Qin Xin lowered his chin lightly: "Hmm." Whatever instrument you like to use, you can pick and choose. ”

The crowd was so happy that they rushed up.

The chairman of the usually unattainable concert hall is like a kind grandfather next door at the moment: "Don't worry, don't worry, what do you like, I'll get it for you when I don't have it here." ”

He respectfully asked Qin Xin: "This oboe is newly made by the Royal Academy of Music, and such a piece was made this year, do you think it can be used?" ”

Qin Xin tried a few notes and said casually, "Make do." ”

Everyone touched the new and expensive musical instruments and sighed silently: Sister Xin, really, Niu broke NO1.

Connections are broken.

Professional cattle breaking.

Momentum bull break!

Soon, under the command of Qin Xin, everyone took their places, and took their favorite musical instruments to come to the simplest school song first.

If you are not good at playing an instrument, you can help beat and hum along.

After cooperating skillfully, Qin Xin asked the chairman of the concert hall to bring a few professional practice scores, and the voice department directed everyone to play together.

Some of the students had never been in an orchestra before, so they were a little nervous at first, and they always made mistakes.

But Qin Xin can always pluck in a few words, so that he can be enlightened, and quickly integrate into the beat of the ensemble.

Everyone is working together more and more tacitly, like an amateur symphony orchestra.

This improvised, spontaneous sound made the chairman of the concert hall and the musicians who helped carry the instruments stop and indulge in it.

Gradually, the audience in the back row of the concert hall also heard the fairy music outside.

Compared with Qin's gentle and piercing weird piano music, Qin Xin's performance by the small orchestra is simply too comfortable.

Everyone couldn't help but walk out to see what kind of orchestra was performing.

As a result, as soon as I walked, I walked to the river, and I could no longer move my feet.

What they saw was music, and it was a beautiful picture - a group of young people stood or sat casually on the riverside, around the warm picnic mats, flowers, food and wine, improvised the simplest and most pleasant symphony.

In mid-air, a piece of dreamlike petals floated out of nowhere, fluttering and falling like a spring rain gossamer, adding a hazy beauty.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim:

"Wow - I've never seen a concert like this, outside, so beautiful, so moving."

"This time it's real music, it's honest and beautiful, and I'm so comfortable that every pore is screaming."

"The style of our empire is played with Western instruments, this is the wind of Chinese music, what was that Rose just now, is the foreigner's aesthetic crooked, and he actually touted the style of that woman."

"We must support Chinese music and support the musical dreams of young people...... I'll take the lead in tipping! ”

As he spoke, some viewers spontaneously took out their wallets and put two imperial banknotes in the bamboo basket for the picnic mat.

Immediately after, two, three...... Everyone was appreciating the performance of Qin Xin and others, and at the same time rewarded.

More and more people poured out of the concert hall behind him, as well as pedestrians and vehicles on the street stopped to listen, and soon, the open space by the river was surrounded by people on the inside and outside of the three floors.

The small bamboo baskets could not fit for a long time, and the enthusiastic audience ran to buy several more bamboo baskets so that everyone could express their support and love for this small band.

Beautiful music can really shake and cleanse the soul.

Meanwhile.

In the concert hall, there were only a few sparse audiences left.

Jun Ruyu said unhappily: "What's the matter! ”

Qin gently looked at the lost audience, and a sense of fear hit his heart-

This scene was brutally staged when she had her first recital.

Unexpectedly, she is now famous abroad, changed her surname, and after returning to China, she was still treated like this.

Where have all the people gone?

She didn't believe there was any more appealing music than her exclusive piano playing.

She took a deep breath and comforted Jun Ruyu: "It's okay, Ayu, my specialty hasn't been revealed yet......"

[Yun Ye: Good night kiss! ] In the manuscript, it is expected that it will be able to explode next weekend.