Chapter 84 Flying Skull.
"Gaia."
Langlang felt itchy in her heart.
It's really itchy.
For a musician of Lang Lang's level
Ordinary concerts can be held at any time, but it is too difficult to hold a joint concert with musicians of the same level.
Unavoidably a little uncomfortable.
"Haha, next time, definitely next time."
"Bah, you said 1 will be sure next time."
"Hahaha, okay, okay. Really next time, really next time."
Lang Lang hung up the phone.
Before Li Jinglin could continue to do something.
Then came a voice.
"Ah? What should we do? Isn't this difficult?"
Huang Jun was stunned, he didn't think about it for a while, and opened his mouth subconsciously.
Snapped!
Ning Hua slapped Huang Jun on the head.
"What's so difficult to do? Silly, it's not like Brother Lin can't find anything else."
That's half the story.
The audience was suddenly dead silent.
Countless eyes focused on Huang Jun's head.
This slap directly sent Huang Jun's skull flying away.
No, it's not a skull, it's a wig.
This sudden program effect caught everyone off guard.
Huang Jun was struck by lightning.
Looking at Huang Jun's hairstyle with only a few stubbles, he even felt that this couldn't be called a hairstyle anymore.
This should be called dandruff.
"No, Jun, you"
Ning Hua's lips trembled slightly when he got into trouble.
Hesitant to speak, he picked up Huang Jun's wig.
Shake the dust.
Gently and gently, it was placed on Huang Jun's head.
It seems a little crooked, but I straightened it carefully.
"I"
Huang Jun's mind went blank.
During this period of time, I have been paying great attention to protecting the wig, and the protection is very strong. No one has ever suspected that I am wearing a wig.
But never expected.
The secret that was kept so hard was immediately dazzled by this slap.
"Ahua."
Looking at A Hua with empty eyes, A Hua trembled all over.
Couldn't help laughing and waving his hands.
"No, Jun, Brother Jun, Brother Huang! I didn't mean to!"
"Ha ha."
Huang Jun was ashamed and indignant.
His face was stiff and his lips trembled.
Try to rescue, barely save your respect.
But it's already started to be incoherent.
"Hehehehe, it's okay, I'm filming, I came from filming, so it's cooler."
"Pfft."
Li Jinglin didn't hold back.
He burst into laughter immediately.
"Hahahahaha!"
This hairstyle is not ugly, nor is it that big of a joke.
However, the way this hairstyle is exposed is really outrageous.
Ah Hua didn't even dare to think that Huang Jun's hair would fly away with a slap in the face.
With a strong sense of death, Huang Jun suddenly felt that nothing seemed to matter.
The photographer smothered a laugh.
The camera locks onto Huang Jun's head with some friction.
I even zoomed in and took a close-up.
"That's what character needs are."
Huang Jun showed an ugly smile.
"There's nothing I can do."
Who knows.
Originally thought that he wanted to debut as an idol, and he would compete with his looks.
But he never expected that he somehow embarked on the path of the powerful faction and suffered a lot.
However, the strength of this faction has not been cultivated much.
Suddenly want to transform into a comedian in variety shows?
"Relax, Huang Jun, there's nothing ugly about this."
Li Jinglin patted Huang Jun's shoulder and comforted him.
Turning his head, facing this group of guests with weird faces, he quickly changed the subject.
"I'll shake someone first and then talk."
Li Jinglin continued to make calls.
Director Xu glanced at the petrified Huang Jun strangely again, and focused on Li Jinglin.
"Hello? Yujia? Are you free these two days? Collaborate on a concert."
"Really? Great, just free!"
A hearty female laughter came from the other side of the phone.
Li Jinglin explained the reason and content of the concert in detail, chatted for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
"Brother Lin, who did you find?"
Ning Hua always felt like he had heard this name somewhere.
But something was unexpected for a while.
"Wang Yujia."
Li Jinglin said it as a matter of course.
"what?!"
A figure flashed in Ning Hua's mind.
He looked at Li Jinglin with a groan.
Once again, I felt the shock of Brother Lin's small connections.
"Wang Yujia? Who is it?"
Nazha and Liu Yu looked up curiously.
Zeng Yi and Linghua also moved their ears closer.
