Chapter 246 Myself

On the day of Huachao Festival, Yu Hai was walking on the road, and it seemed that the sound of "Confession Balloon" was floating in the sky of the whole world.

Ladies and sisters wearing Hanfu everywhere, with dolled heads, looked around vigilantly, ready to meet sudden surprise attacks at any time.

On the road, red flowers are tied to the speeding cars, and a singing voice floats from afar: "Create a romantic date..."

Outside the gate of a certain community: "You said you were a bit difficult to chase, and you wanted me to retreat..."

On the lawn of a certain park, among the clusters of flowers, someone is holding flowers, with a speaker hanging on his waist: "Darling, don't let your eyes go!"

Saying I would..."

In the school, in the girls' dormitory area, a few meters downstairs stood a little brother holding flowers, and someone was holding a loudspeaker:
"My dear fell in love with you from that day on..."

Yu Hai walked all the way, feeling that he was out of tune with this world.

O sin.

Why did he post this song?

"How is it?" Assistant Wen Ren said enthusiastically, "Don't you feel a sense of accomplishment right now?"

"No!" Yu Hai glanced at him.

As a one-handed dog, in this season full of the sour smell of love, he didn't feel any sense of accomplishment.

Instead, I find it a bit annoying.

Can you change the song?
He almost vomited from this song! ! !

Wenren didn't understand what his boss meant, and still said happily: "Your Highness, I watched the video today and found that many people have posted news of their success in confession, especially after using your song, they said that the success rate of confession is very high. High. Especially when I saw a few people bring your avatar to go, so far, it has been tried and tested!"

Yu Hai: "???"

Is there something wrong with me or something wrong with this session of netizens?

"Why did you take my avatar to confess your love?" Yu Hai couldn't help asking after holding back.

Wen Ren thought of not wanting to answer: "Because you are a Two-dimensional and three-dimensional aesthetic existence!"

"What do you mean?"

"Your Highness, don't you know?" Wenren's eyes lit up, as if introducing a fun toy to a friend, he quickly took out his phone, opened it, flipped to a certain video, and handed it to Yu Hai: "You check it out."

Yu Hai took it over and found that the title of the video was: "When the Otome Hero Comes into Reality".

The video is only about ten seconds long.

He opened it casually.

Facing him was a Two-dimensional picture, a profile of a handsome guy in a black suit.

Then as the video played, the handsome guy turned his face little by little.

During this process, the light in the video gradually became fuller, and the clothing of the character became more textured. When the person showed his face completely, Yu Hai realized, I'm going, isn't this person himself?

Is that okay?

Check out the comments on the video:

"I'll go, the hero in my heart has come back to life!"

"As a Two-dimensional girl, the only celebrity I admit to being good-looking is Whale Fall!"

"Whale Falling Chance has gathered all the advantages of the paper man, however, he is alive!"

"It's so real!"

"..."

Too many people have exaggerated about his appearance, and Yu Hai has already taken it for granted.

He knows that there are many good-looking parties on the Internet who like to edit his various videos.

Many people even feel very sorry because he is not an actor. There are many people who urge him to take the actor's certificate exam every day, and Yu Hai never pays attention to it.

Wen Ren took the mobile phone handed back by Hai Hai: "Is it like this? Isn't it shocking?"

"well enough?!"

Yu Hai didn't have any special feelings, and thinking of the title of the video, Otome or something, he was a little creepy!

The little assistant immediately retorted: "What's not bad, it's amazing, right?"

"What's so great?" Yu Hai really didn't understand.

"You don't know!" Wenren explained convincingly: "There was a traffic star before, what's his name, I forgot, one of his fans turned the face of a handsome Two-dimensional guy into his , and you guessed so?"

Yu Hai asked cooperatively: "What's the matter?"

"As a result, the pop star was scolded miserably! Those Two-dimensional fans said that he touched the porcelain card character and ruined their favorite character. They felt panicked and asked the other party to delete the photo."

Wenren plausibly said: "The barrier between two-dimensional and three-dimensional is hard to break. People who watch two-dimensional a lot will generally think that three-dimensional people are ugly, and many celebrities are also disgusted." Not interested anymore. And Your Highness, you are now the only star who makes many old Two-dimensional people feel that they are not inferior to paper people!"

"Oh!"

Yu Hai didn't know if this was considered a compliment, so he could only try his best to accept it.

Wen Ren still needs to continue talking, but their destination has already arrived.

Yu Hai came to school today mainly to meet the students who are about to cooperate.

