The God of Conducting Starting from Absolute Pitch

Chapter 320 I’m so fucking excited!
While the audience at the Hongqiao Hub was still immersed in the performance of the Harmony Symphony Orchestra, Chen Qiu had already split up the Harmony Symphony Orchestra and dispersed to various places in the Hongqiao Hub.

In order to avoid attracting the audience's attention as much as possible, some performers with larger musical instruments took the Huolala that had been rented in advance to transport the instruments back to the concert hall, while the rest took the subway back to their residence.

Li Miaomiao took advantage of the chaos to take off the bull-head mask on her head and put it in Chen Qiu's suitcase. She took a deep breath and looked at the band members, all of whom had a blush on their faces.

Qin Xian was originally chatting with the band members over there. When he saw Li Miaomiao breathing heavily, he was stunned and asked quickly.

"How are you? Are you feeling okay?"

"Not bad." Li Miaomiao whispered, "I wasn't very nervous in the concert hall, so I didn't feel anything. But when I got here, I felt a little nervous, and my breathing became faster. The quality of the headgear is not very good, and I have trouble breathing, so..."

"so."

Qin Xian reached out and took the hood from Li Miaomiao's hand, sniffed it slightly, and couldn't help shaking his head.

There was a smell of cheap plastic and a lingering odor of sweat.

It is obvious that this headgear is not very breathable and is not suitable for high-intensity exercise.

Qin Xian threw the mask in his hand to Chen Qiu, who was chatting with the band with a smile, and said to Chen Qiu.

"Commander Chen Qiu, this headgear is not very breathable. Let's change it next time. Try to get one with better quality."

"Hey, hey, no need for this hood!"

Li Miaomiao was stunned and quickly jumped up to chase the hood that Qin Xian threw over, but she didn't expect that before she could touch it, the hood was caught by Chen Qiu.

Chen Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly at Qin Xian: "Next time? Are you planning to do it again after this flash?"

"No, I feel this piece is very suitable for our orchestra, the Spanish Matador March, and we can do it again later."

Qin Xian glanced at the pitiful Li Miaomiao, then shifted his gaze away unnoticeably and looked at Chen Qiudao.

"This piece mainly highlights the wind instruments. Our orchestra's current weakness lies in the wind instruments. I think this piece can bring out the wind instruments, allowing them to perform more and improve the performance level of the wind instruments. In addition, it can also interact with the audience."

"interactive?"

Chen Qiu seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but smile.

"For example, arrange a staff member wearing a red dress in the audience seats, and let Li Miaomiao chase him?"

Qin Xian looked up and imagined the scene of Li Miaomiao wearing a bull-head mask and chasing people as a bull-headed man on his short legs. He couldn't help but cough lightly and said in a low voice.

"Will it be difficult to chase? After all..."

His eyes looked at Li Miaomiao's short legs, and Chen Qiu couldn't help but follow.

Li Miaomiao was under the gaze of the two men. Although she didn't know what they were thinking, she was sure that they were thinking something rather rude, so she immediately became angry.

"You are not allowed to look at me!"

"Okay, okay, don't look at it."

Chen Qiu immediately retracted his gaze, then squeezed the mask in his hand, put it into his suitcase, and smiled at Qin Xian.

"Okay, this bull-head mask was just something Li Miaomiao mentioned at the time, and I just randomly found it on Bingxixi. It just appeared as an Easter egg at the time. Since you plan to use it as the band's official performance piece, let's find someone who is good at making head masks and ask them to help make one!"

"Eh? Are you going to make this piece a permanent piece?" Li Miaomiao was stunned when she heard it, and then asked worriedly, "Do I have to become the permanent minotaur then?"

"It's up to you. If you are willing, then if we perform this piece later, you will be the Minotaur. If you are not willing, then which musician is not participating in the performance will be the Minotaur?"

Chen Qiu spoke to Li Miaomiao indifferently.

He thought about it and added something to Li Miaomiao.

