The God of Conducting Starting from Absolute Pitch

Chapter 117 Rehearse and go on stage!
However, when Su Yue's voice came up, something strange happened. The oboe player did not immediately start playing and give Su Yue the standard tone. Instead, he looked at Chen Qiu, as if asking for Chen Qiu's opinion.

Su Yue seemed to have noticed something. She also looked at Chen Qiu, nodded to Chen Qiu, and spoke again.

"I need a standard pitch."

Chen Qiu nodded to the oboe: "Well, give it to her, let me think about it... Give her a 442hz one. I want the sound to be slightly brighter tonight."

"Ok! Okay, no problem!"

After getting Chen Qiu's permission, the oboe breathed a sigh of relief and played a standard 441hz tone to Su Yue.

Chen Qiu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he listened to the standard tone with a slightly lower frequency.

Before Su Yong could start to adjust, Chen Qiu spoke again.

"Oboe, your pitch is not accurate, the frequency is a little lower. I want the standard pitch of 442hz, but the one you gave me is 441hz."

"Holy shit, you can hear 1hz?"

The oboe almost squirted out a mouthful of water. He quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, then pulled out the tuner and started calibrating it.

When he adjusted it to 442hz, although he couldn't hear much difference in the tone he played, it was very obvious on the reading meter.

He did blow it a little lower.

He looked at the mobile phone in his hand and then at Chen Qiu with a strange expression.

He knew that Chen Qiu's ears were good, but he never thought that Chen Qiu's ears were so good.

He was just about to ask Chen Qiu how he could hear the difference between the two, when Chen Qiu reached out and refused.

"I know what you want to ask, but this is one of the compulsory exams of the command department. We need to listen to 10 standard tones of different frequencies, and then write down their frequencies. The more you listen, the better."

It would be better if God listened more.

Are you sure it will be better if you listen more?
What a joke!

Although they wanted to complain, they felt that they couldn't. They could only look at Chen Qiu, sighed helplessly, readjusted their pitch, and gave everyone a standard pitch.

Su Yue glanced at Chen Qiu curiously, and then continued to look at her clarinet.

She also has a little sense of absolute pitch. No, to be precise, her sense of absolute pitch is actually a little stronger than that of a normal person.

It's the kind of thing where you know the pitch of a fart.

But she just didn't hear the difference between the 441hz and 442hz played by the oboe.

Is this the conductor's ear?
really……

Su Yue was a little emotional.

This ear was really too powerful. It was so powerful that she was a little shocked. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't understand how Chen Qiu managed to perform like this.

It feels like a robot.

But such thoughts only flashed through Su Yue's head, and she paid no more attention to it.

For her now, the most important thing is to tune the music and start working with the orchestra.

Chen Qiu looked at the other people in the orchestra, stood up and walked to the front of the stage.

Just looking at the group of people sitting on the stage from under the stage.

While Su Yue was tuning, he spoke to the others.

"Just in time, the oboe has now given a standard pitch. All of you will start tuning along with the oboe, and then we will start the official walk on stage."

"it is good!"

Everyone nodded and began to calibrate their pitch together with Su Yue.

Chen Qiu returned to where he was sitting before, in the middle of the concert hall, where the sound was best conveyed.

He stood there, folding his hands, looking at everyone in the orchestra.

After they finished tuning, they immediately spoke.

"You can just start driving on autopilot this time when walking on stage. It mainly involves walking through the cutscenes. Basically all the things we should do during the rehearsal have been completed. As for the remaining details, I will go on stage during the next performance. The conductor will give you hints.

All the instruments directly followed the principals of their respective instruments, and then the principals of instruments followed the chief voices, and the chief voices followed the chief chief Qin Xian, oh, by the way, I almost forgot..."

Chen Qiu looked at Su Yue who was ready, nodded to her, and spoke very seriously.

"Su Yue, I'm not here now. Just follow Qin Xian as usual. Just go through the cutscenes and don't express yourself too much. This is a walk on stage, not a performance."

"Ok, I know."

Su Yue nodded.

She looked at the clarinet in her hand and whispered: "I have worked with the orchestra, and I have done stage work with them."

"As long as you know."

After Chen Qiu heard Su Yue say that she knew, she no longer focused on Su Yue, but on the orchestra again.

People like Su Yue should not cheat her.

She's the kind of person who speaks her mind.

If it works, it works. If it doesn't, it doesn't work.

Don't care what others think.

After all, for her, she has the capital not to care about other people's moods.

Among the clarinet players of the younger generation around the world, she is basically either number one or number two.

Naturally, she doesn't need to think too much about the many human feelings and worldly things that exist and don't exist.

Just use hard power to crush them.

Chen Qiu has worked with people like this before, or in other words, there are a lot of people like this in the Berlin Philharmonic.

The best way to cooperate with this kind of person is to speak directly.

You just need to tell them where there is a problem, and they will come over and try to solve the problem themselves.

You don't need to worry too much at all.

