Chapter 784 Packaging, how to pack? (seeking a monthly ticket)

  Early in the morning, Liu Qingshan drove out, with the fourth and fifth children sitting behind him, who became Liu Qingshan's little follower.

   Anyway, it's summer vacation, the two little girls just read extracurricular books, and have a lot of time, Liu Qingshan doesn't mind taking them for a stroll.

  The first stop is of course Liu Qingshan's alma mater, those laboratories have always affected his heart.

  But before going to school, I still went to Dashuxia Company. Yesterday Gao Lingfeng called and said something.

  Getting off the car at the entrance of the company, the fourth and fifth children held hands and ran in, and then they met a small stool head-on, and they immediately hugged into a ball, jumping and jumping, looking happy.

  But when the little stool saw Liu Qingshan, his face immediately collapsed, and he stepped forward to complain: "Boss, the audience didn't like my song very much."

   That song, of course, is adapted from "Eva's Polka", which is called the Song of Throwing Corn by the little stool.

  The tune of that song is really unacceptable to the current domestic audience.

  Liu Qingshan touched the little stool's head: "It's okay, when I have the opportunity to perform abroad, if you sing, you will definitely become popular."

really? The little stool finally regained some confidence.

   This also aroused the curiosity of Xiao Lao Si, who insisted on pulling a small stool to the rehearsal room to sing again.

  Liu Qingshan also followed and helped play the accompaniment tape.

  When the cheerful tune sounded, the little stool twisted and danced. At first, the fourth and fifth children covered their mouths in shock, but then the youngest and fourth child couldn't straighten up laughing: What song is this?

   "Don't sing, don't sing." The little stool was also a little annoyed by the laughter.

   "I'm not laughing at you, I just think it's quite interesting, sister Xiaosengzi, teach us too?"

  The little fourth child hugged the little stool's arm, begging in his mouth, and finally told the little stool to regain his confidence and began to sing again.

   After the fourth and fifth children are familiar with the lyrics, they will sing along.

   These two have learned to stand up since they were young, and they can also control this song.

   Moreover, the voices of the two little girls are more clear and clean, and they are more comfortable to hear than the singing of the little stool.

  Unknowingly, everyone gathered around to watch their cheerful performance together.

   Not to mention, although the lyrics of this song are meaningless, after listening to it, the mood immediately becomes particularly good, and the whole body feels like being thrown into the air.

  Liu Qingshan looked at it for a while, feeling better, and then went to Gao Lingfeng's office.

  Gao Lingfeng made tea for Liu Qingshan, and then said: "The meaning of the higher-ups is to ask us to hold a report performance."

  They can be regarded as returning from Hong Kong Island with honors, reporting performances and so on, it is also an honor.

   "I heard from the leaders of the ministry that they are going to ask us to go abroad for friendly performances and visits."

  Gao Lingfeng gradually got to the point, this is the major matter he discussed with Liu Qingshan.

  In these years, when it comes to diplomatic matters, everyone from top to bottom attaches great importance to it.

  Liu Qingshan understood after thinking about it: This is also an ice-breaking trip. Nowadays, international relations are tense, so culture needs to come first, just like the ping-pong diplomacy back then.

  The company under the big tree has its own advantages in this regard.

   After all, like Lao Cui and Zhang Dajie, they have a certain reputation in the world.

   Otherwise, if you send out a large group of unfamiliar faces, they won't buy it.

  In addition, the success of the performance on Hong Kong Island has also given the above a lot of confidence.

  In all fairness, Liu Qingshan doesn't like this kind of political performance very much, because there are too many rules and regulations.

  However, this kind of task will also bring invisible benefits to the company and singers, and it can also be regarded as accumulating political capital.

  From this point of view, Liu Qingshan did not object, but he still reminded Gao Lingfeng that no matter when, he must take the initiative in his own hands.

  If you ask the people above to give you blind instructions, they may even come up with revolutionary songs and ask you to sing this to foreigners.

   It's not that these songs are bad, it's just that the occasion is inappropriate.

  You go to an island country to perform, and there is a big chorus: the big knife cuts off the devils' heads, that must be unreasonable.

  Like the very short comedian later, because he acted as a bow-legged ghost soldier, it was said that he was permanently banned from entering the country by the island country. He was too narrow-minded.

   In addition, Liu Qingshan also thought of a situation: even if you want to go abroad for friendly exchanges, it is best to wait until the end of the year or the beginning of the next year.

  During this time, he was still preparing to be a receptionist, but the relationship was really eased. Who would foolishly sell the factory at a low price?