"Well, how should I put it, she is a performer as capable as Lang Lang."
Li Jinglin thought 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 that big. When it comes to technology, it can be said that "each has its own merits".
The strength is extremely powerful.
"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 his own uniqueness.
"What nickname?"
"The piano witch from China."
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Everyone's faces became strange.
Good guy.
All the witches did it directly.
Look, look, see if there is a normal person in your circle.
Li Jinglin, International violinist, known as "the second devil in the history of violin".
Langlang.
Known as the prince of piano, the Mozart of the East.
Here comes Wang Yujia, who claims to be a piano witch from China.
Aww.
We have gathered together a family, right?
Are all the people you, Li Jinglin, brought here to be monsters like you?
"Okay, it's okay, I can arrive tomorrow."
Li Jinglin smiled.
"She and I have cooperated a lot before, so don't worry about the fit, we can get started soon."
It would be a waste to use such a player as an accompaniment.
Li Jinglin does not intend to completely let Wang Yujia accompany him.
What I want to see even more is for the two to hold a joint concert and have a big wave, completely bombing Venice.
Tian Jingsongyi's enthusiasm has just started, and it is still fermenting.
Now that everything has been done, there is no need to care about Tiani Matsuichi, and he can be bombed.
Ugh?
You just walked on the front foot.
On the back foot, I rocked people and put on an even hotter concert.
"It's really amazing."
Nazha was very envious.
These legendary musicians, even in the eyes of the top superstar Nazha, are still too attractive.
"Talent, opportunity, and sweat are really indispensable."
You can become a top star yourself.
Nazha herself knows how tortuous the road is.
Therefore, I can also see the tempering behind the "legendary musician", which will only go far beyond my imagination.
"Well, indeed."
Ava nodded in Hua, who played the violin, knows it all too well.
Does talent really matter?
It is indeed very important, because if you don’t have enough talent, it will be difficult to get into the industry.
But is it really all about talent?
No.
Even if it was Langlang, when he was placed in the capital, there were a lot of children who were more talented than him, so it could be said that they were everywhere.
This is no exaggeration at all.
But after so many years, children with high talents are now mediocre, and in so many years, they have only produced one Langlang.
Looking at the crowd, he sighed.
Li Jinglin's expression suddenly became strange.
inexplicably.
This topic has become lamenting "the difficulty of success".
Li Jinglin curled his lips.
Actually, I really don't like it.
Especially those who don't like to praise suffering, let alone take suffering as the standard of success, that's useless.
Success is nothing more than the right time, place and people. There is no need to express emotion or empathy.
It's just time, luck and fate.
"Not necessarily, although every musician who can reach the top often has a painful past."
Li Jinglin spread his hands.
Straightforward.
".But I'm an exception. Anyway, I don't think I have suffered much, and I don't have much talent."
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this moment.
Even Li Jinglin’s loyal younger brother, Huang Jun.
Everyone felt that Li Jinglin was not speaking human words.
Ah Hua's eyes widened even more.
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An old joke is suffocating in everyone's heart, I really don't know what to complain about.
"real."
See people don't believe it.
Li Jinglin emphasized again very seriously.
"What I'm saying is true."
"Okay, okay, I got it, I got it, brother Lin."
With a dark face, Huang Jun patted Li Jinglin on the back.
"You don't say any more."
"Huh? Is there a problem?"
"No problem, no problem, Brother Lin, let's study the venue?"
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The venue is naturally a good choice.
La Fenice Opera House in Venice.
Perform while it's hot.
It's really not for anyone.
"I can do it at the La Fenice Opera House in Venice. After I win the first pot of gold, my personal suggestion is to support the performance resources of Brother Zeng Yi and Sister Hua first."
Li Jinglin began to discuss the next arrangements.
In terms of strength.
It is no problem for Li Jinglin to support a concert alone, and he can start anytime without warming up.
Phoenix Legend wants to hold a concert in Venice, there is no problem, but it must be publicized and warmed up in advance.
As for Hua Chenyu, Ah Hua, Huang Jun.
The three of them got together and created a small music festival. Li Jinglin and Legend of Phoenix could provide some support.
Three performances should be able to earn the funds needed to achieve the goal.
The show is in no rush.
Due to rule changes.
The program team offered supplementary contracts to all the guests.
