Three hundred and thirty-eight festivals the beginning of art
Wu Ciren quickly took out a small notebook and wrote down the words "amplification equipment." "Actually, the problem of amplifiers is far from being a problem that can be completely solved by just practicing your voice. All in all, if you want to engage in modern pop music, the current equipment gap is still too big." Liu Shuixin frowned, "It's not just like this here.
, the same problem also exists in the East. Whether it is instrumental music or general singing, without amplification equipment, it is simply meaningless."
"Didn't you say that talking loudly can make up for it?"
"This compensation is not absolute. Do you know how to sing bel canto?"
Wu Ciren nodded.
"You see, most people don't like bel canto singing. In fact, bel canto singing is similar to singing, using certain vocal techniques to make up for the lack of normal volume. But this is not normal vocalization - can you imagine an opera singer or
Did the theater actors use their vocal skills to sing the song "21st Century Love Revolution"?"
Wu Ciren thought the scene was too beautiful and couldn't bear to look at it.
Like a bucket of cold water poured over his head, Wu Ciren was speechless. He didn't even care about the "enthusiasm" of the first person singing below, and quickly choked out a sentence: "Is there anything I can do?"
Liu Shuixin's eyes turned to the girl who was "singing with all her heart" in the "car accident scene", and she smiled sweetly: "I'm not from a science and engineering background, I can only sing and dance. What advice can I give you? I just said: start a literary and art group
It’s not as simple as you think…”
"Sister, why didn't you tell me earlier..."
"Isn't your starting point to cultivate literary and artistic seeds? The performance effect is another matter. Besides, I am very happy to be able to work again." Liu Shuixin smiled happily.
Wu Ciren couldn't be happier. Although the Plaid Skirt Club project is affiliated with the Publicity Department, it is actually a self-financed project. In Lingao, any project that has not been included in the planning institute's schedule is full of difficulties, and it all depends on oneself."
It requires a lot of time and energy to be solved.
My traffic police department also has a heavy workload - the traffic police of the National Police is not the concept of "traffic police" in the old time and space. It is more similar to the role of the "traffic police corps" during the Republic of China. In addition to normal management of road traffic, there are more
He is responsible for the protection and security of highways and railways. Just one road protection inspection on the Hainan Island Ring Road is enough to make him vomit blood.
Someone needs to be found to take charge of this, he thought.
While the third review was going on here, in another room, the long-haired artistic man and the man named Okamoto were whispering to several photos and discussing their plans.
The official name of the department located in this compound is the Literary and Art Group Management Office of the Ministry of Culture and Publicity. In theory, all professional literary and art groups under the jurisdiction of the Senate are managed by this office. In fact, the only local professional literary and art group: Lingao Puppetry
The troupe is under the jurisdiction of the Mass Literature and Art Department. As for the semi-professional and semi-amateur groups that have been formed, such as the lion dance team, live drama group, chorus, etc., they are also under the management and command of Fang Fei.
The so-called literary and art group management office has long been just a name in the "organization list" in Mingming's office. As for private literary and art groups, there are quite a few theater troupes coming to Lingaolai, but theater troupes are mobile operations, and they need to work for a while.
Changing places, there is no fixed business address. All the management office can do is review the repertoire and issue a license and that's it - in fact, this work has been done by the Mass Literature and Art Office before the management office was formally established.
Escrow.
This non-existent situation did not change until a senator formally proposed to the Executive Committee to establish a professional literary and artistic group. The voice in the Senate gradually became stronger in this regard.
The person driving all of this is the veteran Dongfang Ke, a long-haired literary man who has a Ph.D. in the United States.
This Eastern elder who worked in the Planning Commission and the Finance and Finance Commission was a rather inconspicuous person in Bairen City: except for ordinary work, military training and general meetings, he almost never participated in group activities. As an overseas returnee, he never participated in party gatherings.
, and he has never expressed his opinions on hot topics that are of great concern to the public, such as the maid issue. He never speaks in the internal BBS announcement discussion area, and can only be seen occasionally in a few discussion groups with three or two kittens.
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He has never actively sought out assignments at work; it is said that this person likes to be quiet and solitary. On his days off, he often only appears alone in the sports field to exercise, and then wears huge headphones and goes to the farm cafe to drink a cup of kvass to kill time——
He never went to the teahouse in Wudaokou that was almost exclusive to Caijinkou—sometimes he would even sit there until closing time with an e-book in hand; what was even more interesting was that he stayed in the Bairencheng dormitory area for a long time after the construction of the elder residential area was completed (it is said that
Someone asked the reason privately, and the answer he got was the classic line "Because it's close!"). The most surprising thing is that no one has seen his life secretary. He never talked about why he wanted to participate
Time Travel - It is difficult to understand a person without a clear pursuit.
