Chapter 83: The Flying Skull.
"Gaia."
Lang Lang's heart itched.
It's really itchy.
For musicians who have reached the level of Langlang
Ordinary concerts can be held at any time, but it is too difficult to hold a joint concert with musicians of the same level.
It's a little uncomfortable.
"Haha, next time, next time."
"I'm sorry, you said 10,000 next time."
"Hahaha, good, good. Next time really, next time really. ”
hung up Langlang's phone.
didn't wait for Li Jinglin to continue to do something.
Then came a voice.
"Huh? So what to do? Isn't that difficult? ”
Huang Jun was stunned, he didn't think about it for a while, and subconsciously opened his mouth.
Syllable!
Ning Hua slapped Huang Jun's skull.
"What's so hard? Silly, it's not like Brother Lin can't find anything else."
Halfway through the conversation.
There was a sudden silence in the audience.
Countless eyes focused on Huang Jun's skull.
This slap directly slapped Huang Jun's skull in place.
No, it's not a skull, it's a wig.
This sudden effect of the show caught everyone off guard.
Huang Jun was even more struck by lightning.
Seeing that Huang Jun only grew a hairstyle with a loss of stubble, he even felt that this couldn't be called a hairstyle.
This should be called dandruff.
"No, Jun, you're here"
Ning Hua's lips trembled slightly.
Picking up Huang Jun's wig without saying anything.
Shake off the dust.
Gently, gently, on Huang Jun's head.
It seems to be a little crooked, but it is carefully corrected.
"Me"
Huang Jun's mind went blank.
During this time, I have been paying great attention to protecting my wig, and the protection is very strong, and no one has suspected that he is wearing a wig.
But I never expected it.
The secret that was hard to keep was directly flaunted by this slap.
"Ah Hua."
The empty eyes looked at Ah Hua, which made Ah Hua tremble.
I couldn't help but laugh and wave my hand.
"No, Jun, Brother Jun, Brother Huang! I didn't mean to! ”
"Huh."
Huang Jun was ashamed and indignant.
His face stiffened, and his lips trembled.
Try to rescue, barely save yourself.
But it's already starting to be incoherent.
"Hehehehehe, it's okay, filming, filming, it's cooler."
"Poof."
Li Jinglin didn't hold back.
Burst into laughter.
"Hahaha!"
It's not ugly, and it's not that funny.
However, the way this hairstyle is exposed is too outrageous.
Ah Hua didn't dare to think that Huang Jun's hair would be fluffed up by his own slap.
The strong sense of social death made Huang Jun suddenly feel that it seemed that nothing mattered.
The photographer held back a smile.
The camera locks on Huang Jun's head with a bit of friction.
even zoomed in on the camera and gave a close-up.
"That's what the character needs."
Huang Jun smiled ugly.
"There's nothing I can do."
Who knows.
originally thought that he was going to make his idol debut and compete with his appearance.
But I never expected that I inexplicably embarked on the road of a powerful faction and suffered a lot.
However, the strength of this powerful faction has not been cultivated much.
Suddenly want to transform into a funny artist in a variety show?
"Relax, Huang Jun, there's nothing ugly about this."
Li Jinglin patted Huang Jun's shoulder and comforted him.
Turning his head, facing the group of strange-looking guests, he quickly changed the topic.
"I'll shake someone first."
Li Jinglin continued to make calls.
Director Xu glanced at the petrified Huang Jun strangely again, and focused on Li Jinglin's body.
"Hello? Yujia? Are you free on these two days? Collaborate on a concert. ”
"Really? Great, just free! ”
On the other end of the phone came the hearty laughter of a female voice.
Li Jinglin explained the reason and content of the concert in detail, chatted a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
"Brother Lin, who are you looking for?"
Ning Hua always felt as if he had heard this name somewhere.
But I didn't expect it for a while.
"Wang Yujia."
Li Jinglin said it as a matter of course.
"Huh?!"
A figure flashed through Ning Hua's mind.
looked at Li Jinglin with a sneer.
I felt the shock of Brother Lin's small connections again.
"Wang Yujia? Who is it? ”
Nazha and Liu Yao looked up with some curiosity.
Zeng Yi and Linghua also leaned their ears over.
"Well, how to say it, she is a performer whose strength is not lost to Langlang."
Li Jinglin pondered for a moment.
If you want to talk about fame outside the circle.
Langlang is much louder than Wang Yujia.
