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The phone rang a dozen times before a sleepy voice came from there.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is it Mr. Jiang Lun?"

Qiao Dongsheng was patient and asked out loud.

"You ......"

Jiang Lun was lying on the bed on all fours, answering the phone with his eyes closed, and he didn't even notice who the caller was.

Of course, he didn't know if he saw it, because it was an unfamiliar international call.

"I'm Qiao Dongsheng, and I'm the instructor of the National People's Congress Orchestra!"

Qiao Dongsheng introduced himself, and said suspiciously, "Mr. Jiang, it should be daytime over there......, right?" Are you sleeping?"

"Oh!"

Jiang Lun rubbed his face, sat up and replied to him soberly, "I stayed up late last night to make arrangements, and I only went home to rest in the morning!"

When Qiao Dongsheng heard this, he was surprised for a while, this arrangement was made by staying up all night?

He thought about it, and dispelled this thought, no, absolutely not, eighty percent of it had been finalized before, and the final modifications were made last night.

At least that's what he thinks.

However, he still persuaded kindly, "Although you are still young, you can't stay up like this, you have to take care of your body, otherwise it will not be good for your future acting career!"

"Thank you for your concern!" Jiang Lun smiled lightly, "Then Teacher Qiao, do you have any opinions on the accompaniment?"

"Oh, no, I just wanted to ask, are you going to accompany it in the form of this audio that you sent?"

"Yes!" Jiang Lun nodded, "Of course, if you have any better proposals, it can also be explained that the audio is not perfect!"

"Hehe, it doesn't have to be, I think it's perfect!"

Qiao Dongsheng smiled, "Then I will arrange for the students to start rehearsals tomorrow, when will you come to France?"

"My ticket for 4 o'clock in the morning tomorrow arrives in France, it should be evening!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you in France!"

Qiao Dongsheng hung up the phone with a smile, and there was a kind of enthusiasm in his heart that wanted to gush out, I remember the last time I felt this way, when he received a notice from the director team of the Spring Festival Gala a few years ago.

On Jiang Lun's side, a phone call disturbed his sleep, and then he lay down on the bed, and he couldn't sleep anymore.

got out of bed with a yawn, and when I went downstairs and saw Chen Yingying playing with her mobile phone, I couldn't help asking, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm not going abroad, I'll see if there are any useful apps I can download. ”

Chen Yingying is looking at an app called "Go Tour", which not only details every large city in every country in the world, but also introduces some small towns that are unknown but have a unique and exotic atmosphere.

In addition, she also downloaded some messy software, such as speech to speech software, shopping and food guides, and so on.

Jiang Lun couldn't help but smile, "We went to someone to receive us, which is equivalent to a tour guide, just tell them what you want to buy, eat, and where to play!"

"Then you have to be prepared, what if?"

Chen Yingying put down her phone, "Are you awake?"

"Hungry!" Jiang Lun nodded, "What do you have to eat at home?"

"Nope!"

"Uh...... Then you still ask me!"

"Shall we make dumplings?"

"Now?"

"Yes, I bought flour, minced meat, green onions, ginger and garlic, and wrapped them together!"

"That'...... Okay!" Jiang Lun nodded with a wry smile, "Call Uncle Yang together, he should be able to pack, and he will guide us to pack it faster!"

"Okay, you go call, I'll prepare the materials!"

Chen Yingying walked to the kitchen happily, for fear that Jiang Lun would regret it as soon as he turned around.

Walking out the door, Jiang Lun came to Lao Yang's room.

Since he moved in, Jiang Lun has only been to Lao Yang twice, and his house has always been kept neat and clean and fresh, at this time Lao Yang was on the phone, and when he saw Jiang Lun coming in, he immediately put down his mobile phone, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Jiang, is there something wrong?"

"Uh, what about the call?"

Jiang Lun smiled, "Yingying and I are going to make dumplings, you can help us together!"

"Okay, no problem!"

Lao Yang said, "I'm still good at this, you wait for me for a while, I'll change my shoes and go over immediately!"

Jiang Lun glanced at the shoes on his feet, very ordinary canvas shoes, I don't know why he changed them, but he didn't ask much, and walked back first.

A few minutes later, Lao Yang came.

Sure enough, I changed my shoes, and I also brought a pair of shoe covers when I entered the door.

Jiang Lun couldn't cry or laugh, "Uncle Yang, what are you doing here?"

"Hey, I'm not afraid of soiling your floor!"

