits in front of the piano and raises her hands to drop the keys, people who don't know would really think she is giving a piano concert in a big concert hall.
And almost everyone is positioned at the Comique Opera House in Berlin, Germany.
"good."
Qin Jian nodded, "That's quite an idea."
like.
like.
like.
like.
like.
like.
Qin Jian clicked 13 likes in one breath.
After finishing a round of likes, Qin Jian flipped through the comments, mostly asking him about yesterday afternoon's game.
There were too many messages to reply to, so he simply picked a few that he had to reply to. Then he planned to send a message to Moments to explain yesterday's game, and treat it as a unified reply.
After editing the copy, he suddenly realized that he had no pictures.
So he opened the circle of friends again, and Li Shasha stole one, Chen Tangjie stole one, Ning Qianxia stole two, and finally chose among several freshmen and stole five more.
After gathering enough nine-square grid, he sent it out together with the copy.
‘The premiere in Berlin is complete, thank you all for your hard work over the past year, let us work together to enter the next chapter @Le Spring in Figaro’
After thinking for a while, he posted the same Weibo message again.
After a busy conversation, seeing that Duan Ran didn't pay attention to him, he sent another message to the other party: 'I dreamed about you after I finished my dream.'
After posting, he opened the webpage and looked at the external comments about yesterday's game. Generally speaking, the comments on the Internet about Yada and Chira were positive.
"It depends on the result of tomorrow's game."
Throwing the phone aside, he rubbed his hands together and called up the panel.
Suppressing his inner excitement, he opened Amadeus' last wish.
There was no doubt that the clanging sound yesterday came from here, but he had controlled himself at the time.
At least as the story progresses, Qin Jian still maintains his expectations for the new chapter.
'In my mind, it's greater than the Magic Flute.'
‘It’s just that things are unpredictable’
Looking at the end of the third chapter, Qin Jian opened the next chapter with his consciousness.