Chapter 184 The Order of Performance
While Yu Hai and the five members of the Chunhua band were working hard to get along, the foreign delegations from the exchange meeting were gradually arriving in Qingcheng.
As the art center of China, this very artistic city is a resort that many artists yearn for.
Therefore, most of the delegations came with the mentality of pilgrimage and learning.
Once these people landed, they went around visiting various exhibition halls, museums, concert halls and so on.
There is quite a sense of lingering.
Qingcheng's urban planning makes the street layout, architectural landscape and cultural design of the whole city full of romantic and retro beauty.
The strong artistic atmosphere makes many people feel that they are in a residential building here, and anyone who walks out of it may be a famous artist.
In an elegant teahouse on a certain street corner, two foreign men with deep silhouettes in suits and leather shoes were looking at the carved screen on the side with admiration, while talking in a low voice.
“The vibe of the city really fascinates me!”
"I have been here twice before, each time is a different feeling, but it is amazing!"
"I like this place so much, but it's a pity that it's too difficult to get a green card here."
"Let's not talk about green cards, even visas are hard to get. Damn, I must stay until the last day this time, and I won't leave until I'm kicked out."
The two sighed for a while, and suddenly one of them asked: "Hey, Jiri, is there the guy who beat you before in this exchange meeting?"
Jiri Palmer nodded: "Yes, his name is Whalefall."
"I know, he is very good-looking. But I think you were a little wronged last time, how about it, do you want to get back this time?"
Jiri Palmer shook his head: "Last time I was convinced that I lost, Jimmy, you have also tried to play that piece of The Bumble Bee, you should know the difficulty."
"I know, but he must have practiced for a long time to be so proficient, right? Just give you time..."
"At least I can't write a tune like this."
"Okay! I'm suddenly looking forward to his work this time! I wonder if it's a piano piece?"
"Last time you lost, there are still many people in the country who are not convinced, thinking that you underestimated the enemy. If this time Whale Fall can surprise everyone again, it will be a good thing for you."
The common belief is that there is no shame in losing to the strong.
Because everyone is inferior to him.
Jiri Palmer is not a guest performer in this exchange meeting, he is just an audience, just in time for the meeting.
However, when he knew that there was a whale falling in the first performance, he inevitably felt a sense of anticipation.
In another corner of the city, the Russian singer Igor, who had competed with Jingluo on the singer-songwriter stage, served as a guide and led the representatives of the Russian exchange meeting from the motherland to go to a theater troupe to listen to a play.
Generally speaking, it is normal for the delegation of the exchange meeting to arrive one or two days in advance.
But because this exchange meeting is held in China, the great eastern country, delegations from many countries came here a week earlier than before with a learning attitude.
They hope to have a deeper understanding of Qingcheng, the capital of art, and to gain further inspiration.
After getting off the car, a group of more than ten people walked along the simple and elegant alley, while carefully looking at the special reminder specially marked on the alley.
It says in several languages:
Please do not take pictures or video during the performance...
While leading the way, Igor curiously asked the old man beside him——Russian national treasure composer Artyom.
"Mr. Artyom, don't you plan to make a move at this exchange meeting?"
He did not see the other party's name in the announced list of performances.
Artyom glanced at the young man beside him with a slight smile: "I'm old and my energy is low, let's leave the opportunity to the young people!"
Only then did Igor take a look at the young man beside him. He was about 30 years old and handsome. He was a very famous singer and composer in Russia in recent years.
What made Igor even more concerned was that in Russia, many people called him Little Whale Fall.
The young man's name is Gorman Fedorov. He debuted very early, but he was really known to the people of the country after he tried to cover the song "Opera 2" by Whale Fall.
Although not as amazing as the original singer, his excellent singing skills and beautiful timbre are enough to win the recognition and pursuit of many people, and he has been recognized as the next generation leader in Russia.
Igor sighed a little: "I am very envious of Mr. Goldman's talent."
Gorman Fedorov did not show complacency, but said indifferently: "I heard that Mr. Igor had contact with Jingluo?"
"Yes, on a TV show."
Goldman showed curiosity: "What kind of person is he?"
"Well..." Igor thought for a while and said, "He is not a mortal!"
"What do you mean?" Everyone else showed a look of bewilderment.
"It's just that he is not what should exist in the world."
