Wang Baofu, his name is very rustic.
It is said that his father is a coal boss, so he chose this name because he wanted his son to be rich and blessed.
When I was just born.
The coal boss’s father has already paved the way for others.
I love studying, but if I can't learn well, I go to an art school to improve my qualifications. I then invest in my son and use my son to invest in the film and television entertainment industry.
I can make some money, but if I really can’t, I can go back and mine coal with my dad.
The result was completely unexpected.
Wang Baofu, who was naughty and had poor academic performance when he was a child, showed amazing talent and perseverance on the violin.
The father's coal factory collapsed, but the son's violin became crooked.
An absolute genius boy, pushed all the way.
Study abroad, graduate, return to China, and then join the symphony orchestra of the Opera and Dance Theater.
25 years old.
To be able to reach this level is to be considered a completely genius musician.
Work hard and climb all the way up.
Finally, qualified.
Start running to the chief!
Then.
There is a monster in the group.
10 years younger than me.
At that time, Wang Baofu was quite heartbroken.
When I didn't know, I even thought this monster was the child of a colleague.
But the time after that made Wang Baofu suspicious of life.
After a period of time.
The former chief stepped down.
Wang Baofu thought he had a chance.
Although this monster is very powerful, but it is young, maybe...
Then the position of chief was gone.
Seeing this god, soaring all the way to the chief position, I was stuck.
Can Wang Baofu take it? !
Then I was hammered down to the point where I even had extremely low self-esteem and doubted whether I was suitable for the violin.
From then on.
This monster became Wang Baofu's lingering nightmare.
First violinist.
That requires taking into account the entire first violin part.
Whenever the conductor takes out the repertoire and explains his understanding and thoughts.
Based on these, the chief needs to study the corresponding bowing techniques, note durations, lightness and emphasis, and a series of other things.
And helped the chief supervise rehearsals.
From that moment on, Wang Baofu's nightmare began.
It's not just the psychological impact of his powerful skills.
Even more because...
The monster's thoughts are very strange, and the monster's requirements are very high.
The conductor was very surprised.
Super satisfied.
In exchange, the musicians howled like ghosts and wolves.
The national team musicians have extremely strong adaptability, talent, and strength.
But even so, it was still painful to be tortured by that monster.
The progress in piano skills is very obvious.
Pain and happiness.
But every time I feel that I have made great progress and plan to compete with the monster.
You will always see monsters coming up with new things to hammer themselves with.
It seemed that he had been hiding it, taking care of his own face, and not being cruel.
If you are not afraid of top academics getting high marks in exams, you are afraid that top academics will control your scores.
Every time, I raise you a little bit.
Rub your mind over and over again.
Repeatedly, it can be called a lifelong enemy.
...
"The leader said that we have taken over a performance business, and I heard that the conductor this time is a handsome guy!!"
"No, don't ask for packaging again."
In the orchestra, all the musicians are basically in place.
A flute girl was chatting quietly with the female colleague next to her.
From the looks of it, the two of them were not young, but not old either, around thirty years old.
Although married.
But there are still some gossips about handsome guys.
"Don't be a young man who pretends to be in the entertainment industry again..."
Another colleague looked obviously unhappy.
In fact, such a thing exists.
I hired a conductor, but he was a blind conductor.
It all depends on the strong skills of the musicians to keep the music from deforming.
No one even dared to look at the conductor.
Because once you see it, you will subconsciously commit the occupational disease of cooperating with the command.
Then it went completely off track.
"It doesn't seem like that. Look, the leader is talking in the group!"
Not far away, the viola player next to him suddenly spoke.
"Say, we all know this guy, he's quite famous in the industry."
"Huh? Handsome guy? He's quite famous in the industry?"
Regarding the identity of the visitor.
The musicians suddenly became curious.
handsome guy.
Well-known in the industry.
"Lang Lang?"
"No, I heard he is the conductor."
"Conductor? Young? Handsome? Famous? There seems to be no one who fully meets the four criteria..."
"Tell me, is it possible that it's Li Jinglin?"
The discussion is getting more and more intense.
A word came from the trumpet seat.
Just like a bright and loud trumpet.
The whole place became cold instantly, and their eyes flickered over.
"What are you looking at me doing?"
The trumpeter reluctantly raised his beloved trumpet.
"It's not unusual for a concertmaster to be a conductor."
As soon as these words came out.
All eyes turned to the concertmaster again.
Wang Baofu's expression suddenly changed.
It was as if he was reminded of the fear of being dominated by a lifelong enemy.
But soon, Wang Baofu became angry again.
It’s as if he is relying on words to cheer him up.
"Huh, Li Jinglin? Impossible!"
“He went solo!”
"Besides! Wasn't he having fun in the entertainment industry some time ago? He was singing and dancing!"
