"Gaia."
Langlang felt itchy in her heart.
It's really itchy.
For a musician of Lang Lang's level
Ordinary concerts can be held at any time, but it is too difficult to hold a joint concert with musicians of the same level of ability.
It’s a little uncomfortable.
"Haha, next time, definitely next time."
"Bah, you said 10,000 times will be a sure thing next time."
"Hahaha, okay, okay. Really next time, really next time."
Hang up the phone.
Before Li Jinglin could continue to do something.
Then a voice came.
"Ah? What should we do? Isn't this difficult?"
Huang Jun was stunned, lost his mind for a moment, and spoke subconsciously.
Snapped!
Ning Hua slapped Huang Jun on the head.
"What's so difficult to do? Silly, it's not like Brother Lin can't find anything else."
That's half the story.
The whole place suddenly fell silent.
Countless eyes focused on Huang Jun's head.
This slap directly blew Huang Jun's skull away.
No, it's not a skull, it's a wig.
This sudden program effect caught everyone off guard.
Huang Jun felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
Seeing that Huang Jun only has a hairy hairstyle, I even think that this can't be called a hairstyle.
This should be called dandruff.
"No, Jun, you are like this"
Ning Hua's lips trembled slightly as he got into trouble.
He hesitated to pick up Huang Jun's wig.
Shake off the dust.
Gently and gently, it was placed on Huang Jun's head.
It seemed a little crooked, but I straightened it carefully.
"I"
Huang Jun's mind went blank.
During this period of time, I have been paying great attention to protecting my wig, and the protection is very strong. No one has ever suspected that I am wearing a wig.
But I never expected it.
The secret that I had worked so hard to keep was blown away by this slap.
"Ahua."
He looked at Ah Hua with empty eyes, causing Ah Hua to tremble all over.
I couldn't help but smile and wave my hands.
"No, Jun, Brother Jun, Brother Huang! I didn't mean it!"
"hehe."
Huang Jun was ashamed and angry.
His face was stiff and his lips were trembling.
Try to save yourself and try to save yourself some respect.
But it was already starting to become incoherent.
"Hehehehe, it's okay. I'm filming. I'm here for filming. It'll be cooler like this."
"Pfft."
Li Jinglin couldn't hold it back.
He burst into laughter immediately.
"Hahahahaha!"
This hairstyle is not ugly, nor is it that big of a joke.
However, the way this hairstyle is exposed is really outrageous.
Ah Hua never dared to imagine that Huang Jun's hair would fly off due to his slap.
The strong sense of social death made Huang Jun suddenly feel as if nothing mattered.
The photographer suppressed a laugh.
The camera focuses on Huang Jun's head with some friction.
He even zoomed in and gave a close-up.
"That's what the role requires."
Huang Jun showed an ugly smile.
"There's nothing I can do."
Who knows?
I originally thought I was going to debut as an idol and compete with each other based on my looks.
But I never expected that I would inexplicably embark on the path of a powerful faction and suffer a lot.
However, this powerful faction has not yet developed much strength.
Suddenly want to transform into a comedian in a variety show?
"Relax, Huang Jun, there's nothing ugly about this."
Li Jinglin patted Huang Jun's shoulder and comforted him.
Turning around, facing this group of guests with weird faces, he quickly changed the subject.
"I'll talk about it first."
Li Jinglin continued to make calls.
Director Xu glanced at the petrified Huang Jun strangely again, and focused on Li Jinglin.
"Hello? Yujia? Are you free these two days? Let's do a concert together."
"Really? That's great, I happen to be free!"
A cheerful female voice came from the other side of the phone.
Li Jinglin explained the reason and content of the concert in detail, chatted for a few more words, and then hung up the phone.
"Brother Lin, who are you looking for?"
Ning Hua always felt like he had heard this name somewhere.
But something was unexpected for a while.
"Wang Yujia."
Li Jinglin said it naturally.
"ah?!"
A figure flashed in Ning Hua's mind.
He looked at Li Jinglin with a "f*ck" sound.
Once again, I felt the shock of Brother Lin’s small connections.
"Wang Yujia? Who is it?"
Nazha and Liu Xin looked up curiously.
Zeng Yi and Linghua also put their ears close to him.
"Well, how should I put it? She is a performer whose ability is not inferior to that of Lang Lang."
Li Jinglin thought for a moment.
