red art soldier
Chapter 275 Failed Interviews
Chapter 275 Failed Interviews
Ye Chen is still quite confident about his own strength, and he has caused quite a lot of trouble during this period of time, and he has a considerable influence on the military music scene to some extent.
So for this chorus, he himself is full of confidence. Similarly, the people around him know the actual situation of Ye Chen, and they also have a high degree of recognition for Ye Chen's selection.
After all, there are nine students to be selected from the first-year academy. Except for Ye Chen, there is really no one who has achieved higher achievements than him. If Ye Chen dares to admit that he is second, then he must No one dared to admit the number one.
When Ye Chen's name was called, Wang Sidi made a cheering gesture for Ye Chen, and after thinking about it, she went in directly.
After arriving at the office inside, the first thing that catches the eye is a desk. Gao Wenchang and Ji Yan are sitting on the sofa next to it, as well as another man and a woman. In the middle of the desk is a young man in uniform. Around 22, with delicate features, he frowned when he saw Ye Chen, but relaxed when he saw Wang Sidi who walked in again.
"Welcome Ye Chen and Wang Sidi to come to the interview. My name is Wen Cong. Our request is very simple and serious. The purpose of forming a choir this time is to participate in the first Young Singer Competition held by CCTV. Since the chorus competition is a competition, the requirements are even stricter."
Wang Sidi walked to Ye Chen's side and said, "My brother Ye Chen is an existence that composes and sings. No matter how strict, my brother Ye Chen should have no problem!"
Wen Cong took a sip of water and said, "Sister Sidi, it's not that I said that junior Ye Chen doesn't have this ability, but that the current singing competition pays more attention to formality, not to mention that we still sing in a chorus. What is a chorus? It's a group of 36 people. Standing on the stage, singing under the waving of the conductor, so in order to get good results in this competition, we must choose good singing, disciplined, hard-working, and more importantly, If you have an image and temperament, other things can be cultivated, but in terms of image and temperament, if you stand there, it is like a wave with one high and one low, and the image is not enough. Another point is that we only plan to recruit people in the music department this time. , For the time being outside the music department, I will not consider it for the time being, after all, the rehearsal will also affect a lot.”
Gao Wenchang sneered from the side and said, "Cousin, you can just tell him that you are not of the right size. Are you tired of talking so much?"
Ji Yan at the side tugged Gao Wenchang's sleeve, signaling him not to target Ye Chen so much, but Gao Wenchang didn't understand what Ji Yan meant, and he said a few more familiar words, but Wen Cong stopped him.
Wen Cong glared at Gao Wenchang and said, "What are you talking about, sit there for me, no big or small, you will learn a lot from Junior Ye Chen in the future, don't think you are so good, really."
Ye Chen looked at the performance of the two in front of him, and couldn't help but feel it was funny, but there was something really wrong with what Wen Cong said, that was his height, let's ask a group of male students about 1.7 meters five standing behind , if the female classmate is standing in front, where should I stand?
"Okay, I got it, thank you Senior Wen Cong, I didn't think of this, this chorus team really doesn't seem to suit me, then thank you, I won't bother you, girl, let's go!"
Wang Sidi looked at Ye Chen, who was a little disappointed, and said yes, then glanced at everyone, and just wanted to leave with Ye Chen.
"However, if Junior Sister Sidi wants to participate in the chorus, that's fine. After all, there are not many people like Junior Sister Sidi who are proficient in vocal music. I wonder if Junior Sister Sidi is interested?"
"Not interested, goodbye!"
Wang Sidi left, leaving only the laughter of talking and laughing with Ye Chen from the back, which made Wen Cong look resentful, patted the table and said: "Next!"
Ye Chen left with a little disappointment. He never expected to meet such a person in school. Although what this guy said made sense, there was no need to target him like this!
Ye Chen sighed, it seems that no matter where he is, his life will not be too peaceful, it seems that it is impossible for him to keep a low profile, and it is possible that others will ride on his neck.