"However, the specific implementation is actually up to you. After all, the administrative management of the orchestra is now under your side, and the performance management of the orchestra is under my side. I can perform this Spanish bullfighter march as Qin Xian said, but the Minotaur after the performance... ahem, the Minotaur tour is actually the icing on the cake. Whether to do it depends on the budget of the orchestra. If you think the budget is enough, then do it. If not, forget it."

"That's it..."

Li Miaomiao glanced at Qin Xian beside her, then glanced at Chen Qiu, and after hesitating for a long time, she finally spoke in a low voice.

"Then I'll wait until I get back to check. After all, the account book is not with me now."

"Okay, you decide. After all, you are the manager of the orchestra. You are responsible for all matters of the orchestra, big and small, and I am just the conductor and owner of the orchestra."

Chen Qiu smiled and nodded in agreement.

As soon as the voice fell, the other musicians in the orchestra spoke loudly.

"Hey! Commander Chen Qiu, over here! The subway is coming!"

"okay!"

After Chen Qiu turned around and responded to them, he smiled and waved at the two of them.

"You two can chat slowly. I'm going to go to the other people first. Oh, by the way, Li Miaomiao, remember to ask the people in the photography department to see what's going on there. If possible, ask them to edit the film as soon as possible."

"Okay, Chen Qiu is in command."

Li Miaomiao nodded vigorously.

Chen Qiu smiled and turned away.

Qin Xian reached out and patted Li Miaomiao on the back, nodded slightly at her, and showed a look of encouragement.

He wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing. He just walked quickly behind Chen Qiu and started chatting with him.

Looking at the backs of Chen Qiu and Qin Xian, Li Miaomiao couldn't help but reveal a serious look on her face.

Compared with the previous collaborations she had participated in, she had never received the unconditional trust that conductor Chen Qiu had in her, and therefore felt very limited.

Since Commander Chen Qiu trusts her so much, she must show Chen Qiu some of her abilities.

Otherwise, I would be unworthy of Commander Chen Qiu’s trust.

……

Chen Qiu didn't know how much his trust had caused Li Miaomiao.

He walked over to the other members of the band, followed them into the subway, and then put everyone's accessories into his luggage one by one, and then smiled at everyone.

"Everyone, how do you feel? How did you do this flash mob?"

"It's so cool! Boss Chen Qiu, you have no idea how surprised those people were when I pushed the Chinese drum out in my hand!"

Ai Gu jumped up very actively, then took a horse stance, held two drumsticks in his hands, and started beating in front of himself.

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom, boom boom ka! Kakakaka! Oh oh oh oh! The sea laughs! Ahem, I didn't sing it wrong, that's it, oh ke oh, shy tu la! Risirisi huligua! How is it? Handsome or not? Damn, my Cantonese pronunciation is really amazing. If there weren't so many people, I really wanted to sing for everyone!"

Seeing Ai Gu pretending to play the drums, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The Yuefu next to him immediately pushed the Ai drum and complained.

"You kid, you'd better stop speaking Cantonese. I'm afraid that when you sing it, passers-by won't even notice anything, but the Cantonese people in our band will be the first to come over and beat you up!"

"Really?" Luo Pingchao, who was playing the cello, nodded and said, "You speak in Cantonese. I really want to slap you."

Ai Gu was stunned, scratched his head, and spoke blankly to the other people in the orchestra around him.

"What is he talking about? What slap?"

"Nothing, he was praising your Cantonese and said he wanted to applaud you. Giving you a slap in the face means applauding you!"

Another Yuezhou man nearby sneered.

Then everyone in the band started laughing.

Seeing everyone laughing uncontrollably, Ai Gu immediately understood what was going on. He stepped forward, grabbed Luo Pingchao's neck and shook it back and forth, pretending to be angry.

"I think I understand. You are the one scolding me, right? Don't think I don't know you are scolding me just because I don't understand you!"

"Help, help, Chief Ai Gu has killed someone!" Luo Pingchao began to wave his hands around.

Ai Gu became even angrier and shook him harder: "You can only speak Mandarin when asking for help, right? You have already found a way to die!"

Seeing the two of them playing around, everyone couldn't help but laugh even more wildly.

