Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 366 67. Recording Adventures 【Part [-]】

"Look at it."

At the traffic light at the intersection of East Yudong Road and Jiangbei Avenue, Qin Yong sent the video to Li An, and Li An received it and sent it to the group of King's Squad.
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Qin Yong stayed with four other professional teachers from the Art Examination Department in the Rongcheng Concert Hall for a whole day yesterday. As he said, he was somewhat disappointed.

The point of disappointment may be that his expectations were too high. He had seen the resumes of the four teachers before, and judging from the resumes, they were all rare and capable fighters.

But the result is not satisfactory.

As an art teacher, his own professional skills come first. After listening to the four people, none of them caught his eye.

Especially the little fat guy who came back from Italy, the stage style is good, but it is really not flattering when it starts, the old horse had a big blow to him before, saying that this little fat guy is his favorite student.

As a senior who returned from studying abroad, he can't say that one class is not as good as the other, and that every class is good and bad. Compared with being dissatisfied with the little fat man, he is more dissatisfied with the fact that the old horse's back door is a bit unsightly.

Fortunately, through the exchange of teaching later, the little fat man still showed something, and the comprehensive qualities of the other three teachers were also not bad, barely meeting his requirements.

So he acquiesced to the four people's joining, and yesterday was actually Qin Yong's private entry assessment for those four people.

If someone is really not up to the standard, he will not be polite with the old horse. You can sit down and discuss other issues slowly, but the teacher's questions can't be sloppy.

While listening to Qin Yong's complaints, the three of Li An watched the video.

Wang Panpan was puzzled: "It's okay."

Not only Wang Panpan thought so, but even Chen Xuan thought it was okay, probably because of Qin Yong's previous words, she thought that what she saw would be the scene of a car accident.

Qin Yong didn't answer, Li An didn't make any noise, and the car became quiet after a while.

Li An hadn't finished watching it yet. As a piano teacher, he naturally focused on another piano teacher. After listening to the other party's performance carefully, he asked, "Where did this piano teacher graduate?"

"The graduate students are in Guangyuan, and the undergraduates are in Rongshi." Qin Yong asked with his head sideways, "How is it?"

Li An thought it was not bad: "Very good."

Qin Yong smiled, "Where are the other three teachers?
Vocal music and guzheng are not Li An's specialty, and he can't see anything famous, "I don't understand."

If you don't understand, you should say less.
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At 8:40, Qin Yong's car stopped near the Rongcheng Concert Hall, and the four of them got out of the car and had some breakfast nearby.

Li An came to the north of Guangyuan for the first time, and he couldn't help but feel a little novel, "This environment is also quite good."

Qin Yong smiled: "That's where Guangyuanbei, Shinandong, and Rongcheng meet, where two rich people gather."

Wang Panpan: "Boss, have you lived in Rongcheng for so long and haven't been here?"

Li An looked around and shook his head, for a moment: "Not really."

After the meal, the four of them returned to the car to pick up their belongings, then walked through a gravel path covered with green plants on both sides, and saw the whole picture of the Chengdu Concert Hall when they turned a corner.

What catches the eye is the entire glass facade, which looks quite magnificent under the morning light.

"This concert hall was newly built in 18. It was designed by the famous French concert hall designer Lehman himself. There are two halls and three small halls in the hall, and each hall is set up separately."

Qin Yong explained to Li An and Chen Xuan like a tour guide, and Wang Panpan was already familiar with walking up the steps to the glass door.

The three followed closely behind.

When I entered the door, I saw a mustache wearing black-framed glasses, standing under the golden statue in the middle of the lobby, wearing boots, black pants and a windbreaker, quite an artist's demeanor.

"Hi, everyone." Mustache greeted the four of them, stretched out his hand and shook Qin Yong firmly, then looked at Li An and smiled, "Long time, Teacher Li." There was also a little surprise in his eyes.

Let alone Li An, Qin Yong was a little surprised.

Mustache didn't wait for everyone to react, and stretched out his hand to Ang Lee, admiringly said, "Wandering Beethoven is the most artistic piano concert I have ever seen."

Khan, so it is.

Although Li An didn't know the background of the other party, but seeing that his style should not be a small character, and he was not prepared, he could only extend his hand first, "Thank you."

At this time, Qin Yong introduced Mustache to everyone, "Bian Xingjun, the chief sound engineer of the Rongcheng Concert Hall."

Mustache smiled slightly: "Don't listen to his nonsense, just a part-time job, just call me old side."

"Ah!" Wang Panpan finally came to his senses, and she said why this person gave her such a familiar feeling when they met. The old man who ran away from home and stayed at my brother's house for a month!"

