Be a goddess from Tokyo

Chapter 202 Farewell Moment
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The next day, Luo Quan got up early.

Today is the day when the last song of the album will be recorded and released. I don’t know how many people inside and outside the circle are waiting for this day.

The weather is beautiful today, and the scorching sun of Zebei is spreading its love in the clear sky. Luo Quan's blond hair is shining brightly under the caress of the sun. If you take a picture with your mobile phone camera, you can even see several shining cross stars.

"What is so dazzling?!" Wen Xia, who was walking beside Luo Quan, felt her eyes being shaken a few times, subconsciously said.

"What?" Luo Quan turned his head to look, the long untied hair at the back of his head seemed to be woven with ten thousand gold threads, swinging in the air, shining brightly.

"Your hair is too shiny." Wen Xia approached with envy, reached out to hold a section, and stroked it gently.

This feeling is simply indescribably soft and smooth.

Luo Quan disdains: "What's the matter, it's hot in summer and I feel panicked. If this summer is still as hot as last year, I'm going to cut my hair and leave it short."

"Don't!" Wen Xia looked nervous, "Such beautiful hair should be kept, and it would be a pity to cut it off.

In fact, I have always looked like you with long golden hair. It's a pity that I just cut my hair short before. Fortunately, it doesn't look good even if I keep it. "

"Is it really so good-looking?" Luo Quan seldom looked in the mirror, so he couldn't understand why Wen Xia was so envious.

On the contrary, what she dislikes most is the hair that grows to the lumbar spine. Every time she takes a bath, more than half of her time has to be spent on taking care of it.

If she followed her previous temper, she really wanted to shave her hair straight, and the washing time would be reduced by 90.00% in an instant!

Wen Xia asked: "By the way, are you planning to record the last song of your album today? I think you even sent someone to the capital to bring over the black dress you brought back from Japan. This is preparation Are you going to dress up?"

Luo Quan nodded: "It's recorded tonight. I'm going to the rehearsal now, and I'll invite all the instructors and students to watch."

"Then I have to appreciate your performance." Wen Xia said, and waved goodbye to Luo Quan at the end of the road.

She still needs to watch over the students, so she can't go to the rehearsal site with Luo Quan.

After Wen Xia left, Luo Quan continued along the road.

The rehearsal is in the second of the three film and television buildings of Xiaoshan International Film and Television Center, where there is a mini concert hall that can seat as little as 300 people.

Although small, it has all the elements that a concert hall needs, and it can be said to be complete.

It was originally used to shoot scenes for various crews, but most of the time it was left unused. When Zhou Yangwen sent someone to rent it a few days ago, it took a lot of effort to clean it up.

All the equipment in the concert hall has been adjusted and can be used, and the sound diffusion effect is very good, which is most suitable for the song that Luo Quan will sing tonight.

When he came to the concert hall, Luo Quan greeted a group of staff members. Zhou Yangwen didn't come to the scene in person because he had other business, but sent a secretary.

The secretary's surname is Wang. Luo Quan met him when he signed the contract before. He is a very capable young man. If he can work with Zhou Yangwen, his ability will definitely not be bad.

"It's so early." Secretary Wang saw Luo Quan walking in, pushed his eyes, and greeted him.

"Everyone's music group is here, I'm sure I can't sleep in." Luo Quan said, looking at the members of the music group who were playing with their own eating guys on the stage.

This ensemble is small in scale, with only about thirty members, but it is quite well equipped, and it is completely sufficient for such a small concert hall.

I just don't know how good it is, but since Zhou Yangwen was looking for it, it must not be bad.

The rehearsal was about to begin, and Luo Quan also went up to say hello to them.

Taking a look, Luo Quan found that these people were really young, basically in their early twenties, not much older than her.

"Hello." Luo Quan greeted.

Everyone in the choir stopped what they were doing and looked up.

"It's Luo Quan! It's Luo Quan!" A 1.8-meter fat man in the band almost jumped up excitedly.

Looking at the surprised expressions of these people, it was obvious that no one had told them before coming that the partner of this cooperation would be Luo Quan.