Of course his words and deeds can be called "cool". So he said "too handsome to have any friends". The Dongfang Yuan was always alone in Lingao - until one night.
The lanterns of Dongmen City were starting to turn on, and the cool breeze blowing from the bay wiped away the heat of the day. The bronze bell of the Bobu Customs Building struck six long tones, and the cadres in Bairen City who had been busy all day also put down their hands.
At the entrance of the office building of the Director of Finance, the elders walked out in twos and threes. As they walked, some people were discussing questions at work or what good food was available in the canteen today.
As usual, Dongfang Ke was the last to walk out of the door, with Sennheiser headphones on his head and a black CD bag hanging on his waist. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked towards the senior canteen at a very fast pace. The sea breeze turned his face sideways.
A strand of his long hair was blowing up, making this tall and lanky young man wearing a light gray shirt and white jeans look like a college student who had just finished his self-study.
He was stopped by someone tapping on the shoulder at the entrance of the cafeteria - the other person obviously knew that he could not hear the call - it was a veteran whom he had seen but could not name. In fact, except for the executive committee members and a few colleagues, he also remembered
Unable to look at the appearance of the other elders, Dongfang stopped, took off his headphones, and looked at the person carefully. He seemed to remember that he had worked in the Finance Committee, but was transferred after the engine project. After a moment of hesitation, he asked
:
"Who are you? Well, I'm always blind, so don't mind."
"Ah, I'm Nobu Okamoto. I'm also from Caijinguchi - the Social Security Department - and I'm now in charge of the insurance company. You were in the Planning Committee before, so it's natural that you don't know me! Hehe!" The visitor seemed very relaxed.
, typing it familiarly haha.
"Well, I seem to have remembered it. Nobu Okamoto...are you Japanese? And your name is...Axin?" The Eastern elder looked confused.
Okamoto had a look of helplessness on his face: "I'm not Japanese, this... well, it's a long story. I'll talk about it later when I have the chance."
"Well, what do you want from me? Is it because the insurance company wants to recruit people? You can report directly to Commissioner Cheng. It's good to change your job and taste. As long as I don't go out on the street to solicit insurance, I can do any financial work."
"Ah, no, no! It has nothing to do with work. I recently wanted to start a theater troupe and orchestra, and many people have similar ideas. However, there are too many engineering graduates in our Senate and few people understand music. There is Liu Shuixin who seems to be
I am an actor in a song and dance troupe, but I am a wife and it is not convenient to find me directly. I remember you replied to me in the discussion thread on bbs? Are you also a senior enthusiast? Are you interested in discussing it together? Hey, why are we standing here talking?
"Is it convenient for you? It's dinner time, let's find a place to chat? I'll invite you to Dongmen City Commercial Hall and Restaurant!" Okamoto invited very warmly.
"Huh? Is it a store or restaurant? It seems very noisy? Let's forget it. However, the theater troupe is quite interesting. Why don't you go to my dormitory to discuss it? You can also ask them to deliver takeaways." Dongfang Ke's face was expressionless.
Answered with a calm expression.
"Ah? Uh-well, anywhere... is fine..." Okamoto was obviously facing a situation where he actively refused a banquet for the first time. He seemed a little at a loss and nodded mechanically.
"Okay, see you later!" Before he finished speaking, Dongfang turned around and strode away. After walking three meters, he stopped and turned around and said, "Do you know my dormitory number? Or can you call my mobile phone directly later? What's the number?
..." He reported a number, hung up his earphones, and walked straight towards the dormitory area of the centenary elders without looking back. He was tall and long-legged and walked very fast. Okamoto, who was left standing there, didn't even have time to say more.
After saying a few words, he raised his eyebrows helplessly and had to go to Dongmen City Restaurant on his own.
Half an hour later, Okamoto walked into the gate of Bairen dormitory with the restaurant delivery boy. In order to save himself the effort of carrying the food box, he had to go through the temporary entry and exit procedures for the boy - although now all Hainan Island can
Counting as the sphere of influence of the Senate, the necessary security work procedures have not been reduced - at the same time, I can't help but secretly criticize Dongfang Ke's quirks: Why should I stay in Bairen City if I can't live in a nice villa area?
He found his dormitory room according to the house number Dongfang told him on the previous phone call. The door was unlocked and dim light was leaking out. Okamoto knocked twice and pushed the door open. He first asked the waiter to place the food and drinks and gave him a circulation coupon.
After sending him away, he and Dongfang sat down respectively. After taking a closer look, he found that the interior furnishings were extremely simple. All the furniture was standardized products from Lingao Woodware Factory. Only the two small boxes on the top of the cabinet were of unknown origin -
When I took a closer look, it turned out to be a pair of pocket hi-fi speakers. I couldn't tell the brand, so I couldn't help but be surprised. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!