"Really?"

Wang Kun looked at Li Zhifan with questions and listened carefully to his playing. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this is the first time Li Zhifan has cooperated with the band, and he was trying to keep up with other musicians at the beginning, with the cooperation of a song, a very subtle tacit understanding has been reached.

The conductor of the band is the drums, and all the instruments listen to the drums in the ensemble part, except for the solo solo, as long as the drum beat and rhythm are not messed up, and each musician plays normally, it is a perfect performance.

After listening to the second song, Wang Kun was already relieved.

He has a new understanding of Li Zhifan!

This kid is completely a player, huh?

If every step is good and you can score 100 points, then he will give Li Zhifan 150 points, because his handling of many times is almost exactly the same as the original.

Because some of the original versions are played by particularly high-level musicians, the young violinists of the art troupe like Yan Tao sometimes make some simplifications, as long as the chords are correct and the notes are coherent.

On this basis, Li Zhifan used a lot of very complex playing techniques, reaching a height that is completely consistent with the original, which has to be amazing!

Coming back from his thoughts, Wang Kun did not speak loudly as he did when he came just now, but made a gesture to the leaders around him to leave, and only stopped when he walked away.

"Investigate this matter carefully, why did the stool fall apart, who has ever touched this stool, there must be an explanation!"

Wang Kun said, looking at Gao Rui, "Including the staff of your TV station!"

Gao Rui nodded, "I'll go to see the surveillance, there are a lot of cameras installed on the stage, if someone really deliberates, they will definitely find out, but if it's an accident, we will also give you an explanation in the station, and sincerely apologize to you!"

"Hmm!"

Wang Kun took one last look at the direction in which Li Zhifan was playing, gave a few more orders to Jiao Pei, and withdrew with the people.

……

Backstage, lounge.

Shao Wenhao and the four of them are also ready and are putting on the final dresses in front of the mirror.

They had a boys' quartet tonight, which was also a more important program, and they rehearsed together for a long time.

Just as they were talking and laughing, and seemed to have forgotten about the stool, the door suddenly opened.

The four of them turned their heads in displeasure, and were about to see who came in without knocking, and when they were about to say a few words, they saw that it was Wang Kun who was the leader!

"Wang Tuan ......"

The four of them were startled, and they all stammered a little, but after regaining their composure, they immediately changed to smiling faces, "Wang Tuan, why are you here!"

"You still have a smile, it's a shame for the group!"

Wang Kun put his hands behind his back, his face was gloomy, and he said very unceremoniously, "Change your clothes, get out of here!"

"We?"

The four of them couldn't believe it, looked at each other, and said strangely, "Wang Tuan, is there any misunderstanding?"

"No mistake!"

Wang Kun said angrily, "Since you don't want to live in peace with everyone, then this regiment won't want you! Don't do your work, let me all leave!"

"Wang Tuan!" Shao Wenhao took a step forward, "What is the reason to drive me away? You have to give a reason, right?"

"Why?Don't you know it yourself?" Wang Kun narrowed his eyes, "I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, Director Gao, take them to see the surveillance!"

"Monitoring?" Shao Wenhao was stunned, looked back at the three of Huanzi, and suddenly felt empty.

"Could it be that the lounge smoking was discovered?"

"There's surveillance in this room?"

"Ah...... It can't be that the stool has been discovered, right?"

"Shh

They still had a bit of luck, but when they came, the group repeatedly explained that no one was allowed to smoke in the lounge, and if this was the case, they would apologize to the leader and say a few good words.

But if it's because of the stool, it's not as simple as they think!

Monitoring room.

In the face of iron-clad evidence, Shao Wenhao's faces were pale and his eyes were dull!

Not only is tonight's show gone, but even the job is gone?

No!

But the facts tell them that it's true.

Gao Rui didn't bother to talk nonsense with them, so he directly called the security guard of the TV station and invited them to have a cup of tea and discuss the compensation for the stool.

As for the compensation for Yan Tao, it is an internal matter of the art troupe, and their TV station can't control it.

……

Reception desk.

A total of five songs, all rehearsals, the audience has already been more than half of the audience.

Jiao Pei had a rare sincere face, and walked on stage and said to Li Zhifan: "It's hard work, go and touch up your makeup, the party will start soon!"

Zhang Yao walked over and said to Li Zhifan with a look of surprise and excitement and shock: "Oh my God! Do you know? I was almost crying with excitement when I sat there, and I will follow this level for a while, and I guarantee that there will be no problem!"

Li Zhifan also pinched his sweat, he was finally relaxed at this time, listening to Zhang Yao's words, he couldn't help but smile, "I'm fine, the key is you, how are you familiar with this electronic drum? Don't drop the chain when the time comes!"

"I'm fine!" Zhang Yao patted his chest, "Who am I? I started learning to play the drum at the age of three, and it is difficult for me to get this little thing!"

"But......" Li Zhifan said with a regretful face, "There are several places in the middle, and your rhythm is not stable!"

"Huh, huh?"

Zhang Yao looked surprised, "I didn't even notice it myself!"

"Hehe!" Li Zhifan was happy, "Tease you, see you are nervous, tell a joke to let you relax!"

"You ......"

Zhang Yao couldn't help but tremble, "It's so cold, your joke is not funny!"

The two talked as they walked and returned to the backstage.

At the same time, under Zhang Yao's introduction, Li Zhifan also met several other musicians.

They are all in a team, the two guitarists are called Xu Ming and Yu Shaodong, the bassist Liu Heyang, the erhu is a girl who didn't go with them, and there is another musician who plays the clarinet and flute, because he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, he didn't have time to get to know him.

This matter is done, but Li Zhifan is really starting to get nervous.

Because the show was about to start, he was about to perform as a soloist, and after a simple make-up in the lounge, he went to the stage in advance to prepare.

Eight.

The show began.

At home, my parents finished eating early and waited in front of the TV.

And I kept calling relatives and friends and inviting them to watch together.

"Second brother! Zhifan is going to perform on the art channel, just tonight! Turn on the TV, it will be on soon!"

"Professor Tian, my family Zhifan is going to perform on the Literature and Art Channel tonight, what kind of program? Oh, I didn't ask, he sent me a text message, and I can't get in touch with the phone, you just wait and see!"

"Mom! Zhifan will perform on the stage on the Literature and Art Channel tonight, yes!

"Sister, it's me! Zhifan is going to be on TV! Yes, yes, yes, you turn on the TV and watch the Beijing Literature and Art Channel, just wait!"

“……”

A phone call went out, and soon, all the relatives knew that Li Zhifan was going to be on TV tonight!