Chen Qiu also smiled and shook his head and said to Ai Gu.

"Come on, I support you. He bullies you for not speaking Yuezhou dialect, so you bully him for not being the chief. Go get him!"

"Damn it, Chen Qiu ordered you to not come and stop the fight, but actually fanned the flames. You are really something!"

Ai Gu looked at Luo Pingchao who was sticking out his tongue and pretending to be dead, and his anger subsided. He let go of Luo Pingchao, sat down next to Chen Qiu and said helplessly.

"No, is my Cantonese really that bad? It seems to be similar to what I heard them singing."

"At least, I didn't understand."

Chen Qiu spread his hands.

Rui Jia beside her also raised her hand cautiously and agreed.

"Well, I also..."

Zhao Xi: "Me too."

Qin Xian: "Yeah, the same."

Yuefu laughed loudly: "See, I spoke your Cantonese dialect till it was worn out, but you still didn't believe me. Now you believe it, right? Hahaha! Ah Gu is lame!"

Seeing that everyone was so disrespectful, Ai Gu also started to break down.

"Okay, you can say whatever you want, but I won't sing next time."

"No, if you're happy, there will be no problem letting you sing alone in the encore after the next concert." Chen Qiu comforted Ai Gu.

Ai Gu's eyes lit up and he said to Chen Qiu.

"Then for the next encore, can I do something like Lanling King Breaking the Formation? I recently listened to that Chinese drum, and it felt super cool!"

"Okay, I'll ask around in school to see if there's anyone studying pipa professionally, and ask him to work with you!" Chen Qiu nodded.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Ai Gu said happily.

He didn't look hurt at all by the truth spoken by everyone.

After all, not being able to speak Cantonese well doesn’t really hurt Ai Gu. He is not from Cantonese, so isn’t it normal that he can’t speak Cantonese well?
He was just joking, it doesn't matter to him whether it's good or not.

The most important thing is to coax a single performance qualification from Chen Qiu.

He is fed up with some of the recent performances.

Although timpani is used in many works, it is treated as a supporting role and the performances are very simple.

Such a simple performance made it impossible for Ai Gu to show his strengths, so he began to think about getting some opportunities for himself to perform from Chen Qiu.

After all, he is the principal percussionist of the orchestra. If he doesn't do what a principal percussionist should do, wouldn't he be a failure as a principal percussionist?

Chen Qiu didn't care about Ai Gu's little thoughts.

If Ai Gu wants to perform, then let him do it.

Since we have to perform anyway, it would be nice to have some works that highlight percussion instruments.

A lot of it is insignificant.

After chatting about Ai Gu’s Cantonese, everyone continued to discuss tonight’s flash mob.

Although the flash mob was over, everyone was still unable to suppress their excitement and they kept talking about some small details of the performance.

Problems that occur to some people.

When I was performing, I almost had an accident or something like that.

Everyone was having a great time chatting.

After all, compared to the performances in their own band, this kind of flash mob-style performance was their first time.

It’s easier and more fun than playing in a band.

Seeing everyone so happy, Chen Qiu nodded with satisfaction and began to make plans in his mind.

Band members cannot always stay in the band to perform.

High-intensity performances can cause many mental problems for orchestra performers.

After all, the intensity is too high and everyone is very tired, and once you are tired it is easy to ignore the joy of music.

Chen Qiu is very clear that the band he leads currently attracts these people to a large extent through the fun of performing.

If they were to lose all interest in the performance after watching such a show.

Then soon...

People will start to resign in the band.

If there are too many resignations, it can easily form an avalanche, eventually leading to the end of the band.

In this case, should I often lead the orchestra to perform some more interesting works and organize some more interesting activities?

Chen Qiu couldn't help but touch his chin and think.

Chen Qiu's thinking look soon caught Qin Xian's sight.

Qin Xian hesitated for a moment and said to Chen Qiu.

"Conductor Chen Qiu, is there any problem with the orchestra?"

"No, it's nothing. It has nothing to do with you."

Chen Qiu woke up from his thoughts, smiled and waved at Qin Xian.

