Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1065 325. Authority is written on the score! The countdown to the truth begins

During the rehearsal, when the conductor takes the initiative to stop and points out in a clear tone that the rhythm of the music is wrong, it is 90% likely that someone played a note out of place.

As is usually the case, the conductor can do no wrong.

Because not everyone can stand on the podium.

But Wang Xiaohu is an exception. He is still a junior high school student.

Although he was a junior high school student whose musical talent was recognized by most teachers, no one thought that Wang Xiaohu would be able to stand on the podium at this moment without Ang Lee's nod.

It is a fact that Wang Xiaohu lacks real rehearsal experience.

Several teachers tried to clear themselves of suspicion, which undoubtedly changed the atmosphere on the scene in another direction. Who was wrong?

Is it possible that the conductor made a mistake?
Unless Wang Xiaohu can clearly point out whose rhythm is wrong now, this kind of correction that is thrown at a group of people with one blow will not convince everyone.

"I must be wrong."

At this moment, Liu Zhaocheng raised his hand.

Everyone looked at Liu Zhaocheng, but Wang Xiaohu shook his head: "It's not Saxophone."

Liu Zhaocheng certainly knew that it was not his fault. How could he make a mistake in such a simple rhythm? He just wanted to ease the atmosphere.

If the conductor says someone made a mistake, then just find someone who made a mistake and let the rehearsal continue.

But Wang Xiaohu said in a more confident tone that it was not the saxophone, and the atmosphere on the scene changed again and again.

Everyone's attention was focused on the podium again. Since Wang Xiaohu said it was not the saxophone, it meant that Wang Xiaohu knew where the mistake was.

Everyone looked at Wang Xiaohu waiting for a result, but Wang Xiaohu just lowered his head and stared at the score in front of him.

Under the light, sweat was already oozing out of Wang Xiaohu's forehead.

There was a moment of silence, and Li An opened his mouth and closed it again.

Regardless of whether anyone made a mistake or not, he planned to let Wang Xiaohu handle the subsequent situation himself.

In Ang Lee's opinion, this was a good exercise.

As a young conductor, how will Wang Xiaohu keep the rehearsal going when facing a group of veteran musicians?

After another five or six seconds, Wang Xiaohu finally raised his head and said, "Thank you for your hard work, teachers. Let's start over again."

As Wang Xiaohu spoke, he raised his hand to make a preparatory gesture and his tone became more respectful. The teachers also cooperated and picked up their instruments.

Just when everyone thought it was over, after four exciting bars, Wang Xiaohu waved his hand again to call a halt.

"stop!"

right here!

Wang Xiaohu was wondering if he had heard it wrong, but this time the same problem occurred at the same position as the first time.

The teachers also stopped again and waited for Wang Xiaohu's next words.

Wang Xiaohu glanced at the corner of the score again. This time he raised his head with full confidence: "Flute, oboe, trombone, just these three parts, start over."

The eyes of Lao Tang and Mu Xin in the audience also fell on the faces of the three people who were named.

Lao Tang explained to Xu Li in a low voice: "Xiao Hu is reducing the number of voices for rehearsal, which is a common rehearsal method."

The three of them raised their instruments and played the first six bars following Wang Xiaohu's baton.

After the three of them finished playing, the scene fell silent.

"No problem," Wang Xiaohu selected three more parts, "trumpet, trombone, clarinet."

Mu Xin in the audience asked Xu Li if she had an electronic version of the score.

The score was bought by Xu Li, and the electronic version was on Xu Li's mobile phone. Xu Li sent it to Mu Xin, and Haitao and Lao Tang both came over to look at Mu Xin's mobile phone.

The trumpet, trombone and tuba had all been played, but Lao Tang and Hai Tao still hadn't found where these three parts were.

"no problem."

As Wang Xiaohu spoke, he had already figured out the problem in his mind. There was nothing wrong with his ears; the problem lay with the last three wind instrument parts.

"French horn bassoon."

Wang Xiaohu raised his hand as he spoke.

Mu Xin, who was off the stage, was the first to find the three parts and discovered that the rhythm of the bassoon and tuba in the three parts was the same.

As Wang Xiaohu waved his right hand, three parts played at the same time.

Listening to the rhythmic rhythm of the French horn, coupled with the support of the other two bass instruments, it feels full.

It definitely can’t be this group’s problem.

Even the rigorous old Tang thinks so, so who else could have made the mistake? There was no problem with the first two groups of wind instruments, so there was no more wind instruments.

It definitely can't be strings, so that leaves piano and drums.

Almost everyone thought that there was something wrong with Wang Xiaohu himself, including Xu Li, who sighed in her heart.

Li An was the only one on the stage who still believed that Wang Xiaohu must have discovered the problem, even though he couldn't hear where the problem was from the group investigation. But Wang Xiaohu had the score in his hand.

