The God of Conducting Starting from Absolute Pitch

Chapter 137 Like a new life
Vocal music is different from other musical instruments. You can practice many other musical instruments for 40 hours a day without any problems, and you can even be called lingling!

But this is not the case with vocal music. He pays attention to practice time.

A person's voice is a fleshy voice, not a golden voice or an iron voice. It is not that durable.

Generally speaking, if a vocal singer practices for about 2 hours a day, he is basically good enough. If he practices a little more, it will basically be his talent and his voice will last longer.

And these two hours are not practiced every day.

They mostly practice one day and rest one day, and pay most attention to the balance between work and rest of their vocal cords.

And if you change the duration of singing, especially this kind of bel canto, which emphasizes sustainable development, their duration will be even shorter, and it may end in just over an hour.

That is, those operas may be sung for a longer time.

Only those ruthless people who sing popular songs may only perform a concert for three or four hours, and then perform more than a hundred concerts a year.

Therefore, in order to protect the voice, during vocal rehearsals, everyone simply sings some la la la to follow the orchestra.

These are pretty good, and what's more, they just walk on stage live, don't sing anything, and collaborate with the orchestra in their own minds.

After all, they have made a lot of efforts for the sustainable development of their voices and for them to be able to continue to perform on stage in their seventies and eighties.

This is the main reason why Dean Liao told Chen Qiu that he planned to sing la la la when the drums first arrived.

Even when he sang la la la, it was actually a bit of a face-saving gesture.

According to his position, he can let the orchestra go through the process first and let him hear how it feels to play. After confirming that there are no problems, he can go through it again and follow the group.

Even if he doesn't join the group and just waits for the recording to sing again, there won't be any problem.

But now, he sings.

He couldn't help it.

He listened to the sound of the orchestra in his ears, listened to the accompaniment of the orchestra that had already prepared the mood, and felt the atmosphere around him.

He could hardly control his emotions.

The recording scene now feels to him like a special vocal concert.

And the band that accompanies him does not seem to be a band that has had many problems in the music circle recently, and has even been criticized.

Rather, it is a professional band that is on the rise.

The emotions are so well-prepared, the tone is just right, everything is so logical.

It made him feel that if he didn't sing at all, his whole mood would collapse.

Therefore, he involuntarily took a step forward, stood in the center of the stage, looked at the staff who were recording, couldn't help but reveal a just right smile on his face, picked up the microphone in his hand and spoke.

"My motherland and I cannot be separated for a moment."

“Wherever I go, a hymn flows.”

"I sing every plateau, I sing every river!"

"Smoke from cooking stoves, small villages, and ruts on the road..."

powerful!
Invincible aura!

Extremely powerful musical expression!

Chen Qiu couldn't help but feel a slight fluctuation in his heart as he listened to the singing in his ears.

As expected of Dean Liao.

He is indeed the dean of Haicheng Conservatory of Music.

Although it may look like he is singing with the microphone in his hand, to Chen Qiu's ears, Liao Yuan's voice is clearer and more thorough than the sound coming from the stereo.

Even in this recording studio, Liao Yuan had no problem singing without a microphone at all.

His voice is as pure as crystal, full of penetrating power, and even when singing with the orchestra, it doesn't seem too weak.

He just looked at everyone with a smile, and conveyed the emotion of the music to everyone's ears with ease.

Facing his singing, Chen Qiu couldn't help but bend his body slightly, looking at the orchestra in front of him, waving the baton in his hand to give more detailed information.

This is cooperation.

The orchestra helped Dean Liao play and helped him to lift his mood.

Therefore, Chen Qiu cannot let the orchestra steal the spotlight from Dean Liao.

He just controls his orchestra and transforms the music from abstract scores into delicate musical lines.

Weaving these lines into a net, it slowly enveloped everyone present.

Liao Yong felt only one word at this moment.

stable.

It's really too stable.

The music gave him everything he wanted, as if it built an extremely broad space for him, and then he could build the world of his imagination however he wanted.

Where he wants to have emotional foreshadowing, the emotion of the music will be heightened.

Where he feels the need to explode, music will take him upward.

This is no ordinary band!
This is definitely a top band!
The performance is really beautiful!

The director standing in the audience could not help but have a smile on his face at this moment.

There was no longer any worry in his mind.

Sure enough, it has to be this kind of old singer and a member of the national team.

A few days ago, that idol was so anxious that he was sweating profusely just because of a matter of walking on stage, and he wanted to go up and hit someone.

Look at now, look at Chen Qiu and his orchestra, and Liao Yong.

That's one word, cool!

There is no need for him to direct at all, Liao Yong can find the most suitable position according to his idea, stand there and sing easily.