Bian Xingjun looked at Wang Panpan again when he heard the words, his eyes lit up for a moment, he also remembered, and thought to himself, oh, are you so old, "Wang Fenfen."

Wang Panpan: "Hahaha, it's me, it's me."

Qin Yong couldn't even frown if he wanted to. Wang Panpan was so young at that time, and he could still remember what happened back then.

The month when Lao Bian stayed at his house was just in time for Wang Panpan’s summer vacation, and two people, one big and one small, kept his bedroom in a mess all day long. The nickname was also given to Wang Panpan by Bian Xingjun at that time.

Without making Chen Xuan wait any longer, Bian Xingjun gave Wang Panpan a small look, and then turned to Chen Xuan.

"I know, Mr. Li's heroine, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Chen Xuan was worried about what he would do if the other party reached out to her, but the other party just nodded politely like her, and she nodded and smiled back when the crisis came into contact.

"I just look at it and I'm superfluous."

Qin Yong is not joking, he is an old friend, a fan and an idol, why should he do it by himself?

"Why don't you discuss the description yourself, I happen to have something else to do."

Lao Bian put his arms around Qin Yong's neck, "Don't, who will pay the bill when you leave at night."

Everyone hahaha.

"Come, come, let's talk in the hall."

Qin Yong and Xing Jun lead the way, followed by Wang Panpan with a cello on his back and Chen Xuan with a flute bag.

The two girls were talking and laughing. Li An turned his head and glanced at the golden statue in the lobby. After a while, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture and posted it in the family of three group.

Eighty-one: Chengdu Concert Hall
Then he tightened the backpack behind him and turned to follow.

Chief Recorder of Chengdu Concert Hall.

can.

At the same time, he seemed to understand why Qin Yong said yesterday was bad, while Wang Panpan and Chen Xuan, including himself, thought the recorded video sounded pretty good.

It seems that it is the old side's credit.
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The hall for this recording is a small chamber music hall, with only about [-] seats by visual inspection. The pure wooden stage is seamlessly connected with the audience area. The only distance is about three meters between the first row of seats and the front edge of the stage.

As soon as Li An entered the door, he stared at the grand piano in the center of the stage. When he watched the video just now, he noticed the piano label. He has touched the Steinway several times in the piano room of the university, although only a few times , but both the touch and the timbre give him pretty good feedback.

Not bad or blowing, as far as the Steinway he has played, they are all great.

I don't know how the small Steinway triangle equipped in this concert hall is.

After quickly changing clothes backstage, Ang Lee came to the stage immediately. He planned to use Chen Xuan and Wang Pan's time to clean up their makeup to experience it first.

"when."

Walking up to the piano, he lifted the lid of the piano and pressed a high note lightly. An inaudible light sound suddenly floated from the raised piano board. The pure and transparent sound immediately made him see the breadth of the piano. .

Thanks to Qin Yong, it wasn't the other party's small relationship with Lao Bian, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to touch Steinway who is in such an online state.

Sit down and adjust the height of the piano bench until the sitting posture is completely relaxed. At this moment, Ang Lee raised his hands, and played a piece of Mozart's sonata allegro movement after a simple warm-up.

The crisp sound of the piano passed through the open backstage door directly, and was sent to the door of a closed dressing room. The delicate sound of the piano penetrated through the crack of the door and reached the ears of Chen Xuan, who was changing her dress and skirt.

The recent Mozart battle with Ang Lee has made her so sensitive that when she hears Mozart, she will unconsciously pay attention.

At this time, Wang Panpan walked to Chen Xuan's side, looked at the two people in the mirror, and lowered his head in low self-esteem.

They are all black suspender dresses, and they are also very thin. The other party wears them like the rolling Himalayas. Why do they look like the Mariana Trench when they wear them.

Hey.

"Sister Xuan, can I still be saved?"

Chen Xuan didn't react for a while, turned her head and looked in the mirror, and then understood the meaning of the other party's words.

In the past, only Sun Yuman joked with her in this regard, and now there is Wang Panpan, but at the moment it seems that Wang Panpan's expression does not seem to be joking, so she also shared a small worry with the other party, "It is very troublesome to choose clothes. of."

Wang Panpan pouted: "I don't mind the trouble."

Chen Xuan smiled: "Shall I help you with makeup?"

Wang Panpan changed his face immediately, "Hey, I'm going to get the cosmetic bag."

Love of beauty is not only a man's nature.

But there are exceptions. According to rumors, Mozart didn't look at facial features when courting a mate, and only liked big girls.

It is not as small and light as in his music, perhaps this also reveals two sides of a person.