   These matters are naturally communicated between Gao Lingfeng and his superiors, and they cannot be settled in a day or two.

  After discussing with Gao Lingfeng, Liu Qingshan went back to the training room to find the fourth child and the others.

  Passing by a training room, he heard the sound of the erhu, mixed with pipa and guzheng, and walked in with a thought.

   There are a group of young girls in the training room, no more, no less, exactly twelve.

  Four erhus, three pipas, one guzheng, one dulcimer, and one bed of guqin, and the rest, one flute and one flute, are quite complete.

  Twelve young and beautiful girls are really eye-catching, making people feel pleasing to the eye.

  These people should play an ancient song. Liu Qingshan remembers that the name is Xunyang Moon Night, or Xunyang Qu, and another name is Chunjiang Huayueye.

  Liu Qingshan couldn't help but listen to it fascinated. The ancient Chinese folk music is fresh and melodious, which makes people calm and relax, and their hearts are a little more peaceful.

   Crack, crack, crack, when the song was finished, Liu Qingshan also applauded.

   This is really good. After listening to it, I can get rid of distracting thoughts, leaving only peace and nature.

   Of course, this also has something to do with the performance level of the girls. It is estimated that they are all professionals in the folk orchestra.

   "Boss, how is our band?" Yu Shuilian greeted Liu Qingshan with a smile.

   Then introduce these girls to Liu Qingshan.

  For a while, Liu Qingshan couldn't remember so many names, but felt that all of them had good temperament and were rare beauties, so he asked with a smile, "Why are there twelve?"

   "There are twelve beauties in Dream of the Red Chamber, and our sisters are not bad."

   It was a girl with big eyes who spoke, and her eyes were very agile.

  Liu Qingshan remembered that when this girl was introduced just now, she seemed to be called Liu Qingqing.

  Liu Qingshan also nodded with a smile: "Well, let's just call it Twelve Women's Band."

  Twelve Music Square, all the girls listened to it and thought it was good, and they started joking with each other, Liu Qingqing's eyes rolled:

   "Among the ancient music workshops, the most capable ones are good talents. Please call me Liu Shancai from now on."

   "I still call you Liu Cairen, playing the flute for the emperor every day."

  Another round-faced girl, who seemed to be called Wang Shishi, seemed more lively, and immediately started teasing Liu Qingqing.

   As a result, the girls started to fight, and it was very pleasing to watch.

   "Okay, okay, stop making trouble, and ask Mr. Liu to give us some advice."

  Yu Shuilian slapped her hands twice. It seems that she is the conductor of this orchestra and has the right to speak.

   "Mr. Liu also understands folk music?"

  Liu Qingqing glanced at Liu Qingshan, and had to say, this girl's eyes are really special, as if she had two hooks, but she really didn't intend to seduce people.

  If this was placed in ancient times, it would definitely be criticized by literati as a level of disaster for the country and the people like Baosi Yang Yuhuan.

  Yu Shuilian tapped her on the head lightly: "Liu is always a master, we are all far behind."

  Others looked at Liu Qingshan with some disbelief: They could grow up to this day because they had studied hard since they were a few years old.

   And this Mr. Liu looks so young, how much effort can he put in?

   "Don't you believe it, this is the evaluation of Commander Ozawa, you know what happened a few months ago, the one who blows the xun is Mr. Liu."

  Yu Shuilian really admires Liu Qingshan, otherwise, she would not have formed this band to join Dashuxia Company.

  Abandoning a professional team now requires courage.

  As soon as these words came out, the eyes of more than a dozen girls immediately lit up. What happened that day has been talked about in the group all the time.

  Being able to impress the counterparts from the island countries also made everyone feel proud. Unexpectedly, today I finally met the legendary one.

  The feelings in their hearts are probably the same as when the sweeping monk appeared in the martial arts novel Tian Long Ba Bu.

  Liu Qingqing is no longer questioning now, her eyes like autumn water are looking at Liu Qingshan, and her eyes are full of admiration.

  Being looked at by a dozen big girls with hot eyes, and replaced by an ordinary boy, I really can't stand it.

  Liu Qingshan was fine, and asked with a smile: "If you really want to hear it, then I'll tell you the truth, don't you cry?"

  All the girls couldn't help but smile: How old do you really think they are?

  Liu Qingshan also put away his smile, and said sternly: "If you want me to evaluate it, it is these eight characters, which have no distinctive features and stand out from everyone."

   These words are really blunt. Some of the dozen or so girls blushed, while others were full of disbelief.

