Chapter Seventy-Two: Actually, I Have an Idea
Yuan Hong sang "Velvet Flower" on stage, an extremely excellent main theme work.
Ganchi took the baton and made the scene look like a concert.
Li Huan asked Zhang Guoshi: "Director Zhang, how is it?"
Zhang Guoshi said with a smile: "This song is wanted, it must be done, it is well written, the song is well arranged, and Yuan Hong sings it even better." ”
Li Huan heard Zhang Guoshi's words and nodded with satisfaction.
When Yuan Hong finished singing, Gan Qi raised his hand to the audience: "Teacher Qin, it's your turn." ”
Zhang Guoshi in the audience said: "Hey, this kid has arranged it himself." ”
Li Huan explained to Zhang Guoshi: "Qin Jing's song also needs to be a symphony, and it is also accompanied by the Youth Symphony Orchestra. ”
Zhang Guoshi was generous, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let him arrange it." ”
Qin Jing doesn't have to be experienced by Yuan Hong, on the stage, she still looks back at Zhang Guoshi from time to time, she is obviously a little nervous, which is like the nervousness of many people before the exam.
Gan Qi saw Qin Jing's nervousness, and comforted her: "It's okay, just follow yesterday's singing, with me, it's all right." ”
Qin Jing turned her head to look at Gan Qi standing on the command platform, two or three heads taller than her, she needed to look up, but she could make people feel at ease.
Ganch's baton was already in the air.
The suona is up.
When the suona got up, Zhang Guoshi was obviously in good spirits, and said: "You can really play, suona with symphony orchestra, this kid either doesn't understand anything, or he's a ghost." ”
"Then Director Zhang thinks he doesn't understand, or is he a ghost?" Li Huan said with a smile.
Zhang Guoshi didn't speak, because Qin Jing's singing had already entered.
By the time the first section was finished, the orchestra had already played a great performance.
"Ghost talent, right?" Li Huan took the initiative to ask Zhang Guoshi.
Zhang Guoshi nodded seriously: "It's a ghost!"
Not long after this sentence was finished, Zhang Guoshi asked with some surprise: "Why are these four sentences again?"
"This song is just four sentences. ”
"Write a song like that?" Zhang Guoshi was surprised again.
Li Huan also made a joke with him: "If you write a song like this, you either don't understand anything, or you're a ghost." ”
Zhang Guoshi smiled.
The climax is up, the high-pitched suona, and the continuous high note of Qin Jing.
Zhang Guoshi only felt a little itchy on the top of his head, opened his mouth slightly, took off the cap of the cloth again, and subconsciously scratched his hair.
Li Huan didn't speak anymore, but waited for Zhang Guoshi to speak: "This song is also coming, two main melodies, and the song with the main theme of this Spring Festival Gala is almost the same." ”
After singing, Qin Jing stepped down with a nervous mood.
Gan Qi on the stage did not call anyone up again.
Zhang Guoshi also asked Li Huan: "Is it your turn?"
"Mine should be the last one, he should play the "Spring Festival Overture", which is also the work of the symphony. Li Huan guessed correctly, Gan Qi was going to let him be the last one.
It is too troublesome for the orchestra to go on and off the stage, so it is natural to have to fight the orchestra at one time, and then there will be a national orchestra, and the instruments and people will be directly replaced, and there will be dozens of chairs, so as not to move up and down again, Li Huan naturally has to be the last one.
Zhang Guoshi put the cap on the chair on the side, and then said with a serious face: "Actually, I have an idea. ”
"What do you think?" asked Li Huan.
"We'll talk about that later. Zhang Guoshi also sold a pass.
The "Spring Festival Overture" on the stage suddenly got up, when the first paragraph came out.
Zhang Guoshi already smiled, this song feels too intuitive, and the music is festive.
Zhang Guoshi smiled happily and patted his thigh again and again: "It's too suitable, it's so suitable, this song is used to open, this feeling is different, this song is too suitable for the New Year, no wonder it's called "Spring Festival Overture"......"
"Genius!" Li Huan was not the first time he had heard this song, but he couldn't help but praise it at this time.
In the middle of the track, there was a sudden change of rhythm and lyricism.
"Stroke of genius, this paragraph is perfect for matching the host's lyrical words, this piece is really well written. Zhang Guoshi was already extremely satisfied.
Li Huan laughed on the side.
"Teacher Li, you have to introduce me to me later. "Zhang Guoshi wants to hold a Spring Festival Gala and reverse the decline of the Spring Festival Gala in recent years, and he has already racked his brains.
Speaking of which, the Spring Festival Gala is actually really difficult to do, it must be festive, lyrical, and have a main theme, as well as make the people of the whole country like to see and laugh, but also fresh and refined, and have a cultural atmosphere, and take care of audiences of all ages. These requirements alone can make the heads of directors who hold the Spring Festival Gala every year explode.
Zhang Guoshi is the same, he has been so anxious that he can't sleep recently, for him, he has to coordinate the overall situation, singing, dancing, singing and dancing, sketches, cross talk, stars, stage art, lighting, process......
Gan Qi seems to have solved a large part of Zhang Guoshi's problems as soon as he came to power today.
At the end of the Spring Festival overture, the stage is changing, the symphony orchestra is down, and the folk orchestra is up.
When the music of "Dance of the Golden Snake" came up, Zhang Guoshi couldn't help but stand up, pointed to Gan Qi on the stage and said, "It's him, it's him." ”
"What does Director Zhang mean?" asked Li Huan.
"It's him, the deputy director of this year's Spring Festival Gala music program, ask him to do it. "Zhang Guoshi is so pragmatic and capable, and the Central Television invited him to hold this Spring Festival Gala, just to save the scene.
Zhang Guoshi is a director, but he is not omniscient, he must organize a team, design the process, design the stage, design the lighting, check all kinds of programs, and even publicity, outreach......
It's like making a movie, you need martial arts instruction, you need a director of photography, you need a props crew, you need a good editor......
It's all the same.
A talent like Gan Qi must be invited to be the assistant director of a music program, which is Zhang Guoshi's professional level as a director.
"That's what Director Zhang had in mind just now, right? I think you're looking for the right person. Li Huan said with a smile.
Yuan Hong, who was standing in the second row, suddenly said: "Others may not be happy!"
"Not please?" Zhang Guoshi asked back.
"I don't know, but I know it's not a good job, and I don't have much money. People are millions of people every minute, doing this laborious and unprofitable work, isn't that necessarily?" Yuan Hong said with a smile, but his words were in the nature of a joke.
"He can make so much money?" Zhang Guoshi still didn't believe it.
"That's not it, just a concert, sell fifty or sixty thousand tickets. I don't know if Yuan Hong is raising Gan Qi's worth.
Zhang Guoshi scratched his head and said, "You go and help me talk about it." ”
Yuan Hong also said seriously: "Then this is a favor." ”
"Are you waiting for me here?" How can Zhang Guoshi be a person who is easy to fool?
"It's not waiting for you, it doesn't really make sense, this kid is assertive. Yuan Hong was a little serious.