Chapter 203: Farewell Moment

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The next day, Miss Luo Quan got up early.

Today is the day for the recording and release of the last song of the album. I don't know how many people inside and outside the circle are waiting for the arrival of this day.

Today, the weather is beautiful, and the sun that benefits all living things is sowing its love in the clear sky. Miss Luo Quan's blonde hair is shining under the sun's caress. If you take a picture with a mobile phone camera, you can even see several sparkling crosses.

"What is it, so dazzling?!" Wen Xia, who was walking next to Miss Luo Quan, felt her eyes dazzled a few times and said subconsciously.

"What is it?" Miss Luo Quan turned her head to look. Her long hair, which was not tied up behind her head, seemed to be woven from ten thousand golden threads, swinging in the air, colorful and brilliant.

"Your hair is too shiny." Wen Xia leaned over with envy and reached out to lift a section, stroking it gently.

This feeling is simply indescribably smooth.

Miss Luo Quan was disdainful: "What's shiny? It makes me feel flustered when it gets hot in the summer. If this summer is as hot as last year, I'm planning to cut it into short hair."

"Don't!" Wen Xia said nervously, "Such beautiful hair should be kept. It would be a pity to cut it.

I've actually always wanted to have long blonde hair like yours. Unfortunately, I just had my hair cut short before. Fortunately, it wouldn't look good even if I grew it out."

"Is it really that good-looking?" Miss Luo Quan rarely looks in the mirror and can't understand why Wen Xia is so envious.

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

If it were according to her previous temper, she would really want to shave it into a flat head. The time for washing hair could be reduced by 90% instantly!

Wen Xia asked: "By the way, are you planning to record the last song of your album today? I saw that you specially asked someone to go to Beijing to get that black skirt you brought back from Japan. Are you preparing to attend in grand attire?"

Miss Luo Quan nodded: "It's recording tonight. I'm going over to rehearse now. I will also invite mentors and trainees to come and watch."

"Then I must enjoy your performance well." Wen Xia said, and waved goodbye to Miss Luo Quan at the end of the road.

The trainees still need her to watch, so she can't go to the rehearsal site with Miss Luo Quan.

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

The rehearsal place was in the second of the three film and television buildings of the Xiaoshan International Film and Television Center, where there was a mini concert hall that could seat nearly three hundred people.

Although small, it has all the factors that a concert hall needs, which can be described as having all the internal organs.

It was originally used for various crews to take shots, and it was idle most of the time. A few days ago, when Zhou Yangwen sent someone to rent it, it took a lot of effort to clean it up.

All the equipment in the concert hall had been debugged and could be used. The diffusion effect on sound was very good, which was most suitable for the song Miss Luo Quan wanted to sing tonight.

Arriving at the concert hall, Miss Luo Quan greeted a bunch of staff. Because Zhou Yangwen had other things to do, he didn't come to the scene in person, but sent a secretary.

This secretary's surname is Wang. When signing the contract before, Miss Luo Quan saw him once. He is a very capable young man. Being able to work by Zhou Yangwen's side, his ability will definitely not be bad.

"You came so early." Wang Secretary saw Miss Luo Quan walk in, pushed his glasses, and greeted her.

"The performance group has all come, so I definitely can't sleep in," Miss Luo Quan said, looking at the people in the performance group who were fiddling with their own tools on the stage.

The scale of this performance group is not large, only thirty or so people, but the equipment is quite complete, and it is completely enough in such a small concert hall.

I just don't know what the level is, but since it was found by Zhou Yangwen, it will definitely not be bad.

It was about to rehearse, and Miss Luo Quan also walked up and wanted to say hello to them.

Looking closely, Miss Luo Quan found that these people were really young, basically in their early twenties, not much older than her.

"Hello everyone," Miss Luo Quan greeted.

The people in the chorus stopped what they were doing and looked up.

