Qin Xin thrust his chin lightly: "Yeah. I can choose whatever instrument I like to use."

Everyone was so happy that they rushed forward.

The chairman of the concert hall, which is usually unattainable, is now like a kind old man next door: "Don't worry, don't worry, what do you like? I'll take it for you if you don't have it here."

He also respectfully asked Qin Xin: "This oboe is newly made by the Royal Conservatory of Music. This is the one made this year. Do you think it can be used?"

Qin Xin tried a few sounds and said casually: "Just make do."

Everyone touched the brand new and expensive instruments and sighed silently: Sister Xin, it's really awesome no1.

Awesome connections.

Professionally awesome.

Awesome momentum!

Soon, under the command of Qin Xin, everyone took their place and took the simplest school song with their favorite instruments.

Those who are not good at musical instruments will help beat the beats and hum along.

After working skillfully, Qin Xin asked the chairman of the concert hall to bring some professional exercise scores and direct everyone to perform in different voice parts.

Some students have never joined the orchestra, and they are inevitably a little nervous at the beginning and always make mistakes.

But Qin Xin can always give a few words of advice, which makes him enlightened and quickly integrates into the rhythm of the ensemble.

Everyone cooperated more and more tacitly, like an amateur symphony orchestra.

This temporary and straightforward music made the chairman of the concert hall and the musician who helped carry the instruments stop and intoxicated.

Gradually, the audience in the back row of the concert hall auditorium also heard the fairy music outside.

Compared with Qin Wenrou's harsh and weird piano music, the Qin Xin Little Orchestra's performance is so comfortable and so sensual.

Everyone couldn't help but walk out, wanting to see what orchestra was performing.

As a result, I walked to the riverside as soon as I walked, and could no longer move my steps.

What they saw was music, it was a beautiful picture. On the riverside, a group of young people stood or sat casually, surrounding the warm picnic mat, flowers, food and wine, improvising the simplest and most pleasant symphony.

In the air, there were nowhere to be seen, dreamy petals floating down like spring rain, adding a hazy beauty.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim:

"Wow—I've never seen such a concert like this, outdoors, so beautiful and so charming."

"This time it's real music, straightforward and beautiful, I feel so comfortable that every pore is shouting."

"With Western instruments playing the style of our empire, this is the style of national music. What's that Rose just now? Is the aesthetics of foreigners wrong? He actually flattered that kind of woman-like style."

"We must support national music and support the musical dreams of young people... I will take the lead in giving rewards!"

As he said that, a viewer spontaneously took out his wallet and put two imperial notes in the bamboo basket on the picnic mat.

Immediately afterwards, two, three... Everyone appreciated the performances of Qin Xin and others while giving rewards.

More and more people were pouring out from the concert hall behind him, as well as pedestrians and vehicles on the street stopped to listen. Soon, the open space by the river was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

The small bamboo basket was no longer able to hold it, and the enthusiastic audience ran to buy several more bamboo baskets so that everyone could express their support and love for this small band.

Beautiful music can really shake the soul.

at the same time.

There were not many sparse audiences left in the concert hall.

Jun Ruyu said unhappily: "What's going on!"

Qin Wenrou looked at the lost audience, and a sense of fear hit her heart—

This scene was cruelly staged when she held a concert for the first time.

Unexpectedly, she has become famous abroad and has changed her surname. She is still treated like this after returning to China.

Where have people gone?

She doesn't believe there is any music that is more attractive than her exclusive piano playing.

She took a deep breath and comforted Jun Ruyu: "It's okay, Ayu, my specialty skills have not yet been revealed..."
Chapter completed!