A melody can be played in different rhythmic styles and still sound great, but it should sound exactly like what it says on the sheet music.

In addition to Ang Lee, there was also Mu Xin in the audience who believed in Wang Xiaohu.

It’s just that Mu Xin’s eyes are passive.

"The French horn is wrong."

If Mu Xin hadn't been looking at the music score on his phone, he wouldn't have been able to hear any problems with the French horn just by listening.

The four people in the audience were stunned when they heard this, and at this moment Xiao Ge on the stage suddenly raised his hand high.

"Oh my! I was wrong, I was wrong!"

There was an uproar at the scene, it turned out that the French horn was wrong!
Impossible! This part sounds very touching!
Isn't this just social etiquette? To give the little commander a way out, because there is no one behind him.

It's no wonder some people think this way. Anyone who has listened to Conan's theme song will not be able to find any problems with the French horn melody.

"I was wrong." Xiao Ge blushed. "I'm sorry, teachers. It's my fault. I didn't pay attention to the music score. I just followed my feeling."

Ge Xingyan stood up and explained in front of everyone's puzzled gazes, "I have arranged two versions before. In this version, I enter the introduction melody in the third bar, which is four notes, but this score has four quarter notes! Oh my god, I'm used to it!"

When everyone heard that the third bar on Ge Xingyan's score consisted of four quarter notes, they immediately understood.

Xiao Ge: "The one I took before was um da um da——"

Mu Xin also explained to Xu Li in a low voice: "Some of the opening introductions of the theater versions do have a reverse beat effect. It feels like it comes out later than all the other parts, creating a syncopated effect, which will be more dynamic."

"But this score requires the French horn to come out together with other parts, giving up the sense of syncopation of the French horn as the melody part of the introduction."

Lao Tang took over and continued, "To put it simply, Sister Xu, you know the relationship between quarter notes and sixteenth notes, right? I remember Xiaohu said you taught yourself music theory."

Xu Li: "A little bit. One quarter note is equal to four sixteenth notes."

Lao Tang: "Yes, here you can think of the duration of a quarter note as a line of four sixteenth notes."

Xu Li: "In terms of note value combination, the length of the two rhythmic patterns is the same."

Haitao: "Sure, Sister Xu!"

Lao Tang: "In our version, the rhythm pattern that the French horn needs to play is a series of four consecutive sixteenth notes, that is, four full quarter notes."

Xu Li understood: "Ge Xingyan only played three sixteenth notes in each group, omitting the first sixteenth note in each group."

Mu Xin: "Yes, if it is notated, it should be a reverse dot, leaving the first quarter beat of each beat empty."

Haitao: "It feels like um, da, um, da. um is the part that is left blank. My ears are really good. I found someone wrong among so many parts in the first pass."

Lao Tang: "It's really hard for people to notice the problem when the French horn is played like this, especially since Xiaohu is so familiar with the piece."

Indeed, people always tend to ignore what they are accustomed to.

The audience was discussing the case, and the stage had skipped the "trial" stage. Xiao Ge's initiative to surrender undoubtedly made Wang Xiaohu completely authoritative in the eyes of everyone.

Facts trump everything.

Regardless of whether Xiao Ge's playing method makes the music more colorful, in front of the score, Xiao Ge is wrong.

Everyone thought that Wang Xiaohu was giving Xiao Ge face by not pointing out the problem with the French horn the first time.

If anyone is to blame, it's Xiao Ge who didn't look at the score more carefully the second time or even during the part-by-part check.

However, in response to Teacher Ge's initiative to surrender, Wang Xiaohu changed the subject and said, "Actually, I like the feeling of Teacher Ge's playing."

There was an uproar on the stage again.

Finding problems is one thing, but as a conductor, Wang Xiaohu must find the problem that does not match the score.

But Wang Xiaohu stood here to rehearse not to find anyone, but because he hoped to compose good music.

Now that there are better options, why not give it a try?

"Horn, saxophone, clarinet."

Wang Xiaohu made a few strokes on the score and said, "Teachers, please change this section a little bit so that I can hear it. Leave one sixteenth note between each note."

The three of them played together, and everyone on and off the stage nodded with satisfaction.

It only feels good when one person plays it this way, but when three melodic parts play together, the flavor immediately overflows the stage.

Very handsome!

Wang Xiaohu exclaimed softly and looked towards the piano, "Teacher, can I change it this way?"

"I'm not the commander."

As Ang Lee finished speaking, the audience burst into laughter.

After the laughter died down, Wang Xiaohu raised his hands and said, "Teacher Zhang Miao, can you give me a little more passion at the beginning?"

Zhang Miao replied with a smile: "But whose responsibility is it if the drum skin is torn?"

Just then, a voice came from the back row of the audience: "Count it in!"