Make up for this extended recording time with additional subsidies.
The price Li Jinglin got was 50W per day.
Except for the number of days, periods, and notification fees stipulated in the original contract.
Every extra working day is 50W.
The rest of the guests also have different subsidies according to their coffee positions.
of course.
No matter how subsidized it is.
The program team makes a net profit.
Ever since Zhang Han and Wu Yimou left, Fuyu's box lunch has been upgraded.
It is not too late.
Before Wang Yujia came.
Li Jinglin first contacted the person in charge of the La Fenice Opera House in Venice.
When I came to the La Fenice Opera House in Venice, Matsuichi Tai hadn't picked up the poster yet.
The heat is really high.
Even after the performance was over, there were still staff members or passers-by discussing about Matsuichi Tiani.
"Recently, several music journals are praising Matsuichi Tiani."
"Yeah, it's very hot."
"Really, Song Yi is really a perfect performing artist."
"People in Xiaotian always avoid World War II, but he is different. He dares to stand up and admit history. He is really worthy of the name of an artist!"
Several passers-by couldn't help but join the discussion after hearing what the staff said.
The evaluation of this passer-by is more emotional than the evaluation of the staff.
Immediately afterwards, you can hear a loud blast.
Li Jinglin's bragging became more outrageous the more he listened.
He is almost touted as a contemporary great saint.
"That's really nice."
Thinking of Tian Jingsong's sullen face, Li Jinglin felt it was funny.
Originally, I thought that it would take some time for Taai Matsuichi to immerse himself in the situation before it could really brew into a storm.
But I never expected that now, it was just passed on to the audience, and it had already started to go outrageous.
It was already hard to imagine Tiani Matsuichi's current state of mind.
Li Jinglin hummed a tune from his hometown.
Enter the La Fenice.
Talk to the person in charge about the joint performance.
Time passed slowly.
Wang Yujia also came to Venice from Brussels.
After a brief period of rehearsal.
This preparation began to spread rapidly.
To know.
The popularity of Li Jinglin assisting Matsuichi Tai in Venice has not completely subsided yet.
Before anyone could react, a bigger one appeared all of a sudden!
[Li Jinglin & Wang Yujia, Piano and Violin Century Joint Concert! 】
When the promotional poster is launched.
Classical lovers here in Venice are extremely emotional.
Just now I was lamenting that Li Jinglin only performed one song and didn’t hear enough. Some people were still complaining that they didn’t catch up.
This big bomb is coming right away!
"Go! Go!"
"Li Jinglin and Wang Yujia? What kind of devil combination is this?!"
"Damn, such an opportunity is too rare to come across. If anyone has bought a ticket, I'll take it back at a high price!"
"Cazzo! Damn it, I was stunned when I just grabbed the tickets, why are they gone?! Can't I put more tickets on this website?!"
"Smart people have already gone to the La Fenice to ask for physical tickets!"
"I'm going, why are the physical tickets sold out?! Where's the scalper? Where's the ticket dealer? Come out and work! Don't wait!"
At the ticket window.
The excited person controls the chicken paws to fly up and down.
Full of Italian language features.
As international .
Li Jinglin's appeal in classical music.
Really outrageous.
The speed of selling tickets is scary.
The boss sells tickets to classical concerts.
It's actually a bit faster than some first-line singers selling pop music concert tickets.
Does this make sense? !
When we came to the backstage of the concert together, the variety show recording program group that filmed the rehearsal scenes, and other program guests couldn't help but click their tongues when they saw the enthusiasm of the ticket window.
"Huang Jun, what are you thinking?"
Ahua's little hand gently stretched out to the back of Huang Jun's head.
Gently pinching the fake yellow hair, ready to shake it hard.
Ever since I learned that Huang Jun wore a wig, I couldn't control my little hands and always wanted to test the stability of the wig.
"Cuck!"
In a panic, Huang Jun covered the wig with both hands, turned his head suddenly, and looked at A Hua warily.
"What do you want to do!?"
"Nothing, I just want to see if your hair is tight."
Ahua sneered, and looked at Huang Jun's wig curiously, it was not concealed now.
"Jun, what does it feel like to wear this wig?"
"You're never finished, are you?"
(End of this chapter)
