Chapter 357 200-Person Chorus

Zhang Yu said: "Angkor! When you go to Russia this time, will you sing the song 'Victory March'?"

"No! Our choir has a total of two songs." Wu Jun said: "Russia is holding an international concert this time! There are six invited choirs in total. Among them, only our chorus and the Russian choir sing two songs. For the remaining four countries, only one song is sung. Of course, only our choir and the Russian choir are the largest, both with 200 people.”

"Oh!" Zhang Yu nodded and asked, "Then what is your song?"

Wu Jundao: "One is your victory march. It's another one, it's a Russian song. After all, are we going to perform in Russia this time? Of course, we also need to take into account the preferences of the Russian audience, and the title of the song is 'The Great Journey' ' is a Soviet-era song during World War II."

Zhang Yu nodded and didn't say anything... Victory March, of course he knew. But I have never heard of that great journey. who cares! It doesn't matter to me anyway.

While the two were talking, the chorus and band on the field had assembled and stood neatly... Wu Jun turned to Zhang Yu and said, "Zhang Yu! I will direct the chorus to sing the 'Victory March' now. Listen to the effect. how!"

Zhang Yu nodded!

Wu Jun walked to the podium, picked up the baton, and gave the band a start.

When the band members saw this, they picked up their instruments and prepared to start... In fact, the band is not full now. Because this performance is not a New Year's concert, there is no need to make it too large. But even so, the members of the band are also the first and second of each musical instrument classification. Although there are not many people, they are not weak.

Wu Jun waved the baton, and the band immediately played the prelude... Uniform, showing extraordinary professionalism.

Zhang Yu frowned at this moment...because he was not too satisfied with the prelude part of the song. The overall speed of the song is a bit slow. The changes in the prelude sounded a bit weird, because they were nondescript, which also made Zhang Yu very unhappy.

Wu Jun didn't know what Zhang Yu was thinking, but he felt that the prelude was okay... Soon the orchestra completed the prelude, and then he raised his hand... The chorus of 200 people from the general administration made an astonishing volume. .

"Forward...forward...forward..."

The howling of two hundred people shocked Zhang Yu at the time... You must know that when Class Twelve sang this song last time, there were only more than twenty people in total, and they were all amateur singers. This choir has a size of 200 people, and they are all professional singers. The total volume of the singing, even without a microphone, can shake the space of the training hall and hum.

Zhang Yu crossed his hands and listened carefully to every detail of the song... In fact, based on his existing "advanced harmonic polyphony skills", the "Victory March" sung by the choir was really gorgeous and sonorous. Not enough, it doesn't sound warm-blooded at all.

Such an awesome military song, how can it be sung so weird. This made Zhang Yu feel very unhappy! But no matter what, the Zongzheng Choir is the top professional choir in the country after all. Although Zhang Yu was not satisfied with the arrangement of the song, he couldn't hold back his good voice and loud voice. It's a good cover for a hundred ugliness!

Wu Jun devoted himself to the conductor and came to the last link. With one hand, the choir sang loudly.

"To the final victory! To the liberation of the nation..."

As the overall sound of the chorus came to an abrupt end,

Wu Jun is considered to have completed the overall singing... He also breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at Zhang Yu, and said with a smile: "How is Zhang Yu! How does it sound?"

Of course, Zhang Yu can't say that it's not good. Isn't this a face-to-face slap? With a smile, he said, "It's a very good song! Angkor, under your command, the characteristics of this song have been fully brought into play. It's great!"

Wu Jundao: "Don't fix those useless things! I'm not asking you to praise! I mainly want you to listen to it and see if there are any deficiencies that need to be corrected. The relevant leaders of this competition attach great importance to it! Requirements We strive for excellence in effect. Otherwise, I would not have been able to find you, the original author, too far."

"Then I'll be blunt!" Zhang Yu paused and said, "There is really something that needs to be changed! One, the rhythm of the song is too slow, I think it needs to be faster. The second is the harmony part of the band. The strong beat part is too weak. After all, this is a march. If it is not strong enough, the momentum will be a little weak. As for the chorus part, the high part is OK, but the middle and low voices are ok. The harmony of the vocals changes too much, and the rhythm part is not strengthened enough. In fact, the main reason is that the emotional strengthening is not enough!”

Zhang Yu said a lot... Wu Jun kept nodding as he listened, but he didn't see any performance.

However, Zhang Yu's words aroused dissatisfaction from the people around... Whether it was the band! Or the chorus! In fact, I feel like my performance is pretty good. How can there be so many faults to pick!

Who are you kid! The hair was not even growing, so he just came to make gestures, and it was not polite at all. Of course, although the people around them were very unhappy, they were just thinking about it. After all, the management of national-level groups is still quite strict, and it is not as free as local groups or private groups. For those who want to eat the country's rice, the necessary discipline must be guaranteed.

After Wu Jun heard Zhang Yu's opinion, he felt that what the other party said was right, and he also felt that the effect was not always very uncomfortable... He said, "Zhang Yu, then try it!"

Zhang Yu didn't shirk, and ran all the way, flinching, what else would he do. He nodded, took the baton, came to the conductor's seat, looked at the band, and said, "Let's start with the band! Okay! I just listened to it, and the speed was about one hundred and eighteen, right? !"

Several members of the band did not expect this young boy to be quite powerful, they knew it was one hundred and eighteen when he heard it. It looks like you can't underestimate each other! Simultaneously nodded.

Zhang Yu thought for a while, and said, "I think I'll increase the speed to 130 this time. All right! The first four bars are played by the trumpet solo, and then the band will follow up as a whole." up the baton.

When everyone in the band saw this, they also picked up their instruments and got ready.

Zhang Yu gave a standard tempo template... Under the command of Zhang Yu, the trumpeter played the punctuation of the prelude. For four consecutive bars, the whole band entered the intro at the same time. (To be continued.)