Chapter 90 The Potential of the Old Dean at the Opening Ceremony
"hungry?"
He Jing raised her head and looked at Qin Jian doubtfully, obviously she had eaten something not long ago.
"hungry."
Qin Jian curled his lips and pointed at his stomach.
He Jing looked at the time with a slightly embarrassed expression: "'Is the roast duck too greasy? And we just had dinner not long ago, I think you still need to pay attention to your drinking during the competition..."
"Sister~"
Being interrupted, He Jing reluctantly put the booklet aside and sat up.
Looking at Qin Jian, who was motionless by the bed, a little fondness flashed in his eyes, and he sighed softly: "Then go and get dressed."
Qin Jian grinned and stood up.
"Sister, hurry up too!"
"Wait for me a moment while I touch up my makeup."
"Don't make up for it, you can't even see it at night."
"You won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."
“…”
With a crisp knock on the door, the room darkened, and only the lamp on He Jing's bedside was still on, emitting a soft light.
Under the white light, on the book next to the pillow.
‘Promote the national rhyme and strengthen the national sound’
Under the beautiful and elegant peony embroidery, there is a line of powerful characters.
‘The 6th Huayun Youth Music Skills Competition’
【2014/01/04-17】China-Yanjing.
Sponsored by: Chinese Musicians Association, Yanjing Conservatory of Music
Support: National Ministry of Culture, National Ministry of Education
Undertaken by: Voice of the East (Yanjing) Culture and Arts Co., Ltd.
Special Invitation: Yanjing Philharmonic Orchestra
Special co-organizers: Xinghai Music and Art Communication Center, China People's Television, Haishi Conservatory of Music, East China Conservatory of Music, Southwest United Performing Arts University, Dunhuang Media
Opening ceremony: 9:15 on January 4, 2014, location: Chime Concert Hall on the first floor of the National Center for the Performing Arts
A beautiful cover.
It was already midnight when the two siblings returned to the hotel again.
They washed up and went to bed one after another.
After saying good night to each other, with a "da" sound, the room became completely dark.
Outside the window.
The whole street seemed to be asleep.
Even the fuge bar is different from the past, closing early tonight.
The night is getting deeper, and the whole world seems to become smaller and quieter under the shroud of darkness.
There was only one earphone that slipped from Qin Jian's ear, looping a piece of music over and over again, as if fighting, the distant bows and strings exuded holiness.
Chant on the g string.
The calm magnificence cannot be ignored even in the dark night.
night.
Gone quietly.
…
The sky was still white with fish belly, and Qin Jian opened his eyes suddenly, as if he suddenly woke up from a slumber.
He shook his neck towards the ceiling and stretched, feeling a numbness coming from top to bottom.
"Eat well and sleep well."
This is not true at all.
get up.
With excitement, Qin Jian jumped off the bed.
It landed with a "thud" sound.
Then the bathroom door was opened and a sound was heard.
"Come and wash up."
All I could see was half of his head leaning out of the door frame.
Qin Jian was happy when he saw the knot on He Jing's head tilted to one side.
"cute."
A moment, bathroom.
"Brush your teeth first!!"
Washing is over.
It can be considered that Lili carefully cleaned it up from head to toe, including wrapping his left hand with new gauze.
After looking carefully in the mirror, Qin Jian couldn't help but nodded.
"Excellent talent."
Qin Jian admitted that he was a little excited and a little embarrassed.
But on days like this, it seems irrelevant.
8:13.
After having breakfast, the two siblings walked towards the Grand Theater under the first ray of sunshine in the morning.
Looking from a distance, many young people walking together were heading in the same direction.
National Center for the Performing Arts of China.
Needless to say, it has a long history. As an important landmark building, it is also the cultural exchange and communication center of Yanjing.
Early in the morning, the parking lot outside the theater not far from the entrance of the theater was almost full. Qin Jian was dazzled by the various license plates of various private cars, public cars, and tour buses.
There was a constant flow of people inside and outside the gate, and it was noisy.
You can see groups from major art schools everywhere, or there are obvious staff members, and there are even many groups of three or five. They look like they are traveling from the appearance, and there are some foreigners in the crowd.
, the entire venue was very lively.
Except for the contestants who are almost invisible.
"Sister, why are there so many people?"
Qin Jian sidestepped an old man wearing a volunteer badge and asked He Jing beside him in confusion.
"This competition was originally co-organized by the National Alliance of Art Universities, and there was a concert at the end of the opening ceremony. I guess many people came here after reading the event regulations."
He Jing said, also looking around.
Suddenly, Qin Jian felt a tap on his shoulder.
He quickly turned around and was shocked, "Why are you here too?"
There were three people in front of me, two women and one man. The leader was Lin Zihui. Qin Jian, the silly short boy wearing glasses on the right, had never seen him before. However, judging from the shape of the bag on his back, he should be carrying a classical guitar.
Qin Jian was deeply impressed by the white violin case in the girl's hand on the right.
I saw it at the entrance of Nanshi Musical Instrument Market.
Not surprisingly, these two should be his so-called teammates.
Lin Zihui ignored the open-mouthed Qin Jian, but obediently greeted He Jing beside him: "Hello, Teacher He!"
follow closely.
"Hello, Teacher He." The girl also shouted, not forgetting to glance at Qin Jian with a hint of amusement in her eyes.
This made Qin Jian tremble in his heart.
"Hello, Teacher He." The boy became more shy and bowed lightly as he spoke.
After a brief exchange of greetings, Qin Jian's guess was correct.
These two are the other two players representing Quan Province in the competition.
Lu Shihan, violin.
Liu Shuo, classical guitar.
Qin Jian couldn't decipher the connotation of Lu Shihan's eyes for a moment.
But Qin Jian naturally had a good impression of Liu Shuo.
Classical guitar and piano once tied a pair of brothers in bunk beds together.
at this time.
A broadcast rang in the sky around the entire theater.
"The opening ceremony of the 6th Huayun Youth Skills Competition is about to begin..., please..."
The opening ceremony is about to begin.
All eyes were focused on the four open theater doors.
Farewell to Lin Zihui and the others for the time being.
Under the guidance of the staff, the two siblings entered the theater hall smoothly.
Follow the signs to the Chime Concert Hall.
Entering the venue, a golden feeling hits your face.
The overall color of the concert hall is clear, the light is bright, and the style is elegant. It looks like it has about seven to eight hundred seats.
It is a medium-sized concert hall.
In the center of the hall, on the huge stage, there is a perfect grand piano. Judging from its appearance, it should be a Steinway D-type concert piano.
The interior of the venue is high-end.
Gradually, the place became more and more crowded, and only the two rows of seats at the front were empty.
Although everyone is deliberately controlling the volume of their speech.