freenovelworld Chapter 93 Play with the dog!
Chapter 93 Play with the dog!
The next day's performance was still in the afternoon.
It's different from the previous two days.
The symphony orchestra that Bai Yuan belongs to will be the finale.
Ranked last among all the bands.
The costumes for this performance no longer need to be prepared by ourselves like in the previous two days.
When there are a lot of people, they need to wear uniform clothing.
Therefore, everyone changed into black suit uniforms for formal occasions.
During the backstage preparation, everyone was adjusting and checking their instruments.
Qin Lingzheng was also holding a triangle and knocking on it.
Race against time, consolidate your practice, and try not to mess up on stage.
Bai Yuan tuned the violin first.
And then rub the bow with rosin.
Finally, he took a small square deerskin cloth and carefully wiped the body of the guitar.
When she finished doing all this, she looked up and saw Qin Lingzheng knocking hard.
The boy tilted his face slightly, looking focused and serious.
He seemed to be immersed in the triangle in his hand, unaware of anything in the outside world.
Under the slightly dim light in the background, it looks a bit blurry, as if it has been filtered.
But you can also see his eyelashes trembling slightly from time to time, and his lips slightly pursed under his high nose bridge.
In a trance, he looked a bit like a teenager.
Bai Yuan stood and watched for a while, then suddenly said:
"Qin Lingzheng!"
Amid the loud performance in the foreground and the noisy sound of instrument tuning coming from the backstage, Qin Lingzheng was still able to keenly capture Bai Yuan's voice.
Hearing the voice, he looked up and looked at her with a confused look on his face.
"Sister Bai Yuan, you called me?"
Bai Yuan nodded, "Come here."
When Qin Lingzheng heard this, he put the triangle on the table next to him and was about to walk over.
Bai Yuan added: "Don't let go of your instrument."
After hearing this, Qin Lingzheng quickly picked up the triangle.
I had only taken two steps when the platform where the triangle was placed was carried away under the teacher's instructions.
There is a large flow of people backstage at the symphony, with everyone walking around, and music stands and various equipment being moved around.
There is only one consequence of putting your instrument aside.
——Let go.
Maybe it will be moved to another place along with some other props.
When Qin Lingzheng walked to her side, he lowered his head slightly and looked at Bai Yuan, who was wearing a black suit.
The thirteen-year-old boy has begun to grow.
Although Bai Yuan is a few years younger, girls develop earlier than boys.
Therefore, in the first two years, the height difference between the two was actually not that big.
This period of time is also the time when children grow the fastest, and they change almost every day.
In the past half month, Qin Lingzheng has obviously grown three centimeters taller than Bai Yuan.
After a while, the gap may become even larger.
After Qin Lingzheng approached, Bai Yuan put the bow and violin together and held them with one hand.
He raised his free hand and straightened his collar and tie, which were slightly crooked.
"Don't be nervous when you go on stage later." Bai Yuan said as he prepared, "You've practiced well, it's enough for the performance. Don't have too much psychological pressure. It doesn't matter if you miss a beat. We have substitutes who will automatically fill in for you."
Bai Yuan's attitude towards him was different from usual.
Qin Lingzheng didn't react immediately and said dryly, "Replacement? Who? You?"
"Ah."
Qin Lingzheng: "Are you really playing with the triangle? I thought that guy was just kidding me."
Bai Yuan responded, "Really."
After saying this, Qin Lingzheng fell silent again, and Bai Yuan also fell silent.
Bai Yuan was a man of few words to begin with, and he really had nothing to say.
Qin Lingzheng's problem was that the amount of information loaded was too great and the system crashed.
When he recovered, he felt a little embarrassed and said in a low voice with red ears:
"Why are you so nice to me and even praise me? You haven't praised me a few times in total, but I remember them all."
Bai Yuan clearly distinguishes between rewards and punishments. "If you do well, you'll be praised. If you do poorly, you won't be praised. Is that hard to understand?"
