The God of Conducting Starting from Absolute Pitch

Chapter 44 The majestic Chen Qiu! Come on stage!
Looking at Chen Qiu, everyone's hearts gradually calmed down. After taking a deep breath, they walked towards the concert hall with extremely firm eyes.

They are students from Haicheng Conservatory of Music.

They are students who have survived countless exams among thousands of candidates across the country.

Even if they are the tail end of Haicheng Conservatory of Music.

But Fengwei's strength is not inferior to that of Chicken Head.

Moreover, they also have Chen Qiu.

There is also a top conductor who can turn the tide at any time.

Their mood gradually calmed down, they picked up their instruments, walked to their seats and sat down.

Chen Qiu stood in the middle of the road, watching everyone walk by him, his eyes gentle, giving them confidence.

Ai Gu's mood gradually became excited under Chen Qiu's sight, and his chest couldn't help but puff up. He reached out to fist bump with Chen Qiu, and walked directly to the percussion area at the back of the orchestra, overlooking the entire audience.

Rui Jia still looked tired and had not yet woken up.

She was startled when she saw Chen Qiu's eyes contacting hers. Then she immediately glanced at the time on her watch. When she saw that she was already in the concert hall, she breathed a long sigh of relief.

She scratched her head at Chen Qiu in embarrassment, lowered her head and followed the other double bass members dejectedly to her seat.

At the very back is Qin Xian.

His head was still lowered, and his whole person became particularly dull.

When he walked to Chen Qiu, he was about to go in, but was stopped by Chen Qiu.

Their eyes crossed.

Qin Xian took the lead in diverting his gaze and whispered.

"I will play my part well, don't worry."

"Ok, I know."

Chen Qiu nodded, looked at Qin Xian, and spoke slowly.

"Don't be too nervous. Just relax. Music is not that serious or painful. You should be able to understand what I am saying."

"Isn't it that serious and painful..."

Qin Xian smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly, sighed, looked at the back row in the corner of the stage, and said to Chen Qiu.

"Probably, but... forget it, we'll talk about it later, I'll go on stage first."

"it is good!"

Chen Qiu let go and let Qin Xian walk onto the stage. He looked at him sitting in the corner and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stood backstage and waited for a while, until the stage gradually became quiet, and then stepped out.

……

At this moment, the judges' table.

Zhao Yi and Wang Hai, who had not been particularly happy because of the previous trouble at Eastern Normal University, were still in the same state as before.

Wang Hai was whispering in Zhao Yi's ear, but Zhao Yi was doing the work at hand with a cold face.

Although he felt a little left out, Wang Hai couldn't help but feel sour when looking at Zhao Yi's unhappy face.

Although the strength of my band cannot beat yours, I am disgusting, right?
Wang Hai just looked at the orchestra in front of him and output to Zhao Yi.

Until the name of Haiyin Second Group appeared in front of Wang Hai.

"The next group is Haicheng Vocational Music Vocational School!"

The host's voice sounded.

Wang Hai's eyes lit up when he heard the name of Haiyin Second Group. He immediately poked Zhao Yi beside him with his elbow and spoke to him.

"Zhao Yi, do you know the background of this band below?"

Zhao Yi's expression didn't change at all. He just moved further away, looked at the form in front of him, and said to Wang Hai calmly: "Do you have someone in there?"

"No, who asked you what the name of this school is?"

Wang Hai waved his hand cheerfully and said mysteriously. "Who do you think this band belongs to?"

"Haicheng Conservatory of Music." Zhao replied in a second. Without even looking at Wang Hai, he said directly: "It's just Haiyin's normal operation. Those who came in according to the rules should be from the second group. Their level of strength is probably higher than the others." The school is better, but it doesn’t have many resources.”

He put down the document in his hand, looked at Wang Hai beside him, and asked in a calm tone.

"You don't think I don't even know this, do you?"

"Who asked you which school this band is from! I'm obviously asking you who this band is from!"

Wang Hai immediately gave Zhao Yi a roll of his eyes and said angrily to him: "I asked about your command, not your school!"

"command?"

Zhao Yi couldn't help being stunned when he heard this sentence.

He never expected that Wang Hai would actually talk about command.

He frowned and opened the file in his hand. He looked through the information submitted by Haiyin and soon saw a familiar surname.

"Chen Qiu? Chen..."

He thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Chen Yuan's son?"

"Yes, guess..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yi directly interrupted Wang Hai's speech, groped his chin and spoke, with a trace of thought in his eyes. After pondering for a long time, he spoke.

"I remember that Chen Yuan seemed to have told me something about Chen Qiu before. He has an absolute sense of sound that exceeds the normal level. He has a top-notch ear that can distinguish subtle errors among hundreds of people. He is a true genius in the command system."

He put the document in his hand on the table and spoke to Wang Hai, whose mouth was twitching next to him.

"Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention to Chen Qiu."

"No, you..."

Wang Hai looked at Zhao Yi with a stiff expression.

Are you too obsessed with genius?
Are you already interested just by looking at the name?
After listening to Chen Qiu's conductor, are you about to lead your own orchestra to prepare for a battle with Chen Qiu?
Wang Hai shook his head helplessly and sighed.

"Forget it, I originally wanted to reveal a little bit of inside information to you, but now that you're like this, it's no longer interesting."

After that, he returned to his position and stopped harassing Zhao Yi.

And Zhao Yi also sat upright.

Since Chen Qiu is the son of an old friend, he is willing to listen to Chen Qiu's performance with the most serious attitude.

See if he has the qualifications to enter your own talent list!

Under the sight of the two people, everyone in the orchestra walked out of the back door in high spirits.

His eyes were filled with anticipation and impulse.

It seems they can’t wait to play their next piece.

Looking at the atmosphere of the band, Zhao Yi nodded first.

The atmosphere is very good, it feels like a professional band.

Their love for music that wells up from their hearts cannot be deceived.

Except for the last violinist who came out a little weak and seemed to be a dawdling contestant, everyone else was pretty good.

After everyone appeared, under Zhao Yi's expectant gaze, Chen Qiu stepped out.

He walked through the orchestra very gracefully and came to the conductor's podium. He met everyone's eyes and smiled and nodded slightly.

Chen Qiu, turned around and raised his hand.

Band, tuning, unison.

Wait until everything is silent.

The stick fell with a crash.

Bring the cry of destiny!
(End of this chapter)