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The rehearsal hall is large, with enough seats to accommodate 220 people. Director Li directly asked all the students to enter the rehearsal hall, and then sat in their seats to wait.

The list of students who played various instruments was also in An Chen's hands. The piano was already on the stage. All other instruments were prepared by themselves. The preparations were ready, and the formal selection was about to begin.

Director Li also sat in the front row with An Chen and the others. Both he and Wei Ze were in the role of reference, and the final choice was still in An Chen's hands.

Ji Xuan and Ling Han, the two people who joined in the fun, sat next to An Chen. They actually had their uses. When playing music, the technique was on the one hand, and the emotions they expressed on the other hand.

For Director Li and Wei Ze, they have been studying musical instruments for many years and have been engaged in education work in this area, so they pay more attention to the technical aspects.

Ji Xuan is different from Ling Han. They don't know much about musical instruments, so they are more concerned about the resonance they get.

An Chen took a quick look at the list and found that all the instruments were Western instruments and asked Director Li a question.

"We studied the music score with the teacher, and after discussion, we felt that a large ensemble of Western instruments was more suitable for the style and tone, so we did not choose Chinese instruments for the time being."

An Chen nodded without saying anything. She actually had another idea.

"We can actually do a mix and match, using Chinese instruments and Western instruments to achieve a balance and create an ensemble."

"This is a really good idea, and there aren't many forms of expression like this at the moment, but it's a bit risky. We only have six days. The students here have already mastered the music score you sent, so we need to rehearse it as a whole. The time can be shortened.”

An Chen nodded again to express his understanding. What Director Li said was a more realistic choice based on the current time and level of practice. An Chen's idea was based on presentation and form.

"Chenchen, the venue for the seminar will be almost finished today. We can start preparations for the seminar tomorrow. Let's choose the ensemble members first, and go to the seminar with grandpa while they are rehearsing. ah."

After Wei Ze finished speaking, he winked mischievously at An Chen. The other three people thought that Wei Ze just asked An Chen to accompany him to have a look, but An Chen almost knew what Wei Ze meant.

It may be a difficult task to temporarily select traditional instruments and let them practice the music and intersperse it with the performance, so Wei Ze plans to take An Chen to the seminar to have a look. If he meets the right person, this The idea is not impossible.

"Then let's start now. Which one do you want to choose first?" Director Li got to the point.

"When I said this, I remembered, little po boy, you sent me a music score. I haven't heard you play it yet." Wei Ze said to An Chen.

The voices in front of them were very low, and the students sat behind them with a row in between. You could only see them talking, but couldn't hear the content clearly.

"Grandpa, what I wrote is an ensemble score. The solo performance doesn't have that atmosphere, and it's hard to hear it."

"I don't care, I have to listen." Wei Ze said, touching Director Li and asking him to help persuade him.

"Yeah, I haven't heard of it either. I always hear Dean Wei praise you, and I'm so curious."

"I didn't remember the score." An Chen began to find excuses.

"The students at the back must have it." Wei Ze saw every move and his reflexes were perfected by An Chen.

All good things are on the way, I am waiting and firmly believe.