Speaking of fame outside the circle.
Langlang is much louder than Wang Yujia.
But within the circle, the gap is obviously not that big. When it comes to technology, it can be said that "each has its own merits."
Extremely powerful.
"I don't know how to describe it, but she has a nickname in the circle."
Li Jinglin's words immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.
Can have a nickname in a circle.
That definitely proves that this person has his own uniqueness.
"What nickname?"
"The piano witch from China."
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Everyone's expressions became strange.
Good guy.
The witch did it right away.
Take a look, take a look, see if there is a normal person in your circle.
Li Jinglin, the number one violinist in the world, is known as "the second devil in the history of violin".
Langlang.
Known as the Prince of Piano, the Mozart of the East.
Here comes Wang Yujia, known as the piano witch from China.
Great.
We have gathered together a family, right?
Are all the people you, Li Jinglin, brought here to be monsters like you?
"Okay, we agreed, we can arrive tomorrow."
Li Jinglin smiled.
"She and I have collaborated a lot before. Don't worry about the fit. You can get started quickly."
It would be a waste to use such a player as an accompaniment.
Li Jinglin does not intend to completely let Wang Yujia accompany him.
What I want to see even more is for the two to hold a joint concert and have a big wave, completely bombing Venice.
Tajing Songyi's fever has just started and is still fermenting.
Now that everything is settled, there is no need to care about Taai Matsuichi, and you can still rely on bombs to blow him up.
well?
You just walked on the front foot.
On the back foot, I rocked people and held a more exciting concert.
"It's really amazing."
Nazha was very envious.
These legendary musicians, even in the eyes of top star Nazha, still have too attractive aura.
“Talent, opportunity, and sweat are all really indispensable.”
You can become a top star yourself.
Nazha herself knows how tortuous the road is.
Therefore, you can also see the training behind the "legendary musician", which will only be far beyond your imagination.
"Yeah, indeed."
Ahua nodded in agreement.
Ah Hua, who has played the violin, knows it all too well.
Does talent really matter?
It is indeed very important, because if you don’t have enough talent, it will be difficult to get into the industry.
But does it really only require talent?
Not really.
Even if it was Lang Lang, when he was in the capital, there were a lot of kids who were more talented than him. It could be said that they were everywhere.
This is no exaggeration.
But after so many years, the children with high talents are now mediocre, and in so many years, only one child has been born.
Looking at everyone sighing.
Li Jinglin's expression suddenly became strange.
Inexplicable.
The topic turned into lamenting the "difficulty of success".
Li Jinglin curled his lips.
Actually, I really don't like this.
Especially if you don’t like to praise suffering, let alone use suffering as a criterion for success, that’s useless.
Success is nothing more than having the right time, place, and people. There is no need to express feelings or empathize.
It is simply time, luck and fate.
"Not necessarily, although every musician who can reach the top often has a painful past."
Li Jinglin spread his hands.
Be confident.
"But I am an exception. Anyway, I feel that I have not suffered much and have no talent."
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this moment.
Even Li Jinglin’s loyal younger brother, Huang Jun.
They all felt that Li Jinglin was not talking humanly.
Ah Hua's eyes widened even more.
"."
Everyone has an old rant in their hearts, and they really don’t know what to complain about.
"real."
Everyone didn’t believe it.
Li Jinglin emphasized again very seriously.
"What I said is true."
"Okay, okay, I understand, I understand Brother Lin."
Huang Jun patted Li Jinglin's back with a dark face.
"Stop talking."
"Ah? What's the problem?"
"No problem, no problem, Brother Lin, let's study the venue?"
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The venue is naturally very easy to choose.
La Fenice Opera House in Venice.
You have to perform while it’s hot.
It's really not aimed at anyone.
"I can do it at the La Fenice Opera House in Venice. After I get the first pot of gold, my personal suggestion is to first support the performance resources of Brother Zeng Yi and Sister Hua."
Li Jinglin began to discuss the next arrangements.
Judging from strength.
Li Jinglin has no problem supporting a concert alone. He can start at any time and does not need to warm up.
There is no problem if Phoenix Legend wants to hold a concert in Venice, but it must be promoted and warmed up in advance.
As for Hua Chenyu, Ahua and Huang Jun.
The three of them got together and created a small music festival. Li Jinglin and Phoenix Legend could provide a little more support.
Three shows should be enough to earn the money needed to reach your goal.