Therefore, Chen Qiu stretched out a finger, nodded to Qin Xian, and said.

"I will give you a starting beat. Just follow my beat. Then listen to Ai Gu's rhythm and Qin Xian's mood. Everyone's eyes are focused on me. Pay attention to me..."

Chen Qiu raised his hand and gave the most accurate rehearsal, and the music in the orchestra immediately sounded.

Chen Qiu retracted his arm and stood there listening to the sounds coming from all around.

It's different from before.

In the past, it was more about listening to each person's individual voice to prepare for adjustments.

Now it’s time to make adjustments based on the overall feeling.

Chen Qiu walked out of his seat and began to walk around the entire concert hall, listening to the different sound effects coming from every corner.

Don't miss every penny.

Searching everything in the concert hall very carefully.

And occasionally give reminders.

"Acting Principal Clarinet, your voice is too weak. Your sound effects are missing a piece. Please make your voice louder!"

"Oboe, first one from the left, your voice is blown out. Don't think I didn't hear it down there!"

"In the string section, the power should be increased at this time. My hearing is a bit blurry in this position, and the sound effect is not good!"

"Double bass, give it more power. The bass is not mellow enough. Just increase it by a few decibels!"

"Cello! Your voice is too prominent, a little weaker."

"..."

As Chen Qiu walked, he reminded everyone in the orchestra everything, and solved some problems that could be solved in advance.

In some places, you can listen to the effect in advance to get a feel for the overall feeling.

There are many things that a conductor needs to do, and Chen Qiu is working hard to handle these things to make the orchestra perform better as much as possible.

It is also precisely because Chen Qiu is standing under the stage and listening to the problems in the orchestra. Even if the people in the orchestra are on autopilot, they don't dare to play casually.

Just follow Ai Gu's pace and interpret the details of the music step by step. There is no way.

Chen Qiu is watching from below.

If they were really playing blindly, Chen Qiu might not have gone directly to the stage to deal with them.

For the sake of tonight's performance and the future of the orchestra, they couldn't really play casually no matter what they thought.

Chen Qiu continued to guide the orchestra in details off the stage, and the orchestra quickly went through everything that was going to be played tonight.

Everyone gradually entered a state of flow, worked hard, and gradually forgot about time.

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At this moment, there was a dense crowd outside the concert hall.

Many people were standing outside the concert hall curiously discussing tonight's concert.

"Tonight's orchestra is called Haicheng Conservatory of Music Harmony Symphony Orchestra? Have any of you heard of the name of this orchestra?"

"How long has it been since you came out? Isn't this the student orchestra of Haicheng Conservatory of Music? Have you never heard of it? The announcement was just issued a few days ago."

"Wait a minute, the school band of our school is not the Haiyin Student Band, because after the second band came out, most people called that band the first band. I must have remembered it correctly, right?"

"I remember correctly. It's just that you remembered it a little late. The first and second regiments merged very early..."

"Holy crap, I've been practicing piano in seclusion for so long, and something so big happened."

"To be honest, I'm really looking forward to tonight's concert."

"No, it's just a student orchestra's New Year's concert. Are you looking forward to it? If the tickets for the Haicheng Symphony Orchestra next door hadn't been sold out, I wouldn't have come to see it!"

"Haha, you said you don't want to come? Today's concert is a reservation lottery system. You can only make a reservation first, and then draw a few from the people who made the reservation. No one else wants it. You told me you don't want to come. ? It is recommended to transfer tickets directly!"

"By the way, is this the first performance of the Harmony Symphony Orchestra tonight?"

"Harmony Symphony Orchestra... I feel like I've heard it somewhere before?"

"I remember that there used to be an old symphony orchestra here in Haicheng called the Harmony Symphony Orchestra, but I think it just happened to have the same name. After all, Harmony is the cornerstone of music in the music industry."

"The first group, which represents Haiyin's elite, is integrated with the second group, which represents the new generation of Haiyin. The commander is still Chen Qiu, who is currently the strongest in the command system. It feels interesting."

"I don't know what they plan to perform tonight. I hope the Radesky March will not turn into an exciting march."

"It's just..."

Everyone was discussing around the concert hall, and the sound was extremely noisy.

Zhao Zitong, together with several students from Eastern Normal University, stood slightly outside and looked at the dense crowd of Haiyin students, slightly surprised.

The tickets for Haiyin were issued on Haiyin's official account, and the lottery was also drawn on the official account.

Therefore, not only students from Haiyin can come and watch, but also other people from outside the school.

Zhao Zitong obtained the tickets for Haiyin's concert through his father's relationship.

As for those students from Eastern Normal University, they came with Zhao Zitong because they did not buy tickets for the Haicheng Symphony Orchestra and happened to apply for a concert in Haiyin.

After all, Zhao Zitong never told anyone that her father was the conductor of the Haiyin Symphony Orchestra.

The leader of them, Huang Mao, was the boy who seemed to hold a relatively important responsibility in the Eastern Normal University orchestra in the national competition. He stood on tiptoes slightly and looked at the dense crowd in the distance. He couldn't help but clicked his tongue and complained. .

