Lin Gao Qiming

Chapter 1528 The Beginning of Art

Wu Ciren quickly took out a small notebook and wrote down the words "amplification equipment".At first, I thought that everything was ready and only owed Dongfeng, but it was only after the project was put into operation that I realized that there was too little Dongfeng.

"Actually, the problem of loudspeakers is far from being completely solved by hanging your voice and practicing your voice. All in all, if you want to engage in modern pop music, the current equipment gap is still too large." Liu Shuixin frowned, "It's not just your place. , Even the East has the same problem. Whether it is instrumental music or general singing, it is meaningless without amplification equipment.”

"Didn't you say that hanging your throat can make up for it?"

"This compensation is not absolute. Do you always know bel canto?"

Wu Ciren nodded.

"You see, most people don't like bel canto. It's akin to hanging your voice. It's all about using some vocal technique to compensate for the lack of normal volume. But it's not normal vocalization—can you imagine an opera singer or Do theater actors use their vocal skills to sing that "21st Century Love Revolution"?"

Wu Ciren thought the picture was too beautiful and couldn't bear to look at it.

Like pouring cold water into a bucket, Wu Ciren was so speechless that he didn't even care about the "enthusiasm" of the first singer below, and quickly choked out a sentence: "Is there any way?"

Liu Shuixin's eyes turned to the girl who was "singing with heart" in the "car accident scene", and smiled sweetly: "I am not from science and engineering, I only know how to sing and dance. What advice can I give you? I just want to say: set up an art group It's not as simple as you think..."

"Sister, why didn't you say it earlier..."

"Isn't your starting point to cultivate the seeds of literature and art? The effect of the performance is another matter. Besides, I am very happy to be able to return to work." Liu Shuixin smiled happily.

Wu Ciren couldn't be happier.Although the Plaid Skirt Club project is affiliated with the Cultural and Propaganda Department, it is actually a self-raised project.In Lingao, as long as the projects that have not entered the planning table of the planning institute are full of difficulties, they all rely on themselves to "run the department" and "run the factory" to solve them.It takes a lot of time and effort.

The traffic police department of my own is also a heavy workload-the traffic police of the national police is not the concept of "traffic police" in the old time and space, it is more similar to the role of "traffic police corps" in the Republic of China. In addition to normal road traffic management, more Those who are responsible for the protection and alert tasks of roads and railways.Just a road guard inspection on the road around the island of Hainan Island is enough for him to vomit blood.

He had to find someone to take charge of this, he thought.

While the third review was going on here, in another room, the long-haired literary man and the man named Okamoto were whispering to several photos and discussing their plans.

The official name of the department located in this compound is the Cultural and Propaganda Department's Literary and Art Organization Management Office.Theoretically, all professional literary and artistic groups under the governance of the Senate are under the management of this office.In fact, the only local professional art troupe: Lingao Puppet Troupe is under the jurisdiction of the Mass Art Department.As for the semi-professional and semi-amateur teams that have been formed: such as the lion dance team, live newspaper drama team, chorus team, etc., they are also under Fang Fei's management and command.

For a long time, the so-called Cultural Organization Management Office was just a name in the "Organization Form" in Minglang's office.As for private art groups, there are quite a few theater troupes who come to Lingao, but theater troupes are mobile operations, and they have to change places after a while, and there is no fixed business address.What the management office can do is to review the repertoire and issue a license. In fact, this work has been managed by the mass literature and art department before the official establishment of the management office.

This non-existent situation did not change until some elders formally proposed to the Executive Committee to form a professional literary and art group, and the voices in the Senate gradually became stronger.

And it is Dongfang Ke, a long-haired literary man and former doctor who studied in the United States, who promotes all this.

This Dongfang veteran who worked in the Planning Committee and Finance Committee successively is a rather inconspicuous one in Bairen City: except for daily work, military training and general meetings, he almost never participates in group activities. As a returnee, he has never participated in house party gatherings , and have never expressed opinions on hot issues of concern to the public, such as the issue of maids.He never speaks in the announcement discussion area of ​​the internal BBS, and only occasionally sees his posts in the discussion group of a few kittens.

He never took the initiative to fight for an expatriate position at work; it is said that this person is very quiet and alone. On his rest days, he often only appears in the sports field to exercise alone, and then wears huge headphones and goes to the farm cafe to drink a cup of kvass to pass the time—— He never goes to the teahouse in Wudaokou that is almost exclusively used by Caijinkou—sometimes he even sits with an e-book until closing time; what’s more interesting is that he stayed in the Bairencheng dormitory area for a long time after the construction of Yuanlao’s residential area was completed (it is said Someone asked the reason in private, and the answer they got was the classic line "Because it's close!").The most strange thing is that no one has seen his life secretary.He never talked about why he wanted to participate in the time-traveling - it is difficult for a person who does not have a clear pursuit to understand.

