027 This one is smashed
"Erhu?" The hostess was a little surprised, obviously in the information she got, she really didn't know that Li Qing would be such a Yanhuang traditional musical instrument.
"Yes, it's Erhu!" Li Qing nodded affirmatively.
"Okay, then please ask the staff to send the erhu to the stage, by the way, may I ask Li Qing, what is the repertoire to be played solo today?"
"Sell it first, and everyone will know later!" Li Qing replied casually, set up the microphone, took the erhu sent by the staff who walked on stage, sat on the stool that another staff member moved to the stage, put on a posture, tried the audition, and nodded at the hostess.
"Then please enjoy the last special program of today's party, the erhu solo brought by Li Qing, a talented student from the Conservatory of Music!"
The overwhelming applause rang out at the right time, and the host also took advantage of this time to walk off the stage, leaving the whole stage to Li Qing alone, and Li Qing also put the erhu pole on the string, closed his eyes, waited for the applause to stop, and began to brew emotions by the way.
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Backstage, a group of outstanding students involved in the gambling game were looking at Li Qing on the stage through the small screen provided by the TV station with cold eyes.
"Whose idea is this? Give him a chance to be in the limelight?" The goddess in Zhang Yang's mouth, who had just finished the last chorus, Qin Lu, who had finished removing her makeup, couldn't help but ask when she saw this scene.
Everyone's eyes were on Chen Qing.
"My idea. Chen Qing nodded very frankly, and said lightly: "There is always a benefit to a sudden attack, if he makes a fool of himself, it can be regarded as if we let him know in advance that he is not good and too arrogant, if he plays perfectly and is a little in the limelight? It can also be regarded as helping our party build momentum, maybe we will win in his assist?"
This explanation is very powerful, and he has a reason anyway.
Qin Lu also stopped talking, and everyone began to silently watch how Li Qing would behave.
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The applause on the stage has stopped, and after Li Qing has been brewing emotions for a long time, he finally played the erhu.
The beginning is like a deep and painful sigh, setting the emotional tone for the whole piece.
It is true that Li Qing is not too good at erhu, but he still knows how to listen to this piece that was once evaluated by the world's famous conductors as something that should be listened to on his knees.
That's right, Li Qing's solo repertoire is "Erquan Reflecting the Moon", a masterpiece left by a Chinese folk artist, telling the ups and downs of his life in that special era through music.
After a sigh, it is a confession, the author integrates all his feelings into the song, and pours out to the listener the suffering, oppression and spiritual inextricable sorrow he endured in that troubled era, until he enters the final fourth stanza, the music gradually changes from the previous calm and deep to the excited and high-spirited, as if he is making his own insignificant but loud enough cry for the unbearable situation in the past......
After all, the emotions expressed in music are the same......
Or no one in this world knows the blind Ah Bing, and there is no humiliating past in the modern history of the Yanhuang Republic, but the sad emotions in the music can easily bring people in, especially today there are not only students, but also many big names with rich life experience.
Unconsciously, Liu Pengcheng, who had been holding the mentality of watching the excitement, had burst into tears......
This is true not only of him, but of many people around him.
Many people are still muttering, "This tune...... This tune ......"
As soon as the song ended, Li Qing directly put down the erhu, and without waiting for the audience to react, he bowed slightly to the stage, and then simply walked off the stage, not even returning to his seat, but going home directly.
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Backstage, everyone was dumbfounded.
Is it over?
What is this! Smash the field?!Happy and peaceful recruitment theme party, in front of the college leaders and so multimedia, and even the TV station, you finally came to a sad song?
These young talents, who have been pampered all their lives, where can they fully appreciate the feelings brewed by this humiliated folk artist with their lives?
However, the monitor provided by Imperial Capital TV accompanied by the cameraman's constantly moving footage clearly showed the reaction of the big players at the front desk.
Drunk, slightly drunk, and tearful, it wasn't until a few seconds after Li Qing left that Liu Pengcheng suddenly stood up, clapped fiercely at the empty stage, and "snapped ......"
The applause seemed lonely, but it was like a signal, and almost everyone in the front row stood up the next moment, either solemn, excited, or still sad, but they did not stop clapping.
In fact, the applause was still not enthusiastic at this time, because the ordinary students in the back row had not reacted at this time, and even from the camera, it seemed that they were still at a loss.
Of course, what is even more at a loss are the proud sons of the sky in the background, what is going on? What is this? Are they making or losing money? Is Li Qing in the limelight or has he failed to act?