After several days of hard work, this temporary symphony orchestra was finally pieced together.

After he took out the work he exchanged, Director Hu and several teachers strongly suggested that Yu Hai expand the number of members participating in the performance of this work to more than 300.

And because of this, some top students in the senior year were also stuffed in.

If it weren't for their reserve as teachers, several old professors would even want to participate in the performance.

Fortunately, Director Hu tried his best to persuade him.

In this regard, several old professors could only lament and regret for a while, and strongly expressed their hope to participate in the rehearsal of this performance and try their best to make this work well.

Yu Hai naturally has no objection to this.

Came to the rehearsal hall specially arranged by the school, and all the selected people had already gathered here.

Seeing Yu Hai, the originally noisy rehearsal hall immediately became quiet.

Yu Hai was very satisfied with this scene.

When he got to the podium, he didn't talk nonsense, he just said: "Thank you for your trust in me, I hope we can cooperate happily in the next few months!"

As he spoke, he asked his assistant to take out the score and parts that he had prepared in advance and send them to everyone.

So the entire huge rehearsal hall fell into the hustle and bustle again, but the sound was slightly quieter than before.

Zheng Jingwei finally printed out the score with curiosity and apprehension.

The first line above reads "Symphony of Destiny".

As the No.1 violin major in this class, although his reputation is not as great as that of his senior sister Lu Yuwei when she was in school, he still has a bright future, and several music companies have long been interested in signing contracts with him.

So for the graduation work, he originally planned to play one of his best violin concertos.

However, after hearing that Jingluo was looking for a collaborator, he thought twice and decided to sign up.

After a little contact with this circle, Zheng Jingwei knew very well how difficult it was to get in touch with a composer like Jingluo with his current strength and status.

Perhaps this will be the only opportunity for me to perform the premiere of works by gold medal composers before I turn 30.

However, after coming to this rehearsal hall, Zheng Jingwei actually regretted it a little bit.

Without him, there are too many people.

He could tell that Whale Fall was planning to form everyone into a symphony orchestra to perform the work.

But with so many people, even if he could compete for the position of first violin principal, it might not be worth the loss.

And for the graduation work, I'm afraid Jingluo won't pay too much attention to it!

Thinking of this, Zheng Jingwei felt even more lost.

Several other people with professional firsts or reputations have the same idea as him.

Although it seems that the battle of the whale falls is quite big.

Hope it's not too stretched!

With such emotions, everyone began to carefully study the score in their hands.

Time passed little by little.

In the entire rehearsal hall, the voices of more than 300 people began to disappear bit by bit, until everyone was silent, only the occasional sound of flipping through and shaking paper came out.

Yu Hai didn't rush, but stood there quietly, watching everyone.

He began to slowly digest the skills of the top conductor he had just redeemed in his mind.

Score reading, choral learning, musical form, polyphony and other knowledge that others have learned for several years are engraved in his mind at one time.

Then there are various experiences: the formulation of rehearsal plans, effective movements, eyesight, speed, rhythm and strength, the coherence of legato, the length of jumps...

Yu Hai raised his hands to look at it, and felt as if he had a completely different understanding of the piece he just took out.

Looking up again, Yu Hai saw that everyone was looking at him with shining eyes.

It gave him the feeling that these people seemed to be looking at a savior who was full of holiness.

He smiled slightly, and he asked, "How?"

"Cattle!"

"Shocking!"

"Incomparable!"

"epic!"

"..."

The voices made by more than 300 people are still very loud. It seems that these people almost roared out in order to vent their turbulent emotions caused by the work.

Yu Hai felt that his ears were going deaf.

He quickly suppressed everyone's emotions with his hands: "Then, give everyone a week to get familiar with this song, and then I will arrange a rehearsal plan. Do you have any comments?"

"no!"

Another deafening shout echoed, this time even more uniformly.

You are studying music, not sports.

Yu Hai almost rubbed his ears reflexively.

The assistant on the side Wenren was stunned.

He couldn't read the music scores, so he naturally didn't know how powerful Yu Hai's works were.

But judging from the reactions of these professionals, His Highness is going to make a big move this time!
Is it so exaggerated?

So, the first collection of this orchestra ended so quickly.

Watching the students leave with full of excitement and energy.

An old professor who followed Yu Hai asked a little hesitantly: "Jingluo, have you decided on the conductor of the orchestra?"

"Well, it's been decided."

"who is it?"

Yu Hai smiled slightly and pointed to his nose: "Myself!"

(End of this chapter)

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