Of course his words and deeds can be called "cool", so it should be "too handsome to have no friends".The Eastern elder was always alone in Lingao—until a certain night.

Dongmen City is just lit up, the cool breeze blowing from the bay blows away the heat of the day, the copper bell of the Bopu Customs Building strikes six long chimes, and the cadres in Bairen City who have been busy all day put down their hands one after another. copybook.At the gate of the office building of the Chief Financial Officer Department, the veterans walked out in twos and threes. While walking, some people were discussing questions at work or what good food is in the cafeteria today.

As usual, Dongfang Ke was the last to walk out of the gate, with Sennheiser earphones on his head, a black CD bag hanging on his waist, his hands in his trouser pockets, and walking towards the senior cafeteria with extremely fast steps.The sea breeze blew a strand of long hair on the side of his face, making this tall, thin young man in a light gray shirt and frayed white jeans look like a college student who just finished his self-study.

He was stopped by someone patting his shoulder at the gate of the cafeteria - the other party obviously knew that he could not hear the call - it was a veteran he had seen but could not name, in fact, except for the members of the executive committee and a few colleagues, he also remembered I can't afford the looks of the rest of the elders.Dongfang stopped, took off his earphones, and looked at the person carefully. He seemed to remember that he had worked in the Finance and Finance Committee, but he was transferred after the engine project. After hesitating, he asked:
"Are you? Well, don't mind if I'm always face-blind."

"Ah, I'm Okamoto Nobu. I'm also from Caijinkou - the Social Security Department - and now I'm in charge of the insurance company. You were in the Planning Commission before, so it's only natural that you don't know me! Hehe!" The visitor looked very relaxed , saying haha ​​familiarly.

"Hey, I seem to remember. Okamoto Shin... Are you Japanese? Also called... Ashin?" The elder Dongfang looked puzzled.

There was a helpless expression on Okamoto's face: "I'm not Japanese, this... well, it's a long story. I'll talk about it later when I have a chance."

"Well, what do you want from me? Could it be that the insurance company wants to recruit people? You can report directly to Commissioner Cheng. It would be nice to change jobs and tastes. As long as I don't go to the streets to solicit insurance, I can do financial work."

"Ah, no! It has nothing to do with work. Recently, I want to prepare for a theater troupe and orchestra, and many people have similar ideas. But there are too many dead houses in the engineering department in the Senate, and no one understands music. There is Liu Shuixin who seems to be An actor in a song and dance troupe, but it’s inconvenient to find her as a wife. I remember you replied to me in the discussion post on BBS? Are you also a senior fan? Are you interested in discussing it together? Hey, why are we standing here talking? Is it convenient for you? It's time for dinner, let's find a place to chat? Dongmen City Shangguan Restaurant, please!" Okamoto invited very warmly.

"Huh? Is it a commercial restaurant? It seems very noisy? Let's forget it. However, the matter of the theater troupe is quite interesting. Why don't you go to my dormitory and talk about it? You can also ask them to deliver food." Dongfang Ke's expression was blank. He replied calmly.

"Huh? Uh--well, it's okay...that's okay." Okamoto was obviously at a loss for the first time facing the situation of voluntarily refusing a banquet, and nodded mechanically.

"Well, that's good, see you later!" Dongfang turned around and strode away before he finished speaking. He stopped after walking three meters, turned around and said, "Do you know my dormitory number? Or will you call my cell phone directly later? The number is ..." He reported a number, hung up the earphone, and walked towards Bairenyuan's dormitory area without looking back.He was tall and had long legs and walked very fast. Okamoto, who was left in place, didn't even have time to say a few more words, he raised his eyebrows helplessly, and had to go to the Dongmen City Restaurant on his own.

Half an hour later, Okamoto walked into the gate of the Bairen dormitory area with the food delivery guy from the restaurant. In order to save himself the effort to carry the food box, he had to go through the temporary entry and exit procedures for the guy—although the whole Hainan Island can now Counted as the sphere of influence of the Senate, the necessary security work procedures have not been reduced-at the same time, I can't help but secretly slander Dongfang Ke's eccentricity: Why do you have to live in Bairen City if you can't live in a good villa area.

I found his dormitory room according to the house number told by Dongfang in the previous phone call. The door was unlocked and there was a dim light leaking out. Okamoto knocked twice and pushed the door in. First, he ordered the staff to put away the food and drinks, and gave him a circulation coupon. After dismissing him, he and Dongfang sat down separately, took a closer look, and found that the interior furnishings were extremely simple, and all the furniture was standardized products from Lingao Woodware Factory, except for the two small boxes on the top of the cabinet. After a closer look, it turned out to be a pair of pocket HI-FI speakers, and the brand could not be discerned, so I couldn't help but be amazed.

(End of this chapter)