Luo Quan smiled: "Hello, everyone, I will be busy until late today, thank you all for accompanying me in the rehearsal performance."

A girl in the ensemble shouted, "It's from the same school anyway, so you don't need to be so polite."

Luo Quan was stunned for a moment: "A school? Are you also from Shangyi?"

Some boys joked: "It seems that we are not well-known enough, the girls in a school don't even know us."

The fat man who was so excited just now stepped forward and said solemnly: "Please allow me to introduce to you, the 24 of us are Shangyi and even the number one student performance group in the country—Xianyin, I am Xianyin. The music conductor, Song Ling, is also a second-year student in the conducting department."

Luo Quan responded: "I'm from the Vocal Music Department...but I haven't entered school yet, I just passed my first art test."

Song Ling smiled and said, "I've seen the video of your art test. To be honest, you don't need a second and third art test at your level. No matter how confused Professor Shang is, he won't let you go."

Why does it sound weird?However, Luo Quan was very pleased to hear this senior from Shangyi praised her so much: "Thank you senior for your compliment.

By the way, isn't it still class time?Are you all free to go out of school to pick up jobs? "

Luo Quan remembered that these art universities should not support their students to accept private jobs. This time, more than 20 students came out at one time, so it is impossible for the school not to ask.

Song Ling said with a smile: "Although we are the number one college student performance group in the country, we always have to make a living. The maintenance and replacement of musical instruments are expensive, so we can only earn some extra money by our own ability.

As long as it is not particularly high-profile, the school will turn a blind eye, after all, this can be regarded as training our abilities. "

"That's true." Luo Quan nodded.

"By the way, what we're going to play tonight is probably the last song of your new album?" Song Ling suddenly remembered this and asked.

"Yes."

"You wrote this alone?" Song Ling and the seniors behind him all looked surprised and surprised.

Luo Quan was puzzled: "I wrote it myself, what's the problem?"

Song Ling sighed: "It's unbelievable, we always thought it was the work of a foreign composer!
When I first received this score, I was still beating drums in my heart. How could such a powerful piece be played by a group of our students? I didn’t expect that it was your work. "

Luo Quan smiled and said, "When I heard that I wrote it, did the pressure disappear immediately?"

Song Ling showed a confident smile: "There is no pressure. What music has our orchestra not played? It's a small case, but the time is a little tight. Our cooperation has not been polished to perfection."

Luo Quan sighed: "It's the only way. The main reason is that the company has been urging me, so there's nothing I can do about it."

"We've been listening to your album all the time. I really can't imagine that you are so young and can write so many good songs. Compared with you, those students in the composition department are simply a bunch of ignorant people. !" Song Ling's face trembled when he said this, it seemed that he had something wrong with the composition department or some people in the composition department.

Luo Quan said with a smile: "It's just that there is a specialization in the art field. If the composition of pop music is actually composed, the melody is relatively simple, and it is far less complex and changeable than a piece of classical music.

It can only be said that we are good at different directions. "

Song Ling sighed: "You are really humble. Isn't your song a fusion of opera and pop? It is majestic and full of true feelings. It is an excellent work wherever it is placed."

It can be seen that Song Ling seems to admire Luo Quan's works very much, it is simply Seifert's Huaxia Fante, boasting her works in different ways.

Although it was very comfortable, if she continued to brag like this, there would be no rehearsal today, so Luo Quan hurriedly stopped Song Ling from praising her, and started serious work.

Because it was a rehearsal, everyone in the orchestra was just wearing casual clothes, including Song Ling.

As the conductor of the orchestra, Song Ling's body is actually on the fat side. It is obvious that conducting is a job that can easily exercise the whole body. I don't know how Song Ling has maintained such a body shape.

Fortunately, he is also 1.8 meters tall, and he can barely quibble that he is not fat, but too strong.

But once he entered the state, his body fat did not become an obstacle for him to show his commanding art.

Moreover, Song Ling's command was quite passionate. Although his expression was cold and he looked like he didn't love anyone, the movements of his upper body were quite large, and they were simply powerful.