"It's Miss Luo Quan! It's actually Miss Luo Quan!" A fat man, 1.8 meters tall, in the performance group was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Looking at the surprised expressions of these people, it was obvious that no one told them before they came that the object of this cooperation would be Miss Luo Quan.

Miss Luo Quan smiled: "Hello everyone. It will be very late today. Thank you all for accompanying me to rehearse and perform."

A girl in the performance group shouted: "Anyway, we are from the same school, no need to be so polite."

Miss Luo Quan was stunned: "The same school? Are you also from Shangyi?"

A boy joked: "It seems our reputation is not enough. A junior sister from the same school doesn't know us."

The fat man who was extremely excited just now stepped forward and said solemnly: "Please allow me to introduce you. These twenty-four of us are the student performance group—Xianyin—that is the first in Shangyi and even the whole country. I am the music conductor, Song Ling, and also a sophomore in the conducting department."

Miss Luo Quan responded: "I am from the vocal music department............ but I haven't enrolled yet. The first art exam just passed."

Song Ling smiled: "I have seen your art exam video. To be honest, your level doesn't need a second or third art exam. No matter how confused Professor Shang is, he won't let you go."

Why does it sound a bit strange? But hearing this senior from Shangyi praise her so much, Miss Luo Quan was still very satisfied: "Thank you, senior, for the praise.

By the way, isn't it still class time now? Can you all freely leave school to take jobs?"

Miss Luo Quan remembered that these art universities shouldn't be very supportive of students taking private jobs, right? This time, more than twenty students came out at once. It's impossible for the school not to ask.

Song Ling smiled: "Although we are the number one college student performance group in the country, we always have to eat. The maintenance and replacement of musical instruments are all big expenses. We can only earn some extra money by our own ability.

As long as we are not particularly high-profile, the school will turn a blind eye. After all, this can be considered as exercising our ability."

"That's true," Miss Luo Quan nodded.

"By the way, what we are going to perform tonight, shouldn't it be the last song of your new album?" Song Ling suddenly remembered this and asked.

"Yes."

"Did you write this alone?" Song Ling and the seniors behind him were all surprised and unexpected.

Miss Luo Quan was puzzled: "I wrote it myself. Is there any problem?"

Song Ling sighed: "It's too unbelievable. We have always thought this was the work of some foreign composer!

When I received this score, I was still drumming in my heart. How could such a powerful piece of music find a group of students like us to perform? I didn't expect it to be your work."

Miss Luo Quan smiled: "Hearing that I wrote it, is the pressure gone instantly?"

Song Ling showed a confident smile: "There is no pressure. What kind of music haven't we performed? It's completely a small case. It's just that the time is a bit tight. Our cooperation hasn't been polished to perfection."

Miss Luo Quan sighed: "It can only be like this. It's mainly because the company has been urging, and there is no way."

"We have been listening to this album of yours. It's really unimaginable 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 incompetent people!" Song Ling said this, the flesh on his face was shaking. It seems he has some grudges with the composition department or some people in the composition department.

Miss Luo Quan smiled: "It's just that there are specialties in the art industry. If you really peel the score of pop music, the melody is relatively simple, 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 this song of yours a fusion of opera and pop? It's magnificent and reveals true feelings. It is an excellent work wherever it is placed."

It can be seen that Song Ling seems to admire Miss Luo Quan's work very much. He is simply a Seifert Chinese branch, blowing her work in various ways.

Although it is very comfortable, if he continues to blow like this, there will be no need to rehearse today. So Miss Luo Quan hurriedly stopped Song Ling's behavior of blowing her up and started serious work.

Because it was a rehearsal, everyone in the performance group was wearing casual clothes, and so was Song Ling.

As the conductor of the performance group, Song Ling's body is actually fat. Obviously, conducting is a profession that is easy to exercise the whole body. I don't know how Song Ling has always maintained such a body.

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

However, once he enters the state, this fat on his body did not become an obstacle for him to show his conducting art.

And Song Ling's conducting is quite passionate. Although his expression is cold and he doesn't love anyone, the range of his upper body movements is quite large, and it is crisp and powerful.

