God Level Star System

Wu Jun let Zhang Yu give him a note of the spectrum, and keep it for the next few days of practice... This is a small meaning for Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu picked up the pen and marked his arrangement and adaptation of each voice on the score. At the same time, he pointed out the importance of several key points, so Wu Jun must remember clearly.

Wu Jun explored the issue of the score with Zhang Yu for a while until he thoroughly understood all the details of the song's entire structure. It is considered to be a big stone, and the expression is also a lot easier. As long as you strengthen your practice in the first few days before departure, you can definitely shock the audience in the Russian performance and sing the style of our Chinese army.

After getting everything done, Wu Jun relaxed a lot and smiled: "Zhang Yu! This time you can help me a lot, I have to ask you to eat at night!"

"What a polite!" Zhang Yu said with a smile: "No, I am coming! In fact, you are doing the same thing. I have not said anything to help you!"

Wu Jundao: "You can't say that! You can't say this without you. It's not impossible for me to achieve this effect by myself! But after all, the short time is too short. You don't know! The relevant leaders are here. The activities of the second time are very important. Although we are peaceful and amiable on the surface of Russia, we are not so amiable in the performance of the performance. In the army, we can’t be suppressed by the other side, we must sing our Chinese army. Your own momentum."

"This is true!" Zhang Yu nodded and expressed his consent. After all, now Big Brother is no longer the courage of the year. Now it is the little brother who is the master of the house. The performance of the performance is strong, it is still necessary.

At this time, Wang Mingqi hung up the phone, and his face looked worried. Xu Qian saw a strange message: "Director Wang! What happened?"

The two people who were chatting, Wu Jun and Zhang Yu, heard this and turned to Wang Mingqi, who looked sad.

Wang Mingqi frowned: "The Russian program organizing committee has just called! This time we are not going to report two songs. A victory march, a great journey. The great journey, the Belarusian choir, has been reported to the organizing committee. It is."

"No!" Wu Jun and Xu Qian heard that this was a look of horror.

Zhang Yu sees a little weird atmosphere, saying: "Can't you change the Belarusian side!"

"Yes!" Xu Qian said with a look of disappointment: "Belarus sings the other ones and finishes! What songs to grab us! Isn't it full of support!"

Wang Mingqi said: "This time it is really not for people to sing songs with us! People's Belarusian program is earlier than our newspaper. We reported it late, so we should let others follow the common sense."

Wu Junyi listened to his face and said: "What can I do?"

Xu Qiandao: "What else can I do! I can only re-elect one."

"Yes!" Zhang Yu said, "Just a song! Don't sing this, let's sing something else. Sing no one!"

Wu Jundao: "You don't know Zhang Yu! The rehearsal is very troublesome! What's more, the leaders also pay attention to it. Unlike the usual small performances, they can't fool things. The most important thing is that the band is playing with the band of the Russian Central Orchestra. Let's go and rehearse with the band. Re-changing the song, how to do the harmony and re-match the sound. Besides, the song has to be re-familiar! The things involved before and after are gone, not so simple. ""

Xu Qiandao: "Would you like to choose a song that everyone is familiar with! How about Katyusha. This song doesn't have to be familiar in advance. How many times our chorus has sung. It's fine to arrange it! How is it done before the show?" ""

Wang Mingqi said: "Katyusha! Latvian choir sang!"

"Ah! Katyusha also sang." Xu Qian frowned and thought, saying: "The ‘the night outside Moscow’, the head office?”

Wang Mingqi said: "The Estonian choir sang at night on the outskirts of Moscow!"

"How have you sang! What are we still singing?" Xu Qian’s faceless expression was depressed.

Wu Jundao: "In fact, there are so many songs in the famous songs of the former Soviet Union! It is nothing more than singing and singing a sing, this can't blame others. Right! What song does the Russian Central Choir sing?"

Wang Mingqi said: "Moscow! The heart of the motherland! And... oh... we are always together."

Wu Jun heard this face speechless and said: "Then we have nothing left! All the Chinese songs I have heard in the former Soviet Union have been sung. It seems that the next time there will be such a performance, the program should be reported earlier. Even if you don't sing, you have to take the position first. Now the rehearsal is over, but you don't have to sing."

Wang Ming said: "Now I still complain about what is the use! The key is what we want to sing?"

Zhang Yudao: "It is impossible for Russia to make a few songs! It is only after you choose one. The Soviet Union has maintained it for so many years. Is it just a few songs?"

Wu Jundao: "It is no problem to choose a song! The songs of the former Soviet Union are much more. But those songs are all Russian songs! We have a few Chinese adaptations! To sing Russian songs, so short time, we have to arrange harmony. And you have to arrange the instrument, the most important thing is to sing a new Russian song, your speech will be Russian! So short time ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ such a large team, how can learn Russian."

Zhang Yu frowned: "Would you like to sing us! Belarus sings Belarus. Everyone sings a song, no!"

Wu Jundao: "You don't understand! The number of choirs is the largest. Even Russia is barely able to make up for it. We have a few people. There are few people in the small country choir. We have such a large team and a small country. Sing a song, isn’t that a bully? It’s a question of attitude, a low-key point, too high-profile, and leadership can’t let it!”

Xu Qian and Wang Mingqi heard that they all shook their heads and smiled. The same idea was gone.

"Hey..." Zhang Yu thought for a moment and said: "Hey...sing a song that can't be sung in our own country! Don't bother to sing Russian songs."

Wu Jundao: "That would be even worse! How can you think so simple? This time we are going to Russia to participate in Russian activities! As a major foreign aid country, how can we not sing Russian songs. The leader said, you must choose one This is a hard indicator that cannot be changed."

Zhang Yu looked helplessly: "I have no words for me! You are basically two kinds of things. This is not the case, it will not work. You can take your own ideas!"

When Wu Jun heard this, they all shook their heads and smiled... but the anxiety under the smile was getting higher and higher.

Quiet for a while... Zhang Yu sees a few people who are not allowed to scatter, frowning and thinking, said: "Hey! I have an idea. I will write a Russian song for you! No!" (To be continued.) )