"No, why are there so many people tonight? I thought everyone here in Haiyin went to the Haicheng Symphony Orchestra to listen to the Haicheng Symphony's New Year's concert, but I didn't expect that they even listened to their own school's orchestra. "

"After all, this orchestra is a new one! To be honest, if we at Eastern Normal University also formed a new orchestra, I would be very curious and look forward to their performance."

Next to the yellow-haired man was a girl dressed in street style. She chewed gum and spoke.

"The conductor of the Haiyin Harmony Symphony Orchestra is Chen Qiu, the conductor of the second troupe who defeated us before, and their chief conductor is actually the former chief conductor of the second troupe, Qin Xian. After the merger of the two orchestras, that guy Zhao Xi actually abdicated He gave way and became the chief of the second class, he is not that bad, right?"

"Is it possible... that Qin Xian is just too strong?"

The yellow-haired man complained.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Zhao Zitong felt a little powerless for some reason.

Obviously everyone is a student at a top normal university like Eastern Normal University, and they are even members of the symphony orchestra at the normal university.

Normally, the focus should be on elegance, and you should use a red wine glass for drinking water.

But I don’t know why these two people, one looks like a gangster and the other looks like a girl.

Of course, these two people were fine when they were on stage, except that Huang Mao's hair was a little weird.

But now when they got off the stage, the two of them seemed to let their natural instincts fly. It was hard to describe.

Zhao Zitong looked at these two people a little helplessly, and sighed at them.

"You can tell what their level is after listening to it today. Although I don't know their specific situation, Chen Qiu is indeed a very good conductor."

"Yes, I know someone whose grades are not as good as mine. He was admitted to Haicheng Conservatory of Music as the last one. However, he was selected by Chen Qiu and entered the orchestra. With Chen Qiu's help, he directly won the competition. He joined our band, I’m obviously better than him! It’s so annoying!”

"Who told you not to practice piano much after you went to college? I haven't seen you much in the piano room."

"Haha, are you kidding? Of course you can't see me in the piano room, because my teacher gave me the key to her piano room, and I always go to her piano room to practice. How could you see me in the student piano room? Come to me!"

Seeing the two people in front of him looking like they were about to quarrel again, Zhao Zitong felt a headache. He could only close the distance between the two again and said to them.

"You two, stop arguing. Let's go listen to Chen Qiu's new band first. I see that everyone is gathered in front of them, and they should be preparing to enter."

"No problem, but Zhao Zitong, why do I feel that your personality has changed a lot? You were clearly aloof and disdainful to talk to us before, but now you give us a completely different feeling, and you actually mediate between us. You are conflicted, what has happened to you in the past few months?"

"Nothing, just..."

Ding!
A bell suddenly rang at the door of the concert hall ahead.

This means that admission to the concert has officially begun and everyone can start checking in.

Zhao Zitong Zhien, who originally wanted to complain, sighed, looked at the concert hall in front of him in a daze, and then shook his head.

"Forget it, stop talking and go in."

"Sure, let's go in first! You can talk to us later when you want to."

The street-style girl blew a bubble and nodded to Zhao Zitong.

Everyone followed Zhao Zitong towards the crowded crowd.

They squeezed to the front of the concert hall, took out their ID cards, and showed them to the staff in front for verification. After the verification was completed, the staff took a ticket, tore off the secondary ticket at the back and replaced the original ticket. Hand it to them, and the ticket inspection is completed.

The tickets in Zhao Zitong's hands were tickets issued separately by the school and only given to people from some special organizations.

Therefore, everyone waved their hands at the door where they were preparing to enter, and everyone went to their respective places to prepare to take their seats.

Zhao Zitong was at the front of the concert hall, while the others were at the back.

When Zhao Zitong sat down in his seat, he found that this place was right in the middle of the concert hall, which is where the acoustics are best.

The backs of the chairs around her were filled with names she didn't recognize.

These names appear to be those of leaders and orchestra leaders.

Zhao Zitong only knew one person named Li Anguo among this group of people, and he didn't know anyone else.

But she didn't think much, she just sat quietly in her seat, waiting for the performance to start.

As the time got closer and closer to the start of the concert, people began to gather around Zhao Zitong.

Unlike her feeling of being alone, the people around her were obviously talking to each other eagerly after coming over, discussing the current situation and future of the Harmony Symphony Orchestra.

This harmony symphony orchestra...is it so popular with the leader?
Are they so interested in the Harmony Orchestra?
Zhao Zitong was slightly curious as he listened to the conversations of the people around him.

It's a pity that she couldn't participate in it, so she could only sit quietly and listen.

As time passed by, the noise in the concert hall became louder and louder.

Until the time came to eight o'clock in the evening.

The lights in the concert hall gradually dimmed, and everyone's voices became quieter.

They looked expectantly at the brightly lit stage.

Waiting for the show to begin.

(End of this chapter)