The orchestra also followed Liao Yong's pace very cooperatively and played accompaniment.

You call this rehearsal?

You have no problem even treating this as a formal performance!
So he walked straight to the edge of the camera, reached out and patted his shoulder, whispering.

"Show me the lens."

"Ok!"

Cinematography gave the secondary monitor to the director.

Looking at the display screen in his hand, the director fell into thinking.

He was thinking about how to make the stage performance more beautiful.

He couldn't get involved in the orchestra, and he couldn't get involved in the singing either.

All he can do is probably back up the dancers and take photos and videos.

However, when he looked at the display in his hand, he discovered...

He doesn't even seem to have a hand in taking pictures.

There is no need for him to say anything, the photography will automatically capture the most splendid part of the musical expression.

This seems to be his instinct.

But it was obvious that he wasn't so strong before?

Looking at everything in front of him, the director was a little dazed.

He felt like an outsider.

Mingming was furious because his idol walked on stage before, but he felt that his director was no different from his nanny.

As a result, because the people under him are so awesome, he also feels that he, the director, is no different from a nanny.

What is this?
Going from one extreme to another?

Why is it that he, the nanny, has become a director inexplicably?

Pooh!
Obviously the director became the nanny!
The director sat there, staring at Liao Yong on the stage in a daze.

But there is no stagnation on the stage.

Under the director's gaze, Chen Qiu waved the baton in his hand. At the same time, he stretched his hand forward, as if grabbing the throat of the music, and slowly pulled it back.

hum!
The music became louder now.

The mood of the music keeps rising and rising.

Along with the passionate emotions, the music also reached its climax at this moment.

Liao Yong couldn't help but hold on to the microphone in his hand.

He looked at the directing team in front of him and spoke affectionately.

"My dearest motherland!"

"I will always cling to your heart!"

"Use your mother's pulse to tell me..."

Emotions are coming up.

An emotion that could not be concealed gradually enveloped everyone's hearts.

Sunshine, future, hope.

With a little hard work that cannot be concealed.

The two merged into an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, which echoed in everyone's hearts. The emotions in the music are advancing wave after wave.

The director sat there blankly, thinking of many scenes that could be edited in this place.

For example, when the sun rises in the east, the warm yellow light falls on this great river and mountain.

For example, it was built by workers and engineers, one achievement after another.

For example, the development of technology.

Obviously, he should have racked his brains to think about how to match these things in the later stage, but now the inspiration in his mind is bursting out one after another.

Is this the influence produced by strong alliances?
The director was a little shocked and didn't know what he should say.

He just feels...

Dean Liao is worthy of being Dean Liao.

What is the first baritone in Asia? He is obviously the best baritone in the world!
The appeal of this emotion and the beauty of this voice, he really couldn't think of anyone who could be better than Dean Liao Yong.

Not only that……

And the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra.

Looking at the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra playing in the orchestra pit, the director felt particularly complicated at this moment.

He didn't know what he should say now.

Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra...

In fact, at the beginning, the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra was quite good. People from Haicheng Satellite TV often went to the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra for accompaniment cooperation. The agreement between the fraternal units was also signed at that time.

Although at that time he was just an assistant to the director, just someone who stood outside to coordinate the work.

But he still had a pretty good feeling about the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra at that time.

Especially when they are wearing black suits, they have a sense of momentum and confidence in their movements that cannot be learned from anyone.

But later, as their old conductor passed away, the successor of the old conductor, the second conductor, was promoted to work in an orchestra in Beijing soon after taking over. Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra could not find a new conductor for a while, and it began to become... The group was leaderless and gradually became depressed.

The new conductor did not come from their system, so he did not have a special understanding of the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra's performance habits. Regarding their conductor, he purely followed his own ideas.

The people in the orchestra still felt a little fresh at first and could keep up with the new conductor.

But over time, the discord between the band's tonality began to emerge.

The new conductor wanted to make the orchestra his orchestra, so he was dissatisfied with many of the arrangements left by the old conductor and wanted to change.

Almost all the people in the orchestra came from the era of the old conductor. They have experienced the glory of the old conductor's era, so they are naturally unwilling to change their playing habits casually.

Therefore, the concertmaster stood up and led the orchestra members to confront the conductor, continuing to maintain the habits left behind by the old conductor.

Because of this, there was a slight conflict between the orchestra conductor and the concertmaster.

In order to resolve this contradiction, the conductor decided to cure the problem and began to resign some people in the orchestra, and then recruited new people and promoted the principal of his own voice section.

As a result, the conductor of the orchestra quickly found out, and the people he promoted were ignored, while the new recruits were educated by the old conductors.