Such conducting is the most able to drive the emotions of the performers, especially when performing music that needs to show passion itself.

What is even more rare is that when he needs to be gentle, he can quickly slow down his movements, switch flexibly, and be at ease.

The only drawback is that the trembling meat on his body is too funny. Even though Miss Luo Quan's concentration is amazing, she broke her work in the waves of meat that passed over Song Ling's face.

While singing, Miss Luo Quan squatted down directly.

The staff and the people in the performance group hurriedly put down the work in their hands and surrounded them.

Now Miss Luo Quan is the absolute protagonist and is very precious. Suddenly squatting down, they couldn't help but be nervous.

"What's wrong with you?" The culprit didn't understand what happened and asked Miss Luo Quan worriedly.

"It's okay, I just suddenly remembered something happy." Miss Luo Quan barely stood up, holding her stomach, trying her best to manage her expression.

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

Wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes, Miss Luo Quan took several deep breaths before adjusting her state back.

Rehearsing again, this time Miss Luo Quan deliberately moved her eyes to other places, not letting herself look at that funny scene.

Then, everything became normal.

The rehearsal was carried out three times in total. Except for the first time when it was interrupted because Miss Luo Quan suddenly squatted down, the effects of the remaining two times were quite good. The staff were fascinated by listening at the door anyway.

Before the formal recording and performance in the evening, there will be another rehearsal, and basically there will be no accidents.

Dusk came quickly, and the trainees who had been exercising all day were called to a room by Teacher Jin Zihao.

Jin Zihao clapped his hands, signaling everyone to be quiet. After the room was quiet, he said: "Everyone must have trained very hard these days. In order to relieve stress for everyone, Teacher Miss Luo Quan specially prepared a music performance program for everyone. Is anyone interested in listening?"

"Yes!" The girls responded happily.

Although tired, everyone was very looking forward to hearing that it was a program prepared by Miss Luo Quan.

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

But before going, I have to say a few words. It will be recorded later. After the singing starts, everyone should try not to make noise or think about things, and don't applaud immediately after the performance ends. Wait until you hear applause before applauding, okay?"

"No problem!" Everyone understands this etiquette.

On the way, Junko asked Wen Xia curiously: "What performance did Quan-chan prepare this time? Why did she suddenly have this idea?"

Junko didn't lower her voice, and many trainees next to her also pricked up their ears to listen.

Wen Xia replied: "Actually, it's the last song of her new album. It has been prepared for a long time, and the recording venue is in the concert hall. Originally, there were no audience members, but she said that a concert hall can't be without an audience, so she suggested to the program team to bring everyone to participate in the recording, which can be considered as hitching a ride on each other's popularity. As for whether it is relaxing, you will know after listening to the song. Anyway, you understand her songs, there isn't one that doesn't sound good."

"So that's how it is." Junko nodded, "I said why I haven't seen Quan-chan these days. It turns out she went to release a new album. By the way, how are the results of her album this time?" Junko paused after speaking, and patted her head: "I shouldn't have asked this question. Quan-chan is so powerful, the album must be selling very well."

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

And, the day before yesterday, she also accepted an exclusive interview with 'Time' magazine. It is said that she is the cover character of the next issue."

Miss Luo Quan's words caused a sigh of exclamation. Everyone didn't expect that Teacher Miss Luo Quan, whom they could see every day, had already completed so many achievements in the time they didn't know. The gap between people is too big.

"I knew it, Quan-chan is still so powerful." Junko smiled very sweetly, looking happy as if she were honored.

Seeing her like this, Wen Xia also smiled gently.

Chatting all the way, the trainees and teachers finally arrived at the place to watch the performance tonight.

The cameraman followed and filmed all the way. When the door of the concert hall slowly opened, all the trainees' faces showed surprised expressions.

Inside the concert hall, it was a scene that only existed in fairy tales and movies. ===== CHAPTER 204 =====