Ling Bingxue: "I want some big boss's autographs for brother Meng."
Ling Bingyan: "I look forward to Teacher Chen's performance."
Chen Feng replied with an OK expression to everyone, and was about to go to the rehearsal. The design of the golden hall is different from that of ordinary concert halls, and the sounds produced by standing in each position are different.
Chen Feng had to go on stage and find a good position.
After about two hours, it was finally time for the rehearsal of the Huaxia Symphony Orchestra. Instead of changing into uniforms, everyone sat in their seats casually ignoring the arrangements when they were in China.
But there was one person who didn't have a place to sit, and that was Chen Feng.
The instrument he was going to play this time was really out of tune with the symphony behind him.
The conductor studied for a long time and couldn't figure out where to put it for Chen Feng.
This is different from the concert halls in domestic orchestras, where he is familiar with and can arrange a good seat for Chen Feng, but it is also the first time for him to come to the Golden Hall in Vienna.
He simply asked Chen Feng directly: "Xiao Chen, where do you think you can play the suona's timbre best?"
Chen Feng was also thinking about this question, he had hardly been exposed to symphony before.
But he still knows common sense. First of all, on the entire stage, except for Tan Jing, there will be a microphone when singing, and all other instruments will not use microphones to transmit sound.
In a professional concert hall, it is necessary to listen to the purest music from musical instruments.
As a musical instrument "rogue", the suona, because its sound is too loud, cannot stand with any kind of musical instrument. Even the trumpet or saxophone in Western music is not as bright as the suona.
This led to the fact that no matter where Chen Feng sat, the musical instrument teachers near him basically came here for nothing this time, because they couldn't hear their voices at all.
The absence of some instruments in the harmony will cause the whole accompaniment to become less three-dimensional and beautiful.
Chen Feng looked around the stage, and there really wasn't a suitable position for him.
No, his eyes lit up when he saw the center of the stage.
"I'm right there!"
Everyone looked in the direction of Chen Feng's finger.
center stage?Or in other words, from the perspective of the audience, the position to the left of the center of the stage.
It is the distance of 3 or 4 meters to the left of Tan Jing.
The conductor immediately figured it out, this position does not conflict with the symphony orchestra, but he will have a big contradiction with the voice of Tan Jing, the protagonist of this concert.
Thinking of this, the conductor looked at Tan Jing with a wry smile: "You see?"
Tan Jing nodded without any hesitation.
"It's where Chen Feng says it is."
Now that the leader and protagonist agreed, he naturally had nothing to say, and turned his head to prepare for the work of himself and the symphony orchestra.
And Chen Feng came to the front stage with a suona from the orchestra at the back.
In the audience, the foreigners were very curious. What is this instrument that looks a bit like a trumpet, a bit like a clarinet, and a bit like a soprano saxophone?
The most important thing is that he actually stood beside the singer, a wind instrument, if he stood beside the singer, would it be her singing or listening to him playing?
Although Tan Jing had just expressed a hundred trust in Chen Feng in front of everyone, when the two of them stood together, Tan Jing still asked a question in a low voice with no idea.
"Xiao Feng, it's okay."
Chen Feng turned his head to look at the distance between the two of them, and then took a step towards the side. He roughly measured it and felt very satisfied. This position can unscrupulously play the timbre of the suona without affecting Tan Jing who is not far away. singing.
Then Chen Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, sister Jing, just sing."
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Chapter 160 It's just ordinary friends
After standing in their positions, the rehearsal began, but Chen Feng didn't play the suona, because he didn't want to show this section to the foreigners, so only Tan Jing and the symphony orchestra behind him played together again.
Under the stage, those foreigners who were very curious about the instrument in Chen Feng's hands just saw Chen Feng standing on the stage and making a few gestures, without showing any special voice.
They were a little disappointed and communicated with each other in English.
"What the hell is that? Why didn't I hear any sound?"
"Sorry, I don't know, it should be a unique musical instrument in China."
"Oh, my God, I have a lot of friends who are Chinese musicians, and I have never seen anyone play this kind of instrument."
"Speaking of Chinese musical instruments, I still like the one called Guzheng the most."
"There is also that instrument similar to a guitar, which seems to be called a pipa."
......
While the few people were chatting, Tan Jing on the stage had already started to raise her voice.
A song lasted about 5 minutes, and all the foreigners in the audience had complex expressions.
"The beautiful lady on stage sang really well, but I always feel like something is missing."
"Yes, I think so too."
"I feel the vocals and the emotion, but, my god, I can't figure out what's missing in this song."
"There is still room for improvement."
"It's a little bit short of something, just a little bit."
A few foreigners in black tuxedos got together and communicated with each other, but they just couldn't figure out what was missing. For them, who regard music as their life, they felt very uncomfortable.
Perhaps they themselves feel a little too harsh.
"I feel that it lacks the feeling of suddenly dreaming."
