Entertainment: Acting As a God of Medicine at the Beginning, the God-level Acting Skills Can't

Hear these words.

Lin Yi turned his head gently and said, "Very good, since that's the case, the work speaks."

The Magnesium students raised their heads when they heard the words.

I wanted to continue sarcasm.

But he was frightened when he saw Lin Yi.

Because it has expanded its aura more than a hundred times.

With just one look, all the people of Magnesia shut their mouths and dare not say anything.

of course.

This group of Magnesium students is not afraid.

Because they don't believe Lam Yi will make a symphony that belongs to China.

China Magnesium has communicated for so many years, and the performance of the Huaxia Orchestra has been expected every time, and it has been the same every time.

So they are confident.

This year's Huaxia Orchestra will be the same as in previous years, and it is not worth mentioning.

...

Next is the moment when Lam Yip dominates.

I saw Lin Yi took out a stack of sheet music from the file bag and said, "Hello, everyone!"

"These in my hand are a symphony I wrote."

"Everyone train well for 10!"

"It's time to go directly to the stage to perform this!"

Lin Yi said this very calmly.

but.

The people below are not calm.

"Aha? Did I hear it right? Yishen still plays a symphony?"

"No...it's too inhumane..."

"Will Yishen be kidnapped by the dean?"

"..."

Everyone in the Tianyin Music Troupe whispered.

Facing the manuscript that Lin Yi suddenly took out, the dean was also surprised.

Looking at Lin Yi in disbelief, he asked.

"You? You can still perform a symphony?!"

Lin Yi looked at the surprised expression of the dean and said with a smile, "I know a little bit."

"..."

A string of ellipses appeared on the dean's forehead.

Lin Yi said again, "President, don't worry!"

"Leave the rest to me."

"At that time, Tianyin will definitely not be embarrassed,"

The dean didn't say anything, just nodded heavily.

Just do it!

Lin Yi has no ink.

Rehearsals began in the afternoon.

The symphony students all came to the rehearsal hall.

A look of worry and melancholy.

Their worry is not the fear of a bad symphony.

But worry about their own incompetence.

Can't keep up with Lin Yi's command.

"God came to be my teacher, why am I so nervous?"

"I'm really scared. If I don't perform well, will the Great God think I'm stupid!"

"To be honest, although being able to get in close contact with God Lin Yi is my greatest honor since I was born, but I am really afraid that I am too poor, and God can't take it..."

"I don't want to lose face in front of the Great God either..."

"What are you talking about! How can we be so bad with the leadership of the Great God? This time, we must let them take a good look at who is the real boss!"

"Oh, work hard."

"..."

The students groaned.

Morale was extremely low.

Lin Yi came to the rehearsal hall on time.

First I said hello to everyone.

"Hello everyone! I'm Lin Yi!"

"I think."

"You also saw the arrogance of those Americans."

"Seeing their disdain."

"The reason is very simple. He thinks that our country's symphony is not good, but the more so, the more I have to prove to them that they are wrong!"

"In the next few days, we will practice together!"

"I hope everyone will fight with me!"

"Take back the pride that belongs to our Chinese people!"

Just a few simple paragraphs, the morale of the students has greatly increased.

One by one is no longer the original fear of wolves and tigers.

They were all refreshed.

after all!

Yishen went out in person!

No matter how bad their band is, they can't be without morale!

Are you scared before the battle is fought?

What is this called?

"Okay! Then let's get to the point!"

"Everyone knows that too! The game is imminent!"

"So cheer up!"

"We strive to end the battle early!"

"Take back the lost face!"

"I believe in you!"

After Lin Yi finished these words, the students replied with a loud voice.

"it is good!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yi took out the written score and handed it to the principal violinist.

"Fang Fei! Distribute these scores!"

Fang Fei took it generously and decently.

One by one sent to their compatriots.

At the same time, Lin Yi also called the choir.

Generally speaking.

The symphony orchestra and choir are rehearsed separately.

After both bands have rehearsed, they will practice together.

However, the orchestra directed by Lam Yit did not do so.

Lam Yik knew that time was urgent and that training the two teams together would save a lot of time.

This couldn't be better for everyone.

After handing out the sheet music.

Lin Yi sat on the podium.

"Give everyone a moment first,"

"The choir sings sight-sing first, sings the melody first, and then fills in the lyrics."

"Symphony Orchestra, you can sight-read now, try sight-reading a few times by yourself."

"An hour later, we started our first rehearsal."

After assigning tasks.

Lam Yip was in a meeting and shuttle between the symphony orchestra and the chorus.

Whenever someone has a problem, you can ask him.