After the first rehearsal, which was quite successful, many problems were leaked.

The overall pitch and vocal balance of the orchestra, the volume and articulation of the lyrics of the choir, and the sense of stage cooperation of each person.

These are all big problems, and for these problems, Qin Jian can only suggest that everyone listen and practice more.

For example, members of the same voice in the orchestra can get together in the piano room and practice on the details under the guidance of the sound director.

The burden of the vocal part fell on Ning Qianxia's body, but Qin Jian is not the kind of capitalist who exploits labor, after the first day of rehearsal, not only set a few main positions of chief members, but also simply arranged a few simple positions, Ning Qianxia deservedly became the vice president.

On the fourth day after the third rehearsal, several key members focused on discussing new issues.

On the fourth and fifth days of rehearsals, Qin Jian once again showed his resources to everyone, and invited Xia Dong and Erquan to guide everyone.

With their participation, the atmosphere of the whole orchestra is completely different

Although it was only two days, on the sixth day, the temperament of the orchestra was greatly sublimated.

And under Ning Qianxia's almost word-by-word correction, the chorus part is getting better and better.

A week has passed in a blink of an eye.

"It's been a hard week. ”

After the last walk, Qin Jian raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"That's all for today, but don't worry, let me tell you a good news, today I received a call from the teacher of the audit program, and our program has been reviewed!"

“yeah！！！”

"Long live !!"

"Awesome!!"

Qin Jian didn't interrupt everyone's excitement, everyone's sweat was gathered here, which was worthy of everyone's cheers.

He himself didn't expect that the show would be pulled like this in just one week.

After everyone quieted down, Qin Jian spoke again: "There is a second piece of good news. ”

"Now our show is less than 6 minutes, and the stage manager wants us to extend the show by 3 minutes. ”

"Do you have any good suggestions?"

When the words fell, everyone began to talk about it.

In the end, two results were discussed.

Someone suggested a small ensemble with pop repertoire for everyone to listen to.

Some people also suggested that Ning Qianxia should be a soprano again, after all, it seems that now it seems that the golden sign of the club is her.

"What do you think?" Qin Jian looked at Ning Qianxia, "Sing again?"

The crowd fell silent.

Ning Qianxia shook her head, "Since it is our founding performance, I think it is better to make a complete stage work, not to divide it into two sections, there is a sense of separation."

"I think the best solution is to take a turn on Carmen's music, to have a continuation of the story. ”

Qin Jian nodded, "Is there a specific plan?"

Ning Qianxia thought for a moment, turned to everyone and said: "Have you ever thought about this issue, Qin Jian is the president and the core of this group, and he turned his back to the audience from beginning to end, I think this is not conducive to the publicity of the club, and everyone knows his profession, but I don't think many people in the audience have seen him play the piano with their own eyes." ”

After a pause, she continued: "So I wondered if it was possible that when I finished the last line, the orchestra still had a four-bar outro, and there was no need for a conductor at this time. ”

"If you give a conductor a piano, what he will do, I'm kind of looking forward to it. As she spoke, she looked at Qin Jian again.

"That's a great idea!!"

"What the vice president said makes sense, this not only makes the show complete, but also reflects the president's strengths, I don't think the audience will think of it at that time, this reversal is absolutely eye-catching. ”

"I'll go, I have goosebumps as you said, the president plays the piano, look forward to it!"

"I think the president won't wear a tuxedo when the time comes, just wear the same costumes as our orchestra members, don't all of us men wear gendarmerie uniforms in prison, the president's figure, you can wear the uniform of a boss role, and the stage effect will definitely surprise the audience. ”

"Absolutely,!!"

...

"Okay, we'll discuss this issue in the group for the past two days, we'll be here today, gather the morning after tomorrow, and give everyone a day off tomorrow Saturday. ”

"We want to rehearse tomorrow!!"

...

The rehearsal time for tomorrow morning was set, and as soon as this was over, Qin Jian hurriedly contacted Huang Cheng.

"Senior sister, where are you?"

"I was just going to look for you, I've found all the clothes, I'm in 309, you can come here." ”

Coming to 309, Qin Jian said everyone's proposal about clothing tonight and Huang Cheng simply and clearly.

"Everyone's suggestion is good, it's completely okay, after all, the show you did this time is not an opera in the strict sense, and the stage effect is very good, and I will help you get your costume tomorrow." ”

"You take a look at the two sets of men's and women's costumes I chose, all voices, the blue and black military uniforms of all soldiers for men, and the long skirts of gypsy girls for women, Ning Qianxia is the protagonist, and her costumes are more special. ”

Touching the linen collage long skirt in his hand, Qin Jian frowned, "Senior sister, will this skirt have a little low breasts?"

Huang Cheng pushed the frame, "Qin Jian, this is the stage, she plays Carmen, your concern should only be 'can she hold up this dress'." ”

"Should... Pretty much. Qin Jian's mind flashed someone's figure.

"That's okay, let's prepare for the last two days, now the whole school knows that you are rehearsing this show, I can tell you responsibly, many people are not optimistic, there are old students, there are also teachers of singing and even orchestra, and since I entered the school, I have not seen such a stage model, I heard Brother Shuang say that the teacher will also watch it when the time comes, so come on." ”

Teacher...

Qin Jian smiled bitterly: "The first two professional classes were taught to me by Brother Shuang, and I haven't seen what the teacher looks like until now." ”

Huang Cheng smiled, "I only saw the teacher once in the first semester of my freshman year, during the final exam. ”

...

After continuing to discuss some stage details with Huang Cheng, the other party left.

"It's a good thing to be stressed, but don't work too hard, your body comes first, I'm filling up the refrigerator again, you feel free, bye-bye." ”

"Senior Sister Xie, bye. ”

...

It was another sleepless night, Qin Jian went to the piano alone and didn't raise his hand for a long time.

The enthusiasm of the big guy, the expectations of everyone, and some unknown sources are not optimistic, all of which are the source of his pressure.

A week ago it was just an idea, but now the stage is in front of me.

There is no way back.

This time, the stage must be won perfectly.

All the questions left are how to take over the scene after four bars of the orchestra.

Qin Jian hummed the last street beat, his fingers tapping on the lid.

"Tango. ”

...

Two hours later.

"It's tango. ”

"Love is like a free bird. ”

"What kind of girl is Carmen?"

In the dim moonlight, his eyes glazed over, but he nodded rhythmically, still humming the last four bars.

Suddenly.

A flash of light flashed through his mind.

He lifted the lid at once.

The jumps mimic the last four bars of a string piece.

In the epilogue that exudes charm.

Qin Jian quickly glanced at the time on his phone, "01:32." ”

Pull your hands apart from side to side.

Suddenly falling.

A modulated chord strikes.

Next, a series of eerie echoes danced rhythmically in the midnight hallway.

...

When the piano fell, his eyes returned to his phone.

"Exactly three minutes. ”

Excitedly picking up the phone, he dialed a number.

Moment.

"Hey. The other party's voice was soft.

"Do you know how to dance Latin dance?" Qin Jian's voice was heavy.

"Yes. ”

"But why should I jump?"

...

...

Three days later, at seven o'clock in the evening.

Huaguo Conservatory of Music, Concert Hall.

The voices are full of voices, and they are brilliant.

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