Orchestra pit.

Li Shasha pinched the watch on the music rack, and muttered in her heart what Qin Jian had just said.

"It's 19:10. ”

She looked left and right at several of her companions, each of whom gave her an OK look.

Together, she pulled the strings, and at the same time all four string parts moved.

Accompanied by light and soft strings, Zheng Feng's small xylophone joins in.

Finally, at the moment when Cao Yan struck the celesta, the voices of the six voices converged, slowly floated out of the orchestra pit, and happily jumped to every corner of the hall.

The crisp celesta is like a wind chime by the window in summer, swaying in the weak window wind, jingling bells, and making a sound full of childlike fun.

Everyone who walked into the concert hall couldn't help but slow down, looking at the elves flying on the black stage curtain, accompanied by the music in their ears, as if they were walking into a huge music box.

The mysterious patterns on the huge black screens on both sides of the concert hall seem to make this space even more magical.

This makes everyone look forward to tonight's performance even more.

One by one, they sat down according to their seat numbers, and felt the novelty of the experience, and they waited quietly.

19:20。

Background.

Qin Jian straightened the collar of the lining in front of the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

Then came the orchestra's large rest room, where everyone was ready to go on stage.

Seeing Qin Jian coming in, many people got up and came over, and it could be seen that everyone was still a little nervous.

"I just went to the front desk and took a look, and the audience was almost full. ”

Qin Jian's words immediately ignited everyone's slightly uneasy sense of excitement, only to hear him continue: "It doesn't matter which voice part for a while, if it's wrong, it's wrong, everyone just keep going, remember?!"

"Remember!" the crowd responded.

"Good. Qin Jian clapped his hands with satisfaction, and then looked at Tang Jie: "Take the orchestra into the orchestra pit and tune again." ”

Chen Tangjie nodded, raised his hand to greet him, and the orchestra members quietly followed him out of the lounge.

Qin Jian then looked at Li Shuang, "Brother Shuang, please take care of the matter of cutting the curtain and changing the scene to arrange for the actors to enter the venue." ”

"Don't worry. Li Shuang nodded.

In the end, Qin Jian walked in front of Ning Qianxia, "It's not that I put pressure on you, there are a lot of industry insiders Yanjing's media outside today, it depends on you whether we can become famous in one battle." ”

Ning Qianxia glanced at Qin Jian lightly, "You really don't put pressure on me~"

Qin Jian smiled, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards the gate.

"We look forward to the experience of everybody. ”

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As the temperature of the stage space rises, the auditorium becomes more and more noisy.

At 19:30, three bells rang in a row to announce that the play was about to be staged.

The hall fell silent as the background music faded.

In the orchestra pit under the curtain, all the musicians waited solemnly, and a quiet second passed, and two seconds passed... Five seconds passed.

Suddenly, the backstage door was pushed open.

Everyone in the audience looked and saw the young conductor on the cover of the poster walking out calmly.

He didn't make any extra moves, didn't even glance at the audience, and walked directly into the orchestra pit.

Moment.

A quiet second passed, two seconds passed... Five seconds passed.

The quiet atmosphere in the hall seemed to be brewing something.

"Buzz ————"

"Knock ————"

"Coaxing ————"

In an instant, the chorus of brass and percussion floated out of the orchestra pit.

The Magic Flute Overture sounds. Ranwen

At this moment, the audience who is familiar with the Magic Flute knows that it is about to begin.

The audience who listened for the first time also brewed enough emotions in the twenty minutes of waiting, and once the music played, they naturally substituted themselves into this magical space of sound and color.

With the march of the melody, sometimes tight, sometimes negligent, the curtain is opened.

At this moment, the audience's eyes were focused.

The music changes.

The nervous string rush foreshadows something.

The audience was fully opened, and the stage appeared in a hazy yellow smoke in a mountain range.

I saw a figure dressed as a prince fleeing in a hurry, and behind him was a huge poisonous snake prostrate towards him, although he knew that this was a monster controlled by an actor, but the realistic shape of the poisonous snake and the shining fangs of the tower still made people nervous for a moment.

Worried about the prince's situation.

- Who's going to save me!

The prince shouted.

In the midst of the increasingly impatient music, the prince suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

There was an instant thunder, and the viper struggled on the ground without moving.

The music shifts to a bright major key, and the smoke on the stage fades away.

An elaborate temple appears in the center.

Three ladies dressed in gorgeous black robes, like three gods, slowly walked out of the temple.

- What a sweet and handsome prince

In unison, they walked towards the prince.

They saved the prince and killed the viper, but they argued because they both loved the prince, and finally they decided to report the matter to the queen together.

The three ladies also disappeared into the gate of the temple with the curtain raised.

"Whoop——————

The audience burst into applause.

The applause ended as the curtain opened again.

At this time the prince woke up, and he quickly hid in the cave.

He quietly looked at the monster corpse not far away, thinking about what kind of person saved him.

At this moment, a string of crisp whistles sounded.

A birdman with a kidney full of bird feathers and a bird's head on his head appeared with a comical expression and an arrogant gait.

He sang.

-I'm a happy birdcatcher!

Cheerful music was mixed with laughter from the audience, and the prince watched it all cautiously, and he examined the strange birdman.

The story of the Magic Flute officially begins with the official appearance of the talkative Papageno.

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...

Scene after scene, the three ladies return to the temple with the queen's decree, they expose Papagino's lies, punish him, and then give the prince the portrait of the princess Pamina.

The prince expresses his devotion to the princess with a loving aria.

In this scene, the members of Figaro have also become more and more mature.

At this moment when the prince wanted to see the princess.

There was another thunderclap on the stage.

Suddenly, the volume of the entire orchestra was reduced by half, and from weak to strong, the harmonies were pushed up one by one.

As soon as the lights on the stage dimmed, the audience held their breath and stared directly at the door of the mountain temple that had been opened again.

A faint figure slowly walked out under the accompaniment full of pathos.

Stunning looks!

Even if they have watched many versions of the Magic Flute drama, fans can't take their eyes off that graceful figure at this moment.

She wore a noble crown of dark gold, two demonic buns on her head, and her whole body exuded noble beauty in black lace, and she was full of evil.

Can a young Oriental face handle the Queen of the Night?