Chapter 399 National Centre for the Performing Arts

? In the next few days, Wang Mingqi brought in a lot of foreign musicians... The number of people in the band has also grown unprecedentedly. During this period, Wu Jun also rehearsed the program he was in charge of. Of course, Zhang Yu's program was the final highlight of the show, so it was natural to focus on rehearsal.

After the string section has grown, the overall effect of the band has become more and more perfect. Even at the end of the rehearsal, everyone was very much looking forward to the final performance.

The time has come to the day of the performance... Although this is a seemingly ordinary exchange activity in the music industry from country to country, the actual meaning is rather special.

Relevant leaders of the foreign ministry in Beijing, as well as diplomats from the embassies of the countries involved, all came to watch the performance. Of course, some famous experts in the domestic music circle also received invitations. In addition to music lovers from all walks of life in the capital, there are basically thousands of seats in the National Centre for the Performing Arts, which can be said to be full.

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Artists from Austria, Hungary and Switzerland came to the National Centre for the Performing Arts early. Under the arrangement of the staff, I sat in the seating area reserved for these people.

Lange looked around and said, "China's National Grand Theater is really big enough!"

Ross said: "Now the world can be called a high-end National Grand Theater! China's construction is relatively late, of course, it is normal for a luxurious scale."

Brandt also looked around and said nonchalantly: "The Chinese are really upstarts! I'm surprised, what's the use of making such a luxurious National Grand Theater. Are there musicians in China? Was it a waste?"

Ross frowned and said, "Carl! You can't keep your voice down. This is in China! How bad it is for others to hear."

Brandt said: "What are you afraid of! I don't speak English, let alone Chinese. Can't the Chinese still understand German? In fact, I dare to speak even English. Look at this theater, with such a big pipe organ, What's the use? Is this a church?"

Ross and Lange shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they heard this, and they didn't know what to say. The two of them couldn't understand Brandt's eccentric character... The artists around them were also speechless when they heard this. I have been engaged in art for many years, and it is indeed rare to come to a foreigner's one-third of an acre of land and find trouble.

Lange said: "Carl! You are going too far. Are you really going to fight that Chinese conductor to the end today? I think it's okay! This time we are here to exchange music with a little politics. Ingredients, I don’t think there is any need for everyone to be so stiff!”

Brandt said: "It's not my fault, Paul! That guy called their country a pop songwriter,

It blows a little too much too. I can't stand it anymore! Could it be that the Chinese are rich enough to talk nonsense? Now it's not better than the thickness of the deposit, it's better than the taste of art. "

Ross interjected: "Don't you think it's too much to say that people are talking nonsense? The cause of this matter has nothing to do with people. It's because the recent song called "Warrior's March" is indeed very popular in Russia. The topic before and after, I brought it up first, and it can't be completely blamed on others."

Brandt said: "It's true that you brought up the topic! But that's the end of the story, just a pop song writer, I can write it with my eyes closed, what a big deal. But the conductor took the composing breath in one breath. It's blown to the sky, what a rare juvenile genius in the world, a hopeful star in the future music industry. It just makes me nauseous! Write a few slobber songs and it is rare in the world! So what are those music masters in Europe? Is the universe rare? !"

Ross was speechless when he heard this, and said, "You! You are stubborn. People can say what they like! What's wrong with you."

Lange also interjected: "Carl! Listen to me and Sabastian's advice. Don't embarrass the Chinese too much! You must know that we are here for the exchange between the two countries. We are the team leaders again. Let the ambassadors know about these things and send them back to China, which will make the high-level officials think that we are not serious."

Hearing this, Brandt was silent for a while, and said, "What do you want from me? I've already said that, and my song is ready. Do I have to cancel it?"

Lange said: "Of course it can't be canceled! Now it's canceled. Isn't there two less shows tonight! But the last bet, I'll forget it! It's just a normal music exchange, there's no need to make everyone too embarrassed."

"The Chinese may not necessarily lose!" Brandt said disdainfully: "If I brought this up first, wouldn't it be very shameful."

Lange said with a smile, "Haha!" "Don't be kidding, Karl! This time it wasn't a pop song, but the orchestral music this time around. This is totally your forte! Composing in European orchestral music, I can now be on a par with you. There should be very few people. Although this matter is not clearly stated, everyone knows who is strong and who is weak. "

Hearing this, Ross also smiled and said, "Yes, Carl! Comparing a world-class expert like you with that unknown Chinese is simply bullying! I think it's okay!"

Brandt was silent for a while when he heard the words, and said helplessly: "Since you all said so! Alas! Then I will be more generous!"

Lange and Ross were relieved to hear this... You must know that this music exchange activity is too political, almost surpassing the achievements of artistic exchanges, and it is not suitable for being too stiff at all. If the trouble continues, my group of people are not here to communicate, but to make trouble.

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Zhang Yu was wearing a standard dress today, which Wu Jun accompanied him to buy in the afternoon. Originally, it was enough to wear Wu Jun, but Zhang Yu was too tall to wear it, so he had to buy a set. Of course, the expenses are paid by the Philharmonic Orchestra, which is a special benefit.

Several people came to the National Center for the Performing Arts together. The theater has already started to serve people, and it was not too early for them to come.

This is the first time Zhang Yu has come to the National Centre for the Performing Arts. Naturally, there is a sense of freshness everywhere he looks. He said to the two people around him, "Our National Centre for the Performing Arts is well decorated!"

Wu Jun also looked around when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "The face project! Why don't you have a good face!"

"Hehehehe!" Several people laughed at the same time.

"By the way, Angkor!" Zhang Yu suddenly sounded something and said, "Do you often come here to perform?"

Wu Jun said: "We are regulars! A considerable part of the performances here are basically reserved by us." After speaking, he looked at Wang Mingqi next to him and said, "Old Wang! Let's turn this place into a training base. Can the leaders agree?" (To be continued.)