After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

"Look there, look there, the old lady accompanied by our principal is Princess Shiwei."

"And that guy with long hair and a big beard is the French opera singer Daniel Ferold. I've seen videos of him singing opera online, and his voice is incredibly majestic."

"That bald guy is the Japanese musician Ayanokouji Takaya. I've listened to a lot of his anime songs."

"Was the violinist Lu Sijia the one Ayanokouji Takashi was talking to? Didn't they say he went abroad to study?"

"Just be steady."

Outside the National Grand Theatre, Zou Yanxi looked at the four people unhappily.

Four college students with clear but silly eyes also got tickets. They put on formal attire and looked quite respectable.

But their lively personalities won't change. Since they came here, the exclamations have never stopped. Only the one named Liu Xin is slightly better.

However, Yang Xiuxiu, who was traveling with him, felt that he was not in a good mood, probably because she didn't know him.

“It was a bit exciting to see these people in person for the first time.”

Wu Yongfei said embarrassedly.

The other two also calmed down a bit.

"If you work hard, maybe one day you can achieve such a social status."

Zhu Zhichang said with a smile.

"I wonder if Qingfeng is nervous now?"

Liu Xin looked towards the Grand Theater.

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiuxiu also looked over there.

……

"nervous?"

Backstage, Lu Qingfeng lifted the curtain and looked at the audience that was gradually filling up the concert hall, and let out a sigh.

The voice behind him made him turn his head and see Liu Qianya standing behind him in a flaming red dress.

"Of course. This is my first time standing on a formal concert hall stage."

This emotion has nothing to do with whether he has had any past life experiences.

In such a solemn occasion, with so many people paying attention, and each of them has a unique identity, it would be a problem to say that there is no pressure.

"I can't help you either. This was my first official performance, and I didn't expect to be on stage. I was dragged up there at the last minute, so I wasn't mentally prepared."

The international pianist shrugged.

Lu Qingfeng remembered the story of this person's fame. At the age of seventeen, he performed as a substitute pianist with the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra at a music festival and became famous since then.

When I think about it this way, there really isn't anything to ask.

He looked outside again and could see media cameras in every corner of the auditorium.

In addition to TV stations in various countries, there is also live broadcast by CCTV.

Of course it won’t be on TV, but on the Internet platform.

"come on."

Liu Qianya also peeked outside, then left with a smile. She also had to prepare for her own performance.

Lu Qingfeng took another deep breath and prepared himself mentally.

Come here, I am a nine-tailed fox, how can I be afraid of you mortals!

……

"Oh my god, I never thought I would be able to walk into an occasion like this in my lifetime and take pictures to send to my mom."

Yang Xiuxiu and Zhu Zhichang brought Liu Xin and the other four into the concert hall of the National Centre for the Performing Arts, and they looked around at this fresh and elegant, top-notch music hall in the country.

The most eye-catching thing is the organ placed in the center of the concert hall.

This huge musical instrument was first created in the 3rd century AD. It looks like a piano that makes sounds through keys, but in fact its sound-making principle is similar to that of a flute.

The sound is produced by the air flow vibrating the air column in the printing tube.

The length of the pipe determines the pitch, while the width determines the sound quality.

Therefore, you can see the components of this instrument on the surrounding walls, various pipes of different sizes and tones, with a rough steampunk beauty.

Because of its large size, it had to be blown manually in the early days, but now it is played electrically.

This organ in the National Centre for the Performing Arts, made by a German organ-making family, has 6500 sound pipes and is the treasure of the theatre.