As a result, the entire orchestra fell apart, and the conflict between the chief of the old conductor group and the new conductor group became almost irreconcilable.

It ended with the new conductor being driven out and the orchestra returning to the hands of the chief.

The next commander is Li Tian.

He didn't know about this, he only knew how to command according to his own command habits.

I didn't have enough compatibility with the band, and in the end I didn't last even two years, and I regretted quitting the show.

In recent years, the band's professionalism has gradually declined due to infighting.

As time goes by, the director rotates from assistant director to the position of chief director.

When he discovered that the Haicheng Broadcasting Symphony Orchestra, which he had been shocked by before, had gradually turned into an ordinary, even ordinary, trash orchestra, he actually felt a little resentful that iron could not become steel.

To be honest, he really didn’t want the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra to continue participating in the Spring Festival Gala recording at the beginning.

Let's just say that if you don't perform, then many audiences will still have filters for you, and you will still be the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra that once dominated Haicheng.

But when you show your weak side in front of everyone, then unfortunately, your filter in the audience's mind will be broken.

When the chief conductor of the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra handed over the rehearsal recording of their orchestra to him, the director was actually a little hesitant.

He was a little afraid that this one was specially selected by the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra. Their best works were handed over to him.

After all, it is recording, and this thing can be recorded many times, even for several months just to record a better performance.

but……

When he saw the orchestra live, when he saw the new conductor coming out, when he heard the music played by the orchestra.

His thinking changed.

He felt as if he had seen the past of Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra.

They prayed to the void countless times, and finally summoned their past selves.

This young conductor named Chen Qiu...

No, you can't say that about Chen Qiu.

He should be respectfully called Commander Chen Qiu.

The appearance of conductor Chen Qiu has not changed the orchestra's nostalgia for the old conductors and some of their unique playing techniques.

He is borrowing the details that the orchestra is familiar with, and then applying them with his own understanding of music, control of the orchestra, and his personal characteristics.

A completely reborn Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra was built based on the old conductor.

He also knew at this moment why the people at Haicheng Broadcasting respected and recognized Chen Qiu so much.

If it were him.

If he is also a member of the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra.

If he has also experienced the glory of the old conductor in the past.

Then he should also become Chen Qiu's most loyal musician at this moment.

After all, Chen Qiu's conductor could clearly hear his respect.

The director picked up the display screen in his hand.

At this moment, the camera passed by the orchestra and captured Chen Qiu's back and the entire orchestra on the screen.

He looked at the chief sitting next to Chen Qiu with a smile on his face, and spoke with a slight emotion.

"I always feel that... the Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra is about to usher in their glory. They are like a new born."

The people on the side did not understand the director's emotion, they were just doing their own work.

Video of video, radio of radio.

Now it is no longer a rehearsal scene, now it is completely a performance scene.

Without a single rehearsal, the two can be integrated to such an extent.

This is no longer just the reason why Dean Liao Yong is so awesome.

No matter how dull you are, you can still hear the strength of Chen Qiu and his Haicheng Radio Symphony Orchestra at this moment.

Very strong, very powerful, very awesome!
At this moment, Liao Yong has also reached the final climax.

He looked into the distance, his hands gradually opened, and the smile on his face could hardly be concealed.

The lingering and clinging sound in the voice is so beautiful that it makes people feel suffocated.

he sang loudly.

"My dearest motherland!"

"You are like the sea that never dries up!"

"Give me forever, blue waves, clear waves, and the song in your heart..."

"My dearest motherland! You are like the sea, which never dries up. You always give me blue waves and clear waves."

“Heart!!!!!”

Emotions came one after another, and the power of conducting in Chen Qiu's hands became stronger and stronger, and the instruments in the orchestra roared.

They are pushing!
Push Liao Yong's vocal cords.

The word "中" was trembling, but it was so heroic.

After the word "中", he took a slight breath, collected his breath, and used another stronger breath to hit his forehead. He sang the last two words to the crowd with the fullest attitude. word.

"of!"

"Song!!!!!!!!!"

The words "Song!" are gorgeous, eye-catching, and continuous.

It makes people completely forget how many shots he took, but it feels like his breath is as long as the Yangtze River!
The conductor's baton in Chen Qiu's hand was also trembling, and he was driving the orchestra's mood to rise bit by bit.

Climb up together with Liao Yong’s aura!
The breath of music reached its climax at this moment.

With the ending of Liao Yong's delicate voice and the ending of the orchestra in Chen Qiu's hands, everyone present couldn't help it.

It exploded instantly like Coke poured into Mentos.

Especially the director who has always restrained himself!
Without hesitation, he jumped up from his chair, clapped vigorously, and shouted loudly to everyone on the stage.

"good!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)