The show doesn’t come in a hurry.
Since the rules have been changed.
The program team gave supplementary contracts to all the guests.
Additional subsidies will be provided to make up for the extended recording time.
The price Li Jinglin received was 50W per day.
Except for the number of days, periods, and notification fees stipulated in the original contract.
Every extra working day is 50W.
The other guests also have different subsidies based on their status.
certainly.
No matter how subsidized it is.
The program team makes a net profit.
Since Zhang Han and Wu Yimou left, even the lunch boxes provided by the wealthy have been upgraded.
Without further ado.
Before Wang Yujia comes.
Li Jinglin first contacted the person in charge of the Venice Opera House La Fenice.
Arriving at the La Fenice Opera House in Venice, I haven’t even picked up the poster of Matsui Tai.
The heat is really high.
Even after the performance was over, there were still staff or passers-by discussing Taai Matsuichi.
"Recently, several music journals are praising Taai Matsuichi."
"Yeah, it's so hot."
"Really, Song Yi is a perfect performing artist."
"When I was young, people tended to avoid World War II, but he was different. He dared to stand up and acknowledge history. He really lived up to his name as an artist!"
Several passers-by listened to the staff and couldn't help but join in the discussion.
The comments from passers-by were more emotional than those from the staff.
Immediately afterwards, you can hear a loud blast.
Li Jinglin's boast became more and more outrageous the more he listened to it.
He is almost touted as a contemporary great saint.
"This is really great."
Li Jinglin felt funny when he thought of Tian Jingsong's tense face.
Originally, I thought that it would take some time for Taai Matsuichi to immerse himself in the situation before it could really brew into a storm.
But I never expected that now, just from the audience, it was already starting to get outrageous.
It’s hard to imagine Tawai Matsushita’s current mental state.
Li Jinglin hummed a tune from his hometown.
Enter the La Fenice Opera House.
Go talk to the person in charge about the joint performance in detail.
Time passes slowly.
Wang Yujia also came to Venice from Brussels.
After a short rehearsal period.
The preparations began to be promoted quickly.
To know.
The fact that Li Jinglin assisted Songichi Tai has not completely subsided in Venice.
Before anyone could react, a bigger one came at once!
[Li Jinglin & Wang Yujia, Piano and Violin Century Joint Concert! 】
When the promotional poster is rolled out.
Classical lovers here in Venice are extremely excited.
Just now I was lamenting that Li Jinglin only performed one song and didn’t hear enough. Some people were still complaining that they didn’t catch up.
This big bomb is coming right away!
"Rush! Charge!"
"Li Jinglin and Wang Yujia? What kind of devilish combination is this?!"
"Damn it, this kind of opportunity is so rare to come across. If anyone has bought a ticket, I'll take it back at a high price!"
"Cazzo! Damn it, I was stunned when I just grabbed the tickets, why are they gone?! Can't we put more tickets online?!"
“Smart people have already gone to La Fenice Opera House to ask for physical tickets!”
"Let me go, why are the physical tickets sold out?! Where are the scalpers? Where are the ticket sellers? Come out to work! Don't wait any longer!"
At the ticket window.
The excited person controlled the chicken's paws to fly up and down.
Full of Italian language features.
As the first person in the world.
Li Jinglin’s appeal in classical music.
It's really outrageous.
The speed at which tickets are sold is scary.
The boss sells tickets to classical concerts.
It's actually a bit faster than some first-line singers selling tickets for pop music concerts.
Is this justified? !
The variety show recording team who came to the backstage of the concert together to film the rehearsal scenes, as well as other program guests, couldn't help but click their tongues when they saw the enthusiasm at the ticket window.
"Huang Jun, what are you thinking about?"
Ah Hua's little hand gently reached towards the back of Huang Jun's head.
Gently pinch the fake yellow hair and prepare to rub it vigorously.
Ever since I learned that Huang Jun wore a wig, I couldn't control my little hands and always wanted to test the stability of the wig.
"Quack!"
Huang Jun was anxious, covered his wig with both hands, turned back suddenly, and looked at Ah Hua warily.
"what you up to!?"
"Nothing, I just want to see if your hair is tight."
Ah Hua sneered and looked at Huang Jun's wig curiously, now it was completely uncovered.
"Jun, how does it feel to wear this wig?"
"You're really done, aren't you?"
(End of chapter)