"Ha! The violin in his show...well, I admit that he is still very strong."
"But, it's impossible, absolutely impossible, you and I..."
The other musicians looked at him with complicated eyes.
everybody knows.
He was anxious.
He is in a hurry.
"What are you going to say?"
A voice suddenly came from outside.
Their eyes turned sharply.
A familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in everyone's eyes.
Li Jinglin walked quickly with a smile and came to the podium.
Put down the score, take two steps and lean towards Wang Baofu.
"Hey, rich brother, long time no see, you have become the chief too?!"
"!"
Wang Baofu was dumbfounded.
I almost jumped out of fright.
The enemy of his life, his nightmares, nightmares, shadows, monsters...
Wow! !
The orchestra was buzzing.
"Good guy! Is it really Li Jinglin?"
"Let me go, it turns out to be this god..."
"Alin Alin!! Look at me, look at me!! I'm your fan!!"
Especially the first violin and the second violin.
It even exploded.
Don't worry about the person in front of you whether he is frying fish or not doing his job properly.
At least so far, this person is still the number one violinist in the country.
At least half of the violinists in the orchestra are fans.
cooperate?
No!
This is a fan meeting!
"Hello everyone! Hello everyone!"
Li Jinglin smiled and bowed several times to the musicians.
"Next, I will collaborate with you on a song. I hope you can work harder and be more tolerant during this period."
"Alin, don't worry, my sister supports you!!"
An excited voice came from the first violin section.
The whole audience burst into laughter.
"thanks, thanks!!"
Li Jinglin walked to Wang Baofu's side.
Kind and friendly.
"Brother Sufu, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing lately?"
Of course the days without you are the best!
Wang Baofu's mentality suddenly collapsed.
As a genius, it is a good thing to stay with stronger geniuses.
But if it's a monster, that's not a good thing.
If the gap is not big, there will be fighting spirit; if the gap is too big, there will be respect.
But the gap is so vast that it will only lead to depression and doubt in life.
"It's been a little rough lately."
He glanced at Li Jinglin.
Wang Baofu had mixed feelings in his heart.
Of course I will be unhappy when you are here.
"Long time no see. Let's go out for dinner tonight?"
".......OK."
Wang Baofu did not refuse.
Actually.
For Li Jinglin.
Wang Baofu's senses are extremely complex.
The hostility is real.
There is definitely a lot of powerlessness.
And in envy and jealousy, there is also recognition and admiration.
"Okay, let's get down to business!"
Li Jinglin opened the thick folder.
In terms of music score, I did the score work myself, but I didn't bother with the music score.
Send the music score to the principals of each part, and have the principals distribute it.
Spread out the score.
"Yes, what we are going to collaborate on next is this song adapted from a popular song, "Above the Moon"!"
Li Jinglin chuckled.
"If the results of the work are good, there may be more cooperation in the future."
For pop music adaptations.
The musicians are not exclusive.
There won't be any big reaction.
Now that it's time to rehearse the performance, it's all up to the command.
This is the professional ethics of a national-level orchestra.
Next, Li Jinglin began to let everyone sight-read their own piece of music.
A few more preliminary measures were combined.
Explained some problems.
One day passed.
But after get off work, most of the band members left.
On the violin side, no one left.
"Alin, can you perform for us?!"
"Yes, yes! Let's perform a show?!"
The violinists are really celebrating the New Year now.
Here comes an industry giant.
How can we not enjoy it up close?
Even Wang Baofu, who regarded Li Jinglin as his lifelong enemy and a scourge, wanted to take a closer look.
How far has Li Jinglin's technology reached?
"Fine."
Li Jinglin didn't refuse either.
He took out his violin from the lounge.
Then back to the rehearsal room.
At this time, many other musicians who had put away their instruments couldn't help but gathered around to watch.
Not only did the orchestra not seem to be off duty.
There were even many other staff members who came to watch.
Open the piano case.
Immediately a group of violinists gathered around.
"Hey, is this Guarneri 1743? The legendary cannon!"
"Is this the piano that won the Paganini Violin Competition?"
"Hiss, is this the violin that Paganini once played?"
In admiration.
Wang Baofu felt a familiar feeling.
This piano... gave him a solid critical hit.
acid! envious!
The feeling is back!
All back!
"I have goosebumps all over my body..."
"If I can play this piano, I will die without regrets."
“When I look at it up close, I feel my heart surge.”
Paganini is the god of all violin players.
Guarneri of Pasay, 1743, had another name.
"cannon"!
It can be called a sacred heritage in the industry.
The violinist of the orchestra looked at the sacred object of the industry with enthusiasm and envy.
Looking at Li Jinglin again, his eyes were even more fiery!
"Okay, let me give you a section!"
Twist the bow, add rosin, and tune it.
everything's ready!