Goldman's face revealed a look of indifference: "Mr. Igor, Chinese people speak very reservedly. You have been here for so long, why are you still talking so exaggerated?"
"I'm not exaggerating." Igor explained: "Do you know why Huaxia's fans like to call Jingluo His Highness?"
"Because he looks as handsome as a prince?"
"No, because his singing voice is as charming as a mermaid prince."
When Igor said this, his eyes were amazed, and he seemed to recall the feeling when he heard Whale Fall perform opera 2 for the first time on the singer-songwriter stage.
Unbelievable, unbelievable, breathtaking.
Gorman didn't feel that way, however.
He admitted that the first time he heard the opera 2 sung by Jingluo, he was really shocked.
However, after he was able to sing the song in its entirety through practice, Jing Luo's status in his heart was not so high.
In addition, as his fame increased, more and more people praised him. After many people in China compared him with Jingluo, he began to feel that perhaps Jingluo's innate conditions were indeed better than him, but his singing skills Absolutely no difference from the other party, which can be made up through hard work.
Just when he subconsciously wanted to refute Igor, Artyom, who had been silently listening to their chat, suddenly said: "Actually, you all paid too much attention to Jingluo's appearance and voice, and ignored his truly terrifying place."
Goldman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What is it?"
"Creative ability." Artyom said in a serious tone: "I have paid attention to him. It has been more than two years since his debut, and he has released more than 40 works one after another. And almost Every song has a very good reputation, and some are even very classic. It's incredible."
"What shocked me even more is that this young man has almost no fixed style of music. He has tried all genres, including pop and classical. It is really scary!"
"More than 40 works in two years?" Other members of the delegation were stunned when they heard such data.
Some unbelievers took out their mobile phones to check the website of the Music Association on the spot, and then discovered that many of the works they had heard before were actually written by Jingluo, and they couldn't help showing disbelief.
"It seems that in this first performance, we can enjoy this genius' new work."
Goldman couldn't help showing a cautious look.
Although he can also compose, it is difficult for him to compose two or three satisfactory pieces a year, let alone ten or twenty high-quality pieces.
At this moment, he felt the huge gap between himself and Whale Fall.
Suddenly, I felt that the name "little whale falling" was a bit hot.
At the headquarters of the Music Association, all the people in charge of this exchange meeting gathered in a conference room at this time, preparing to draw up the program sequence of several performances.
"For the opening, how about going directly to Father Lin's symphony?"
"No, this piece of music is gradual, and I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress the noise from the scene at the beginning."
"Then let's play "Brilliant March", this song can drive the atmosphere"
"No, I think..."
Everyone chattered and discussed, and Jing Xiang, who was sitting at the top, coughed, looked at the list in his hand and asked, "I wonder if you have heard the two songs by Jingluo?"
Everyone was taken aback, and some shook their heads.
Of course, someone nodded and understood what he meant.
"I've heard the demo, it's pretty good."
"It's okay to put it on the first show."
Most people showed hesitation.
Jingxiang continued: "Have you noticed? There are only three folk music works in the first performance of this exchange meeting."
In fact, many people have noticed this problem:
"It's a little less."
"Yes, there are fewer and fewer folk music masters in China!"
"By the way, there are quite a few composers who play our folk music in delegations from other countries."
"This problem is a bit serious."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Jing Xiang said with a serious expression: "Folk music has always been one of the important heritages of our Chinese culture. But in recent years, I feel that foreign countries are more enthusiastic about this part of research and study than we are."
The others fell into deep thought after hearing the words: "This is indeed a problem."
"If we don't even understand our own folk music, how can we teach it to outsiders?"
"The last exchange meeting was criticized by many netizens because there were too few folk music works."
"I've heard people say that folk music is dead."
"Speaking of which, there are indeed very few folk music works that amaze me in China, and it seems that they can't keep up with the dynasty."
Seeing that everyone has realized the problem, Jingxiang said in a deep voice, "The first performance is our cultural promotion to the outside world, so I suggest opening with folk music."
"Can"
"agree"
"Which one should you choose?"
"I personally suggest that Jingluo's work be put on the stage at the beginning and end of the premiere. I have heard a demo of his work, which is very powerful and can hold up the stage."
"..."