Ye Chen walked away sullenly, and being seen by everyone, he immediately sighed. Although he couldn't say that everyone knew who Ye Chen was in school, 80.00% of the people knew him, and it was even more human for freshmen. Everyone knows that as a freshman representative, it is difficult not to be known.
"Brother Ye Chen, don't you want to be angry? Since the choir is not needed, we can sign up by ourselves! Let's ask Teacher Lei Fenting, he thinks he is an old artist, and he must know what kinds of the National Young Singers Competition are. Since we can't join the chorus, then the solo ones can always join! After finishing the solo ones, let's form a singing group ourselves. With your reputation, brother Ye Chen, we may not be able to pull up the team. When the time comes, the school will In the name of condolences to the military camps or armed police teams near the capital, isn’t that the same as serving the country?”
What Wang Sidi said made Ye Chen's eyes light up, this girl is right!
When I was in the Eastern Guangdong Military Region, there was Duan Qiming's "One Fire Singing Team", so I formed a team similar to this in school. I learned a lot of new things in my study.
"Girl, you have a good idea. When you say it this way, I really want to do something like this. Maybe I can form a team and become the banner of the PLA Academy of Art?"
Ye Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and Wang Sidi smiled and said: "Brother Ye Chen, if you want to do it, I will be your professional accompanist. If you write a new song, I will accompany you, so that your studies will not be delayed. Moreover, this team can also perform dramas and exercise your directing experience, brother Ye Chen, which can serve multiple purposes, and it’s not even better!"
Ye Chen glanced back at the temporary office, and left without nostalgia. However, Wang Sidi's words are still of great use to him. If he really forms this singing team, he can take it with him after special approval. It is undoubtedly the most suitable for the team to go out to perform.
Just when I was about to turn a corner, because I was thinking about something, I didn't pay attention for a while, and suddenly bumped into a person.
Ye Chen quickly supported the person opposite and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't notice it for a while, I'm sorry, old man!"
The person who came was an old man with gray temples. He should be around 60 years old. He looked at Ye Chen with interest, then glanced at Wang Sidi, and finally said to Ye Chen: "You are Ye Chen!"
(End of this chapter)
Ye Chen is still quite confident about his own strength, and he has caused quite a lot of trouble during this period of time, and he has a considerable influence on the military music scene to some extent.
So for this chorus, he himself is full of confidence. Similarly, the people around him know the actual situation of Ye Chen, and they also have a high degree of recognition for Ye Chen's selection.
After all, there are nine students to be selected from the first-year academy. Except for Ye Chen, there is really no one who has achieved higher achievements than him. If Ye Chen dares to admit that he is second, then he must No one dared to admit the number one.
When Ye Chen's name was called, Wang Sidi made a cheering gesture for Ye Chen, and after thinking about it, she went in directly.
After arriving at the office inside, the first thing that catches the eye is a desk. Gao Wenchang and Ji Yan are sitting on the sofa next to it, as well as another man and a woman. In the middle of the desk is a young man in uniform. Around 22, with delicate features, he frowned when he saw Ye Chen, but relaxed when he saw Wang Sidi who walked in again.
"Welcome Ye Chen and Wang Sidi to come to the interview. My name is Wen Cong. Our request is very simple and serious. The purpose of forming a choir this time is to participate in the first Young Singer Competition held by CCTV. Since the chorus competition is a competition, the requirements are even stricter."
Wang Sidi walked to Ye Chen's side and said, "My brother Ye Chen is an existence that composes and sings. No matter how strict, my brother Ye Chen should have no problem!"
Wen Cong took a sip of water and said, "Sister Sidi, it's not that I said that junior Ye Chen doesn't have this ability, but that the current singing competition pays more attention to formality, not to mention that we still sing in a chorus. What is a chorus? It's a group of 36 people. Standing on the stage, singing under the waving of the conductor, so in order to get good results in this competition, we must choose good singing, disciplined, hard-working, and more importantly, If you have an image and temperament, other things can be cultivated, but in terms of image and temperament, if you stand there, it is like a wave with one high and one low, and the image is not enough. Another point is that we only plan to recruit people in the music department this time. , For the time being outside the music department, I will not consider it for the time being, after all, the rehearsal will also affect a lot.”
