Chapter 159: Orchestra Interview (1)
On the day he received Morris's letter of recommendation, Min Xili had already contacted the agent of the Oriliu Symphony Orchestra and made an appointment to prepare for the interview. Although she has been staying at Pei Rui's place for the past few days, coupled with a cold, Min Xili's condition is not good, but she still went to the Oriliu Symphony Orchestra.
The Folding Willow Symphony Orchestra is famous in China. It was the death of Li Aochun, the most famous bel canto singer in China, in the early years, and her friends improvised a symphony orchestra on her farewell night, which was also her wish during her lifetime, which was not fulfilled during her lifetime, but her friends got together after her death.
And this temporary symphony orchestra was the most famous pianist in China in the early years, cellists, violinists, trumpeters and trumpeters, and drummers...... Folding willow means to say goodbye to friends in China.
This orchestra gathered together because of Li Aochun, in addition to the love and friends in the circle to fund the accident, but also by the Chinese Musical Instrument Association funding, once people thought that the word "folding willow" was not good, and because it was formed at a funeral, so it has always been called the symphony of the dead.
I thought it would be disbanded soon, but I didn't expect it to be enduring for nearly 40 years now. It has become a symphony orchestra that all musical instrument players in the country want to join.
Min Xili's song is an excerpt from the documentary "Xia Erxili" that he made, and he has already remembered that he is ripe. Pei Rui originally wanted to push the job to accompany her, but Min Xili felt that if he didn't get the interview, Pei Rui followed, which was a little embarrassing.
In her own profession, she has always had a lot of idol baggage, and she also values it very much. Coming to the Zheliu Symphony Orchestra, Abdu was stunned when he looked at the magnificent Grand Theater, although he had seen a lot of high-rise buildings recently, but it was the first time he had seen such a magnificent and beautiful building.
"It's the Willow Symphony Orchestra, why isn't there a single willow tree around it?" Abdu saw that around the entire theater was a small artificial river, and the water was neither deep nor shallow and swam around the entire theater, as if it would never stop.
"It's not a name, you have to plant something to suit the situation. The name Ori Willow is already the biggest commemorative and business card. ”
Min Xili looked up and laughed when he saw that it said "Chosen Theater" on it, the efforts in this world can be artificially intervened, but how rare this "Chosen One" is, especially in art.
After laughing, Min Xili felt a little cruel reality, such a place gathers the most famous, talented, and talented musicians in the country, can he really do it?
Abudu saw her standing there with the piano on her back, worried that her little body would be crushed by the piano, and was raising his hand to help her, but he heard Min Xili say, "I'll carry it myself, let's go." ”
Entering the lobby of the Chosen Theater, an elegant staff member stepped forward.
"Hello, I'm Min Xili, and I made an appointment with Mr. Wang. Min Xili said.
The staff member's voice was soft, "Oh, I know you. Mr. Wang has already told me about it. I didn't expect you to be so young. ”
Min Xili smiled a little embarrassedly, and the staff member glanced at Abdu and asked, "This one is also here for an interview?"
"No, she came with me. ”
"Oh. The staff's eyes drifted from Abdu's body to the cello on Min Xili's back, and said with a smile: "As soon as Mr. Wang heard that you were introduced by Morris, he specially invited the conductor and cellist of Zheliu to come and see it today." ”
"Ah...... Oh. Min Xili nervously pinched her skirt, quietly took a deep breath, and followed the staff into the inner hall of the theater.
This hall can accommodate thousands of people, and it is the largest hall in the entire Heavenly Chosen Theater. Only on December 23 every year, Li Aochun's anniversary, there will be large-scale ticket sales, and on weekdays, this theater is used to perform the most popular dramas of the moment.
Professor Wang looked back at them, stood up and waved at Min Xili. The staff smiled, "Go ahead." Then he left.
Min Xili stepped forward to shake hands and introduced himself: "Hello Mr. Wang, I am Min Xili. ”
This teacher Wang, the agent of the Zheliu Symphony Orchestra, is in his fifties, his beard and hair are gray, but his mental state is very good, his eyes are bright and clear, and his voice is very crisp.
"Hello Miss Min. The people around Wang Laoshi also stood up and introduced to her: "This is our pianist Lao Yang, our cellist Aunt Bai." ”
Min Xili shook hands with them one by one, and there are very few people in China who may call them that. Facing the seniors who were more senior and humble than himself, Min Xili greeted him very respectfully.
After a brief greeting, Min Xili came to the stage at the signal of Mr. Wang. Abdu watched her take out her historic piano from the case, and heard the white aunt say to the two men in surprise: "Pehals!"
Teacher Wang smiled: "I saw it, I saw it, and I saw you." ”
"No, I haven't seen another Pehals in decades, except for my own. Aunt Bai's body leaned forward slightly, as if she was looking forward to Min Xili's performance.
And Lao Yang said very pertinently: "Although it was introduced by Morris, and the piano is not bad, but I still like it after listening to the performance." ”
Teacher Wang patted Aunt Bai lightly and lowered her voice: "Lao Yang may be envious that you are about to have a successor." ”
No matter how small the voice was, Lao Yang and Abu who was sitting in the back heard it. Abdu looked at Min Xili on the stage, she wore a long white dress today, the style is simple, but I don't know what kind of fabric it is, looking at her skirt on the stage is sparkling.
Although Abdu likes music, he does not know the knowledge of musical instruments. Although she had heard Min Xili play the cello, even the last time she was supporting Shan Hongzhuo, she did not particularly impress Abdu.
But this time it was different, Min Xili raised her hand and held the string in her hand, the line of her arm seemed to merge with the string in her hand, and as soon as her thin and slender arm took the piano, she made an ethereal sound softly.
The voice was very soft, but it was because of this that Abu pricked up his ears, as if there was a gust of wind blowing on a hillside far, far away and somewhere.
This gust of wind is not hurried or slow, and no one in the world has ever encountered or heard it. But the mountains know, the trees know, the birds know. Abdu suddenly felt that he had returned to his hometown, and he was alone in Charsili looking at the stretching ridge, a little cranky.
At that time, he longed for a bigger and farther world outside, and did not feel that his hometown of Charsili was precious. Now that he has come to Yecheng, the more he knows Yecheng, the more he loves his hometown.
The sound of the song grew louder and louder, and it seemed that the notes had also turned into water, and it resonated like a valley through the case. The wind blew very slowly, slowly, as if it was reluctant to leave. This reluctant lingering attachment, but helpless and lonely.