(End of this chapter)
While Yu Hai and the five members of the Chunhua band were working hard to get along, the foreign delegations from the exchange meeting were gradually arriving in Qingcheng.
As the art center of China, this very artistic city is a resort that many artists yearn for.
Therefore, most of the delegations came with the mentality of pilgrimage and learning.
Once these people landed, they went around visiting various exhibition halls, museums, concert halls and so on.
There is quite a sense of lingering.
Qingcheng's urban planning makes the street layout, architectural landscape and cultural design of the whole city full of romantic and retro beauty.
The strong artistic atmosphere makes many people feel that they are in a residential building here, and anyone who walks out of it may be a famous artist.
In an elegant teahouse on a certain street corner, two foreign men with deep silhouettes in suits and leather shoes were looking at the carved screen on the side with admiration, while talking in a low voice.
“The vibe of the city really fascinates me!”
"I have been here twice before, each time is a different feeling, but it is amazing!"
"I like this place so much, but it's a pity that it's too difficult to get a green card here."
"Let's not talk about green cards, even visas are hard to get. Damn, I must stay until the last day this time, and I won't leave until I'm kicked out."
The two sighed for a while, and suddenly one of them asked: "Hey, Jiri, is there the guy who beat you before in this exchange meeting?"
Jiri Palmer nodded: "Yes, his name is Whalefall."
"I know, he is very good-looking. But I think you were a little wronged last time, how about it, do you want to get back this time?"
Jiri Palmer shook his head: "Last time I was convinced that I lost, Jimmy, you have also tried to play that piece of The Bumble Bee, you should know the difficulty."
"I know, but he must have practiced for a long time to be so proficient, right? Just give you time..."
"At least I can't write a tune like this."
"Okay! I'm suddenly looking forward to his work this time! I wonder if it's a piano piece?"
"Last time you lost, there are still many people in the country who are not convinced, thinking that you underestimated the enemy. If this time Whale Fall can surprise everyone again, it will be a good thing for you."
The common belief is that there is no shame in losing to the strong.
Because everyone is inferior to him.
Jiri Palmer is not a guest performer in this exchange meeting, he is just an audience, just in time for the meeting.
However, when he knew that there was a whale falling in the first performance, he inevitably felt a sense of anticipation.
In another corner of the city, the Russian singer Igor, who had competed with Jingluo on the singer-songwriter stage, served as a guide and led the representatives of the Russian exchange meeting from the motherland to go to a theater troupe to listen to a play.
Generally speaking, it is normal for the delegation of the exchange meeting to arrive one or two days in advance.
But because this exchange meeting is held in China, the great eastern country, delegations from many countries came here a week earlier than before with a learning attitude.
They hope to have a deeper understanding of Qingcheng, the capital of art, and to gain further inspiration.
After getting off the car, a group of more than ten people walked along the simple and elegant alley, while carefully looking at the special reminder specially marked on the alley.
It says in several languages:
Please do not take pictures or video during the performance...
While leading the way, Igor curiously asked the old man beside him——Russian national treasure composer Artyom.
"Mr. Artyom, don't you plan to make a move at this exchange meeting?"
He did not see the other party's name in the announced list of performances.
Artyom glanced at the young man beside him with a slight smile: "I'm old and my energy is low, let's leave the opportunity to the young people!"
Only then did Igor take a look at the young man beside him. He was about 30 years old and handsome. He was a very famous singer and composer in Russia in recent years.
What made Igor even more concerned was that in Russia, many people called him Little Whale Fall.
The young man's name is Gorman Fedorov. He debuted very early, but he was really known to the people of the country after he tried to cover the song "Opera 2" by Whale Fall.
Although not as amazing as the original singer, his excellent singing skills and beautiful timbre are enough to win the recognition and pursuit of many people, and he has been recognized as the next generation leader in Russia.
Igor sighed a little: "I am very envious of Mr. Goldman's talent."
Gorman Fedorov did not show complacency, but said indifferently: "I heard that Mr. Igor had contact with Jingluo?"
"Yes, on a TV show."
Goldman showed curiosity: "What kind of person is he?"
"Well..." Igor thought for a while and said, "He is not a mortal!"
"What do you mean?" Everyone else showed a look of bewilderment.
"It's just that he is not what should exist in the world."