Lao Yang sneered, "The coal boss who lived before has always asked for this, and I have also developed a habit!"

"That's it!"

Jiang Lun waved his hand, "Take it off, I don't have this requirement, and I don't have this cleanliness fetish, so don't wear it in the future!"

Lao Yang reacted quickly, how to say that this is also Jiang Lun's order, he is a housekeeper who guards the door, and he must carry it out, so he said, "Then wear it today! ”

"Okay!" Jiang Lun didn't say much, and pulled Lao Yang to make dumplings.

Jiang Lun and Chen Yingying adjusted the stuffing, Lao Yang and noodles, and then Lao Yang rolled the skin, Jiang Lun and Chen Yingying wrapped.

Chen Yingying bought two dumpling utensils, which are the kind of small objects that can be formed by pinching back in the palm of her hand, and they look decent when they come out.

Everyone was busy, and McNugget came.

As soon as I entered the door and saw this situation, I smiled and said, "What about making dumplings? It seems that I came at the right time." ”

"Come on, come on, let's get a handbag!"

Jiang Lun threw the dumpling artifact to him, "Work first, then enjoy!"

"No problem, it's all trivial!"

McNugget rolled up his sleeves and pushed the dumpling-making artifact back, "I don't need to use this!"

He washed his hands and went directly into battle, the speed was so fast that Jiang Lun and Chen Yingying were stunned, "When did you practice this hand speed?"

"Hey, Tong Zigong!"

McNugget grinned, "It's good to be a good cook since you were a child!"

Even Lao Yang on the side laughed at this, "It's the first time I've heard that there is a boy in making dumplings, and it's really slippery!"

McNuglet's glasses widened, "Oh, Uncle Yang, you can even use Internet language?"

"Hey, hey, keep up with the times!" said Lao Yang smirked.

By the time I was really eating the dumplings, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Taking advantage of the food stall, McNugget brought up the matter of going to WMA.

"Let's take a plane to France, and then we will be received by the presiding committee and arranged to go to Monaco Monte Carlo. ”

McNugget said, "The stars who went to the opening ceremony on Christmas morning were the award presenters invited by the sponsors, we don't need to go, we are the ones who entered at 6 o'clock in the evening, this batch are all nominated stars from various countries, as for who you partner with to enter the venue, this depends on the organizer's arrangement, but because it should be an Asian female star." You're going to perform on stage that night, and this rehearsal is the night we arrive, are you ready?"

"Hmm!" Jiang Lun nodded, "Two songs, ten minutes of time, have been decided!"

"On the morning of the next day, the main venue of the Grand Prize was open to visitors, and it was okay anyway, so let's walk around. Until the closing ceremony at 6 p.m., the closing ceremony can be gone or not, because there is no time for our performance, so we can choose to stay in Monte Carlo for a few days, or go to France, or come back directly!"

WMA is a world-class stage, and although his influence is not as good as that of the Grammys, Billboards, etc., it should not be underestimated.

When the time comes, there will be an unusually large number of celebrities from all over the world, some invited to go, and some will go to the photos at their own expense.

There are also a lot of stars invited to perform, and the stars who performed at the opening ceremony in the morning were all invited by the sponsors, and the audience was watching the award guests.

In the evening, Jiang Lun's group of nominees had to perform live, ten minutes each.

The closing ceremony on the second day was more complicated, and many stars from the two countries performed on stage, so much time, it was impossible for everyone to sing, and it also depended on the companies and sponsors behind it.

In short, WMA is a very commercial game of chess, and collecting money is the main purpose, but for the entertainment industry and the media, it is worth bragging about winning an award.

Just like Huaxia, when Liu Xiayu won this award for the first time, the domestic media was about to blow the sky, what is the youngest award-winning Chinese female singer, the most temperamental Chinese female singer, the Chinese female singer who crushed the European and American music scene, the international first voice in the Chinese music scene, etc.

Jiang Lun doesn't say whether he can win the award this time, but the news that he was nominated has been started to be advocated by the media.

Of course, the operation of the company is indispensable, and only when the star has a large number of fans can the company make money.

……

Paris, France.

At half past six in the morning, the fish belly was just white.

Qiao Dongsheng called all the students of the National People's Congress Orchestra.

Early in the morning, I took them to a park, held their respective musical instruments, stools, and piano stands, and began rehearsals on the spot.

Many of my classmates are still drowsy.

After all, jet lag is not so easy to reverse in a few days.

