Chapter 45 "Fan Meeting"
Wang Baofu, his name is very rustic.
It is said that his father was a coal boss, and he chose this name because he hoped that his son would be rich and prosperous.
When I was just born.
The father of the coal boss has already paved the way for others.
I love studying, but if I can't learn well, I go to an art school to improve my qualifications. I then invest in my son and use my son to invest in the film and television entertainment industry.
I can make money, but I really can't make money to come back and dig coal with my father.
The result was unexpected.
Wang Baofu, who was mischievous and had poor academic performance when he was a child, showed amazing talent and perseverance in the violin.
The father's coal factory collapsed, but the son's violin became crooked.
Absolute boy genius, pushing all the way.
Study abroad, graduate, return to China, and then join the symphony orchestra of the Opera and Dance Theater.
25 is old.
To be able to reach this level is to be considered a completely genius musician.
Work hard and climb all the way.
Finally, qualified.
Start running to the chief!
then.
There was a monster in the group.
10 years younger than myself.
At that time, Wang Baofu's heart was quite bursting.
When I didn't know, I even thought that this monster was a child of a colleague.
But the time after that made Wang Baofu suspicious of life.
After a period of time.
The former chief stepped down.
Wang Baofu thought he had a chance.
Although this monster is powerful, but young, maybe.
Then the chief position is gone.
Seeing this fairy, he soared all the way to the chief, and stuck himself to death.
Can Wang Baofu take it? !
Then he was hammered firmly, and even had a very low self-esteem for a while, doubting whether he was suitable for the violin.
Since.
This monster became Wang Baofu's lingering nightmare.
First violin principal.
That requires taking into account the entire first violin part.
Whenever the conductor takes out the repertoire, he explains his understanding and ideas.
Based on these, the chief needs to study a series of things such as the corresponding bowing method, note duration, light and heavy sound, and so on.
And help the chief supervisor to rehearse.
Since then, Wang Baofu's nightmare has come.
Not just the psychological blows brought about by his powerful technique.
Even more because
The monster's thoughts are very strange, and the monster's requirements are very high.
The conductor was pleasantly surprised.
Super satisfied.
In return, the musicians cried and howled like ghosts and wolves.
The musicians of the national team have strong adaptability, talent, and strength.
But if this is the case, it is still suffering from being tossed by that monster.
It can be reflected in the progress of piano skills and is completely obvious.
Pain and happiness.
But every time I feel that I have made great progress and plan to compete with the monster.
You will always see monsters come up with new things to hammer themselves.
It seems that he has been hiding and tucking away, taking care of his own face, and not being cruel.
If you are not afraid of top academics getting high marks in exams, you are afraid that top academics will control your scores.
Every time, raise you a little bit.
Rub your mind over and over again.
Repeatedly, it can be called the enemy of life.
"The leader said that we have taken over a performance business, and I heard that the conductor this time is a handsome guy!!"
"No, don't ask for packaging again."
In the orchestra, the musicians are basically all in place.
A flute girl was chatting softly with a female colleague beside her.
From the looks of it, the two of them are not young, but they are not very old either, about 30 years old.
Although married.
But there are still some gossips about handsome guys.
"Don't be a young man pretending to be in the entertainment industry again."
Another colleague's face was obviously not very good-looking.
In fact, such things do exist.
Get a command, but pure blind command.
It all depends on the powerful skills of the musicians to support the music without deformation.
Everyone didn't even dare to look at the conductor.
Because once you see it, you will subconsciously commit the occupational disease of cooperating with the command.
Then it went completely off track.
"It doesn't seem like that. Look, the leader is talking in the group!"
Not far away, the viola player next to him suddenly spoke.
"Say, we all know the person who came here, and he is quite famous in the industry."
"Huh? Handsome guy? He's quite famous in the industry?"
Regarding the identity of the visitor.
The musicians suddenly became curious.
handsome guy.
Famous in the industry.
"Langlang?"
"No, I heard it's the conductor."
"Commander? Young? Handsome guy? Famous? It seems that there is no one who fully meets the four criteria."
"Tell me, is it possible that it is Li Jinglin?"
The discussion is getting more and more intense.
A word came from the trumpet seat.
Like a bright and loud trumpet.
The audience was instantly cold, and their eyes swished over.
"What are you guys looking at me for?"
The trumpeter helplessly raised his beloved trumpet.
"It's not unusual for the chief violinist to be the conductor."
As soon as the words came out.
They all looked at the chief violin again.
Wang Baofu's expression suddenly changed.
It seemed to recall the fear of being dominated by the enemy of life.
But soon, Wang Baofu became angry again.
It seems to rely on language to cheer yourself up.
"Oh, Li Jinglin? Impossible!"
"He switched to solo!"
"Let's talk about it! Didn't he enjoy frying fish in the entertainment industry some time ago? He sang and danced!"