"My God, let's go, go out and rest for a while, or I'll be sorry."
"All right, my friend."
With that said, the musicians who had just finished the rehearsal walked out together, leaving only Tan Jing in the hall.Chen Feng and the orchestra members behind and the staff who assisted.
After the foreigners left, Chen Feng raised the suona and played the whole song together.
It's not that he's hypocritical, nor is he petty.
Chen Feng just wanted to simply shock them with suona, and let these foreigners know that China's folk music is rich and colorful, and it can't be represented by just guzheng or pipa.
After practicing a few times, it was time for the rehearsal, and people from other countries came to audition, so everyone had to pack up and prepare to leave.
When they came to the door, Chen Feng and the others happened to meet the next team that came in for rehearsal.
It's a band from South Korea.
Chen Feng didn't have a good impression of South Korea except for the Jin family father and daughter. He was about to lower his head and miss the other party when he saw a figure that made him unbelievable.
While Chen Feng exclaimed in his heart, "Damn it", he rubbed his eyes with his hands.
Is it really her, Jenna Kim?
After rubbing his eyes, Chen Feng couldn't believe it was her. Less than a month ago, she was a trainee who hadn't debuted yet. Why did she come to Vienna so soon?
Is it as a guest?
And Jin Zhenna also saw Chen Feng, and she walked up to Chen Feng very generously.
"Long time no see, Chen Feng."
Chen Feng's mind was blank, no, the blank space was filled with images of that night in the hotel.
I didn't think about it on purpose, but it came out of my mind involuntarily.
"Okay...long time...no see."
Chen Feng, who has always been known as "calmly", is not calm this time.
It's not his fault, no matter who it is, they will not be calm.Instead, Jin Zhenna acted as if nothing had happened.
"Chen Feng, I'm so happy to meet you here."
Not far away, Tan Jing looked at Chen Feng in surprise, she didn't expect that there were people Chen Feng knew here.
Chen Feng seemed to feel Tan Jing's eyes, and said to her: "The friends I met in South Korea, let's chat for a few words, and they will come right away."
Tan Jing nodded and walked towards the door.
And the other people in South Korea also left space for the two of them very tactfully.
"Chen Feng, are you here to sing?"
Jin Zhenna asked in Chinese, which she was not very proficient in yet.
Chen Feng shook his head.
"No, it's not me singing this time."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Jin Zhenna's face clearly showed a disappointed expression.
"Well, I thought I could still hear some amazing performances from you."
Chen Feng scratched his head, did not continue to answer the topic, but asked: "What about you, why are you here this time?"
Seeing that Chen Feng cared about her, the expression on Jin Zhenna's face immediately changed from disappointment to excitement.
"I'm here to sing, representing South Korea to participate in the 'Dreams Blooming' themed concert in Vienna's Golden Hall."
represent?
South Korea?
Sing?
Chen Feng's jaw almost didn't drop from shock. It was really as he thought, a trainee a month ago would be able to represent a music scene to participate in a concert a month later.
As the highly hierarchical South Korean music scene, I am afraid that all of this is the operation of her father Kim Min-seok.
But this is really good too. Being able to represent and participate in such an important international event with a music scene, after returning to China, my status in the South Korean music scene will definitely become aloof, so I won’t worry about those unspoken rules in the South Korean music scene.
Others would only beg her to let her come to an event, not her begging others to show up at an event.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng had another question.
"What song are you singing this time?"
Jin Zhenna put her hands behind her back, and stuck out her tongue at Chen Feng with a playful and lively look.
"Keep it secret, you'll find out tonight."
After finishing speaking, Jin Zhenna pushed Chen Feng out the door, signaling Chen Feng not to eavesdrop on her rehearsal.
Chen Feng, who was thrown out of the door, was stunned for a moment, then turned back and walked in the direction of Huaxia.
Forget it, anyway, I can hear what she is going to sing at night, I hope she can become famous in battle.
Although Chen Feng didn't have a good impression of the country of South Korea, he had a feeling of disagreement with Jin Zhenna, the girl who had a short story with him.
As for what exactly this feeling was, he couldn't explain it.
When I came to Tan Jing, I saw Tan Jing looking at me with an "auntie smile".
Looking at it, Chen Feng felt a little hairy.
"What's the matter, Miss Jing?"
Seeing Chen Feng asking, Tan Jing simply asked the doubts in her heart.
"Frankly, what is your relationship with that South Korean beauty just now?"
what relationship?
Chen Feng stretched out his neck and looked at Tan Jing in surprise.
Is it so obvious?Chen Feng felt a little guilty.
There is no special relationship, that is, there was a night, but this... how to say it.
Chen Feng really didn't know how to get back, but Tan Jing in front of him was still staring at him with an "aunt" smile, so he could only smile embarrassingly.
"Also...also...it's nothing, just ordinary friends."
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