835. Behind the 0.07 point difference! Qin Jian has something to say, a fat man drinking porridge
Then the five people arrived and the second round of meeting officially began.
Today's meeting has two themes. One is the final selection of the music adaptation plan for the large-scale song and dance "My Motherland", and the other is stage discussion.
At the beginning of the meeting, Qin Jian first explained his motivation for the two sets of music adaptation plans, and then focused on describing the key points of the arrangement of each musical theme.
Then Ma Peng took the five people to a small studio.
Qin Jian performed the two simplified arrangements on the piano.
Everyone had heard it, and combined with Qin Jian's explanation in the conference room, they basically knew what was going on.
Comparing the two, let's not judge whether they are superior or inferior.
In terms of novelty, like Ma Peng, the four of them unanimously agreed to adopt the second set of music plans.
After deciding on the music plan, everyone returned to the conference room and entered the next issue - stage discussion.
Ma Peng once again emphasized the theme of this Spring Festival Gala - harmony at home and everything prospers.
With Qin Jian's music demo, everyone once again expressed their opinions.
As the stage designer of this Spring Festival Gala, Yang Xi took the lead in speaking at this session.
Combining the art theme of "harmony and common beauty" on the stage of this Spring Festival Gala, he proposed "auspicious clouds" as the keynote of the dance of "My Motherland", which means "symbiosis, harmony and integration."
This idea received applause from Lin Baoguo as soon as it was proposed.
Qin Jian nodded his head as he listened.
Just then his phone vibrated.
He lowered his head and took out his cell phone and saw that it was Qin Gang. After hesitating for a moment, he hung up and replied on WeChat, "In a meeting."
"What's wrong, Xiao Qin?" Ma Peng looked over and said, "Just answer the call. It's okay."
"It's okay, Director Ma." Qin Jian put on his cell phone, "You continue."
Ma Peng nodded and turned his gaze back to Yang Xi, "Old Yang, come back and come up with two specific plans as soon as possible."
The stage is initially set.
Then, Li Fenghua, Lin Baoguo and Qin Jian started a new discussion on the issue of singing and dancing in the orchestra.
Regarding the dance issue, although Qin Jian did not participate in the choreography, he also put forward his own ideas based on his mental images when recreating the dance and his experience in arranging operas.
Three hours passed quickly.
At the end of the meeting, Mabeng deployed new work tasks to each department based on the research results of this round of meetings.
Yang Xi will come up with two sets of dance plans before the 18th.
Li Fenghua needs to complete the band recording before the 19th.
Lin Baoguo needs to complete the choreography of the dance performance before noon on the 20th.
Qin Jian is responsible for cooperating with Li Fenghua as the band's producer
Liu Yun is responsible for coordinating the work of various departments during this period.
After some arrangements, no one had any objections.
"Today is the 16th, there are less than 5 days left, thank you for your hard work."
Ma Peng finally said, "At 14:00 on the 20th, we will gather in Hall 1."
The meeting ended and everyone stood up,
Qin Jian and Li Fenghua discussed the time to meet tomorrow.
"Just come over at around 10:30, don't come too early." Li Fenghua warned, "Get a good rest tonight."
"It's okay, Li Zhi," Qin Jian put the unsuccessful first set of scores back into his bag, "See you at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
Li Fenghua saw this and said nothing more, "Okay, then I will ask Xue Rang to wait for you at the entrance of the concert hall at nine o'clock."
After that, Li Fenghua took the second set of scores and left.
Qin Jian here put on a hat and mask, and was just preparing his backpack when Ma Peng stopped him, "Xiao Qin."
He stopped what he was doing and looked.
Ma Peng asked: "When do you plan to go home?"
Qin Jian thought for a while. He still didn't know when the last rehearsal was, so he hesitated for a moment.
He tentatively said, "Let's tentatively schedule the night of the 29th. Director Ma, what can I do?"
Ma Peng saw Qin Jian's hesitation and said with a smile: "Why are you catching a flight at night? The last rehearsal is on the night of the 27th. Two days are not enough for you to go home for the New Year?"
When Qin Jian heard this, he smiled.
Ma Peng then said: "Nothing else, just your flight ticket and program report."
Qin Jian waved his hand: "No trouble, Director Ma, I'm lazy."
When Ma Peng heard this reason, he laughed angrily and said, "You will repay me if I ask you to do so."
"Okay, let me know when it's decided and go get busy. The closing ceremony is about to start over there.
“Pay attention to your health recently and don’t get sick.”
Qin Jian: "Well, you too."
After saying that, he packed his bag and left, "Goodbye, Director Ma."
After Qin Jian left, Ma Peng finally took a rest.
He has also been working very hard recently.
From May to now, he has been busy for more than half a year.
Seeing that the last program had already been revealed, he felt relieved.
After listening to the music demo Qin Jian had just recorded, Ma Peng sighed to himself, "What an outstanding young man."
Not sure what he was thinking of, he smiled and shook his head.
"I don't know if I have a partner."
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After leaving the Guangzong Building, it was already dark.
Qin Jian called Qin Gang back on the way to the subway station.
The call is connected.
"Dad, I just had a meeting."
Accompanied by a few familiar laughter, the other end of the phone was in chaos.
"I know. Your mother and I came to your uncle Sun's house to play cards at noon. Now we are having dinner at your uncle Sun's house. We have nothing else to do. Your kid didn't know how to reply to my text message at noon."
Qin Gang's voice sounded like he had drank a lot.
"What are you going to do now? Don't run around if you have nothing to do. Go back to school early. Do you hear me?"
Qin Jian: "Yeah, yeah, I heard it."
Qin Gang: "We didn't drive well today. Okay, your mother asked you to go to dinner quickly. Listen to your mother."
Qin Jian: "Yeah, I'll listen."
Qin Jian was about to tell you to drink less.
As a result, the phone was hung up with a bang.
Then Qin Jian sent Fang Xuehua a WeChat message, 'Mom, why did my dad drink like this?'
After a while, I received a reply: ‘Don’t worry about him, let him drink, go and do your business, don’t you have some closing ceremony tonight?’
'Well, Mom, I'm going to school this time to change my clothes. If I can't do it tonight, you can sleep with Uncle Sun and don't go home.'
After replying to this post, Qin Jian opened Qin Gang's WeChat.
I glanced at it and found that except for the 'in a meeting' message I had just sent in the afternoon, the remaining messages were all sent by Qin Gang some time ago, and no new messages were seen.
He was confused and quickly clicked on the icon showing 837 unread text messages.
really.
The information column is frozen in the first column. The most recently unread message with a blue dot is from Qin Gang, and the time is 13:23 pm.
'Don't drive, you should go out early in the next two days. Also, your mother may have reached menopause this year, and her mood will be unstable after New Year's Day. It's nothing else. She just has terrible insomnia and can't sleep most of the night.
She was sitting alone in the living room without turning on the light or saying a word. When I asked her something, she yelled at me and refused to let me accompany her. She just missed you and your sister. Your sister is okay, basically every day.
If you know how to call home, don't do anything for days. Your mother likes to think about things. It's not like you don't know. In the future, you should take the initiative to call your mother more often and chat with her when you have free time. What's the date?
Have you made a reservation when you come back? Let me know in advance if you have booked a ticket.'
At this time.
The WeChat prompt appeared again on the phone screen.
'Don't worry about us. Eat something before going. Mom will send you a message when she gets home.'