Qin Lingzheng's eyes wandered, and he coughed lightly, "Then, then I will try to get you to praise me more in the future."
Bai Yuan didn't say anything final, and said casually, "It depends on the situation."
After Bai Yuan finished speaking, she heard Wen Yiche calling her again, so she nodded slightly to Qin Lingzheng and said, "Let's go."
Qin Lingzheng thought Bai Yuan asked him to follow, so he took a step forward to catch up.
Bai Yuan: "Practice on your own. It's better not to use substitutes."
Qin Lingzheng: “…Hey!”
After Bai Yuan walked over to Wen Yiche and discussed and practiced a certain chord with him for a while, Wen Yiche suddenly said:
"Don't worry about him?"
Bai Yuan responded slowly, "It's his first time on stage, so he's a little nervous. He's also a temporary replacement. Ensemble is a group project, and it's not good for one person's poor condition to affect the performance of the entire group."
Wen Yiche didn't expect her to say that. He was stunned for a moment and asked tentatively, "What about me?"
Bai Yuan looked at him calmly, "You are fine. I am relieved."
These few simple words seemed to express trust and peace of mind for Wen Yiche.
Hearing her evaluation of himself like this, Wen Yiche couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.
He stared at Bai Yuan, a smile flashed across his eyes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his voice was low and magnetic, "Then I will definitely perform well and live up to your expectations."
There was a lot of noise backstage, so Wen Yiche spoke in a low voice.
Bai Yuan actually didn't hear clearly what he said, and was too lazy to ask again.
Nodding, he responded to him in the same perfunctory way as he responded to Qin Lingzheng:
"Ok."
Finally, the finale, performed by the most outstanding musicians from the junior high school department of Kyori International Music Academy, was a great success.
This brought the three-day performance with domestic and foreign music masters and legendary artists to a perfect end.
Sitting in the best seats in the best audience seats are school leaders, domestic music associations and some heavyweights.
While giving professional comments on the performers on the stage, he also praised them highly.
"Who plays the piano?"
The school leader echoed, "Wen Yiche is the most outstanding and talented pianist of this generation. His father is Wen Zhe."
The old senior nodded and said, "No wonder, Elder Wen has a successor."
There is no need to comment too much, just pointing out the weight of one sentence is enough.
Then he looked at Bai Yuan who was playing the violin next to him, "Who is playing the violin?"
The school leader continued, "Bai Yuan, you are the most qualified and fastest-improving student in our school. You have a good foundation and solid skills. You studied under Wu Shujie, and recently you have been taught by Teacher Du Qiuyun."
The old senior nodded again, "Then they are from the same family. I remember they played together yesterday. No wonder they have such a good understanding. I heard before that Teacher Du has accepted a new disciple. I saw him today. He is really good."
Afterwards, I asked several other people separately and they all gave very high praise.
Compared with the foreign music industry, the domestic music industry actually pays more attention to inheritance and is more particular about having a legitimate teacher.
It's neither self-righteous nor feudal and pedantic.
A very simple truth.
Famous families often have higher standards for accepting disciples and their vision is more critical.
Being accepted as a disciple by a master often proves that he has strong abilities.
At the end, the senior looked at Qin Lingzheng on the stage, a little confused, "Who is playing the triangle? Why does he look unfamiliar? Has he never been on stage before?"
The level of the older generation of master musicians is immediately apparent.
The triangle is not the main melody and it is easily covered by the sounds of other instruments, so it is not easy to capture.
But a senior with such experience, who is observing the performance live, can immediately tell the performer’s level.
"You can tell he's a novice, his level is——"
The school leader next to him leaned forward and lowered his voice, "This person's surname is Qin, the son of the Qin family, that is—"
The cricket chirped for a long time next to the old man's ear.
There was shock in the old senior's eyes. He stared at Qin Lingzheng on the stage for a while, then looked at Bai Yuan.
Feeling relieved.
The words came to his lips, and he turned around and said, "No wonder, no wonder, haha, this student has a lot of room for improvement!"