This kind of command is the most able to drive the performer's emotions, especially when it is necessary to perform the kind of music that needs to show passion.

What's even more commendable is that when he needs gentleness, he can quickly slow down his movements, switch flexibly and easily.

The only shortcoming is that the trembling flesh is too joyful, Rao Quan's astonishing concentration is also broken in the waves of flesh rolling over Song Ling's face.

While singing, Luo Quan squatted down directly.

The staff and members of the orchestra quickly put down what they were doing and surrounded them.

Now Luo Quan is the absolute protagonist, Jingui is watching, suddenly squatting down, they couldn't help but not be nervous.

"What's wrong with you?" The culprit asked Luo Quan worriedly, still not understanding what happened.

"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of something happy." Luo Quan barely stood up, holding his belly, trying to manage his expression.

Just now she suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, and it took her boss to hold back, so that she suffered internal injuries.

Wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, Luo Quan took several deep breaths before adjusting his state.

The rehearsal was held again, this time Luo Quan deliberately shifted his gaze away to prevent himself from watching the funny scene.

Then, everything became normal again.

The rehearsal was carried out three times in total, except for the first one which was stopped because Luo Quan suddenly squatted down, the results of the remaining two times were very good, the staff were listening mesmerizingly by the door anyway.

Before the official recording of the performance in the evening, there will be a rehearsal, and basically there will be no accidents.

Dusk came soon, and the students who had been exercising for a day were called to a room by Mr. Jin Zihao.

Jin Zihao clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to be quiet. After the room became quiet, he said, "Everyone must have trained very hard these days. In order to relieve everyone's stress, Mr. Luo Quan specially prepared a music performance for everyone. Have a good time?" Are you interested in listening?"

"Yes!" The girls happily responded.

Although tired, everyone was looking forward to hearing that the show was prepared by Luo Quan.

"The venue is at the Xiaoshan International Film and Television Center, and it will be there in a few minutes, just follow me later.

But before I go, I have to say a few words. The recording will be done later. After the singing starts, everyone should try not to make noise or think about it. Don't applaud immediately after the performance. Drum again when you hear the applause, okay? "

"No problem!" Everyone still understands this bit of etiquette.

On the way there, Junko asked Wen Xia curiously: "What kind of performance did Quanjiang prepare this time? Why did he suddenly have this idea?"

Junko didn't suppress her voice, and many students nearby also pricked up their ears to listen.

Wen Xia replied: "It's actually the last song of her new album. It has been in preparation for a long time. The recording venue was in the concert hall. There was no audience arranged, but she said that the concert hall can't do without audience, just like a show The group proposed to bring everyone to participate in the recording together, which can be regarded as a way to warm up each other. As for whether to relax, you will only know after listening to the songs. Anyway, you understand her songs, and there is no bad song. "

"So that's the case." Junko nodded, "I said that I haven't seen Quanjiang these days, so it's a new album, how is her album performance this time?" Junko paused after speaking. , patted the head of the series: "I shouldn't ask this question, Quan Jiang is so good, the album must be selling well."

"It's really sold very well." Wen Xia nodded with a smile, "Not only did it sell well, but the evaluations from all walks of life are also quite high, and it's almost blown to the sky both at home and abroad.

And, the day before yesterday, she accepted an exclusive interview with "Time" magazine, and it is said that she will be the cover character of the next issue. "

Luo Quan's words caused a lot of exclamation. Everyone did not expect that Mr. Luo Quan, whom they could see every day, had accomplished so many achievements in a time that they didn't know. The gap is too big.

"I knew that Quanjiang is still so powerful." Junko smiled sweetly, looking very happy with pride.

Wen Xia smiled softly when she saw her like this.

After walking and chatting all the way, the students and teachers finally came to the place where they were going to watch the performance tonight.

The photographer followed all the way, and when the door of the concert hall opened slowly, all the students showed surprised expressions on their faces.

Inside the concert hall, there are scenes that only exist in fairy tales and movies.

(End of this chapter)