Gu Wanyan came out from the kitchen with a plate of fruit: "It's not that their teacher said they should give them a Chinese name, so that it is convenient for kindergarten children to communicate."
"You didn't say that I didn't notice this problem." Qin Qing smiled, "Think about it, Nian Nian, this name is very good."
Gu Wanyan smiled and said nothing, calling her two daughters over to eat some fruit.
Jiang Tingchun sat down on the sofa: "This time I came to talk to you about the tour, the promotion, the band and so on are already in place, and the first batch of 5,000 tickets for testing the water are also sold out. Everything is going well, I only owe Dongfeng .¡±
There is less than a week left until the Rongcheng tour starts.
Gu Wanyan smiled, lowered her head and fed Gu Niannian a strawberry: "I'm ready."
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and there is something different between the calm.
Qin Qing squinted her eyes, but did not speak.
On the opening day of the tour, there were crowds of people outside the concert hall, and there was a long queue at the ticket gate.
In order to avoid accidents, Jiang Tingchun arranged in advance for security guards to wait in every corner of the venue, so the scene was still in order.
At the backstage of the concert hall, Gu Wanyan was sitting in the dressing room. She was wearing a white mermaid skirt, revealing her slender shoulders. A thin clavicle chain was embellished around her neck, making the curve of her neck and shoulders beautiful. exquisite.
The makeup artist was applying makeup to her carefully, while looking at the woman in the mirror, she couldn't help but marvel.
The originally delicate eyebrows and eyes became more three-dimensional after makeup, and the white dress was noble and elegant.
She has been engaged in the celebrity makeup industry for more than ten years, and has seen dozens of celebrities, large and small.
But today is the most intuitive feeling of what is a beautiful country.
After all, he studied music, and this temperament alone has surpassed most stars.
Gu Wanyan quietly looked at herself in the mirror, feeling as if she had passed away.
Years have never defeated a beauty.
?Compared to five years ago, she was much calmer, but when she turned her eyebrows and eyes, it was the natural style of a mature woman.
When Jiang Tingchun came in, she was just in the last step of makeup. She looked at Gu Wanyan and smiled with satisfaction.
"Just with your face, you can cause a sensation today."
Gu Wanyan stood up holding her skirt, and stepped steadily on the eight centimeter high heels. The tight-fitting mermaid skirt outlined a graceful figure, and then spread lazily around her feet, like churning sea water.
She stepped out of the dressing room and saw the flower baskets placed outside, wishing her a smooth performance.
But there are not many flower baskets, because she doesn't have many friends in the circle.
The most conspicuous place is a cluster of lively pink roses and lilies. You can only see the eloquent blessings on the card when you look closely, and the words "Lu Jinghuan" are signed at the end.
Ji Xiuzhu was more or less low-key, he didn't overwhelm the guests, and placed the flower basket at the very side.
Surprisingly, Sheng Lan also sent a flower basket.
Gu Wanyan glanced at the clump of red roses, and then glanced at an inconspicuous flower basket next to her, but the signature on the card made her stare blankly.
The name "Wu Jiaren" is signed at the end of the blessing.
She stared at it for a while. Then he looked back and walked out of the dressing room.
The stage equipment was inspected for the last time, the orchestra was in place, and the auditorium was crowded. After the magnificent overture was played, there was a solemn silence in the magnificent concert hall.
Gu Wanyan stepped onto the stage holding her skirt.
Jiang Tingchun looked at her, and suddenly called to the staff next to him: "Piano, have you checked the microphone?"
The staff member was stunned: "Yes, it should be"
Hearing this hesitant answer, Jiang Tingchun frowned: "Is there really?"
The staff panicked: "I don't know, I'm not in charge of this."
Jiang Tingchun's heart sank, and then he looked at Gu Wanyan, who was already sitting in front of the piano on the stage, and comforted himself, that nothing would happen, the piano was her usual one, and the microphone was checked before installing it, so nothing would happen .
According to the playlist, the first piece after the overture is Mozart's Sonata in B flat major.
The lights went out, and a beam of light fell on the woman in front of the piano, and the audience burst into applause.
Gu Wanyan glanced at the audience, and saw Ji Xiuzhu in the first row, he smiled and nodded at her generously, the wound on his face had already healed.
She nodded slightly, raised her head and swept across the field, with countless gazes and strange faces.?, none of them were the closest people she ever had.
Closing her eyes, she turned her head and suppressed all expressions.
The moment the piano sounded, the quiet atmosphere spread involuntarily, and even some people who had come to eat melons and watch the fun unconsciously put away their mobile phones and immersed themselves in the created dream.
After the prelude was over, the sound of the violin suddenly joined in, with a natural connection and ingenious coordination.
The symphony orchestra next to it showed its whole picture under the lights. The blond foreigner in charge of the conductor knew Gu Wanyan, both of them nodded slightly, and started to play according to the original rehearsal. Cooperate tacitly.
However, suddenly the piano sound lost a note in the middle.
The conductor paused and glanced at Gu Wanyan with suspicious eyes. Mozart's piece is not difficult, and she shouldn't make such a mistake based on her level. What's going on?
However, after the next meeting, he suddenly found that Gu Wanyan's originally calm face had completely darkened.
She glanced down at the piano keys with cold eyes.
Someone moved her piano.
The most important one is not tuned.
However, special attention should be paid to the 33rd bar of Mozart's song. It needs to be played with fingers sticking to the keys. Now the pitch is not accurate. It is very likely that because of this small mistake, the whole song or even the whole concert will be directly smashed.
And the audience in the audience will not feel that someone is playing tricks secretly, they will only feel that her own performance is not good enough.
His heart can be punished.
Backstage Jiang Tingchun also noticed something strange, and his face sank, but this is the critical moment of the performance, and there is no way to interrupt it.
She was extremely anxious.
Doris herself is a newcomer, and the first show had a good start after showing her face in variety shows and the curiosity of the public. If they fail here, then there is no need for the rest of their tour, and the audience will directly give her performance career Draw rests.
Are you going to die when you just start?
Jiang Tingchun glanced at the audience, there were many professional musicians who came to the concert, and they all became interested in the title of Doris Chopin champion, and some of them were already frowning at this moment.
what to do?
Jiang Tingchun was thinking about whether to go up and call a stop first, and then change the piano, but it is really not wise to interrupt the performance.
However, when she was anxious, she found that the sound of the piano didn't stop at all.
She raised her head and looked towards the stage in astonishment. The back of the woman hit by the spotlight was straight, and her body, which was supposed to be as gentle as water, made people feel indestructible by nature.
Gu Wanyan's eyes are gloomy, someone wants to hinder her, but she wants to go against the current! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com