"I was just thinking about whether I should organize such an event again in a different way. It seems that everyone is quite interested in it."

"Huh? Really?"

After hearing this, Ai Gu's eyes lit up and he said to Chen Qiu.

"Then can I show off my percussion more at the next event?"

"Of course!" Chen Qiu thought about the type of event he wanted to organize, and said to Ai Gu with a smile, "If you want, it's fine for you to perform alone and for everyone to watch you!"

"Ah? So impressive?" Ai Gu was full of anticipation after hearing this. "Will I become famous?"

“If the audience who return to participate in the performance agrees.”

Chen Qiu responded with a smile.

Qin Xian thought for a moment and asked Chen Qiu.

"Then Conductor Chen Qiu, I want to ask you something about the school's orchestra academy. After this flash mob is over, do you really plan to only take the group of people in the orchestra academy to perform the Yellow River Concerto?"

"Hmm? Of course."

Chen Qiu nodded, with confusion on his face.

"What's wrong? After all, this is a school assignment. I haven't graduated yet, so I still have to take on school assignments. Is there any problem?"

"No, I was just thinking..."

Qin Xian took a deep breath and spoke to Chen Qiu in a very serious manner.

"I think I'm still a senior now. To some extent, we are also part of the school, so I was wondering if we could perform together with the group of people in the orchestra academy as representatives of the freshmen? After all..."

Qin Xian looked at the people around him, thinking quickly, and finally came up with a reluctant answer.

"I haven't performed the Yellow River Concerto yet. I've heard it before and it's quite interesting, so I want to play it for fun."

"Oh? Is that really true?"

Chen Qiu looked at Qin Xian and asked him with a smile.

Qin Xian said nothing, but just looked at Chen Qiu seriously.

Looking at Qin Xian like this, Chen Qiu didn't say anything more, but just smiled and said to Qin Xian.

"Okay, since you think so, I will go to Professor Li Anguo to see if we can cooperate."

After saying that, Chen Qiu spoke loudly to Li Miaomiao, who was sitting in the corner holding a laptop and seemed to be calculating something.

"Miaomiao!"

"Ah?" Li Miaomiao turned her head.

Chen Qiu waved his hand and said, "Make a note of it. Come with me to the school tomorrow to discuss things with Professor Li Anguo, and then add a rehearsal plan for Huang He to the orchestra!"

"Huh? Oh, okay..."

After hearing this, Li Miaomiao quickly wrote down Chen Qiu's words in the notebook in her hand, and then made an "OK" gesture to Chen Qiu.

Chen Qiu smiled and stretched out his fist towards Qin Xian.

"Okay, I'll take care of this matter and try my best to get you to play the Yellow River, don't worry!"

"Well, okay, thank you very much then."

Qin Xian nodded, then sat obediently in his seat and said nothing more.

The vehicle drove quickly towards Haicheng Conservatory of Music.

After a brief transfer, some of the group headed towards the school and some headed towards the concert hall.

The gains from this flash mob were quite large, and they needed to sort it out and digest it.

……

They had no idea that while they were laughing and chatting, there were a few young people sitting not far from them.

Feng Zicai covered his mouth excitedly and looked at the people around him.

They never imagined that they were on the same subway with Chen Qiu and the others, and even heard them talk so much about the band.

The harmonious atmosphere of the orchestra made him dare not force himself to ask Chen Qiu, Qin Xian, Rui Jia and others for autographs. He could only excitedly take out his mobile phone, secretly took pictures of Chen Qiu and others, and then sent a message in the school group.

Zicai is not a seaweed: "Oh my god! Guess who I met on the subway?"

Zicai is not seaweed: [Picture]

Zicai is not a seaweed: "Look! The Harmony Symphony Orchestra! Conductor Chen Qiu, Principal Qin Xian and the others are all here!"

Zicai is not a seaweed: "They were chatting just now, and it seems that they want to apply to perform at the school's welcome party this year. Although I don't quite understand why they need to apply, I feel that this year's welcome party will definitely be great!"

Click to send!
The group chat is boiling!

(End of this chapter)