"Oh! The violin in his show is fine, I admit that he is still very strong."
"But, it's impossible, absolutely impossible, I'm with you"
The eyes of the other musicians began to look complicated.
everybody knows.
He was in a hurry.
He is in a hurry.
"What are you going to say?"
A voice suddenly came from outside.
His eyes turned in unison.
A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in everyone's eyes.
Li Jinglin walked two steps quickly with a smile, and came to the podium.
Putting down the music score, he walked two steps towards Wang Baofu.
"Hey, rich brother, it's been a long time since I saw you, and you're also the chief?!"
"!"
Wang Baofu was stupid.
I almost jumped out of fright.
The enemy of my life, my nightmare, nightmare, shadow, monster
Whoa! !
The orchestra was buzzing.
"Good guy! Is it really Li Jinglin?"
"I'm going, it turned out to be this fairy."
"Alin, Alin!! Look at me, look at me!! I'm your fan!!"
Especially the first violin and the second violin.
It exploded even more.
This one in front of you, don't care if he is frying fish or not doing his job properly.
At least so far, this person is still the violinist in China.
At least half of the orchestra's violinists are fans.
Cooperation?
Do not!
It's a fan meeting!
"Hello everyone! Hello everyone!"
Li Jinglin smiled and bowed to the musicians.
"Next, I will collaborate with you on a track. I hope that during this period of time, everyone can work harder and be more tolerant."
"A Lin, don't worry, my sister supports you!!"
An excited voice came from the direction of the first violin.
The whole audience laughed.
"thanks, thanks!!"
Li Jinglin walked to Wang Baofu's side.
Kind and friendly.
"Brother Rich, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"
Of course the days without you are the best!
Wang Baofu's mentality immediately collapsed.
As a genius, it is a good thing to stay with stronger geniuses.
But if it's a monster, it's not a good thing.
If the gap is not big, there will be fighting spirit, and if the gap is too big, there will be respect.
But the gap is so different that it will only lead to depression and doubts about life.
"It's been a little rough lately."
He glanced at Li Jinglin.
Wang Baofu had mixed feelings in his heart.
With your old man here, of course I will be in trouble.
"Long time no see, go out for dinner tonight?"
".Row."
Wang Baofu did not refuse.
Actually.
For Li Jinglin.
Wang Baofu's senses are extremely complex.
Hostility is really not enough.
There must be a lot of powerlessness.
In envy and jealousy, there is also affirmation and admiration.
"Okay, let's get down to business!"
Li Jinglin opened the thick folder.
In terms of music score, I did the score work myself, but I didn't bother with the music score.
Send the score to the chief of each voice, and let the chief distribute it.
Spread out the score.
"Yes, what we are going to collaborate on next is this song adapted from a popular song, "Above the Moon"!"
Li Jinglin chuckled.
"If the results of the work are better, there may be more cooperation in the future."
For pop music adaptations.
The musicians are not exclusive.
There won't be much reaction either.
Now that it's time to rehearse the performance, it's all up to the command.
This is the professional ethics of national orchestras.
Next, Li Jinglin began to let everyone sight-play his piece of music.
A few more preliminary measures were combined.
Explained some problems.
A day passed.
But after get off work, more than half of the band members left.
On the violin side, no one left.
"A Lin, give us a show?!"
"Yes, yes! Perform a show?!"
The violinists are really celebrating the New Year now.
Here comes an industry titan.
Why don't you enjoy it up close?
Even Wang Baofu, who regards Li Jinglin as his lifelong enemy, wants to take a closer look.
How far has Li Jinglin's technology reached?
"alright."
Li Jinglin didn't refuse either.
Get your own violin out of the lounge.
Then back to the rehearsal room.
At this time, many other musicians who had put away their instruments couldn't help but watch over.
The orchestra doesn't just seem to be on duty.
There were even many other staff members who came to watch.
Open the piano case.
Immediately, a group of violinists surrounded him.
"Hey, this is Guarneri 1743? The legendary cannon!"
"Is this the violin of the winner of the Paganini Violin Competition?"
"Hiss, is this the violin that Paganini used to use?"
In the sound of admiration.
Wang Baofu felt familiar.
This piano gave himself a critical blow firmly.
acid!envious!
This feeling is back!
All back!
"I got goosebumps all over my body"
"If I can also play this piano, I will die without regret."
"When I look at it up close, I feel my heart surge."
Paganini is the god in the hearts of all violin players.
Guarneri of Pasay, 1743, has another name.
"cannon"!
It can be called a sacred object of inheritance in the industry.
The violinist of the orchestra looked at the sacred object in the industry, fanatical and envious.
Looking at Li Jinglin again, his eyes were even more fiery!
"Okay, let me give you a section!"
Twist the bow, add rosin, and tune.
everything's ready!
(End of this chapter)