But in the circle, the gap is obviously not so big, and if you talk about technology, it can be said that "each has its own merits".
The strength is incomparably tough.
"I don't know how to describe it, but she has a nickname in the circle."
Li Jinglin's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.
Can have a nickname in a circle.
That definitely proves that this person has its own uniqueness.
"What's the nickname?"
"A piano witch from China."
“?”
The faces of the crowd turned strange.
Boy.
The witches are all out directly.
Take a look, look at the circle of the couple, can there be a normal person.
Li Jinglin, the first person in the international violin, is known as "the second devil in the history of violin".
Langlang.
Known as the prince of the piano, Mozart of the East.
This is Wang Yujia, who is known as a piano witch from China.
Wow.
We've got a family, right?
Are the people you Li Jinglin shaken here all of them at the level of monsters like you?
"Okay, let's get there tomorrow."
Li Jinglin smiled.
"She and I have also worked together a lot before, so don't worry about the fit, and you can get started soon."
It would be a waste to use such a player as an accompaniment.
Li Jinglin did not intend to completely let Wang Yujia accompany.
What I want to see more is for the two to have a joint concert and make a big wave, completely bombarding Venice.
Matsuichi Takai has just started this heat, and it is still fermenting.
Now that everything is done, there is no need to care about Takai Matsuichi, and you can still rely on bombs to blow him up.
Alas?
The front foot you just walked.
On the back foot, I shook people and put on a more exciting concert.
"It's really amazing."
Nazha was envious.
These legendary musicians, even in the eyes of the top star Naza, are still too attractive to have an aura.
"Talent, opportunity, and sweat are really indispensable."
I can become a top star.
How twisty the road is, Nazha herself knows.
Therefore, I can also see the tempering behind the "legendary musician", which will only be far beyond my imagination.
"Yes, indeed."
Ah Hua nodded in agreement.
Ah Hua, who has played the violin, knows too well.
Does talent really matter?
It is indeed very important, because if you don't have enough talent, it will be difficult to enter the industry.
But is it really just talent?
Not.
Even if it was Langlang, when he was placed in the capital, the children with higher talent than him grabbed a handful, which can be called everywhere.
This is not an exaggeration at all.
But after so many years, the highly talented child is now mediocre, and in so many years, there has only been one Langlang.
Watching the crowd sigh for a long time.
Li Jinglin's face suddenly became strange.
Inexplicable.
This topic becomes the lament of "the difficulty of success".
Li Jinglin pursed his lips.
Actually, I really don't like that.
In particular, I don't like to sing the praises of suffering, and I don't like to use suffering as a criterion for success, which is useless.
Success is nothing more than the right time, place and people, there is no need to show what to sigh and empathize with.
It's just time, luck and fate.
"Not necessarily, although every musician who has made it to the top often has a painful past."
Li Jinglin spread his hands.
Confidently.
But I'm an exception, anyway, I don't think I've suffered much, and I don't have any talent."
“?”
“?”
This moment.
Even Li Jinglin's loyal little brother, Huang Jun.
all felt that Li Jinglin was not talking to people.
Ah Hua's eyes widened even more.
“.”
A mouthful of old groove is held in everyone's hearts, and I really don't know what to complain about.
"Really."
See that the people do not believe.
Li Jinglin emphasized it again very seriously.
"What I said is true."
"Okay, okay, I know, I know Brother Lin."
Huang Jun blackened his face and patted Li Jinglin's back.
"Don't say any more."
"Huh? What's the problem? ”
"No problem, no problem, Brother Lin, let's study the venue?"
“.”
The venue is naturally very good.
Teatro La Fenice in Venice.
Perform, you have to take advantage of the heat.
It's really not against anyone.
"I'm at the Phoenix Opera House in Venice, and after I win the first pot of gold, my personal suggestion is to support Brother Zeng Yi and Sister Hua's performance resources first."
Li Jinglin began to discuss the next arrangement.
Judging by strength.
Li Jinglin has no problem supporting a concert alone, it can start at any time, and there is no need to warm up.
Phoenix Legend wants to hold a concert in Venice, and there is no problem, but it must be promoted and warmed up in advance.
As for Hua Chenyu, Ah Hua, Huang Jun.
The three of them got together and made a small music festival to jump on, and Li Jinglin and Phoenix Legend could support it a little more.
Three performances should earn the money you need to achieve your goals.
The show is not in a hurry.