When they heard the sound, everyone looked and saw that Liu Zhen had arrived at the concert hall at some point.

"Principal Liu!" Brother Xiaohu exclaimed in surprise.

Liu Zhen quickly raised his hand and signaled, "Commander Wang, please continue."

The music started again, and Zhang Miao took the coolness of a female drummer to a new level.

An hour and a half filled with passion passed in the blink of an eye.
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After the rehearsal, Ang Lee arranged for Haitao to send off the two seniors, Lao Feng and Lao Jiang.

Except for Brother Xin, who has a pregnant woman at home, all the young teachers took the initiative to stay and continue discussing tomorrow's program arrangements.

Everyone sat in a circle on the stage, eating bread and mineral water as a midnight snack while chatting with each other.

Ang Lee: "Then the opening is set, Brother Song, Harry Potter."

"OK." Zhou Song wrote it down in his notebook.

On another notebook, Zhang Miao also explained the order of Harry Potter's solos to Lao Tang.

“And then there was childhood.”

"Then the trout."

"Does anyone have any questions about this order?"

Seeing that no one had any objections, Li An looked at Wang Xiaohu and said, "Then you should get ready to go on stage."

After Trout, the performance of Tequila will be performed by all teachers and students, and Wang Xiaohu is required to go on stage to conduct.

"Wait a minute, teacher." Wang Xiaohu had a question, "What should I wear when directing Tequila?"

Li An: "You——"

Zhang Miao: "Dress? School uniform? Changing directly into Conan's clothes is like previewing the show in advance."

Mu Xin: “It lacks the sense of surprise.”

Whether Conan or Tequila is in front, Wang Xiaohu needs to change into his cosplay costume when conducting Conan's theme song.

Liu Zhaocheng: "How about putting Conan in front of Tequila?"

Oh no, oh no! Before Liu Zhaocheng could finish his words, he was attacked by the woodwind players.

Lee Ang: "What does the conductor say?"

Wang Xiaohu: "I also want to put Conan at the end. One reason is that it makes the show more exciting. The last Conan can show all the musical instruments again."

Ang Lee thinks so too, and the last point is very crucial.

Zhou Song: "Xiao Hu can change clothes directly on the stage. There are also students who need to leave the stage. You also need to reposition yourself. I will turn the lights down to the lowest setting by then."

Xiao Ge: "How can we make it more explosive? I think we can insert some small scenes during this period."

Zhang Miao: "Or create a little chaos in the dark? After all, Conan is about to appear."

Ren Boyuan: “The audience should not know what is happening on the stage.”

Liang Yudan: "If I remember correctly, there shouldn't be a program list, right, boss?"

Lee Ang: “The order of the tracks was just decided.”

Zhang Miao snapped his notebook shut and said excitedly, "That's it! We can use this to make the audience think the show is over after Tequila."

"Tequila was supposed to be a bit like the closing music, but the stage lights took a long time to come back on, and the stage was in chaos again. The children in the audience couldn't see and must have wondered what was happening on the stage."

Everyone's eyes lit up again and again.

Wang Wenyang: "When we are all ready, Xiaohu will say in the dark that there is only one truth! Then when the lights are on, the scene on the stage will definitely surprise the audience."

Zhou Song: "It's very relevant to the topic!"

Zhang Miao shook his head: "This is too direct, a bit dry, can you polish it up a bit and add some content to it?"

Xiao Ge: "How about a little dialogue?"

Zhang Yunshu: "For example, let two children have a conversation backstage and ask how the show was today, which show they liked, or which musical instrument surprised them."

Li Wanying: "Wow! I already feel it!"

Zhang Miao: "That's what I mean! Let two students take on the role of the audience and have a conversation. Xiaohu can also be included. Let the two students interview Wang Xiaohu and ask him what he thinks of today's show."

Mu Xin: "This plot is amazing! You can't see anything from the audience! I'm so looking forward to it!"

Zhang Yunshu: "Xiaohu can use this interview to announce that the concert is not over yet!"

Wang Wenyang: "Oh my god, my scalp is numb!"

Cheng Peng pinched his nose and imitated a little girl and asked, "What's the last program?"

Xiao Ge stood up and pointed to the audience, imitating Wang Xiaohu's tone and said, "There is only one truth!"

Zhou Song: "Lights on!!"

Everyone laughed as if they had already entered tomorrow's scene.

Awesome!!!!

The teacher and the student looked at each other in bewilderment. Is this the clear arrangement?

Not completely.

After a pause, Brother Xiaohu said, "Teacher, does Echoes Under the Stars also have a dialogue at the end?"

Li An nodded: "It seems that we can link them together."

When the newcomers heard the word "linkage", they were a little confused for a moment, and the old ones stood up collectively!
"It's amazing!"