"Teacher Qiao, call everyone out so early, what are you rehearsing?

Zhang Chunchun, the conductor of the orchestra, walked up with a yawn, looked at Qiao Dongsheng, who was in an unusually good mental state, and asked strangely.

"Look at this score!"

Qiao Dongsheng took out a sheet of music sheet music from his bag and handed it to Zhang Chunchun, while sending the rest to the students.

After the call with Jiang Lun last night, Qiao Dongsheng found the hotel manager and typed out dozens of music scores overnight, a heavy package, and the music scores were all in it.

"It's ...... A new tune?"

Zhang Chunchun snorted twice and asked inexplicably.

"Well, this is Jiang Lun's music, I'll play the audio for you to listen to later!" Qiao Dongsheng said.

"Jiang Lun?" Zhang Chunchun said strangely, "I don't seem to have heard this music!"

"It should be a new song!" Qiao Dongsheng said, "It's less than five minutes, but fortunately, it's not long, everyone hurry up and get familiar with the study, and strive to not make any mistakes at that time!"

Zhang Chunchun pursed his lips, "Old Qiao, a pop singer, is it necessary to be so nervous?"

Qiao Dongsheng didn't answer him, but asked the students to listen carefully, and at the same time played the audio on his mobile phone, and turned the volume to the maximum.

Yang qin, harp, flute came one after another, and the most surprising thing was that the percussion was actually the Chinese folk musical instruments such as wooden fish, shaker and tambourine.

Zhang Chunchun only listened to one sentence, and then sneered, "This is typed out with a MIDI keyboard, right?"

"Shh

Qiao Dongsheng didn't answer, nor did he let him speak.

As the music gradually intensified, Zhang Chunchun's brows became tighter and tighter, and the song ...... How is it different from the old music I heard before?

The ancient music of the Chinese pop music scene, the accompaniment is generally relatively monotonous, often two or three instruments are enough, the rhythm is relatively slow, and it will also be paired with modern strings and drums, or it is pure folk music with singing, and there is no popular interest at all.

But this song is different, the pop style is very obvious, but the orchestration is indeed all ethnic instruments.

Not only Zhang Chunchun, but also the students who heard the accompaniment of "Blue and White Porcelain" for the first time.

After all, they are young people, and they have a more comprehensive understanding of Jiang Lun than these two teachers, whether it is music, or other art forms, they need to know more.

However, they have also heard Jiang Lun's previous ancient music, such as "Jiangnan" and "Fireworks Are Easy to Cold" are all songs of this type, but these two songs are a mixture of Chinese and Western, like the one they heard today, they have never heard it.

After the song was played, many students couldn't wait to ask, "Teacher Qiao, what kind of song is this!"

Qiao Chunsheng said, "This song is called "Blue and White Porcelain", and at present, Jiang Lun has only sent the audio of the accompaniment, and there is no vocal lyrics recording, but this is also good, which is conducive to our performance." ”

Blue and white words?

Blue and white porcelain?

Still is...... Blue and white speech?

It was the first time for the students to hear the name, so they naturally didn't know what the three words were.

Zhang Chunchun was the same, he glanced at the song title on Qiao Chunsheng's mobile phone, and immediately said, "It's blue and white porcelain, porcelain of porcelain, porcelain, China!"

When he said this, everyone else present was shocked.

China?

Originally, everyone thought it was just a combination of folk music and pop music, but when you hear these two words and think of the connotation, you can't ignore it.

It turns out that this song was written for the Chinese motherland!

It turns out that this song has such a deep meaning, if it is sung on the international stage, what a pride, what a pride!

Zhang Chunchun's mentality also changed in an instant, and when he listened to this music again, he suddenly couldn't stop his tears, as if he had returned to the moment when he first appeared on the foreign stage as a folk music conductor, with his back to the white-skinned, hooked-nosed, yellow-curled, blue-eyed foreigners in the audience, conducting Chinese music.

"Students!"

Zhang Chunchun took a deep breath and said affectionately, "We must take down this "Blue and White Porcelain" completely, skillfully and meticulously, this is Chinese music, we can't be embarrassed outside!"

The classmates didn't speak, but they all nodded heavily and showed firm eyes.

At this time, Jiang Lun, who was far away in the capital, didn't expect these at all, and he didn't expect that the meaning of "Blue and White Porcelain" would be interpreted like this, and he was now making final preparations and packing, and in seven hours, he would rush to the airport and fly to France. (To be continued.) )