Due to the change of rules.
The program team gave the guests a supplementary contract.
An additional subsidy was provided to compensate for the extended recording time.
The price Li Jinglin got was 50W per day.
In addition to the number of days, instalments, and notice fees stipulated in the original contract.
For each additional workday, that's 50W.
The rest of the guests also have different subsidies according to their own coffee positions.
Of course.
No matter how it is subsidized.
The program group is all net earnings.
Since Zhang Han and Wu Yi left, the wealthy even upgraded the box lunches they ate in logistics.
Without further ado.
Before Wang Yujia came.
Li Jinglin first went to contact the person in charge of the La Fenice Opera House in Venice.
When I came to the Phoenix Opera House in Venice, Matsuichi Takai hadn't picked up the poster yet.
The heat is really high.
Even after the performance ended, there were still staff and passers-by discussing Matsuichi Takai.
"Recently, several music journals have been praising Matsuichi Takai."
"yes, it's so hot."
"Really, Matsuichi is really a perfect playing artist."
"People in the small days are very shy about World War II, but he is different, he dares to stand up and admit history, which is really worthy of the name of the artist!"
Several passers-by listened to the words of the staff and couldn't help but join the discussion army.
The comments of passers-by are more emotional than those of the staff.
Immediately after, you can hear the fierce blowing of sentences.
Li Jinglin is blowing more and more outrageous.
It's almost blown into a contemporary great sage.
"It's great."
Thinking of Tian Jingsong's tense face, Li Jinglin felt funny.
Originally, I thought that Takai Matsuichi's side would need to be immersed for a while before it could really brew into a storm.
But I never expected that now, just on the audience's side, it has begun to be outrageous.
It's hard to imagine Matsuichi Takai's current state of mind.
Li Jinglin hummed a minor tune from his hometown.
Step inside the Phoenix Opera House.
I went to the person in charge to talk about the joint performance in detail.
Time passes slowly.
Wang Yujia also came to Venice from Brussels.
After a short rehearsal period of time.
This preparation began to spread rapidly.
To know.
Li Jinglin's assistant as Matsuichi Takai has not completely subsided in Venice.
Before anyone could react, all of a sudden, there was a bigger one!
[Li Jinglin & Wang Yujia, Piano and Violin Century Joint Concert! ] 】
When the promotional poster was launched.
Classical lovers here in Venice are in an extremely explosive mood.
I was still sighing just now, Li Jinglin only performed one song, I didn't hear enough, and some people are still complaining that they haven't caught up.
This is such a big bomb right away!
"Rush! Come on! ”
"Li Jinglin and Wang Yujia? What kind of devilish combination is this?! ”
"Damn, such an opportunity is too difficult to encounter, if you can't buy a ticket, I will recover it at a high price!"
“Cazzo! Damn, I was stunned for a moment just after grabbing the ticket, why is it gone?! Can't you put a few more on this net?! ”
"Smart people have already run to the Phoenix Opera House to ask for physical tickets!"
"I'll go, why are the physical tickets sold out?! What about scalpers? What about ticket sellers? Come out and work! Don't TM wait! ”
At the ticket window.
The agitated man controls the chicken's paws to fly up and down.
The language is full of Italian flair.
As the first person in the world.
Li Jinglin's appeal on the side of classical music.
It's outrageous.
The speed of selling tickets is scary when I see it.
The bigwigs sell tickets for classical concerts.
It's a few points faster than some first-line singers selling tickets for pop music concerts.
Is there any reason for this?!
came to the backstage of the concert together, filmed the rehearsal picture of the variety show recording program team, and other program guests, looking at the enthusiasm of the ticket window, they couldn't help but smack their tongues again and again.
"Huang Jun, what are you thinking?"
Ah Hua's small hand quietly stretched out to the back of Huang Jun's head.
Gently pinching the fake yellow hair, ready to exert force.
Since I knew that Huang Jun was wearing a wig, this little hand began to be uncontrollable, and I always wanted to try the stability of this wig.
"Quack!"
Huang Jun was in a hurry, covered his wig with both hands, turned his head suddenly, and looked at Ah Hua vigilantly.
"What do you want to do!?"
"It's nothing, I just want to see if your hair is tight."
Ah Hua sneered and looked at Huang Jun's wig curiously, which was not concealed now.
"Joon, how does this wig feel when you wear it?"
"You're not done, are you?"
(End of chapter)