In any case, this guy is just a-stirring stick! How should a successful and peaceful party end up when it is stirred up like this? Especially since this guy actually left directly after the performance, no one has heard this song, it should be original, and Li Qing didn't even leave a song title, so why did he leave?!
How does this make the host embarrassed?
Everyone's eyes backstage were focused on Chen Qing, and the student union president opened his mouth, but finally couldn't say anything.
At the performance site, the surging applause finally resounded throughout the square under the leadership of those cattle in the front row.
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The closing of the party, for most people, can only be used to be happy, but what they didn't expect was that there was still excitement to see.
"Teacher Tan, Dean Liu gave an order before leaving, all the tapes you recorded tonight should be handed over to us for editing first, but don't worry, we will still return the original tapes after editing. In front of the special car of the Imperial Capital TV Station, Director Qian was politely discussing with the chief cameraman of the Imperial Capital TV Station who was responsible for tonight's recording.
The words were very polite, but Director Qian was behind him with four security guards who were responsible for maintaining order, and he was looking at the photographers who had already packed up their equipment with an inexplicable expression.
"Director Qian, what do you mean by this? We were invited by you to record this party, and it was also to help you do publicity, and now you won't let you go? Besides, how can we just hand over the master tape we recorded to you to edit first? How can I go back and pay for it?" Mr. Tan obviously didn't buy it that much.
However, Director Qian was not annoyed, and continued with a wry smile: "Hey, Li'er is indeed such a Li'er, but don't worry, we will only edit the last paragraph of the master tape, and the integrity of the party can still be guaranteed." I'm really embarrassed to say it, but I can't help it, the dean gave an order, and if I can't do it, I can't explain it!"
"Hehe," obviously Mr. Tan was angry, and sneered twice: "Director Qian, I don't like to listen to what you say, I feel that your leader is a leader, and my leader is not a leader? Not to mention that the edited master tape can still maintain its integrity? Why does this sound so unpleasant? Is this questioning our professional ability? Do you want us to find someone to evaluate the theory?"
The confrontation and argument between the two has attracted the attention of many students, and it is the first time I have encountered the picture of the teaching director with a security guard in front of the TV station car, especially when Mr. Tan was arguing, he was obviously a little unable to control his emotions, and the voice spread out, attracting many curious students to watch from afar.
After all, it is not a glorious thing, the wry smile on Director Qian's face became even stronger, and he simply stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Mr. Tan, that piece is too casual to sing today, and I haven't even given a song title, so it's worthless for you to take it! ”
"I also know that it will make you embarrassed, and when the time comes, I will say that I will invite you to record the full video of this song. In addition, our dean also said, we are more or less a brother unit, right? You need to invite a guest to interview or something for the new program you will launch in the future, as long as the Imperial Capital University of the Arts can help, we will not be ambiguous. ”
"This ......" Tan always became a little entangled.
Director Qian's statement on behalf of Liu Pengcheng still carries some weight.
As the chief photographer of the entertainment channel, he may not be from a music class, but he still has a rough estimate of the value of Li Qing's song.
However, Director Qian has already said this, and he still has to give the face that should be given!
The ratings of the entertainment channel of Imperial Capital TV still have to rely on some celebrities to go on variety shows, and as a century-old famous school, Imperial Capital University of the Arts can always have some relationship with some popular stars, and it is naturally much easier to talk with them.
Not to mention that although Director Qian has always had a good attitude, behind this guy is a security guard with four big shoulders and round waists and uniforms, although Mr. Tan doesn't believe that Director Qian will really use violent measures to snatch the master belt in front of the eyes of the Imperial Capital University of the Arts, but the pressure is still there......
After all, it's someone else's territory!
Well, the sedan chair is just carrying people.
"Director Qian's words count?" After a moment of silence, Mr. Tan said.
"Well, I'm also a director, and you don't trust me so much?" Director Qian said with a wry smile.
"Okay!" Mr. Tan made up his mind and nodded at the photographers behind him, but he was still unwilling: "What's the point? I believe that many students at the scene must have recorded short videos with their mobile phones!"
Director Qian, who achieved his goal, smiled like a flower, and patted his ass slightly: "Can't compare, can't compare." The scene is noisy enough, how can the sound effect of a small video recorded without professional equipment be compared with what you recorded? It would be nice to hear it clearly, not to mention that the talents under Mr. Tan are all professional!"