Almost every pianist has his own characteristic body habits or facial expressions on the stage. For example, some people like to be constipated before the music starts, while others keep imitating goldfish as the melody changes. Spit bubbles.

Ang Lee is used to keeping his entire face in a state of numbness after the music starts, and sometimes he feels that the movement of his expression along with the music will affect the concentration of his hands.

Over time, he formed his own facial expression characteristics in piano performance, and the omission of words is facial paralysis.

If there is no music and only look at Ang Lee's expression when he plays, no one can guess what kind of emotional melody he is playing.

At this moment, Bian Xingjun finally had the opportunity to watch Li Ang's scene up close. Only when he got close did he realize that Li An's playing the piano was so old-fashioned. The old-fashioned here is not derogatory, but a compliment.

He has participated in a lot of recording work, and this calmness is rare among young players.

Just listening to this cheerful piano melody in your ears, it is hard to imagine that the performer is sitting upright and meticulous at the moment.

"It turns out that he is really your teacher, Lan Tian."

Lao Bian thought that the documentary at the concert just chose Lan Tian’s classroom as the scene, “You didn’t even say hello to me in advance.”

"Who knew that you went to watch his concert secretly," Qin Yong retorted, "And you really don't click on the circle of friends I post every day recently."

"Don't talk about your circle of friends," Lao Bian shook his head, "It's you. I blocked Kong Dong for him, and he posted small advertisements all day long, just like a job account."

Qin Yong: "Then I'll do this now, what can I do, it's not like you are chic everywhere all day long."

Old Bian: "Busy is busy, you can contact me if you have nothing to do. Kong Dong and I look forward to the stars and the moon, and finally look forward to your return from Germany and Yanjing. You are lucky, count your fingers, Since you came back last year to now, we have met several times, there is no time on weekends and weekends, and there are a lot of entertainment during the Chinese New Year, so you are too busy to die."

Qin Yong: "Didn't I treat you to dinner last night?"

Old Bian: "Human words? No, I found out why you are so short of words now."

Qin Yong: "Okay, okay, can't we continue tonight?"

Lao Bian: "Old Yutou of the He family, at least seven catties and six taels, one tael short is not the end of the matter, and you have to drink tonight, don't use driving as an excuse, I saved face for you yesterday, today I will see They are all acquaintances."

Qin Yong looked at Li Anle in front of the piano: "Whoever can't drink at night is the grandson."

The old man was also happy: "Did you become like this before the food was served?"

At this time, Chen Xuan and Wang Panpan walked out of the backstage holding musical instruments, and the whole stage suddenly became charming.

The old man's eyes fell on Wang Panpan, and he said with emotion: "This girl is so old, I always feel that she is still in high school."

Qin Yong also sighed: "You think you are still young, and you are the father of two children."

Who said it wasn't, when it came to children, the old man swallowed the words again, what will happen to his brother in the future.

"start."

Lao Bian got up and took a few steps from the auditorium to the stage.

"Three teachers, let's record the picture part first, just walk around and listen to the sound. If there is any need, I will adjust the stage according to the situation, and then we will record the music part."

The old man pushed his glasses as he spoke, and then laughed, "It doesn't matter how many times you record, but it must be recorded to your satisfaction. We have the final say in this hall today."

Qin Yong also followed onto the stage, and added, "I didn't spend any money, everyone will try to record in the concert hall and get off work."

Old Bian: "Okay, listen to him."

After a pause, "Everyone, get ready, and I'll go down and get ready." As he spoke, the old man turned his head and snapped his fingers, and then two staff members in charge of recording appeared. The three teachers set aside energy to record."
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Ten minutes later, as the stage lights came on and all the crews were in place, Qin Yong finally told Wang Panpan, "Relax."

Then he looked at Chen Xuan and Li An, nodded, "Come on."

After stepping off the stage, Qin Yong immediately came to the last row of the concert hall.

Turning around and looking again, this time he was satisfied, the adjusted stage position of the three was exactly what he wanted.

From the conductor's point of view, he believes that playing the three instruments in this position can maximize the effect of the stage image.

At this moment, the three people on the stage form a fret, the piano is at the back, Wang Panpan is sitting sideways and hugging the piano in front of the right side of the piano, and Chen Xuan is standing slightly sideways holding the flute in front of the left side of the piano.

Looking from the left, Wang Panpan seems to be sitting at position C, and looking from the right, Chen Xuan seems to be standing at position C.

No matter from which angle you look at it, Ang Lee is like a playing steel partner.

It doesn't matter.

The three of them met each other's eyes, and after ten seconds, Li An snapped his fingers.

The rolling piano sounds from far to near, Czerny op.256, sounded for the first time over the Chengdu Concert Hall.

(End of this chapter)