Gao Wenchang sneered from the side and said, "Cousin, you can just tell him that you are not of the right size. Are you tired of talking so much?"
Ji Yan at the side tugged Gao Wenchang's sleeve, signaling him not to target Ye Chen so much, but Gao Wenchang didn't understand what Ji Yan meant, and he said a few more familiar words, but Wen Cong stopped him.
Wen Cong glared at Gao Wenchang and said, "What are you talking about, sit there for me, no big or small, you will learn a lot from Junior Ye Chen in the future, don't think you are so good, really."
Ye Chen looked at the performance of the two in front of him, and couldn't help but feel it was funny, but there was something really wrong with what Wen Cong said, that was his height, let's ask a group of male students about 1.7 meters five standing behind , if the female classmate is standing in front, where should I stand?
"Okay, I got it, thank you Senior Wen Cong, I didn't think of this, this chorus team really doesn't seem to suit me, then thank you, I won't bother you, girl, let's go!"
Wang Sidi looked at Ye Chen, who was a little disappointed, and said yes, then glanced at everyone, and just wanted to leave with Ye Chen.
"However, if Junior Sister Sidi wants to participate in the chorus, that's fine. After all, there are not many people like Junior Sister Sidi who are proficient in vocal music. I wonder if Junior Sister Sidi is interested?"
"Not interested, goodbye!"
Wang Sidi left, leaving only the laughter of talking and laughing with Ye Chen from the back, which made Wen Cong look resentful, patted the table and said: "Next!"
Ye Chen left with a little disappointment. He never expected to meet such a person in school. Although what this guy said made sense, there was no need to target him like this!
Ye Chen sighed, it seems that no matter where he is, his life will not be too peaceful, it seems that it is impossible for him to keep a low profile, and it is possible that others will ride on his neck.
Ye Chen walked away sullenly, and being seen by everyone, he immediately sighed. Although he couldn't say that everyone knew who Ye Chen was in school, 80.00% of the people knew him, and it was even more human for freshmen. Everyone knows that as a freshman representative, it is difficult not to be known.
"Brother Ye Chen, don't you want to be angry? Since the choir is not needed, we can sign up by ourselves! Let's ask Teacher Lei Fenting, he thinks he is an old artist, and he must know what kinds of the National Young Singers Competition are. Since we can't join the chorus, then the solo ones can always join! After finishing the solo ones, let's form a singing group ourselves. With your reputation, brother Ye Chen, we may not be able to pull up the team. When the time comes, the school will In the name of condolences to the military camps or armed police teams near the capital, isn’t that the same as serving the country?”
What Wang Sidi said made Ye Chen's eyes light up, this girl is right!
When I was in the Eastern Guangdong Military Region, there was Duan Qiming's "One Fire Singing Team", so I formed a team similar to this in school. I learned a lot of new things in my study.
"Girl, you have a good idea. When you say it this way, I really want to do something like this. Maybe I can form a team and become the banner of the PLA Academy of Art?"
Ye Chen smiled at the corner of his mouth, and Wang Sidi smiled and said: "Brother Ye Chen, if you want to do it, I will be your professional accompanist. If you write a new song, I will accompany you, so that your studies will not be delayed. Moreover, this team can also perform dramas and exercise your directing experience, brother Ye Chen, which can serve multiple purposes, and it’s not even better!"
Ye Chen glanced back at the temporary office, and left without nostalgia. However, Wang Sidi's words are still of great use to him. If he really forms this singing team, he can take it with him after special approval. It is undoubtedly the most suitable for the team to go out to perform.
Just when I was about to turn a corner, because I was thinking about something, I didn't pay attention for a while, and suddenly bumped into a person.
Ye Chen quickly supported the person opposite and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and I didn't notice it for a while, I'm sorry, old man!"
The person who came was an old man with gray temples. He should be around 60 years old. He looked at Ye Chen with interest, then glanced at Wang Sidi, and finally said to Ye Chen: "You are Ye Chen!"
(End of this chapter)
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