   "Mr. Liu, you are not picky, are you?"

  Liu Qingqing was the most unconvinced group.

   In her opinion, all the team members possess unique skills, even if they are not masters, they are all professional enough. How come they are nothing in the mouth of Mr. Liu?

  Of course Liu Qingshan knows that these girls are definitely not convinced, so he said with a smile: "Now you, from the inside to the outside, need to be repackaged."

   "External clothing and hairstyles, including makeup and jewelry, etc., need to be packaged; more importantly, the repertoire also needs to be repackaged. Girls, you still have a long way to go."

   Packaging, how to pack?

  The girls are a little dumbfounded. They think that their current clothes are pretty good. They are all wearing ponytails and snow-white shirts. They are refreshing and clean. How else do they need to pack them?

   "Have you watched the TV series Dream of the Red Chamber?" Liu Qingshan felt that it was necessary to enlighten them, so he asked.

  Everyone nodded together. At this time, there is no girl who doesn't like watching Dream of the Red Chamber. Of course, the young man likes it more.

  Liu Qingshan continued: "Then when you are on stage, you have to be the same as the girls in the TV series, in your costumes, make-up, etc., and even your behavior, every frown and smile."

   "In that way, you can truly become the favorite twelve beauties, instead of just having a title."

  The girls were all taken aback when they heard this: Can you still do this?

  However, why are you looking forward to it?

  Influenced by the TV series Dream of Red Mansions, the girls nowadays, who don’t have the dream of a woman in ancient costume in their hearts, it’s just that they are limited by the conditions and have not realized it.

   Liu Qingshan's words gently pushed the hearts of these dozen girls away.

   "Then I will wear Lin Daiyu's clothes, I like them best!" Wang Shishi called out first.

   "I like Wang Xifeng's clothes!" Liu Qingqing also quickly found her goal and idol.

   Indeed, in TV dramas, Wang Xifeng's costumes are the most eye-catching.

  Everyone was chattering, and immediately there were thousands of ducks in the room.

  Of course, these things, including costumers, stylists, makeup artists, etc., must be professional.

  Anyway, there is Ma Laosan's wife, Xiao Li, so I will contact the masters in the Red Chamber production crew when the time comes.

  Liu Qingshan simply called Xiaoli and told her to come under the big tree.

   "Boss, is this the packaging you mentioned, and how about the packaging in terms of performance?"

  Yu Shuilian didn't join the discussion, she seemed to understand a little bit, and an uncontrollable excitement surged in her heart.

  Think about the picture: they are all dressed up as classic beauties, with bare hands, playing musical instruments, the effect is really exciting.

  But as the team leader, Yu Shuilian cares more about deep-seated things. She knows how powerful Liu Qingshan is, so she sincerely asks for advice.

  Liu Qingshan also admired Yu Shuilian, he is a qualified captain, so he said with a smile: "We not only need to be able to play ancient tunes and folk music ensembles created by predecessors."

   "Our focus is to use national instruments to play modern music, and to find the most appropriate fusion point of classical and modern music."

  Yu Shuilian didn't understand, she shook her head in doubt.

  The other girls are also listening and thinking seriously.

   "Let's put it this way, classical music is like mountains and rivers, so it seems a bit high-spirited, and it is not easy for ordinary people to accept, especially for foreign audiences."

   "What we have to do is to try to integrate the elements of modern music into it, and to embark on a path of our own characteristics. Girls, do you have confidence?"

   Facing Liu Qingshan's questioning, the girls kept silent, because they didn't know if it would work like this, so where did they have confidence?

  Liu Qingshan was also stunned for a moment, then realized that he was a little too anxious, so he smiled and said:

   "How about this, let's try a song first, let's come to the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions".

   The girls are very familiar with the song of Wu Ningmei, so they got together to discuss it for a while, and then tried it.

  First, the guqin is quiet, then the erhu sounds, the pipa gradually enters, and the high-pitched part, and the sound of the flute is raised...

  The twelve girls are getting more and more sensitive.

  How many people will be heartbroken with a song that condenses their eyebrows in vain?

  The music was repeated several times in a row, and everyone stopped. Everyone's face became bright red with excitement.

   Crack, crack, crack, there was a burst of applause at the door, and it was the singers under the big tree who were also attracted.

   At the front, there are two girls, Xiao Xu and Xiao Li, with crystal tears in their eyes.

  A melody that condenses eyebrows in vain seems to bring Chai and Dai back to that period of time that will never be forgotten...

  (end of this chapter)