Qin Jian slept well. When he woke up, he felt that his qi and blood had been filled to pieces.

Get up, wash, and have breakfast.

After the trilogy was completed, he arranged everyone's itinerary in the group.

Let it go - President: ‘Check the instruments and get a taxi at 9:30 to get a taxi at the gate of Poly Theater @ Chen Tangjie reimbursed’

Shah Shah: President, will you reimburse the fuel expenses if you drive there yourself?

Chen Tangjie: @Sha, I don’t care about your car @Zheng Feng’s control?

...

09:15, Chen Tangjie's car drove to the parking lot of the Poly Theater.

Then many people drove there one after another. Qin Jian got off the bus and found that there were quite a few local students in Yanjing in the club, and the cars were all good.

It's Yanjing after all.

Chen Tangjie locked the car with the musical instrument: "Qin Jian, have you taken the exam?"

"I got it long ago." Qin Jian continued, "I've been thinking about buying a car these days, but the Yanjing license plate number is not easy to get."

Qin Jian didn't speak loudly, but many people still heard it. Then a boy carrying a cello continued, "You said it, President, it's easy to deal with here. When do you want to buy a car and say hello to me in advance. I'll say hello to my uncle, and I'll give you a few days to get it done."

The boy who spoke was sincere, Qin Jian greeted everyone while smiling: "Thank you first, let's talk about this matter again. Let's go, let's gather in first."

The boy nodded and patted his chest and kept his insurance.

While chatting and laughing, after gathering all the members, Qin Jian took everyone to the Poly Theater.

From a distance, a group of people carrying or carrying various instruments has a bit of a professional orchestra.

...

The moment Qin Jian led a group of people into the Blue Ocean Concert Hall, everyone was stunned.

Everyone seemed to have entered a fairy tale world constructed by black, changing the clear stage and audience that they saw when they walked into the concert hall.

At this moment, what is presented to everyone is a complete large space, centered on the three realistic rockery on the stage, extending left and right to the edges of both sides of the stage, and then the wooden background on both sides of the audience was also covered by two huge black spacing cloths.

There were only rows of auditoriums and reminded everyone that this was a concert hall.

"I'll go, is this our stage?!"

"Wow, I really like this atmosphere!"

All kinds of praise and surprise filled Qin Jian's ears. He looked around. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked when he looked at the scene in front of him.

On the stage, Li Shuang waved at everyone from afar.

Everyone looked at him and saw him snapping his fingers crisply.

Then several beams of light hit the huge curtains on both sides of the audience. In an instant, exquisite patterns full of runes filled the main and secondary cloth surfaces, exuding a sense of mystery.

"Damn!" Wang Xiaoliang finally couldn't hold it in, "This is too bad!"

Wang Xiaoliang's words represent the mood of most people at this moment.

After a closer look, I found that all the rune patterns are composed of handwriting, and some patterns are simply trademark logos and copywriting.

Qin Jian praised in his heart.

Then all the light effects in the hall disappeared, the black curtain returned to its original state, and the normal lighting lit up.

After a while, Huang Cheng walked out of the stage control room.

"How is it, are you satisfied?"

She and Li Shuang walked off the stage together and came to everyone.

Needless to say, Qin Jian's satisfaction was enough. Looking at the blood-filled and tired eyes, he thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, senior brother and sister, thank you for your hard work these two days."

In just less than two days, from confirming the idea to the finished product at this moment, it is hard for Qin Jian to imagine how efficient the two of them used to complete it.

Huang Cheng waved his hand and smiled, "Don't worry, my senior brother and I just did a stage test, and my senior brother thought we could arrange a waiting sound effect."

"Suspended sound effect?" Qin Jian was puzzled.

"That's right," Li Shuang took over. "Before the usual opera performance, there is still 10 minutes of waiting time for the backcourt after the audience enters. I think this time should not be spared. We can arrange for the orchestra to play a piece of music about the magic flute clip to provide the audience with listening."

Qin Jian's heart moved, "Take the audience into the story in advance?"

"bingo." Li Shuang turned her face, "Orange, you pull the main stage on the stage."

"Okay." Huang Cheng took out a small remote control-like thing and pressed it.

Then the black curtains on both sides of the stage automatically closed.

At this time, the entire auditorium space completely turned into a large black square box.

"light."

With Li Shuang's words, Huang Cheng pressed a button again.

Then on the black main curtain, one elf-like thing flew up, and they were colorful, creating a magical feeling for the entire space.

"Qin Jian, just imagine if the audience could hear some melodies that suit the scene in such a waiting space, would it enhance a lot of experience?"

"We must bring the effect that the stage background can bring to the extreme." Li Shuang said at the end, "This is what the teacher said."

Qin Jian nodded, but in fact he had already started to screen musical clips when the elves were flying on the curtain.

While the senior brother and sister were talking, a group of members of the orchestra also surrounded and listened.

At this time, someone suggested, "President, you can play Mozart!"

Someone immediately echoed, "Yes, this is good!"

But Qin Jian shook his head, "No, the piano is not suitable for this atmosphere."

Then he jogged out of the concert hall.

Not long after, under the puzzled eyes, he walked into the concert hall again.

Then he ran from the far left corner of the audience to the far right corner, and then ran onto the stage from the back row.

After stopping on the stage for a long time, he ran into the orchestra again.

Although everyone didn't understand what he was doing, they were waiting quietly.

When he walked onto the stage again, he sighed with his hands on his hips and watched the orchestra point at everyone.

Six names were pointed out in a row.

"Zheng Feng!"

"Li Sasha!"

"Ma Chen!"

"Ding Yaru!"

"Chen Hao."

moment.

"Cao Yan."

The chiefs and deputy chiefs of the six voices walked out one after another, looking at Qin Jian and waiting for the next instructions.

"Zheng Feng and Cao Yan, you two now make the xylophone and steel piano in the orchestra."

Qin Jian said and turned to Li Shasha and the other four, "You four packed up your instruments and went to the orchestra pool to match the sound."

After saying that, Qin Jian returned to the orchestra. The few people named were busy. The rest of the people gathered around the orchestra, wanting to see what Qin Jian sold in the gourd.

Qin Jian smiled at everyone and said, "You go to the audience and wait."

Everyone dispersed again when they heard the sound, and they found a random place to sit down again.

After a slight confrontation, Qin Jian looked at the six people who were prepared and said.
Chapter completed!