Goldman's face revealed a look of indifference: "Mr. Igor, Chinese people speak very reservedly. You have been here for so long, why are you still talking so exaggerated?"
"I'm not exaggerating." Igor explained: "Do you know why Huaxia's fans like to call Jingluo His Highness?"
"Because he looks as handsome as a prince?"
"No, because his singing voice is as charming as a mermaid prince."
When Igor said this, his eyes were amazed, and he seemed to recall the feeling when he heard Whale Fall perform opera 2 for the first time on the singer-songwriter stage.
Unbelievable, unbelievable, breathtaking.
Gorman didn't feel that way, however.
He admitted that the first time he heard the opera 2 sung by Jingluo, he was really shocked.
However, after he was able to sing the song in its entirety through practice, Jing Luo's status in his heart was not so high.
In addition, as his fame increased, more and more people praised him. After many people in China compared him with Jingluo, he began to feel that perhaps Jingluo's innate conditions were indeed better than him, but his singing skills Absolutely no difference from the other party, which can be made up through hard work.
Just when he subconsciously wanted to refute Igor, Artyom, who had been silently listening to their chat, suddenly said: "Actually, you all paid too much attention to Jingluo's appearance and voice, and ignored his truly terrifying place."
Goldman was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, "What is it?"
"Creative ability." Artyom said in a serious tone: "I have paid attention to him. It has been more than two years since his debut, and he has released more than 40 works one after another. And almost Every song has a very good reputation, and some are even very classic. It's incredible."
"What shocked me even more is that this young man has almost no fixed style of music. He has tried all genres, including pop and classical. It is really scary!"
"More than 40 works in two years?" Other members of the delegation were stunned when they heard such data.
Some unbelievers took out their mobile phones to check the website of the Music Association on the spot, and then discovered that many of the works they had heard before were actually written by Jingluo, and they couldn't help showing disbelief.
"It seems that in this first performance, we can enjoy this genius' new work."
Goldman couldn't help showing a cautious look.
Although he can also compose, it is difficult for him to compose two or three satisfactory pieces a year, let alone ten or twenty high-quality pieces.
At this moment, he felt the huge gap between himself and Whale Fall.
Suddenly, I felt that the name "little whale falling" was a bit hot.
At the headquarters of the Music Association, all the people in charge of this exchange meeting gathered in a conference room at this time, preparing to draw up the program sequence of several performances.
"For the opening, how about going directly to Father Lin's symphony?"
"No, this piece of music is gradual, and I'm afraid it won't be able to suppress the noise from the scene at the beginning."
"Then let's play "Brilliant March", this song can drive the atmosphere"
"No, I think..."
Everyone chattered and discussed, and Jing Xiang, who was sitting at the top, coughed, looked at the list in his hand and asked, "I wonder if you have heard the two songs by Jingluo?"
Everyone was taken aback, and some shook their heads.
Of course, someone nodded and understood what he meant.
"I've heard the demo, it's pretty good."
"It's okay to put it on the first show."
Most people showed hesitation.
Jingxiang continued: "Have you noticed? There are only three folk music works in the first performance of this exchange meeting."
In fact, many people have noticed this problem:
"It's a little less."
"Yes, there are fewer and fewer folk music masters in China!"
"By the way, there are quite a few composers who play our folk music in delegations from other countries."
"This problem is a bit serious."
Listening to everyone's discussion, Jing Xiang said with a serious expression: "Folk music has always been one of the important heritages of our Chinese culture. But in recent years, I feel that foreign countries are more enthusiastic about this part of research and study than we are."
The others fell into deep thought after hearing the words: "This is indeed a problem."
"If we don't even understand our own folk music, how can we teach it to outsiders?"
"The last exchange meeting was criticized by many netizens because there were too few folk music works."
"I've heard people say that folk music is dead."
"Speaking of which, there are indeed very few folk music works that amaze me in China, and it seems that they can't keep up with the dynasty."
Seeing that everyone has realized the problem, Jingxiang said in a deep voice, "The first performance is our cultural promotion to the outside world, so I suggest opening with folk music."
"Can"
"agree"
"Which one should you choose?"
"I personally suggest that Jingluo's work be put on the stage at the beginning and end of the premiere. I have heard a demo of his work, which is very powerful and can hold up the stage."
"..."
(End of this chapter)
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